The earth collapsed, and all the city-broken crossbows sank into the caving pits.

In the sky above the Soul Refining Sect, a group of red-eyed dog-headed winged clans frantically pounced on the people of the Soul Refining Sect no matter what accidents happened below.

"What's going on?" the Holy Son shouted, the original faint smile instantly turned into a hideous face, and he looked at the area where the city-breaking crossbow collapsed with an angry expression.

"Yes, who did it, how can there be a deep pit here. The Son continued.

Beside the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, an old man said loudly: "Holy Son, maybe the soil here is already soft, and now there is no time to pursue this, it is important for us to kill these alien races." ”

"Kill, kill them for me?" the Holy Son shouted, but blood was dripping from his heart, and he saw these kobolds who could have been easily killed rushing into the crowd, and one of the kobolds in front instantly knocked down a Soul Refining Sect master, and then smashed his head.

In the end, the dog-headed wing clan who survived, the martial arts level was because of good luck, and the martial spirits who survived were all masters, the worst were all fifth-order martial spirits, and the most powerful had reached the ninth-order.

Although the number is small, their combat power and destructive power are far from being comparable to those of the Soul Refining Sect.

"Don't panic, form a formation. The Holy Son shouted loudly, but the shortcomings of the Soul Refining Sect were also exposed, these guys who were hiding their heads and tails outside had never experienced such large-scale battles at all, and in terms of mutual cooperation and coordination, not to mention compared to the army, even the disciples of some big families were inferior.

said that they were cooperating, but they were still fighting on their own.

The battle is persistent, there are many people in the Soul Refining Sect, and the strength of the Kotouyi Clan is strong.

Yechen in the D of the ground, showing a faint smile, the timing of the ground collapse was naturally chosen by him, Yechen deliberately kept the power of the Kotouyi Clan and the Soul Refining Sect in balance, so that the two sides could work hard, and he could sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

On the side, the little fat man said: "Those dog-headed wing clans are very powerful, and the people of the Soul Refining Sect seem to be unable to hold on." ”

Yechen said with a smile: "Don't worry, since the Soul Refining Sect has put any holy sons in, it's not just as simple as a city-breaking crossbow. ”

Meng Xinqi clenched her fists and was unusually excited: "Fight, fight, die on both sides." ”

While the people below were leisurely watching the play, the fierce battle above continued, and the dead creatures of the Soul Refining Sect were released, and there were more and more of them, including ghosts and zombie skeletons.

The little fat man exclaimed, "They have a lot of dead creatures. Now there were thousands of troops, and the dead creatures had rushed over like crazy. ”

Yechen smiled: "Since it is the Soul Refining Sect, there is nothing else, there must be a lot of dead creatures, hehe, this is right, if it is destroyed by the Kotouyi Clan too early, it will not be fun." ”

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

"Boom, boom!"

In each person's corpse ring, there are at least five dead creatures, and thousands of dead creatures are released at once, which is a very luxurious configuration.

The figure of the tide quickly drowned towards the Kobold.

The dog-headed wing clan at the martial artist level was gradually slaughtered.

A martial spirit-level dog-headed wing clan, standing on the ground and roaring, slapped out with one palm, and there were always several zombies flying out upside down, blasting out with a punch, easily shattering the head of a zombie.

The Doghead Wing Clan of the Ninth Order Martial Spirit had a strong combat power, so that there were circles of corpses lying next to them, and it was difficult for the Soul Refining Sect attack to reach his body, and even if it did, it would only leave a shallow scar.

"Wangwang!" the Doghead Wing Clan roared, slaughtering dead creatures and masters of the Soul Refining Sect as they continued to slaughter.

In the end, the fifth-order martial spirit master with the lowest strength was beaten to death by the Soul Refining Sect, and the Soul Refining Sect also paid the price of nearly fifty dead creatures and twenty masters.

The old man beside the Holy Son said loudly: "Holy Son, if we continue like this, even if we can win, it will be a tragic victory." It's better to retreat. ”

The Holy Son gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat, I can run, but can you outrun these flying them?"

The old man said: "No matter how bad it is, you can also run away separately, and run out of one by one." ”

"No!" the Holy Son said very resolutely, "I must get my hands on the things that the Kobolds are guarding, you pestering them first, and I'll go to their lair to have a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Son's whole body roared into the sky and flew in the direction of the Dog-Headed Wing Clan's nest X.

Below the land, the little fat man exclaimed, "What is that kid going to do?" ”

"Oops. Yechen murmured, "That kid has gone looking for a treasure." ”

"Well, let's keep up. The little fat man snapped, and then the whole person jumped.

Yechen hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed the little fat man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Look. ”

But I saw that a dog-headed wing clan also rose into the sky at the same time, stopped in front of the Holy Son, and threw a punch at the Holy Son.

The Son crossed his hands in front of him and was smashed to the ground from the air with a punch.

The light of the Son's body with the light of the armor appeared, so that he would not die under this blow, and the kobolds in the sky fluttered their wings and pounced viciously towards the Son.

"Protect the Son. Countless Soul Refining Sect masters shouted loudly, surrounding the Holy Son in the crowd, and then branching out the masters to resist the Doghead Wing Clan.

"Damn, damn!" the Holy Son gritted his teeth, his handsome face was full of hideous expressions, and at the same time took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

"Kill them all, kill!" the Holy Son shouted, fighting to the death.

"Kill!" The loyalty of the Soul Refining Sect was reflected at this moment, and the crowd tactics continued to drown the Doghead Wing Clan, although most of them were dead creatures, but there were also many dead Soul Refining Sect masters.

The Holy Son's gaze suddenly fixed on the collapsed pit, and then he said loudly: "Come on, go and check those pits." ”

"Yes, Son. "Five men jumped into the pit, and the forces of the movement struck the walls of the pit with their weapons, and the soft dirt on the walls of the earth was easily scraped off countless by them.

Then, the five of them continued to jump up and said to the Holy Son, "Report to the Holy Son, I didn't find anything abnormal, and the soil was already very soft. ”

Below the earth, the little fat man raised his head proudly, with a proud face.

The battle continues, and the masters of the Soul Refining Sect and the natal corpse are the main forces of the battle, and the rest of the dead creatures are nothing more than cannon fodder.

Finally, the people of the Soul Refining Sect killed another Koboldyi Clan and paid a heavy price.

Time passed, battles continued, dead creatures were dying, and occasionally, kobolds erupted.

The two sides are consuming their lives, and the Soul Refining Sect is even more using human lives to pile up this victory.

As the last kobolds fell, the crowd finally burst into cheers.

"Holy Son, we have won. Some of the warriors turned around and laughed loudly, their faces filled with the joy of victory, and they smiled very happily.