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Looking at the numbers counted by the General Staff, Tang Yongnian opened his mouth and said bitterly.

When he marched into the Wuyi Mountains with great vigour, Tang Yongnian, who had an army of 40,000 in his hands, was full of spirit, consciously able to cope with any situation, and even fantasized about unifying the whole country and achieving hegemony through the ages. But in the blink of an eye, there were less than 20,000 men left in his army, and such a gap was somewhat unacceptable to him.

Thinking of the difficulties in the process of breaking through, he can already think of how difficult the future days will be.

"Ahem."

Walking in the middle of the team, Zhu Yi couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough a few times, and a faint flame appeared in his palm, evaporating the bright red completely.

After using the Vermilion Bird Transformation twice overnight, the immortal spirit in his body was already a little overwhelmed, coupled with the excessive use of immortal power, Zhu Yi's injury at this time was quite serious.

"Gunza, are you alright?"

Jiang Yao, the life secretary of the medical immortal, could feel the abnormality of Zhu Yi's body, and asked with concern, and his hands were already flooded with immortal power.

"No, you don't."

Holding the other party's white wrist, Zhu Yi shook his head.

As the backbone of the entire First Route Army, he must not let people know the news of his injury, otherwise the remaining 20,000 people would not be able to leave the Wuyi Mountain Range at all.

Morale is the key to them going out.

"But your body ......"

Feeling the hot temperature on his wrist, Jiang Jue, whose face was slightly red, said with tears in his eyes.

"It's fine."

Smiling at his life secretary, Zhu Yi strode forward.

Because, there is already a battle ahead.

After the remnants of the Vermilion Bird disappeared, the demon beasts in the mountains and forests surrounded them again, ready to hunt the delicious food in their eyes.

Tonight was a great night for them.

"Bang ......"

Zhu Yi, who had just eliminated a third-order demon tiger, was caught off guard and was hit by a third-order demon fox hidden in the shadows, leaving a trace on the ground that was several meters long.

Zhu Yi, who couldn't suppress his internal injuries, couldn't help but spit out blood, and couldn't get up for a while.

"Throne."

Seeing that the boss was injured, Xiong Zhuang roared angrily and rushed forward, relying on his strong defense to fight the demon fox.

It's a pity that Xiong Zhuang, who is an earth-based immortal cultivator, has amazing defense, but his movements are not fast, and he was played around by the agile third-order demon fox, leaving a body of scars.

"Brush."

Just as the third-order demon fox was about to end the game, a blade swooped in, leaving a deep wound on its body.

Under that tremendous force, its body involuntarily flew backwards in the air.

"Huh."

Taking advantage of Cheng Haoran's success, Xiong Zhuang slammed his arms on the ground, and sharp stone blades appeared on the ground, which happened to appear on the trajectory of the demon fox's fall.

When the demon fox fell to the ground, there was no finished fur on its body, no matter how strong its vitality was, it could only leave resentment in vain.

"Old Bear, is it okay?"

Cheng Haoran, who had succeeded in one blow, ignored the third-order demon fox, and turned his head to ask Xiong Zhuang, who was covered in blood.

In order to lure this third-order demon fox, Xiong Zhuang stubbornly withstood dozens of attacks from the demon fox.

"It's okay, my old bear skin is very thick."

With a grin, Xiong Zhuang patted his chest and said with a big grin.

With the infusion of the power of the medical immortal behind him, the scars on Xiong Zhuang's body quickly recovered.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Xiong Zhuang was fine, Cheng Haoran rushed to the battlefield in front.

And Zhu Yi, who was seriously injured, could only lie in the armored car and receive treatment from the medical immortals.

A large number of third-order demon beasts intervened, and the breakthrough road of the First Route Army was full of dangers from the beginning.

"Not dead yet?"

Standing on top of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Ji Lotian looked at the pile of rubbles under his feet and muttered in surprise.

In his perception, although the Black Bull King under the pile of rocks had a weak vitality, he did not die.

It's just that the pile of rocks piled on the Black Bull King's body is at least tens of meters, which makes him a little helpless. If he was at his peak, of course he wouldn't take these rocks in his eyes, but Ji Letian knew that his immortal power was just the end of a strong crossbow.

He can mobilize immortals, but he doesn't want to use them because of his own lack of strength, that is his hidden means, and this Wuyi Mountain Range is not without danger. Once used, he didn't even have a life-saving method to press the bottom of the box.

In the last days, Ji Lotian never does anything that he is not sure of.

Even if you can't kill the Black Bull King this time, what.

"My old cow isn't dead yet."

Opening his eyes and looking at the darkness, the Black Bull King's first thought was that he was not dead, and then he happily prepared to get up.

For the pain coming from all over his body, the Black Bull King didn't care at all.

In this case, it is the life of its old cow that can survive, where can it hope for anything else.

"Test."

After learning a human insult and feeling the lingering human breath from the outside world, the Black Bull King muttered resentfully, looking for another way out.

In any case, it didn't dare to face the terrifying human being now.

When it first recognized the Seventy-two Digang Sword Formation, it should have fled back to that cave, what a strong thing, it was so powerful that it lost all the treasures.

While feeling extremely remorseful in his heart, the Black Bull King kept pulling the stones beside him, not upward, but digging to the side.

"Interesting."

Sensing the Black Bull King's actions, a smile appeared at the corner of Ji Letian's mouth, but he didn't continue to move.

Knowing that the Black Bull King could sense his existence, Ji Lotian didn't push it too much, but was ready to wait for it to come out before killing it.

As for the fierce battle not far away, Ji Lotian had no intention of interfering.

Killing this future demon king, who is very important in the demon race, is far more important than saving the soldiers of the First Route Army, and Ji Lotian sees the fate of the human race for hundreds of years in the future.

Under the struggle of life, the Black Bull King finally saw the dawn, and also saw its little brothers, all over the mountains and fields, countless.

"Brush."

A sound of breaking the air came into his ears, and the Black Bull King looked at the instantaneous golden light, and exerted all his strength to launch the talent demon method.

"Moo."

The faint demon wind that condensed slightly blocked the golden light, and the Black Bull King let out a howl, and then desperately ran towards the army of demon beasts not far away.

Hearing their boss's call for help, more than a dozen third-order demon beasts commanding on the periphery quickly greeted them.

They don't know that it's the Grim Reaper who is chasing their boss.

"Broken."

Seeing that the black figure was about to merge with the twelve third-order demon beasts, Ji Lotian pointed with one hand, and the dragon slaying sword turned into a golden blade more than ten meters long, and slashed it again.

"Hmm."

With a low roar, the Black Bull King's figure suddenly accelerated, and he ordered his younger brothers to help it resist.

A third-order demon wolf with a faster speed was loyal to it, and its limbs brushed the boss's body like wind, and bravely faced the bluffing sword light, it was very confident in its own strength, but it didn't think about why the boss who didn't know how much it was strong would run away.

On the contrary, it was the fastest third-order demon fox who kept an eye on it and quietly gave up this opportunity to show loyalty. (To be continued.) )