Shi Xueman's words are not an exaggeration.

After the great victory over the Divine Wolf, the strength and morale of both sides have changed greatly, and only some remnants of the beast camp are left on the opposite side. Shi Xueman led the spear of Chongyun to take the initiative and defeated the Divine Wolf Beast Battalion.

Then the gods under the command of He Nanshan arrived at the defense line, but at this time, the morale of the Yuan cultivators was high, and the fear of blood cultivation had long disappeared without a trace. The spear of heavy clouds and the sword of thunder constantly took the initiative to pass through the defense line and seek provocation.

The Thunder Sword is fast and flexible, acting as a vanguard decoy to lure enemies into the ambush circle of the Heavy Cloud Spear, while Duanmu Dusk is responsible for ambushing the powerful among the enemy.

After several cooperations, everyone became more and more tacit, and the results were remarkable.

However, the other party is not stupid, suffered several losses, immediately changed his strategy, and could not shrink. Shi Xueman felt that it was tricky, like a mouse pulling a turtle, and there was nowhere to start.

The camp of the Divine Spirit War Department was stationed in a deliberately avoided the place where the Divine Wolf Camp was stationed before, and there were still many bones of the soldiers of the Beast Battalion there.

Inside the heavily guarded camp, He Nanshan stared at the Thunder Sword that was constantly cruising outside the camp tent with a gloomy face. Beside him, several supernatural powerhouses looked vigilant, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

He Nanshan's fists clenched involuntarily, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

The Sword of Thunder swaggered around the tent, sometimes rushing into the camp's defensive circle to deliberately provoke, and then swishing away before the camp could counterattack.

It's just too fast!

If it decides to flee, no one will be able to catch up with it. He Nanshan and the others had also organized several pursuits before, but they were ambushed and lost a lot of manpower, including two supernatural powerhouses. The two of them died in the same way, they were both restrained by Duanmu Dusk, and then they were besieged and died.

In fact, this casualty is not a pain in the bones for the gods, but it is disgusting!

He Nanshan felt extremely disgusted, even more disgusting than swallowing a fly. In terms of overall strength, the strength of the gods is much stronger, and the only thing that can be helpless is the extremely fast speed of the Thunder Sword.

The other party obviously only has this one advantage, as if he is going to die.

Harassment, constant harassment, provocation, constant provocation.

Send someone to drive you away, for fear of ambush. Don't drive it away, disgust yourself, this group of people is simply shameless to the extreme. Since He Nanshan ordered not to attack, this guy kicked his nose in the face and became more and more arrogant. Not only did he wander around the camp all day long, like a fly looking for a crack in an egg, but he even stormed the camp tent of the Chinese army twice.

He Nanshan was awakened in his sleep, and his bad mood can be imagined.

He swore that he had never seen such a shameless war department, where was this war department? It was clearly a group of hooligans and villains!

At first, he was jealous. The destruction of the Divine Wolf Silver Frost is enough to show that the other party has the strength to threaten and even destroy the gods. After suffering a big loss at the hands of the Divine Fear Department, he no longer dared to underestimate Yuan Xiu's War Department.

However, the other party's shameless behavior almost made him lose his mind, and several times he wanted to order a full-scale decisive battle. Damn! If it weren't for the big mistake they had made before, if it weren't for Her Highness She Yu's strict order that they should not fight a decisive battle until they had completed the gathering, or if it hadn't been for ......

Restraint, restraint......

He took a deep breath and roared and ordered: "Don't attack, all hold your position!"

After saying that, his chest tightened even more, and he turned around and left. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and without warning, he slammed the stake next to him. In the midst of the debris in the sky, He Nanshan's angry roar sounded, like a beast with anger out of control.

His chest rose and fell violently, his wheezing was heavy, He Nanshan's eyes were blood-red, and his killing intent was raging wildly.

Wait! When the two gods and demons and gods and tigers converge, it will be your time of death! I will cut you with a thousand knives!

Shout!

A sharp popping sound came from the back of his head, and He Nanshan's body stiffened. He doesn't need to look, he also knows that the Thunder Sword is another provocation!

The anger that had just calmed down a little suddenly rushed up, and his face instantly turned red.

Damn, are you going to climb here?

Snails are faster than you!

He Nanshan unconsciously cursed in his mouth that he didn't even know what he knew, and his face was distorted, like an angry rhinoceros, rushing into his tent.

In the cold golden wind, three streamers were like three arrows, splitting the violent golden wind.

The three Tenha Gen Correction were desperately fleeing, their delicate and indifferent faces showing a rare expression of panic and fear. All their fears came from the vague and hazy blood-colored shadow behind them.

No matter how much they sped up, they couldn't get rid of the blood shadow, she was like an appendage.

"What to do?

One of them screamed a Yuan Xiu, his voice sharp with a hint of trembling.

Although the middle person showed fear in his eyes, he still barely kept a little calm in his heart: "I'll stop him, you guys run separately! No matter what, you have to pass the news to Fu Sisi!"

As soon as the words fell, he roared angrily, and his half-empty body turned strangely, facing the blood shadow, and a five-colored aura flew out of his hand.

