The situation on the field took a turn for the worse, and the master of the Prince's Mansion, who was originally looking lively, saw that Xue Feng, the number one master of the Prince's Mansion, was hit hard by the brute bull in an instant, and his mouth grew up one by one, and he couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, boy of the Barbarian Bull Clan, you really me off!"

Xue Daoqian's face was pale, his body moved, and he returned to the previous place.

At this time, Xue Daoqian's killing intent was awe-inspiring, how could he not know the skills of the Barbarian Bull Clan, but he didn't expect that this Wuyi still had such an ability.

Xue Daoqian waved his hand, and the fish intestine sword hanging over his head fell into his hand, and the numbness after being struck by lightning had disappeared, and the true qi had resumed its circulation.

For a while, the fish intestine sword shone brightly, and the runes on the sword body jumped as if they were alive.

"Go!"

Xue Daoqian shouted, and the fish intestine sword in his hand was as sharp as a meteor, like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the void and slashing across Wuyi's huge body.

As if something had fallen into the water, and then, Wuyi's huge body, which was as strong as a mountain, fell to the surface of the water in a daze, and after a while, it was submerged in the water, leaving only the blood-colored bubbles that kept rising on the water.

Hush!

The Fishman army is in full swing.

"Good!"

And the prince's army here let out an earth-shattering roar, and Xue Fengfeng deserved to be the number one master of the prince's mansion.

Wu Yi, the first master of the Barbarian Bull Clan, who was still imposing a moment ago, was actually beheaded in the blink of an eye.

Behind the fish-man army, the strict adult wrapped in a black robe, with a pair of eyes like falcons, looked gloomily ahead.

"Hmph, it's so useless!"

Originally, I expected Wu Yi to be able to resist for a while, but in the blink of an eye, Wu Yi was beheaded, and the black-robed people were furious.

The black robe swayed in the wind, and a pair of big hands that were red like ink and blood jumped like a rhythm on their chests.

Xue Daoqian, who had killed Wuyi, let out a sigh of relief, although the blow just now seemed simple, it almost exhausted the true qi in his body.

But just when Xue Daoqian breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura attack, which was very cold and vicious.

Xue Daoqian could only force his true qi and threw a punch hard, wanting to block the incoming breath. It's just that his fist is like hitting a ball of cotton, and he can't stop the cold aura that hits him.

Xue Daoqian's eyes widened, and he shouted, and a bright silver armor appeared out of thin air on his body, and the armor guarded him tightly and impermeable.

It's just that the cold breath, as if it was pervasive, protected Xue Daoqian's armor outside the body, corroded and rattled.

"It's you!"

Xue Daoqian's face was full of disbelief, at this time, there was already a trace of cold breath that had invaded his body, he hurriedly gathered his true qi, wanting to expel the cold breath that had invaded his body, but who knew that as soon as his true qi met this cold breath, it was like ice and snow meeting coke, and it melted in an instant, and what was worse was that the dissolved true qi seemed to have also turned into a cold breath, raging in his body.

Burst!

By the time the black-robed man came closer, Xue Daoqian was already seriously injured and vomiting blood.

The face of the people in the Prince's Mansion changed greatly, and his body flickered, blocking Xue Daoqian, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, behind him.

"Who are you?"

"Xue Daoqian, that's just it!"

"Hmph, what kind of thief, he actually attacked and poisoned, despicable!"

The people of the Prince's Mansion were furious, this black-robed man had just taken advantage of the decline of Xue Daoqian's aura to sneak attack, and he was still poisoning, it was really despicable.

"Haha, my Wu clan has not been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and even the Divine Dynasty has forgotten us!"

There was a hint of anger in the black-robed man's laughter, as if he was laughing at himself. But hearing this voice, the masters of the Prince's Mansion changed their faces greatly.

Nanban Wu Clan, this is undoubtedly a terrible synonym, in the land of Nanban, in addition to a large number of barbarians, there are a very small number of Wu clans, although the number of Wu tribes is small, but all of them are extremely powerful, and they are good at driving birds, beasts and poisonous insects, and the means are vicious and vicious, making people unguardable.

If this person is really a master of the Wu Clan, then Xue Daoqian is afraid that even when he is full of true qi, it is difficult to say that he can resist his sneak attack, not to mention, in the previous battle, Xue Daoqian has already suffered heavy losses.

Xue Daoqian's face was like ink, pitch black, and his breath was as weak as a gossamer.

Just when everyone was panicking, among the people in the prince's mansion, a young man walked out, this person's hands quickly slapped around Xue Daoqian's body, with this person's gesture, Xue Daoqian's body like a maggot in the tarsal bone of the poisonous gas, was suppressed, although the poisonous gas could not be discharged for the time being, but for a while, this poisonous gas could not continue to wreak havoc.

"Huh!"

The black-robed witch clan master looked surprised, he couldn't imagine that in the prince's mansion, in addition to a master like Xue Daoqian, there was someone who could suppress his poisonous gas.

"Who are you?"

"A scholar in the Lower Prince's Mansion, Song Ren is also!"

"Song He, I've heard of Song Renlong's name, what is your relationship with him?"

"Haha, Song Renlong's brother!

"I see!

"Oh, it turns out that you are the Witch Shadow, and I didn't see you last time when the Black Witch Clan was in the party!"

