Marching to a mountain range, Feng Jiefang waved his hand to stop everyone, although he couldn't see the enemy's position, but he could see a fire not far ahead.

"The front is their line of defense, and in these fifty miles alone, there are at least 150,000 monks." Feng Jiefang said.

Arranging so many people to defend, the Ocean Alliance intends to use the most stupid method to make the safest line of defense.

This is their territory, and it's easy to resupply or something.

And the hot summer supply is not so easy.

This is obviously an attempt to fight attrition until the economy of the hot summer is dragged down and the goal of victory without a fight.

"You make arrangements, I'll listen to you." Zhao Rindong said.

The corners of Feng Jiefang's mouth hooked up a smile, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Rindong, "I want you to take the lead alone, and when you contain them, I will bring someone to kill them, I need you to hold on for half an hour, can you?" ”

One person against 150,000 has to hold out for half an hour.

Are you sure it's not a joke?

For the average person, it's good to be able to hold on for fifteen seconds.

However, Zhao Rindong was not an ordinary person, and without any hesitation, he nodded, "No problem." ”

After saying that, he was ready to rush out.

"Wait a minute, I'm not done yet." Feng Jiefang grabbed him and continued: "You have to remember, this is the battlefield, the order is above all else, no matter when, you have to listen to me, this all-out war is for us to take the lead, so we may need to be contained for a long time, and during this time, we must not retreat." ”

Zhao Lindong still didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "No problem." ”

"Then you go." Feng Jiefang said.

Zhao Rindong stopped talking nonsense, made a move with his hand, sacrificed the ink knife, and then flew into the air, only to see a flash of white light in the sky, his people were several miles away, and with a blink of an eyelid, others were above the enemy position.

It's faster than before.

A genius like him, who hasn't made a move for three years, it's hard to imagine how far he's grown.

Unless he makes a move, he doesn't know.

With Zhao Rindong's intrusion, an alarm was raised on the position, and then the entire position turned into a machine and began to operate.

surrounded Zhao Rindong to death, looking at their appearance, it seemed that they wanted to catch them alive.

However, Zhao Rindong didn't care about them at all.

Just threw the ink knife, then put his fingers together, put it on his chest, and beside him, there were countless lightsabers abruptly.

Each lightsaber unleashes a terrifying edge.

This is also Liu Quji's sword move, but he hasn't used it in front of the public for a long time, because no one can stop him with a sword, and Zhao Rindong three years ago can't exert such a might.

Zhao Rindong This is also the first time to use it.

"Go!"

With a burst of shouts, a thousand lightsabers fell into the pile of people like rain, and then a series of explosions came from the ground.

The wails were also incessant.

After the thousand lightsabers were released, countless deep pits appeared on the ground, and many people were evaporated in an instant.

The people behind made up again, and a hundred people worked together to make a sword.

Although they are lowly.

But with the bonus of the battle array, the hundred swords were fused into one, and both the power and the momentum were very powerful.

In addition to the sword light from the bottom up, there are also various magic spells that have been formed in the sky.

The two met at the position of Zhao Rindong's combat power, and there was a shocking noise.

"He's dead?"

The people on the ground couldn't help but suspect that maybe even the body was gone, but there was a vague feeling that this matter was not that simple.

And at this moment, there was a wail in the distance, and when I turned my head to look, hundreds of meters away, the sword light flashed, and I kept harvesting human lives.

When did he get there? It's so far away that there's no trace at all.

He didn't have time to be surprised.

Zhao Rindong, who was hundreds of meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him, but his strength was not worthy of letting Zhao Rindong stay.

A light knife slashed through his neck, and by the way, the sword gang cut off several people around him, and there were layers of sword intent, floating around, frantically harvesting human lives.

Zhao Rindong's body was floating, east and left, because Feng Jiefang said that he would let himself contain them for half an hour.

In Zhao Rindong's view, the best way to contain these 150,000 people is to fight from beginning to end.

Along the way, they slaughtered and killed, leaving corpses all over the ground.

It also attracts enough hatred.

Those captain-level characters finally began to attack Zhao Rindong, but Zhao Rindong had no intention of fighting with them.

Don't confront them head-on at all, use the Water Moon Body Method, and continue to harvest.

