After joy comes sorrow.

When He Yixuan and the others were all taking a breath, thinking that the trouble was solved and preparing to retreat, a sudden change occurred.

The psychic embarrassment that should have been powerless and looked like it was struggling to walk normally was just levitating, and a pair of fox eyes moved slightly, and the two warriors from the nearest inquisition office exploded their heads with two bangs.

Xiang Chen was startled.

He could see that whether it was the power that supported the psychic spirit, or the power that had just shattered the heads of the two, it was all spiritual power.

Psychic embarrassment was introduced in the class of Nanda Alien Beasts, this kind of alien beasts, with good brains, usually do not act alone, and exist as a dog-headed military advisor in the alien beast army.

But no one has ever said that psychic embarrassment can use spiritual power to blast the head of a ten-star martial artist!

At this time, Xiang Chen and the others didn't know that the psychic spirit in front of him had swallowed the five-qi strong divine tree cultivated by a king in Wuyi Mountain by chance, and was almost slapped to death by that palm, and was killed by another king, that is, Datian. The Holy Unicorn was rescued, and since then he has become a loyal guest of the latter.

Finished.

No matter how famous they are for their iron blood, the people of the iron-blooded special battalion can't help but be depressed, and even shake their heads and smile bitterly, and simply sit on the ground with a military dagger, and they don't even bother to struggle.

went to great lengths to walk in front of others, but the result was this result, and he felt stupid when he thought about it.

A bloody mouth full of fishy saliva was snapped, and the next second it was about to tear this person's throat.

The sword flashed, and the man was not dead.

Cutting off the mastiff, Ding Yi glanced at the person indifferently, and after leaving the sentence "waste", he turned around and left.

"What's the use of struggling?!" The fighters of the special battalion roared in despair.

"It's better than an ugly death."

Ding Yi saved his life, but he couldn't save his heart, it wasn't the person who hung on his lips every day and flaunted himself as self-paralyzed was the real iron and blood, Ding Yi, the silent swordsman, was obviously much more resolute than this person.

Finished?

But that's not all!

Xiang Chen took a step forward, his psychic eyes flashing.

He figured out the bottom of the human being in front of him, and even did not hesitate to sacrifice his companions who had supported him for many years, and he was as shrewd as a psychic and did not want to expose his hole cards in vain.

Wait until other people's cards are played out and they still have their hole cards, which is the basic quality of old gamblers, and the psychic is obviously this kind of cunning beast.

A soul hammer smashed head-on, and this hammer, in exchange for anyone present, had to be the end of the soul annihilation and the shattered head.

But he picked Xiang Chen.

Woo-buzz!

Xiang Chen opened his eyes, a pair of golden eyes flashed, in his mud pill palace, the mini little Xiang Chen put on a dark golden robe, with a solemn face.

It's been two years, and his mental power has long matured.

Xiang Chen was stunned by the stunned eyes of several unfamiliar team members around him, and he moved forward step by step against the soul attack that even they could clearly feel, and the ripples of spiritual power that escaped from the heavy hammer made their brains swell a little.

The palm wrapped around Zhenyuan poked out, and the little fox-sized embarrassment was pinched by Xiang Chen, squeaking and screaming.

"Shut up!"

Xiang Chen smashed a punch on its head, the skull of this thing was like paper paste in front of Xiang Chen, if he hadn't retracted it, this punch would have directly smashed it into a brain flow.

Holding up the psychic embarrassment, the dense alien beasts surrounding Xiang Chen and the others took a step back, obviously a rat trap, and with their low wisdom, they could also see that the existence of extremely short forelimbs was the object they had been desperately protecting.

"Let's go! Get back! Xiang Chen walked forward first.

Wang Shilei hurriedly followed, his shoulders collapsed on one side, Ding Yi and He Yixuan followed Xiang Chen left and right, and the remaining survivors, including the soldier who had collapsed on the ground before, hurriedly followed.

Escaping death, they have wooden brains.

Everywhere they passed, except for Xiang He Ding and the three of them, the rest of them all had their hearts hanging, for fear that one of the strange beasts around them would rush up and tear them to pieces without suppressing their nature.

Fortunately, they also know psychic embarrassment and know what kind of status this person has in the realm where the Holy Unicorn Inhabitants is.

The psychic here is embarrassed, and the offensive of the alien beasts on the city wall over there is immediately chaotic, the battle formation that was originally effective in rotation is stuck, the alien beasts in front hesitate, the middle wants to arch forward, and the one behind thinks that it is going to change the formation, and the beast tide that was originally like an iron-blooded male army suddenly recovered into a chaotic rabble army, all fighting by instinct.

This is not good, the beasts are not human, they are different, it is all according to their own preferences and nature, and all kinds of confusion will appear immediately.

The giant elephant galloped and chopped up a piece of arthropods, and the five-meter golden ring was stimulated, and a snake's mouth gave a bite to the big flower cat on the side, and the latter immediately fell to the ground and twitched and foamed at the mouth, or the white-eyed lion that had been running for several days was hungry and red-eyed, and knocked down the meadow snail horn antelope jumping on the side, regardless of the battlefield and began to feast on its own.