The other two, knowing that the situation was critical, parted and flew in both directions.

The five-color aura was not affected by the golden wind in the slightest, and it opened suddenly, and it was a five-color chain. Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five kinds of Yuan Force rings bite each other, forming a delicate chain. The chain grew wildly, the front end continued to extend, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long snake of astonishing shape, with a coiled body covering an area of more than fifty zhang.

Like a large net, it went towards the red phantom cover that looked like smoke and fog on the opposite side.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the speed was fast, and the red figure could not be avoided, and plunged headlong into the chain of the five elements.

"Lock!"

The chains tightened all over the sky, turning into an airtight cage, and a faint touch of bright red was faintly visible. The chains were layered on top of each other, and between the different Yuan Force rings, dazzling lights lit up, and they were forming a new five-element ring.

Like a colorful cocoon of light.

Yuan Xiu's face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, once the reorganization of the Five Elements Ring was completed, the light cocoon in front of him would be unbreakable. Around each Yuan Force Ring, there are at least eight Yuan Force Rings, and a staggering number of Five Element Rings can be formed between them.

Each five-element ring is like a lock.

The more the number of the Five Element Rings, the stronger the cage will become.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded in his ears.

His pupils dilated, his body froze as if he had applied a method of immobilization, his brain went blank, and the whole world fell into a dead silence.

Knock, knock, knock.

The low and powerful beating, full of rhythm, as if a heavy drum was beating in his ears, was it his own heartbeat?

Why......

The light cocoon in front of him suddenly transmitted countless blood rays, like a dazzling bright red light sword, piercing out from the light cocoon.

The next moment, the cocoon of light that he thought was unbreakable melted away like ice and snow.

A ray of blood shot out, like a bright red silk cloth, and rolled around his body. The tip of the blood ray lifted its head like a soft and deadly snake, and sank into the five-element ring on the back of his palm.

The pupils lose their brilliance.

The golden wind could not hear the sigh, they did not stop, as if it were time, and continued to fly forward.

Dozens of miles later, they will see another pair of pupils that have lost their brilliance. Gui Hu's cheeks were pressed against the cold rocks, his body was cut off, his skin was strangely pale, and there was not a trace of blood on the rocks.

On the hillside, Wang Erdan looked around blankly.

The hillside is not high, only about 20 zhang, but you can take in the surrounding scenery. The wind blew across his face covered in mud and salt, and his parched lips were like dead wood in the desert that had been exposed to the sun, and many of the white dead skin and cracked wounds could be seen. Dark brown blood stains could be seen in the criss-crossed wounds, like the cooling magma in the dark depths of the earth.

At this time, Wang Erdan looked like a wild man, ragged and scarred.

Ironically, the white clothes in his hand are still dusty and flawless. The captives were so glamorous, but the victors were miserable.

Unfamiliar scenery, he completely lost his sense of direction.

Where is this?

What greeted him was a devastated and shattered field. There are large and small deep pits everywhere, the big ones are more than dozens of zhang, and the small ones are several zhang, they are layered on top of each other, everywhere, and the number is amazing.

Some of the deep pits are scorched and black, and there is no grass. Some of the deep pits and ashes were already covered with green grass. Some deep pits are connected to groundwater, turning them into lakes of all sizes.

Countless pits tell of what a cruel and tragic war this place once experienced.

Wang Erdan's eyes have regained their clarity, and as a member of the gods, he has an instinctive sensitivity to war. Where had such an amazing battle taken place?

dragged Ye Baiyi and walked towards the nearest big pit.

Wang Erdan didn't have the slightest pity, Ye Baiyi dragged his head down and half on the ground, plowing a deep mark on the ground. Bang, Ye Baiyi's head hit a rock the size of a bamboo basket, and to his surprise, the rock shattered instantly, while Ye Baiyi was unharmed.

Wang Erdan was accustomed to this scene, in fact, he felt that it was good that Ye Baiyi didn't wake up. At the very least, it can be used as a weapon, and this is a humanoid weapon in the true sense of the word!

Walking to the nearest big pit, Wang Erdan squatted down and touched the soil on the edge of the big pit with his palm.

In addition to the wood element power of the grass and the earth element force of the earth, there is a trace of water element power, but it is extremely different.

He confirmed his suspicions.

The Wall of the North Sea, he went to the Wall of the North Sea. There are only a handful of places where the battle is so fierce, except for the current Pearl Wind Bridge defense line, there is probably only the wall of the North Sea.

But looking at the past, there are only countless deep pits, and there is not half a cloud wall in sight.

Well, now it's a relic.

Wang Erdan showed a bitter smile, he actually ran to the wall of the North Sea, which was a big trouble. The Wall of the North Sea has long since fallen, and now it is under the control of Blood Cultivation. In other words, he was now behind the enemy's back, separated by a large army of the enemy.

He didn't know about the fall of the Divine Wolf, but he knew that he could only reach the defense line of the Pearlwind Bridge by passing through the enemy's large forces.

It's an impossible task.

But soon, he didn't have to think about it.

A figure in front of him slowly descended from the sky, his delicate face so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion.

Wang Erdan was desperate in his heart.

Finished.