Xia Jie's black knife was not used smoothly in this dense crowd, and he was soon forced to lose his hands.

"Boom! Clang! Clang! ”

When he was in danger, he held a black knife horizontally, and the blade of the knife was against the three or four crescent-shaped shovels that smashed in front of him.

He clenched his teeth, the strength on his arm had been exhausted, but the strength of the four kobolds should not be underestimated, but the black knife smashed into his chest in an instant under the suppression of the crescent shovel.

Boom, the next fourth crescent slammed into Xia Jie's breastplate with a black knife.

The black armor cracked inch by inch, pulling a gap in his inner shirt and skin.

"Ugh! Yikes! ”

The Qin figurines next to him attacked, and the four kobolds didn't have time to withdraw their weapons, so they were pierced by the halberds that came from the two ends.

Xia Jie's pressure decreased instantly, he took advantage of the situation and drew his knife, the black knife was like a match, and he cut off four dog heads with a little sluggishness.

"Bang."

The kobold who lost his head then turned into a handful of dust, and the land in front of Xia Jie was also a lot vacant, he stood up again, tied the X pistol that he couldn't use for the time being to his waist, and turned to rush into the battle group with a knife in both hands.

And he didn't pay any attention to the wound before, because in this moment, his chest was already restored, unscathed except for a few blood stains.

"Sa, sass, sass!"

The three black dragons in the sky casually instigated the dragon wings, and in the face of Immorton's duststorm maw, there was no timidity at all.

Although the other party's mana system was different from his, he didn't know what kind of spell Immorton used to turn into this dust storm, and what kind of effect it had.

But in Ying Zheng's eyes, this sand and dust can't escape the scope of the power of the five elements, so this can't prevent him from finding his fatal flaws from Immorton's mana.

"Boom ......"

The huge face that stood out in the sandstorm opened its mouth and swallowed forward like a black hole, and the air clouds, even the river water and grass roots on the ground, were all under this suction force, flying towards its mouth.

And instead of resisting, Ying Zheng followed this trend, shook the dragon's wings, and accelerated closer.

Seeing this, Immorton was a little unsure of what this person wanted to do, the giant mouth was stunned at first, but then he continued to swallow instinctively, without thinking, he thought that as long as the other party entered the dust, he could use the dust and sand in the sky and his own mana to grind it to death.

Under this suction, Ying Zheng's figure became faster and faster, and he almost turned into a black halo, and instantly rushed into the sandstorm.

Then, an earth-shattering beast roar came from inside.

Looking inward, I saw a figure completely different from the three black Jiao appearing in it, Ying Zheng actually changed his form in just a moment and turned into a giant body.

"Shhh It's not what we planned......"

General Yang frowned, and he eagerly trotted forward two steps, but suddenly froze his figure.

"No, I guess I'm overthinking. The First Emperor's strength is definitely above Immorton, and perhaps His Majesty has just found a better solution. ”

Yang Guotai is only speculating on this, but if he wants to intervene in the battle in this sandstorm, he is simply powerless.

At the moment, the only way to put pressure on the Demon Scorpion Emperor is to quickly divide the victory and defeat from the frontal battlefield.

Pressing his fluctuating mood, he lifted his binoculars and looked to the battle line on the left.

The eyes are full of swords and sword shadows, stump blood rain, black armor and black smoke swaying like waves, this is simply a living flesh and blood grinding plate, crushing all the creatures on the battlefield.

Although the battle between Huaguo and Afghanistan on the field is still in a state of parity for the time being, Yang Guotai's heart seems to be grabbed fiercely, and his face is extremely ugly.

Because when he moved his gaze to the back of the battlefield, he could clearly see that behind Ah San's military formation, there were fierce kobolds and well-equipped Ah San soldiers, all of whom were still increasing their strength here.

On his side, all the troops have been dispatched, and compared with the reserve military strength alone, it is obvious that the Chinese side is at a disadvantage.

"That's it!!"

Suddenly, Yang Guotai raised his eyebrows, he looked carefully for a while, and finally saw the figure clearly.

A man wearing the black armor of the Qin Warriors and holding a black knife in one hand was gradually approaching the three armies from the flank, and behind him, there was also a phalanx of Qin Warriors who were not afraid of death.

Their black figures were very inconspicuous in the crowd of kobolds, like a dark sharp knife, piercing the heart of the enemy, if it weren't for Yang Guotai seeing the familiar blade in Xia's hand, he wouldn't be able to distinguish him.

"呲呲呲"

Xia Jie held the black knife in both hands, like a wicker he played with when he was a child, and slashed around, one after another, the blade tore the air, and cut off the dog-headed human body one by one.

He had been fighting alone before, so as soon as he got on the field, he was caught off guard by the enemy with a numerical advantage, but he also reacted quickly, abandoning the old moves he used before, and only relied on his strength and immortal capital to rush and kill, but on the contrary, he achieved good results.

