It's not just Xiangyou who is puzzled, but the other great witch Oromai is even more puzzled, when did such a character appear on the Ghost Star?

Uroma and Sanjie have fought each other, and between each other, those who can beat Sanjie away can't transform into a god realm?

At worst, it has to be a gifted late Yuan Infant or a peak stage monk.

These two were puzzled, but in their hearts, they scoffed at Sanji'e's state, and even wondered if this guy was hallucinating.

As for the current battle, Uromai and Xiangyou were not worried, dispatching such hundreds of witches, this was already half of the troops attacking the Demon Suppression City.

It wasn't a matter of minutes to take this stronghold.

Yu Yan looked at the black pressure on the black screen, and her heart was furious, after so many battles, she had never seen so many witches and ghosts dispatched at the same time.

This time, the Rakshasa Kingdom is ruthless.

Seven hundred and twenty-one battle cultivators had anger in their eyes, and the aura on their bodies exploded at the same time.

On one side is death, and on the other side is aura.

Two diametrically opposed auras collided in the void.

Soon, the aura on the vanguard group's side was suppressed, and the dead aura was filled, filling no area in the air.

Qin Zhan stood in the temporary command building, looking at the void outside the window, with a hint of solemnity on his resolute face.

Sighing slightly, Qin Zhan turned to the young commander who was trembling and said to the young commander standing behind him, "Take back the order I just made, gather all the monks in the stronghold who can still fight, gather on the roof of the building in five minutes, prepare to attack, and let the wounded let the logistics from the underground passage, escape." ”

"Yes, Qin Zuo." The young officer responded.

After a while, the command building of the stronghold quickly began to operate, the defense of the defense, the battle of the battle, and the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled all moved out of the stronghold building and began to move towards the underground passage.

At the same time, the battle in the void has begun.

Sanguie couldn't wait to force the man out, and the best thing to do was to launch a swift attack.

More than 300 witches and ghosts, arranged in three rows.

More than 100 witches in the first row attacked at the command of Sangeo.

The strength of the witch ghost is equivalent to that of the Yuan Infant Monk of human cultivation, and the impact of more than a hundred Yuan Infant Monks is extremely terrifying.

Even if the vanguard regiment is brave and good at fighting, it will be angry when it sees such a formation.

Yu Yanbei clenched her teeth, holding the crescent scimitar with both hands, she was only in the early stage of Jindan, and she was not sure of winning by a single dementor, let alone a witch.

The combat power of the Golden Pill Stage of the Refining Body is naturally much stronger than that of the Golden Pill Cultivator of the cultivation system, but it is only in melee combat.

There is almost no achievement in long-range spell attacks, to put it bluntly, if the distance is widened.

War cultivation is a living target.

Of course, the equipment of the vanguard regiment is still very advanced, and the vanguard regiment of each group army is equipped with the most advanced unified equipment provided by the Xiuzhen Army.

The Northwest Pioneer Regiment is naturally equally well equipped.

Three major pieces are indispensable.

Robes, knives, and crystal shields.

There are also daggers, three level 12 spirit runes, and a spirit explosion grenade.

Facing the impact of the witch ghost, Yu Yan took a deep breath, her towering and plump breasts bulged to the greatest extent, changing her charming and coquettish posture in the past, and she was heroic between her eyebrows, and yelled, "Kill." ”

Before the sound fell, the people had already rushed out.

If Li Daochong saw this scene, he would be secretly surprised, he didn't expect that this woman, who usually looks more like a dusty woman, or even a little prodigal, would have such a brave side.

Who said that women are inferior to men, this moment is vividly reflected in Yu Yan.

Mu Guiying, another world.

Yu Yan's delicate body, with that not too powerful aura, was the first to rush into the group of witches.

It looks extremely small and weak.

However, when Yu Yan slashed out, that round of crescent swords radiated dazzling light.

A minotaur at the forefront of the witches, holding a mace in his hand, looked at the Terran female cultivator who rushed towards him, and his saliva flowed uncontrollably.

"It's so fragrant, I'll take you to appetize first, there are not many opportunities to eat wildly."

As he spoke, the Minotaur swung his stick out.

Bang, click, dang.

Three successive screeching sounds came.

The Minotaur opened a pair of bull's eyes in disbelief, and half of his body was chopped off.

Yu Yan's sword itself was not so powerful that it could block a stick from the Minotaur, but the two battle cultivators suddenly burst out with an astonishing speed, surpassing Yu Yan, and one person was on the left, attacking at the same time.

The Minotaur was caught off guard and was blocked before the mace could be swung.

Yu Yan's sword is in the middle of the Minotaur.

"Damn." The bull head, who had lost half of his body, cursed, ignoring the black blood spurting from the wound, turned his head and bit down on the battle cultivator on his left side.

Quack.

The battle cultivator's shoulder and entire arm were bitten off, and the Minotaur swallowed it in one gulp, and half of his body squirmed and slowly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the shoulders and arms that had grown back were a little thinner than before, most of their combat strength was instantly restored.

