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-- Fear of God

Tang Jingrong didn't know where this blue light arrow came from. But he was a supernatural blood cultivator, and at this life-and-death juncture, he unleashed an astonishing potential, and a low roar like a beast came out of his throat.

He jerked out his right hand and grabbed the arrow.

The back of his right hand was covered with a thick layer of hair, and his nails were sharp as hooks, and wisps of blood were wrapped around it.

Caught it!

There was ecstasy on his face, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Syllable!

The sharp pain of the piercing heart came, the palm of the hand burst, and the flesh and blood flew sideways. A large rain of flesh and blood splattered on his face and chest, looking horrible and terrifying, the entire wrist of his right hand disappeared, and his forearm revealed a large piece of white bones.

Tang Jingrong didn't care about the pain, he knew that this was the time to be desperate.

Right in front of him, the soldier's head burst like a watermelon.

He turned and soared into the air, surrounded by red light all over his body, and swept with all his strength in the direction of the camp. I was terrified in my heart, who the hell was it? The strength was so strong! I was seriously injured without even seeing a face! Is there such a powerful person in Tianxin City?

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the two war divisions that had disappeared, and the blood on his face faded cleanly.

Judgment!

A feeling of extreme danger enveloped him, and his hair stood on end like a fried cat. Without looking back, his left palm condensed with a blood light like a substance, and slapped back!

snapped, the left palm burst, and the elbow was broken.

As if knowing that death was imminent, he let out a heart-rending howl.

"No!"

An arrow sank from his back and then flew out of his chest, sending a shower of blood.

He watched his body fall limply to the ground, and watched the light in the sky like the stars in the night. A deafening whistling sound, which flooded him like the sea, he watched the fortifications of the fortifications be destroyed like pieces of paper.

The Sancha River camp, which he had spent countless efforts building, was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

His vision began to blur, and figures shrouded in light whizzed over him.

There seemed to be a stocky figure, paused for a moment, glanced at him, and waved a knife casually.

The sword light engulfed Tang Jingrong's vision and completely sank into darkness.

Nangong Wupian came to check on Ye Baiyi early in the morning.

Still haven't woken up!

Nangong was so angry that he pulled off a few hairs of his own, and he realized that the amount of blood spiritual power required by the Heavenly God Heart he had refined was very, very terrifying, far exceeding his previous expectations. In theory, this is a good thing.

The only thing that made Nangong Wupian feel fortunate was that Ye Baiyi's heartbeat had changed.

This shows that his approach is correct.

Do you want to continue to find someone to sacrifice? Nangong Wuxian hesitated a little. He didn't know if Ye Baiyi would find trouble for himself when he woke up.

Probably not, after all, I was here to save his life.

Nangong Wupian is not too sure, those subordinates who sacrificed are like having a strange power, which makes him feel a little jealous. Speaking of which, he didn't know how many bloody scenes he had seen, and it was normal for the Beast Gu Palace to use blood cultivation as materials.

He killed without blinking, and in the face of those subordinates who jumped into the pool of blood, for some reason, he was a little afraid.

He decided to wait two more days.

Once Ye Baiyi wakes up, his strength will change amazingly. He didn't know how far it would go, but there would definitely be a big increase. In the blood of the gods, strength is status, and Ye Baiyi's status will definitely be further improved. If Ye Baiyi is dissatisfied with him at that time and wants to trouble him, His Majesty will certainly save his life, but he will definitely have to suffer.

It's better to be careful.

Nangong Wupian walked out of the central tent and saw He Nanshan guarding outside.

He Nanshan asked with concern: "Lord Nangong, can Ye Shuai wake up?"

Nangong shook his head indifferently with a look of pity: "No." ”

He Nanshan showed a look of disappointment, Ye Shuai didn't wake up for a long time, and everyone always lacked the backbone. He Nanshan was able to serve as the head of the gods, of course, he was not a mediocre person. He knew very well that the current situation seemed to be full of flowers, but it was because the enemy was vulnerable. If there is a slight setback on the front line, then everyone is very likely to fall into a leaderless situation.

This is a huge hidden danger.

If an adult does not wake up for a day, this hidden danger will not be eliminated. The four gods, everyone is equal, and no one obeys anyone.

Fortunately, the battle on the front line went smoothly, and it was devastating all the way.

Now it seems that the only thing that may pose a danger to them is the defense line of the Pearl Wind Bridge.

The three guys also know their own weaknesses, so it is also a good way to choose to drive the sheep and use the opponent's rout to impact the opponent's defense. However, the other party was not an idle person, and his subordinates only saw the greedy eating of Ai Hui and Chongyun's spear. He Nanshan saw something else, and the rout troops that had gathered in the Pearl Defense Line were greatly reduced.

These routs may be a boost to the Heavy Cloud Spear, but they are also a great hidden danger.

Now their eating appearance has driven away those war departments that are wavering and want to make profits, and those who remain are those who are determined to fight.

