"Team South!"

In the midst of the shout, the shield-wielding white dragon heavy guard in front of him quickly made a gap.

Nanshu Tuan rushed in, and the sturdy figure behind him moved quickly, blocking him.

Whoosh!

Nearly a hundred black streams of fire shot out from the alien array on the opposite side, shot into the air, and then after reaching the highest point, they turned around, obliquely downward, and fell densely like rain.

"Shield!"

A shield battle in the center let out a deep sigh, and a fanged thorn shield battle spirit map shining behind him, and on the fanged thorn shield of the same style held in his hand, several phantoms gradually expanded outward and became bigger!

Airplanes!

A huge phantom of a giant shield more than ten meters high and more than four meters wide appeared above everyone's heads.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

A humming and trembling sound spread through the air, as if echoing the thorn shield.

One after another, a series of sixteen heavy shields of different sizes appeared like the prismatic thorn shield, conjuring up a huge shield phantom, floating in the sky, sticking to everything with the phantom of the thorn shield, forming a shield wall phalanx with a length and width of dozens of meters.

Bang~

As the first black flame falls like a meteor, it makes contact with the shield shadow, and then:

Rumble!

Explode!

A huge explosion exploded outside the shield wall more than ten meters above everyone's heads, and thick black air waves rolled along the surface of the shield wall, dispersing.

But that's just the beginning.

Immediately after:

Boom Boom Boom!

A series of explosions exploded across the surface of those shield shadows. A series of black waves of black air from one explosion after another continued to wash over the shield wall.

In the shield wall array, the shield shadow trembled, and a wave of explosive spiritual power compressed sharply on the surface of the shield, and then exploded.

As a rain of attacks fell, the shield phantoms that formed the shield wall began to become illusory at different speeds.

And among them, the shield phantom of the fanged piercing shield, because it is located in the center of the shield array, has the largest area, and it has suffered the most attacks.

But the fanged thorn shield with a piercing chill only trembled slightly, and there was no sign of being destroyed at all.

Under the shield wall, Nanshu's complexion has improved a lot.

He was now standing in the battle formation of the White Dragon Guard.

Beside him, a figure dressed in cloth waved his palm, and a milky white silk thread at the tip of the staff in his hand was connected to Nanshu's body.

After a while, Nanshu's originally pale complexion had become ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But his expression did not become more beautiful as the injury improved, on the contrary, he stared closely in the direction in front of him.

In the field of vision in the direction in front of you, there are broad shield-holding backs.

And after that, it was the host of the Yunlong Immortal Battle Soul that manipulated the golden dragon to rush and kill the alien army, the White Dragon!

In addition to the figure who was treating Nanshu, the other white robes were divided into two parts, one was the same priest as the person who treated Nanshu, with words in his mouth, and the staff in his hand kept coming out of various streamers and submerged into the body of the figure in front of him.

One by one, the sturdy figures were silent, suppressing the roar in their chests, but their figures were a little stronger.

The other part is surrounded by whirlwinds, thunder, flames, frost, and even all kinds of things that cannot be seen clearly.

"Are you alright?"

A warm voice came, and in front of the group of archers in leather armor, stabbing the white dragon guards, a slender figure said.

In the midst of the battle, there were very few people who had the authority to speak, and here, there were only a few people.

"Let's go!"

Nan Shu nodded and looked in the direction where the voice came from:

A striking strand of long black hair like a waterfall cut through the gap in the helmet where the visor was attached, draped over the white leather armor behind him.

The side face without the mask, the delicate body, the one who spoke, it was rare to see a woman!

Boom Boom Boom!

As he spoke, a golden dragon with a length of more than twenty meters was churning on the battlefield.

The hideous dragon head burst into the alien formation, and in a hurry, the several alien races led by him, including the three black Xuanjiao, only had time to sacrifice their own means of defense to resist the attack of the golden dragon.

But that golden dragon has more than just one dragon head on his body that can attack.

The four dragon claws under the abdomen, each divided into four, waved, tearing out sharp golden marks in the air.

And the golden scales covered by its body were also erected one by one at this time, like the tip of a knife pointing obliquely outward. The whole dragon rolled and wrung into the formation like a meat grinder.

The blood hurts, and the aliens wail!

And what's even worse is that the golden dragon is not a simple cut, it is still stepping on a cloud under its feet, with the killing and harvesting of the alien race, the golden dragon seems to be able to devour the spiritual power of the alien race on the opposite side, it has grown from less than twenty meters long at the beginning, to now, it is more than twenty meters long.

And the clouds and mist under his feet also continued to drift away with the golden dragon, becoming its best barrier, hiding his four dragon claws in the clouds, leaving only a hideous dragon head and half of the looming golden scale "blade".

Behind the golden dragon, a burly white figure was already leading more white robes to rush forward.

The man was still holding a hollow shield with no ornamentation......