Soon, the back of his ass was full of people, most of them were two-winged war angels, few three-winged ones, and four-winged holy angels, only a few of them had been seen.

The magicians on the ground also chanted magic in advance, blocking all the roads that Zhao Rindong could hide.

"It's been fifteen minutes, one person can stir 150,000 people into a pot of rotten porridge, it's also amazing, let's go, otherwise he may be in danger." An elder said.

Originally, according to the plan, it was to let Zhao Rindong contain 150,000 people, and it didn't matter if there was half an hour or not.

Now that Zhao Rindong has completely messed up the opponent's position, it is undoubtedly the best time to make a move.

Feng Jiefang raised his hand, "Wait a minute, he estimates that he doesn't even use the three success powers now, wait a minute." ”

The elder was stunned, he didn't use the three success powers, he could achieve this effect, then his strength was too terrifying.

It's hard to believe.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Rindong's blue flame hadn't been used yet, and the sword move hadn't been used much, and the sword's momentum was even less.

Could it be that what Feng Jiefang said is true?

Then the crowd watched the battle quietly.

Zhao Rindong saw that all retreats were blocked, even if the Water Moon Body Technique was magical, it was impossible to rush out.

He didn't plan to hide his strength, and with a move of his hand, the ink knife that was wanton in the air automatically flew back into his hand.

Then a stream of milk flowed out of his palm, covering the blade tightly.

Then there was a shock to the tiger's body.

He also had an extra white garment on him, which was about the same as milk.

But this is definitely not milk, and milk cannot have such terrifying heat and energy.

This is the form of the third-order dragon flame, with the mind method of the triple heavens.

In Zhao Rindong's Divine Soul Space, a golden pill smaller than a proton also suddenly lit up, bright and dazzling, lighting up the surrounding places far away.

With a random swing of the sword, all the magic sword lights around him were shattered in an instant, thousands of magic spells, tens of thousands of sword lights, and they didn't even touch the corners of Zhao Rindong's clothes.

It makes it hard for them to believe their eyes.

"Six Wings...... The strength of the Seraphim! The people on the ground stammered, you know, this realm in the west is equivalent to the late transformation of the god in the hot summer.

No matter where it is, it is an extremely rare existence, and in the whole world, there are definitely no more than a hundred such powerful people.

And on the Yan Xia side, there are two, one is Zhao Rindong, and the other is naturally the God of War Wenren Xiu.

But everyone knows that Phoenix Mountain Villa and the Gongsun family are hidden, and as the eight major forces, it is impossible for them to be without the powerhouses of the late stage of the transformation of gods.

This kind of person on the battlefield is like a nuclear bomb!

It was a completely irresistible existence.

At this time, the position of the Great Ocean Alliance, no matter what it was, all the strong ones came out.

There are four five-winged holy angels and five-winged magicians, but none of the six-winged ones.

Zhao Rindong began the massacre without any scruples.

Every time the sword was thrown out, countless sword gangs were raging, and there was no grass everywhere they went, and before the corpses could be piled up, they were burned clean by the third-order dragon flame.

This went on for another fifteen minutes.

Feng Jiefang can be regarded as having seen enough of watching the play, and with the disciples of Phoenix Villa, he launched a charge.

The people of the eight major forces are all masters, and Phoenix Mountain Villa is the same, the lowest realm has reached the Jindan realm.

Thousands of Jindan Yuanying launched an attack, divided into two teams, and the first thing they did was not to find an opponent, but to collectively release Feng Yan.

The whole position was set on fire, and there were almost no people standing on the ground.

The movement here also attracted the attention of the neighbors, and the people of the Ocean Alliance hurried over to support.

As soon as they moved, Wen Renxiu launched a full-scale attack.

More than a dozen monks, turned into more than a dozen sharp knives, and plunged into the enemy's heart, but they were not in a hurry to bleed.

Once most of the enemy has been drawn into the battlefield, the second plan is activated.

Bite them to the death, divide the battlefield, and start a long all-out war.

After that, it's up to the Pacific, and whoever wins the battle in the Pacific will win the battle of the monks of the century.

However, there is a new change.

"Rush over and into Western Europe!" Feng Jiefang said.

Zhao Rindong was stunned, "You're crazy!" ”

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