"Could it be that you've been to our Dark Witch Clan?"

The Song people smiled, but did not answer, Wu Ying frowned, the Black Witch Clan has not had any human race enter for nearly ten years, why would this Song He say this? Suddenly, Wu Ying thought of an incident that happened in the clan a year ago.

One day a year ago, the station of the Black Witch Clan, broke into a white-robed scholar, this scholar was alone, killed the altar of the Black Witch Clan, snatched away a treasure that had been enshrined in the altar for generations, and even injured the patriarch of the Black Witch Clan, Wu Ye, and the injury has not fully recovered.

Thinking of Song He's words, Wu Ying's face became very ugly.

"I don't know if your family elder Wu Ye's injuries have healed?"

Song He's words indirectly proved that he was the scholar who broke into the altar of the Black Witch Clan a year ago, snatched the treasure and injured the patriarch.

"It's you!"

Wu Ying's face changed greatly, since this Song He was able to break into the altar of the Black Witch Clan alone that day, and also injured the patriarch, then wouldn't his cultivation still be above the patriarch of the second-turn middle-level realm, could it be that this Song He was actually a powerhouse of the second-turn high-level realm, how could this be possible, you know, the strongest emperor of the Divine Dynasty, Huang Long, was only a monk of the second-turn high-level realm, how could this Song He cultivate to reach the second-turn high-level realm at a young age?

What made Wu Ying even more worried was that if it was really Song He who snatched that treasure at the beginning, not to mention the gap in cultivation, just by virtue of that treasure, Song He would be invincible today.

Afraid of something, when the drumming in Wu Ying's heart, a staff suddenly appeared in Song Ren's hand, and the top of this staff was a white skeleton, and there seemed to be two fireballs flickering in the two hollow eye holes.

"Dark Witch Staff!"

The Witch Shadow gasped and turned to flee.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, how can it be so easy!"

As he spoke, scholar Song Ren held up the black witch staff in his hand and recited silently. As Song Ren recited the incantation, the skeleton at the top of the wand seemed to come to life, letting out a roar like a ghost crying.

Hearing the ghost cry, the witch shadow revenant soul burst out, and the running figure seemed to be immobilized by someone, fixed in place, at this time, if someone stood in front of him, you could see that as the ghost cry intensified, the living color in the witch shadow's eyes gradually disappeared, as if the soul was recruited away.

Boom!

The ghost's cry stopped abruptly, and the figure of the black-robed witch seemed to be evacuated, leaving only a black robe floating on the water, and the body wrapped in the black robe had already turned into nothingness.

Hush!

The scene in front of him completely stunned everyone, not to mention the master of the Fish-Man Clan, that is, all the masters of the Prince's Mansion were a little unbelievable, just now, the protector of the Black Witch Clan, but with one blow, he hit Xue Daoqian, the first master of the Prince's Mansion, how could he be destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the person who killed the Witch Shadow, they still know, is the Song He who always looks like a weak scholar on weekdays.

For a long time, in everyone's impression, Song He is like a humble scholar, never showing mountain dew, compared to his brother Song Renlong, it can be said that he is useless, but at this time, everyone really realized what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

With the death of the witch shadow, the army of the fish-man people was in chaos in an instant, the existence that was like a witch god on weekdays, actually died in the blink of an eye, the fish-man people who have always believed in the witch god, how can they still have a trace of resistance, one by one they threw away the weapons in their hands, and got into the water, like a stabbed octopus, fled in a hurry.

"What are you waiting for, kill back in the city!"

At this time, the soldiers of the prince's army were still immersed in the shock of the previous Song He and a move to kill the witch shadow, although the voice of Song He was not big, but in the ears of everyone, it was like a thunderclap, waking everyone up.

"Kill!"

The prince's army is worthy of being the elite of the elite, after a short period of surprise, they reacted instantly, and at this time, they didn't want to go, and the soldiers waved their weapons one by one and killed in the city.

When the front troops were killing in the city, the 100,000 prince's army that remained behind the broken rear turned around and killed again towards the barbarian army behind them who did not know the situation.

The barbarian army was not the opponent of the prince's army, and at this time, the enemy suddenly bit back, and immediately suffered heavy casualties.

The 100,000 princes' army was like a stone mill, running over the barbarian army, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

At the same time, the rest of the 500,000 troops had also entered the city, divided into multiple routes, and killed the infiltrated barbarians in the city.

"Withdraw!"

In the garrison of the barbarian army, the military god Uma had a blue face, if Wu Ying could block the 600,000 army led by Xue Daoqian outside the city, even if there were 700,000 water ghost troops in the city, he was confident that he would break through the city lord's mansion and capture the crown prince Huang Tian alive before the 600,000 army returned, but he never expected that the barbarian army led by Wu Ying and the outside to attack the enemy would be defeated so quickly, and the commander Wu Ying and Wu Yi were actually killed on the spot.

Could it be that there are other masters who don't know and are mixed in the army.

"Human, thanks to you this time!"

"Your Highness, it's a trivial matter, but the poisonous gas in Xue Feng's body is a little troublesome, and there is nothing you can do about it!"

Seeing Xue Daoqian, who was carried back, Huang Tian was afraid for a while.

"Master An, let's take a look at Xue Feng's injuries?"

Without the command of the crown prince Huang Tian, Master An was already silently reciting the incantation.