A gorilla just jumped out of Nightscale's side, and without hesitation, Nightscale's twin spears had already stabbed up.

"Phew!"

The two spears stabbed into the gorilla's body, but it was their bones that were blocked in their body.

The gorilla who was stabbed in the chest and abdomen by the two shots smiled fiercely, and actually slapped the two guns of the night scales wildly, shaking it back violently.

Night Scale's arm was a little numb from the shock, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, the power of the Martial Emperor Realm couldn't suppress it!

The gorilla's fury was obviously beyond Nightscale's expectations, but he reacted so quickly that Nightscale's spear had already picked up two spear flowers in mid-air and pointed them at the gorilla's eyes as the gorilla flipped over.

Hearing only a scream, this gorilla, whose strength was comparable to that of the Seven-Rank Martial Emperor, had already screamed and waved its fists in all directions.

It's just that the eyeless gorilla can't even see the target at all, but he pounced directly at Zhu Tianhong's roaring beast.

Zhu Tianhong roared angrily, and a horn hit, and the sharp bone horn directly pierced the body of the orangutan!

The gorilla was neatly handled, and the two teams of Hanshilin finally came together.

It wasn't until Leng Meiying and others arrived at the rescue that the remnants of the moon felt a strong sense of warmth.

That is, in less than two minutes, the more than thirty people in the Wanyue Yutang have lost a mantissa number, and there are only thirty people left, and almost all of these thirty people are injured.

People who have lost the will to fight have no combat effectiveness at all, and the Wanyue Party is the best portrayal.

And at this time, looking around the battlefield, Bixiang Rong and others were also deeply attacked.

There are hundreds of those bigger and stronger gorillas, of which more than sixty percent are heading towards Bixiang Rong and others, dozens of gorillas whose strength is equivalent to the Martial Emperor Realm, plus thousands of small orangutans, even if Bixiang Rong and others are all masters, they were suppressed in the first time.

And the situation on Leng Meiying's side is not particularly optimistic, those gorillas are almost stitches, and the powerful force makes everyone tired of coping, and even Zhu Tianhong's roaring beast was trapped by the three gorillas.

Leng Meiying didn't make a move, he was protected by the dragon group, the people of the Thirteen Swords of Leng Yue in the middle, his expression was calm, and his eyes kept rolling on the bodies of the gorillas around him.

Leng Meiying's gaze did not have so many limitations after all, from the very beginning of the battle, she had already made everyone avoid it, shrinking the battle group of Nuoda, so that everyone's combat force with the orangutans was not so wide, which also allowed the people including her to retreat to the second line and think about the next battle situation.

This place was sent by Feng Tianche to let him in, and Leng Meiying believed that Feng Tianche would not harm him.

So, what was the purpose of him letting himself in here? That pile of red crystals?

Although Chijing is precious, Leng Meiying doesn't believe that Feng Tianche will be so superficial.

That's something more valuable than Chijing, what could it be?

Leng Meiying knew that the more precious things were, the more powerful the demonic beasts that guarded them.

These Warcraft guarding Chijing are already gorillas that comparable to seventh-grade Warcraft, if they are more powerful......

Leng Meiying was thinking about it, when suddenly a low horn sound sounded from the opposite formation, and then, a small black whirlwind swung out from Bi Xiangrong's side, and all the orangutans along the road were bounced away.