The Minotaur grabbed the battle cultivator who was about to lose his shoulder, and was about to swallow it alive, when another battle cultivator rushed up with a roar to relieve the siege.

The Minotaur threw it away with a flick of his hand, and then opened his huge mouth and bit down on the head of the battle cultivator in his hand.

Sting!

At the moment of the Minotaur's bite, a silver crescent scimitar pierced the Minotaur's skull from top to bottom.

Yu Yan fell down in the air and stabbed the knife, and the person landed on the shoulder of the bull's head.

Nima!

The Minotaur opened its mouth wide, and the blade could be clearly seen stuck in its throat.

If a human cultivator is attacked like this, unless he is a monk of the Yuan Infant, he will definitely die under the Yuan Infant.

The Minotaur roared in exasperation and raised his hand to grab Yu Yan who was standing on his shoulder.

Yu Yan had to let go of the handle of the knife and leap backwards, dodging the claws of the Minotaur.

As soon as he grabbed the air, the Minotaur did not pursue, but he was angry and tore the battle cultivation in his hand in half.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out in my ears.

The battle cultivator who fell into the hands of the Minotaur knew that he could not escape, and before he died, he detonated the three spirit runes and the spirit explosion grenade together.

Clouds of fire exploded, and smoke billowed out.

The smoke cleared.

The Minotaur was covered in a blur of flesh and blood, and although he was not dead, he was also embarrassed.

Moo!

A bull roar, much more terrifying than a house cow, like a cow from the abyss of hell howling.

A pair of bull's eyes of the Minotaur were blown out, looking like hell grinding brakes, hideous and terrifying.

It's not dead.

Yu Yan's face was slightly pale, three twelve-level spirit runes and spirit explosion grenades, and the power of the simultaneous explosion was enough to flatten a block to the ground.

There will be a huge crater at the center of the explosion.

The Minotaur was at the center of the explosion, and his body was still there, but it was just blown open.

This physique is terrifying.

The human cultivator Yuanying monk was also seriously injured in such an explosion, and the spiritual body was rarely mutilated, and the weaker ones were afraid that they would have to give up their physical bodies, and the Yuanying escaped.

The aftermath of the explosion spread to the void with a radius of at least five hundred meters.

At this time, the entire void had already been combined, and the vanguard group of Zhan Xiu attacked a witch ghost in groups, almost all of which were suicide attacks.

In the face of witches, these war cultivators who only have Jindan cultivation or even just foundation building cultivation, except for suicide attacks, there is no better way to hurt witches and ghosts.

This minotaur, because of Yu Yan's presence, can damage it like this, and in other local battles, two battle cultivators are immortal, and they can't even touch the fur of the witch.

It's just a face.

Hundreds of war cultivators in the vanguard regiment have fallen.

But none of them were devoured by witches, and the Northwest Vanguard had only one will, I could die, but I couldn't let you eat it.

This is a legion that is a great headache for the ghost army.

But these heroic and righteous war cultivators did not kill a single witch ghost, and their casualties were zero.

The huge gap in strength, even with the use of suicide attacks, cannot be bridged.

Yu Yan watched her subordinates fall one by one, her eyes trembled slightly, she held back her tears and roared, "For the sake of tomorrow's peace, kill." ”

Yu Yan rushed towards the minotaur who was already blurred with flesh and blood without hesitation.

Although the casualties of the witches were zero, their onslaught was still blocked and they could not advance.

The Pioneer Regiment War Cultivators were indomitable, using their bodies to build a bloody wall.

Sanguio's order sounded again.

The second row of witches also attacked.

The already weak vanguard group was already crumbling, how could flesh and blood withstand the impact of so many witches.

With desperation, Yu Yan raised another crescent scimitar and slashed at the minotaur, no matter what, kill one first.

The Minotaur gasped, his exploding eyes no longer visible, but the witch didn't just see with his eyes, he also had to perceive.

Yu Yan's every move was under the perception of the Minotaur.

While!

Yu Yan slashed down and hit the Minotaur's raised arm, only half an inch deeper.

The body of the witch is too strong, and it is not afraid of the slashing of ordinary magic weapon blades at all.

Yu Yan was reluctant to want to fight again, but her strength was limited after all, and the injured Minotaur was still above her in terms of strength and speed.

The Minotaur grabbed Yu Yan's head, and the giant claws were like hooks, and when he was caught, his head would be pinched and exploded in an instant.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Bang!

A muffled sound broke through the air.

But when the sound sounded, a dazzling light had already passed through.

With a snap, the upper body of the Minotaur exploded in front of Yu Yan, and black blood splashed everywhere like rain.

Yu Yan turned her head to look, and in the void behind her, Qin Zhan was holding the latest spirit magnetic light sniper facing this side.

That brilliance is the spiritual magnetic bomb.

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