He Nanshan couldn't be sure, whether the other party saw this hidden danger or hit it by mistake. Because in this way, it will leave a great aftermath, which is very detrimental to their future.

Suddenly, a sharp alarm sounded.

Raid the camp!

He Nanshan was a spirit, his face changed drastically, and he was secretly angry in his heart, "Are all the sentinels dead?" When he was touched by the big camp, he didn't even notice it! He took off into the air and flew into the sky.

In the distance, there were shaking points of light. It's like a swaying star, far away, you can feel the terrifying murderous aura coming to your face.

He Nanshan glanced down at the large camp under his feet, and the soldiers flowed out of the various camp tents like flowing water. The hasty orders, the loud reprimands of the generals, everything was in order.

He Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that his daily cultivation had played a role. As long as there is no chaos, the enemy will have no chance to take advantage of it.

Although the enemy is menacing, the number of people is about 1,000.

He was a little curious about how these Yuan cultivators managed to evade his own strict warning net. After a while, his expression became serious, and he saw the outpost rising into the air, and he was killed on the spot before he even had time to escape.

An unbelievable thought crossed his mind.

Don't...... All the outposts are like this, and they don't have time to escape and become killed?

Buzz.

The trills were heard from afar, and the air seemed to tremble, as if a raging tide was approaching. The terrifying power made He Nanshan's face change again.

The enemy has reached the edge of the main camp.

In order to protect the large camp, on the edge of the large camp, dense fortifications were built, as well as a large number of blood beasts.

The warriors in the fortifications hurriedly cut through the fence of the beast well, and the blood beast rushed out.

Looking down from the sky, red beasts are gathering.

Hula!

Large expanses of ferocious blood birds rose into the air, and the blood light around them converged into one piece, like a red wall of blood, and pounced on the roaring enemy.

[Sky Wall of Blood]!

The unique tactics of the Blood Cultivation War Department use the amazing impact of blood beasts to block and disrupt the enemy's charging footsteps. These blood birds are all bloodthirsty birds with violent temperaments, and they need to be suppressed with drugs in ordinary times. Otherwise, they will kill each other and never die.

The pure Yuan Force in Yuan Xiu's body has a fatal allure to them, they will kill and bite desperately, regardless of their own safety, and they don't know what they are afraid of.

In the camp, all the blood cultivators were gathered, and the orders came and went.

He Nanshan calmed down, and there were two blood departments stationed in the camp, and he had enough confidence. And after Ye Shuai's careful construction, they are well aware of the weaknesses of the Five Elements War Department.

Judging from the number of opponents, it should be fear and judgment.

In fact, the Blood Cultivation War Department is not afraid of the Divine Judgment, because there are too few people. There were only five hundred people in the full number, and almost never in full number, and now there are less than three hundred. The verdict was full of 1,000 people, and now there are less than 700 people.

Combined, the two war divisions have less than 1,000 people.

No matter how high the strength is, what kind of storm can such a person set off when he is put on the battlefield?

The standard establishment of both the Divine Department and the Blood Department is 5,000 people, and if there are two Blood Divisions in one Divine Division, that is 15,000 people! 15,000 people against 1,000 people, how could he be afraid?

Can the other party kill fifteen of his own people alone?

As long as he doesn't panic, the other party has absolutely no chance, and after thinking clearly, his mood calms down. This is a God-given opportunity, and when there is no merit, the enemy will give credit to his mouth. If you miss it, you'll be so sorry for yourself.

He Nanshan made up his mind not only to win, but also to win beautifully!

The expression of fear did not move at all, and he was not at all surprised to alarm the enemy. The enemy was not a weak brigade, and it was not the worst outcome for them to be discovered only when they reached the edge of the main battalion.

Looking at the flying wall of blood, the flowing blood light was as solid as blood water, even if it was so far away, you could smell a strange and pungent fragrance.

The hideous appearance of the blood fowl is in full view, the white teeth of Sen Sen are flowing with sticky and smelly stinking slime, and the bloodshot eyes are only murderous and crazy, and the closer you get, the more you can feel the danger and solidity of the blood wall.

The corners of Wanshen's mouth twitched slightly, contemptuous and cold.

His gaze was on the horizon in the distance, and the rising morning sun was red, full of vigor and vigor. Long-distance flight for one day and one night, departure at dawn, facing the rising sun, facing the scorching sun, bidding farewell to the sunset, plunging into the night, bathing in the stars, and meeting the sun again.

The beauty of the road, and the despair of the enemy before he died, are so pleasing to the eye.

The beauty before the Great War is the most moving.

He tightened the heavy sword in his hand, and the light of the black cloud wings skyrocketed, and his speed increased sharply. Behind him, the other soldiers sped up in unison.

Traces of light, drawing a graceful arc in the air, they began to climb.

They pierce the clouds, they pierce the golden wind, in that lonely and lofty void, step on the sun, and swoop down!