Although human beings are more precious to them, the premise is not to be hungry.

The human side, which was already fighting to the limit, breathed a sigh of relief, and many martial artists had difficulty standing up as soon as they sat down, but they were undoubtedly extremely excited.

Slowly, the news of the "successful beheading" spread, and although they didn't even know how many people they went, and what the names of the people who went there were, none of them did not admire.

The eleventh city defense point where Qian Huaifan is located is also under pressure.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sky in the distance and He Chuan had already fought high in the sky. The Holy One-Horned Immortal's elytra suddenly shook, and the membranous and the naïre rubbed wildly, emitting a burst of high-frequency sound waves, and the sharp sound pierced people's ear drums.

"His grandmother's, what happened to this brute!" Qian Huaifan wiped the smelly body fluids on his face that came from something else.

Just as he was about to curse this holy unicorn fairy, he squeezed a young and middle-aged teacher in a panic on the side, of course this person Qian Huaifan knew, don't look at the age of his early thirties, but he is a master of exotic beast linguistics of the Nanda Martial Arts Academy, specializing in the languages of Coleoptera and Lepidoptera in insects.

"Dean, let Xiang Chen and them retreat!" The young and middle-aged teacher shouted anxiously, "The meaning of the Holy Unicorn Fairy should be to kill the human beings who have captured the psychic spirit, whether the psychic is dead or alive, the high-level alien beasts are going to act!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Holy One-Horned Fairy began to flap its wings again, this time the frequency was much slower, but it contained a strong spiritual hint, and under this spiritual hint, the already somewhat chaotic beast tide began to charge again.

Although it is not as efficient as the previous psychic embarrassment, it is also fierce and abnormal, and the human who has just recovered can only bite a mouthful of steel teeth again.

"What do you mean by that?" Qian Huaifan asked the young and middle-aged teachers.

"A single 'kill'!"

Qian Huaifan was anxious, and frantically shouted at the communication channel of the warrior bracelet, but it was too late at this time, and Xiang Chen and the others were in big trouble.

……

Dong Jin just had time to say, "How do I feel that they are restless", high-frequency sound waves fell from the sky, and a large number of beasts were still a little confused, but insects and beasts had already swarmed up.

Xiang Chen dragged the psychic body in front of him to show threat, but the locust-like thing ate the psychic embarrassment to the bones almost in the blink of an eye.

Crunch crunch!

They began to chew on its bones, and Xiang Chen only had time to wrap his palm with True Yuan and hurriedly retreated, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel numb.

But what really tricked him was that after the psychic spirit was devoured by their own people, the strange beasts around him who had been impatient for a long time broke the reins.

"Rush! Rush! Rush! Stay in formation and rush back! Yixuan Ding Yi, after the break, everyone will follow me! Xiang Chen roared with red eyes.

Contrary to when he came, on the way home, the position behind the cushion became crucial, not inferior to that of the pathfinder.

The sword box behind He Yixuan exploded, except for the sword holster made of mountain deer skin to store the Qingyu sword, there were still thirty-six pocket short blades in the sword box.

The true qi was agitated, and the pocket broken blades made of thirty-six new alloys turned into thirty-six divine soldiers roaring, forcing the strange beasts that rushed around one after another.

Ding Yi is still a horizontal knife and a vertical knife, retreating as he walks, and his feet are not chaotic at all. As soon as the soldiers of the Iron Blood Special Battalion untied the bulging backpack behind their backs, they threw it into the piles of alien beasts on the left and right sides, and the true yuan in their hands shot on the backpack, the fire exploded, and the heat wave created by the high-explosive grenade forced back a large group of alien beasts.

Sonor!

The flowing cloud pattern reappears, and the demon knife is unsheathed.

What kind of power is the ten-star true yuan urging the demon sword?

The knife drawing technique slashed out, and the golden red true yuan turned into a round of crimson moon, and the half-cut crescent blade tore through the defense line in front of him, and rushed straight to the dawn, whoever stopped him died.

The group began to run upward, and the corpses were littered with corpses at their feet, forming a slope, indicating that they were about to reach the base of the wall.

An eagle-faced monkey ghostly sprang out from the side, and the scaly palm tore off one of Dong Jin's forearms with a slap.

The warrior of the iron-blooded special battalion who had collapsed earlier was even more miserable, and a thousand-legged centipede with royal armor came out of the pile of corpses under his feet, and when he didn't expect it, the mouthparts with strong chewing function directly chewed one of his calves, in this situation, he could still run if his arms were gone, and if his feet were gone, it would be over.

He stretched out his hand and begged not to leave him, but not to mention Xiang Chen, even his comrades-in-arms could only hold back their tears and continue without looking back.

Xiang Chen put away his knife and returned, only sighing under his feet, his mental power can only monitor He Yixuan, Ding Yi, Wang Shilei and the three of them at all times, if any of these three people is in trouble, he will not hesitate to reduce the chance of breaking through to come back to help, but the others can only say sorry.

He is not a savior, he can't save everyone.