From Nanshu cutting into the battlefield, one person sneaking up on two people, to withdrawing, retreating to his own phalanx for treatment, and then to Bailong cutting in, temporarily taking over the battlefield.

This process seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a short dozen seconds.

In this process, the captain of the White Dragon Guard, Bai Long, had already rushed to the front of the alien race without stopping for a moment.

The white dragon guards who were advancing in formation in the rear did not stop, and the dozen or so burly shield battles with shields in front of them had already been divided into two parts in the process.

Most of them, scattered, stretched out to the sides, and rushed towards the alien army with the captain head-on.

The remaining few stood with their comrades in white robes to provide them with protection.

Figures in white robes, surrounded by storms, thunder, flames, frost...... All of them had already taken a step forward and fought back against the other side.

Being beaten passively is not the fighting style of the White Dragon Guard, who has already received a wave of alien ground-washing attacks under the protection of the shield arrays of the shield fighters before, and it is time to fight back.

Among those white-robed mages, there were several different figures, the robes on their bodies were larger and longer, and the whole person was hidden under the robes, and there was no frost, thunder or anything like that, but instead with the waving of the staff in their hands, green and purple streamers overflowed from the tip of the staff, fluttering, and flew towards the opposite side.

And with their wave of hands, the heads of the alien army also seemed to echo their movements, and a black circle appeared out of thin air, smashing into the alien army.

And the alien race that was hit by the circle and shrouded became extremely sluggish in their movements.

The clasp-wielding crossbow battles had already spread out in all directions. Everyone is looking for a position that suits them according to their own attack habits and attack distance.

And as they dispersed, they all gradually withdrew from the team, leaving the shield battle and the protection of the priest, choosing to stay outside the frontal battlefield, in the wilderness, in search of a more hidden, but stronger and more effective attack.

You don't have to come to the house on the battlefield, you just need to hide neatly behind the front row, play against the opposite side, you have a round, I have a round, and see who dies faster.

A good archer never grows up under protection.

Nanshu, who has recovered a lot, has also led the assassins, disappeared, and began to disappear from time to time in various parts of the battlefield.

And the woman who was talking to Nan Shu before, seven small full moon scimitars appeared behind her, leading the team to rush towards the opposite side.

Before, when the battle soul map was opened, in addition to the white dragon's cloud dragon immortal map, the two most conspicuous ones were the two deputy captains of this team of white dragon battle guards: Nan Shu and Li Ya!

One is three circular ring blades that rotate and surround each other, which is the ring blade battle spirit of Nanshu.

The other is a strange arc of six scimitars like full moon scimitars, but the arc and proportions are much smaller, closer to the length of a dagger.

This is Li Ya! War Spirit Name: Moon Knife!

A deputy captain of the White Dragon Guard who leads the White Dragon Guard Fighting Regiment, as a daughter.

Boom!

The moon knife behind him trembled, and two of them flew down, one left and one right, floating under Li Ya's palm, but she didn't hold it.

Instead, it rotated rapidly in the direction of the edge of the moon knife.

The fighters under the leadership of Li Ya were also divided into two batches like the shield battle, one group rushed forward, and gradually inserted into the gap between the two fighters, but they were slightly a few steps behind.

One shield battle, one fighting battle of the charge array, so that the entire front line is distributed in a zigzag pattern.

And the other part of the battle was also like those shield battles, staying behind, guarding next to those white-robed figures.

It was a priest, mage, and priest who was relatively fragile in their flesh and needed more protection from their teammates.

……

On the frontal battlefield, the alien races that had already reacted also showed their minions against these white dragon guards who rushed in front of them.

Powerful alien race, noble bloodline, arrogant Black Xuanjiao, and a large army behind him...... When these were mixed together, they were attacked by a weak human assassin and almost killed one person, and then retreated.

After that, he was stopped by this man in pursuit. That golden dragon is like a hob cut into the solidified grease, no one can stop it!

What's more, there are so many ordinary humans running under their noses......

Shame!

Shame can only be washed away with blood!

And the first one to be used for the knife must be the white dragon who rushed to the front!

"858, go all out, kill him first!" Black 857 shouted angrily, no matter how much he defended, the black spiritual power in his body was running at full strength.

The black mist around the body that had been used for defense was surging back like a whale sucking back. The Xuan patterns on his body lit up one after another, extinguished, and gradually circulated, and violent spiritual power fluctuations overflowed from his palm.

Black 858 also condensed, sank, roared angrily, a layer of black mist compressed on the surface of the body, condensed, and transformed into a body of armor covered with half of the body, even the bald head was covered in it.

"Tear this dragon first!" Black 858's fingertips burst out of more than an inch of black light, turned into ten blades, grabbed towards the golden dragon, and said loudly in his mouth.

Black 857 was not stunned, and while turning the direction of the attack, he yelled at Black 859: "Lead the team, go and kill the garbage that escaped, fight quickly, and leave no one behind!" ”