Before the stick arrived, the strong wind was already blowing in his face, and Batugar was out of breath. His face changed color slightly, and he wanted to use the technique of shrinking the ground into inches to dodge, only to find that under the suppression of the other party, it was difficult to move an inch!

Seeing that the stick more than ten meters long was about to be smashed, Batugar roared, and his body instantly swelled. The combat uniforms on his body were torn on the spot by the swollen muscles, revealing rock-like muscles.

It was too late, it was too fast, and before everyone could react, they heard a loud "bang". In the next second, Batugar flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The sneak attack of the dragon giant was also uncomfortable, the pine stick in his hand had already broken, and the muscles on the tiger's mouth were shaken.

But he still laughed wickedly, and moved his body to mend the knife for Batugar.

It's just that before he could stand firmly, he heard a rumbling sound behind him. He turned his head to see a spinning sniper bullet that had struck him directly in the face.

The powerful kinetic energy of the sniper bullet directly blasted his head open, and the great wizard of Batugar was covered in blood.

He looked up and saw that three gunships were circling in, and the sniper at the door of the cabin looked indifferent and made an OK gesture to Batugar.

Batugar breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from his face casually, stretched out his hand, and with a move, a ghost flew out of the giant's corpse, which instantly burrowed into his palm.

The corpses of giants are dead creatures, and destroying their external bodies cannot completely make them ineffective, and they must be taken away.

Three helicopter gunships circled over, and everywhere they went, flames soared into the sky, burning only on the giant's corpse. On the ground, armored vehicles and exorcists armed with rune swords coordinated to follow up, mainly with the Divine Marching Army, gradually slashing the giant's corpses.

Although the corpses of giants are extremely brave, they can't withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of exorcist soldiers. Helicopters overhead, armored units under the soles of their feet.

Not only that, but there are also exorcism masters who are mainly gods marching soldiers.

Under the sun, the demons retreated one after another, the Yin Wind troops were extremely anxious by the sun, and the corpse demon troops were burned by the fire.

There were a large number of Yin soldiers in the region, and they wanted to go up for reinforcements, but they found that they didn't know when they were surrounded by exorcist soldiers.

The demons and monsters who were unwilling to fail let out a final roar, one by one, they were not afraid of death, facing the sun, braving the flames, regardless of the yin qi on their bodies, and they were fighting with the exorcist soldiers.

In just ten minutes, thousands of exorcist soldiers died on the spot, and they didn't even have three souls and seven spirits left.

The Lord of Death turned his head and said, "Zhang Wuren, if there is no sunlight, even if the number of the Soul Absolute Army is doubled, how can I be helped?" ”

Zhang Wuren replied expressionlessly: "In the same way, if there is no Great Dark Age, how dare the Ten Thousand Demon Pit start a war with Middle-earth?" ”

The Lord of Death said angrily, "Today we have the upper hand! But if the Soul Breakers want to kill us all, they will have to pay at least sixty percent of the casualties! The elite of the Soul Absolute Army was swept away, and in the end, it could only be cheapened by the Sun God! ”

"Zhang Wuren! If I am willing to retreat, I am willing to lead my elite to retreat a hundred miles! Before the battle in Badaling is over, there will never be any military action against Jiayuguan! ”

"This king swears! If there is half a lie, when you die tragically in the sun, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be able to live forever! ”

Zhang Wuren shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, my mission is to wipe them out, not to repel them!" With a 60% casualty rate, the Soul Breaker Army will pay for it! ”

The Lord of Death's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted, "Good! That's one to the other! Look who's got the big fist! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the momentum on the Lord of Death rise suddenly, and more than a dozen crooked black knives flew out suddenly, circling around his body continuously.

Zhang Wuren's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he said, "Okay! Death Machete! ”

He moved his fingers, and countless soul-calming runes erupted from each finger, ready to give the dozen or so black knives next.

Everyone knows that the Black Knife of the Lord of Death is endless, specializing in harvesting souls, which is his housekeeping skill. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent this time was Zhang Wuren, the Lord of Death would not have used this method at all.

More than a dozen black knives swirled, constantly circling and rushing towards Zhang Wuyan. Zhang Wuren took a deep breath and was about to make a move. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Lord of Death's mouth.

In the next second, I saw that his body shook and disappeared in place.

Only a dozen hovering black knives were left in the air, and there was still black gas left in the sky.

Zhang Wuyi was stunned, this guy ran away?

Joke! He left behind more than 100,000 subordinates on the battlefield, and left the full moon black knife that he relied on to become famous, and just ran away?

At that moment, Zhang Wuren was indeed a little confused. All along, he has been in contact with exorcists who are not afraid of death, and even if he dies on the spot, he is unwilling to turn around and flee.

Suddenly met such a guy, and I really couldn't react.

Seeing more than a dozen black knives flying crossed, Zhang Wuyi stretched out his hand to connect the dots, and every time he tapped, a golden rune would emerge, gently picking up the black knife.

Without the control of the Lord of Death, the Full Moon Black Knife is not known how many times worse in terms of power and change.

However, this moment of entanglement was enough to free the Lord of Death.

Zhang Wuren put away more than a dozen black knives with his hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting!" ”

In the next second, he had already taken one step, and the technique of shrinking the ground into inches was used to the extreme, and he was out of the battlefield in an instant.

The Lord of Death fled quickly, and Zhang Wuyi followed the yin qi emanating from its body, and took more than a dozen steps in a row, but he still couldn't see the figure of the Lord of Death.

Once this guy is out of the range of sunlight, it will be like a fish entering the sea and a tiger returning to the mountain. If you want to kill him again, I'm afraid you will have to pay a great price.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Wuren stopped suddenly, he looked up, and saw a black light, a white light like a match, piercing the sky and soaring into the sky.

The light was so bright that even the foggy sun in the sky was dwarfed!

He was shocked at first, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "This sword is much better than before!" The fourth child has finally grown up. ”

Under the sun, a young man in a white combat uniform was holding a black and white long sword and was striding towards Zhang Wuyan.

The young man was beaming and smiling. He stuck the black and white sword in his back, and as soon as he threw his left hand, a man's head fell to the ground with a grunt.

"Boss! The Lord of Death has been slain by me! You're not angry when you robbed someone's head, are you? ”