Ying Long watched Suzuki suddenly turn into a behemoth, several rows of spikes growing out of his back, the muscles of his body were like bulging stones, and the two hammer-like fists whirred.

Inspired by the behemoth, the group of ghost soldiers rushed over noisily.

Ying Long hacked to death a few ghost soldiers in front of him, and then felt that there were too many enemies, so he took out the Protoss Talisman from his arms and shouted:

"Protoss • Move--Slash Shadow!"

The soldier talisman fell to the ground, opened a curtain of light, and the shadow waited for a neat step, the group of ghost soldiers seemed to see this formation for the first time, and they retreated with sharp knives in their hands, not knowing what to do for a while.

Wearing a hood, veil, and a curved bow on his back, the full moon scimitar in his hand was shining, and the leader was half-kneeling:

"General, three thousand shadows are waiting for your dispatch!"

Ying Long pointed at the group of ghost soldiers and shouted, "You go and stop them, I'll kill Suzuki!"

Suzuki Miyako was like an angry lion at this moment, picked up the ghost head knife that he had just thrown aside, grabbed it in his hand and broke it alive, and roared angrily: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

The leading ghost soldier shouted, "Go and report to Lord Breaking Heaven, go quickly!"

The shadow waited to run wildly, the scimitars in their hands flew out together, like floating leaves, and in a blink of an eye, several ghost soldiers' heads fell to the ground, they rolled over, took out the dagger on their waists, and fought with the group of ghost soldiers, and the group of ghost soldiers did not show weakness, holding sharp knives and resisting hard, and the spell spirit behind them danced the spell of the ghost clan, and for a while the flint flew and shouted, shouting to kill the heavens.

Suzuki used his hands and feet together, knocked away the soldiers who were blocking the road, and slammed his fists at Ying Long, who hurriedly dodged, only to hear a loud noise, and the place where he was standing sank into a deep pit.

Ying Long shouted: "Dragon-Tyrannosaurus Armor!" Ying Long looked at the silver armor on his body, and said abruptly: "Where is my War Emperor Golden Armor!

He was thinking like this, two meteorite-like fists smashed in turn, smashing garlic and smashing several big pits in a row, Ying Long rushed to Suzuki's legs instead, Suzuki smashed his fists into the air, and screamed angrily, seeing that Ying Long pounced instead, raised his two legs and kicked and kicked randomly, wanting to trample Ying Long to death.

Ying Long was dizzy and dizzy from the squeezing of this stone pillar-like leg, and he struggled to resist with a sawtooth sword, and chanted:

"Nine Extremes Heaven - Extremely Domineering • Three Swords!"

He slashed at Suzuki's knee, Suzuki screamed in pain, and his big fan-like hand was about to grab Ying Long, Ying Long drilled in Suzuki's two legs, and took the opportunity to cut a second knife at Fang Cai's knee, this knife went down, Suzuki immediately knelt on the ground, and black blood spurted out like a spring.

Ying Long swung his sword and chased after him, cutting off Suzuki's leg with a knife, Suzuki screamed bitterly, struggled a few times, and finally fell, his eyes flashed a trace of horror, and his arms waved violently, forcing Ying Long to withdraw.

Suzuki broke a leg, already a lamb to the slaughter, he sat on the ground wailing and screaming, struggling several times and couldn't stand up, Ying Long flew over, flying between two meteor-like fists, and then jumped into the air, the serrated sword slashed straight down, and one of Suzuki's arms was broken.

Ying Longjian pressed against Suzuki's throat and said coldly, "Do you want to live?"

Suzuki lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes, and sighed, "Kill me!"

Ying Long closed his eyes, his hand raised and fell, and Suzuki's head followed the sword momentum and rolled into the barren grass pile on the side.

The slashing shadow was even more and more courageous, killing all the ghost soldiers back, and when he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the sky remembered a thunderclap, and the three ghost clan's 'otherworldly gates' spun out

The first gate was the Heaven-Breaking Monarch's Powerful Ghost Army, and the ghost soldiers rushed over like a flood, wrapping the Slashing Shadow Hou in it, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were torn and devoured, and in the blink of an eye, they became a white bone.

At the second gate, the Cyclops clan of the Demon Eye, several mountain-like giants clenched their fists, held stone hammers and stone axes, and in the roar that shook the sky, they smashed and slashed at the Protoss soldiers, and the blood foam on the ground flew sideways, which was unbearable!

Only one person walked out of the third door, he straddled a brown fur frost moon wolf, holding a dark green giant sword, the frost moon wolf flew over the battlefield like the wind, the sword blade swept through, corpses were all over the field, the enemy didn't even have time to shout a little wail, was cut into two ends.

The three 'Otherworldly Gates' opened at the same time, and the gate of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea was opened in a trance, and the three thousand shadows had not been parried for half a moment, and there was already very little left, Ying Long looked at it blankly.

Bai Ze hit him with his body, Ying Long suddenly woke up from a dream, straddled the horse diagonally, and raised his arms and exclaimed:

"Retreat!"

A soldier pushed Bai Ze violently and shouted: "General retreat, we are your palace, we can't live anymore, you still have a war horse, you have a chance, you can live for us!"

The few remaining soldiers stood behind him, forming a human wall, fighting desperately forward.

Bai Ze rushed out, the ghost qi gathered behind him, and converged into the figure of the Heaven Breaker, he was obviously angry, holding high the "Ghost Classic", and shouted:

"Don't even think about living! Ghost Clan•Weapon Technique-Doomsday Heavenly Fire!"

Thousands of spell spirits flew into the sky, weaving their bodies into a strange ghost circle, and then huge fiery meteorites flew out, covering the sky and smashing one deep pit after another on the ground.

Bai Ze rushed between the rubble, Ying Long was still immersed in Fang Cai's panic, it was too fast, how could it be so fast! When the Heaven Breaker Monarch's Ghost Team and the Demon Eye's Cyclops Clan first appeared, the Protoss soldiers seemed to be defeated in an instant, and there was not even a complete corpse left.

Is this war?

Is this the war that Du Lingfeng is talking about?

The Demon Eye smashed his fists to the ground, Ying Long only felt that the mountains around him were shaking, and the meteorite flew down like the end of the world, Bai Ze shook a few times, and almost fell, a gap of strange length and width extended over, Bai Ze jumped up, spread his snow-white wings on both sides of his body, and flew towards the sky against the meteorite.

The young man riding the frost wolf sneered, jumped into the air, and the giant sword swung a few times in the air to strengthen the sword power, and shouted:

"Frostwolf Heavy Sword Technique—Realm to Death!"

Ying Long rode Bai Ze and flew up, thousands of ghost soldiers on the ground stopped to look at it from afar, a dark green wave of qi slashed through, Ying Long hurriedly waved his sword to resist:

"Nine Pole Heaven - a crane soars into the sky!"

The two moves wanted to collide in the air, and the air wave almost blew Bai Ze down, Bai Ze puffed up his breath, and took advantage of this air wave to fly away far away, Ying Long looked at the blue wolf boy, who did he seem to remember?