Under the effect of the Fountain of Eternal Life, he is like a tireless machine, always maintaining the maximum output value, and there are all kobolds in front of him, without worrying that his moves will fail.

Behind him, the Qin figurines held spears and halberds horizontally, like a hedgehog piercing through everything around them, making it impossible for kobolds to get close.

Xia Jie's eyes became red, he swung the knife faster and faster, and the angle of opening and closing of his moves became larger and larger, watching the kobold man shatter in half under his knife and turn into smoke and dust, he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

After coming to this world, although everything that happened before was relatively smooth, in fact, Xia Jie's heart has always been heavy.

Whether it is the task of regretting the system or the atmosphere of this war, Xia Jie is in an inexplicable anxiety, at first he was worried that Ziyuan would have some secret hands, and then he was worried that he would not be able to obtain the secret method he wanted, until now, he wanted to repay Yingzheng for this kindness.

These are all distracting thoughts, Xia Jie knows it.

But the key is that he has no way to vent, he can only let it pile up in his heart, like a bomb, buried deeper and deeper, more and more intense.

At this moment, he wielded the knife wantonly, but the depression of these days was poured out with the blade, how could he be happy.

With Qin figurines behind him and a knife in his hand, Xia Jie is not afraid of this rumored Death Legion at all, in his eyes, these are all grasses, which can be harvested with just one knife.

Even if the blade of grass can scratch your fingers, you have the Spring of Eternal Life, so why worry!

Xia Jie rushed faster and faster, and under the movement of his arms, the black knife in his hand had completely turned into an afterimage, like a bulldozer, rampage forward.

And the anomalies in the Grim Reaper Legion also quickly caught Samit's attention.

With a sweep of his eyes, he found a strange flow of people, facing him in the opposite direction of the Death Legion, and this scene also made him surprised and surged with endless anger.

Summit roared, he originally thought that he had won the game, but where did he think that when the two sides started a war, the situation was not as clear as he imagined, whether it was Ying Zheng's strength suppression, or the figure that was suddenly attacking on the right at this moment, it made him extremely unhappy.

"These Chinese people, where did they come from so many means! Do they want to use these inferior powers to assassinate me?! ”

"Click! Click! ”

The huge black scorpion pincers slammed in, Summit's face was full of hideousness, and several scorpion legs under him shook one after another, passing over the kobolds one by one, and personally entered the field!

Samit did not understand the nature of the Scorpion Emperor's body, only that awakening the Legion of Death would consume life, and he naively thought that he was also an immortal god before his life was exhausted.

And before, he was the commander of the town garrison, but he also made a fool of himself, and felt that he went to the field to fight against the noble status of the field marshal and the Demon Scorpion Emperor.

But at this moment, these creatures inferior to him dared to provoke him, which made Summit unable to sit still, and he only wanted to use the blood of his enemies to ease himself.

"Bang!"

Xia Jie slashed with a knife and once again cut several kobolds in front of him into black ashes. Behind him, a circle of Qin figurines overlapped, and the halberds in their hands took turns to pierce out, which also inflicted heavy damage on the kobolds.

But this rushed all the way to kill, no matter how fierce their attack was, they couldn't resist all the kobolds' attacks, and the black armor on Xia Jie and Qin Warriors had already been beaten into tatters by the crescent moon shovel.

Xia Jie now only has a helmet and gloves, as well as pants and boots, which are still intact, and the rest are torn, leaving only some strips of rotten cloth from his shirt hanging on his shoulders, revealing bloodstained but intact skin.

And the Qin figurines were even more miserable, their black armor was broken, the clay sculptures on their bodies were beaten with dust, and the speed of recovery could not even keep up with the speed of destruction, and the pitted hollows looked extremely terrifying.

However, fortunately, at this moment, they were already very close to the Demon Scorpion Emperor, and the other party seemed to be moving, and the distance between the two sides narrowed even faster.

As the Demon Scorpion Emperor approached, when he was a hundred meters away, the already weak power of the Five Elements in Xia Jie's body instantly fell silent, and the strength of its own demon suppression effect could be seen.

"Do!"

Xia Jie kicked on his toes, kicked out a pit on the surface of the loess, and used this force to instantly retreat a few meters, allowing the Qin Warriors phalanx to protect themselves.

His gaze narrowed on the huge scorpion man in front of him, which was obviously nearly a meter above the level of the human head, and the other party's surroundings were densely packed with kobolds, if he still slammed forward at this moment, it would be really stupid.

Summit's legs couldn't stop moving, and in a blink of an eye, he walked a few meters away, and he raised his double pincers like hammers and slammed them into the encirclement of the Qin figurines.

The Qin Warriors were about to resist the attack of the kobolds, but they couldn't spare their hands at all, and the two Qin Warriors in the front were stabbed by this scorpion pincer, and the entire chest and abdomen were pierced with a baby-sized hole, and the dust and sand burst out like blood in an instant, they were like smashed stone slabs, and the mud body collapsed directly, and the cracks were dense.