A roar sounded in the mercenary array, "Why did it stop, what's going on?"

A tall and mighty warrior violently pushed the crowd away and stepped out of the crowd. www.biquge.info He is more than three meters tall, extremely thick, and his arms are thicker than ordinary thighs. The warrior was clad in extremely heavy armor, with a palm-thick deck and large, sharp spikes erecting on his shoulders, elbows, and knees, making him look terrifying.

The aura he exuded was chaotic, and there were wisps of black aura, a little spider demon aura, and he was actually a half-blood descendant of the human race and the spider demon. It seems that such a huge size comes from the bloodline of the spider demon, and the strong body gives him the convenience of cultivation, and the Force cultivation has also reached level fifteen. Compared to the Black Armor Warriors, he has the upper hand in both actual defense and strength.

This giant-like strong man has already come out of the battle, and the thousand nights have not moved.

The big man's eyes narrowed slightly, like a burst of lightning, and he suddenly shouted: "I am the Thunder King of the Wind Fury, who are you?

Qianye finally opened his eyes, ignored Wang Zhan's second question, and just said lightly: "Qianye." ”

Wang Zhan's thick eyebrows furrowed, "Qianye, aren't you the Zhao Ye?"

"If you want to fight, come and die, where is there so much nonsense. ”

Wang Zhan is a hot-tempered person, where can he be provoked, he doesn't ask much at the moment, he roared like thunder, took a big stride, and rushed towards Qianye, his heavy footsteps made the earth tremble slightly!

Qianye finally got up, pulled out Dongyue, suddenly started, and rushed towards Wang Zhan. This step is galloping, and in a few steps, it is so fast that the figure almost turns into nothingness, and in an instant, he has arrived in front of Wang Zhan and collided with him!

Hearing that muffled sound, both mercenaries and native warriors felt a sore feeling.

After the collision, Qianye was stunned, but Wang Zhan flew upside down. At this moment, a scarlet gold rose from Dongyue, like a flame-like light, and a sword fell, immediately cutting Wang Zhan's armor in half!

How could this be? All the Tempest Fury mercenaries who saw this scene were dumbfounded, barely believing their eyes. Wang Zhan's body is strong, and the armor knows how defensive it is just by looking at the thickness. How could such a fierce general, like a walking chariot, be cut open by someone in the middle with a sword?

Qianye stood with his sword in his hand and exhaled a breath of white air. In front of him, Wang Zhan's body was divided into left and right, and only then did he slowly fall to the ground.

"Give back my eldest brother's life!"

Another mighty general burst out of the crowd, and he rushed so quickly that he even knocked away many of the mercenaries of the Fury of the Wind. He is not as tall as the Thunder King Zhan, but he is also close to three meters, with thick armor and a heavy hammer, and at first glance he is also a figure with both strength and defense. On the battlefield, once such a fierce general is killed, it can be described as invincible, and heavy weapons are much more useful than any thin sword and short stab.

Qianye sneered, and saw through his mind at a glance.

This person's combat power is actually inferior to Wang's strategy, and his battle armor is also thinner. The reason why he jumped out in such a hurry was nothing more than to see that he had killed the wild thunder, thinking that the consumption was huge, so he wanted to grab people's heads and make military achievements.

His thoughts can't be said to be wrong, after all, Qianye's Force cultivation is limited, and he is not deliberately covering up the three Force Vortexes. It is also incredible to be able to kill Wang Zhan in an instant, most of them are using some secret treasure. The secret treasures of this power level are all consumed hugely, and even if they are not sucked dry once, they are still half dead. This kind of cheapness is not taken advantage of now, but when.

This man is coarse on the surface, but he is actually delicate. If it was normal, he couldn't say that he was wrong to do this, but it was a pity that he, like Wang Zhan, didn't know who Qianye was, and he hadn't heard of this name. After all, the Empire and the Neutral Land are far apart, and for the middle and lower classes, they are two completely different worlds, and they will not set foot in it once until they die. Qianye is famous in the empire again, and if it is not at the level of the Heavenly King Lord, not many people will know about it in a neutral place.

Qianye urged the blood core again, the burning blood spread all over the body, and the flesh and blood of every body seemed to ignite a raging golden flame, and the power of the body of fire was exerted to the extreme, and at the same time, the force vortex was also running at full speed, and the force of the dawn enlightenment was sent to Dongyue without reservation, and the countless extremely fine grains in the force were close to materialization, which were extremely small blades, extremely sharp.

When the enemy rushed to the front, Qianye shouted violently, the domain was launched, and Dongyue was beheaded again!

Qianye's extremely strong body, extremely heavy sword, supplemented by extremely pure force, the three are superimposed, and this sword is almost unstoppable.

The man was terrified, wielding his hammer and fighting desperately to stop the sword. But Qianye didn't look at it, Dongyue still cut it down, and cut him in half with a hammer!

All the mercenaries gasped, but there were many outlaws, and two more generals rushed towards the thousand nights. They are weaker than the previous one, but Qianye has already killed two people in a row, and they are two of them together, so they still have a fluke and want to take this credit.

Qianye let out a long roar, his figure flashed, Dongyue slashed twice, and cut these two people into two with blades!

In fact, there was another general who also wanted to grab the credit, but his movements were a little slower, and he had just crossed the army formation when the first two were killed, and the result was a blessing in disguise. Seeing the fate of the previous two, he finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and lost his voice: "How can this be? This, this is unreasonable!"

No matter who goes up, no matter how high or low the cultivation is martial arts, Qianye is an unreasonable sword that falls and is killed on the spot.

Behind the Wind's Fury, a terrible horn sounded, which was the signal for an attack. The mercenaries in the front row hesitated, some reluctant to step forward to die, but the back row rushed up in a blink of an eye, and the army was coerced, and they had to rush forward whether they wanted to or not.

Thousand Nights stood with his sword in hand, ignoring the influx of troops. If there were many people who were useful, the Heavenly King would not have such a transcendent status.

The commander of the Wind Fury naturally knows this truth, but after all, Thousand Nights is not the Heavenly King, and he will also be tired and consumed. The Fury of the Wind is intended to be filled with the lives of ordinary mercenaries, consuming a thousand nights until he is tired and then killed. Anyway, as long as you have money, mercenaries don't have as many as you want?

Before the tide of soldiers arrived, countless Force catapults had already been ejected. In the rain of stray bullets, Qianye just waved his hand slightly, and pushed away the Force bullet that shot at the head and face of the eyes, and as for the other places, let it go, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In the blink of an eye, the Force flames crackled on Qianye's body, like fireworks blooming, and I don't know how many Force catapults were on my body. But in the midst of the flames, the figure was still standing.

I don't know when little Zhu Ji climbed on Qianye's shoulders again, the little guy hugged Qianye and looked around excitedly, "It's going to be a big fight!"

"yes. Qianye said with a smile.

"But why wait for them to come?" I said after a long wait. ”

"Because we want to kill back head-on, as many as we want. ”

Little Zhu Ji felt a little confused, "Why? Isn't the hunt to start from behind?"

Chiya has always been very patient with this little guy, "That's treating prey, and these are just bugs in front of us." You don't have to bother to deal with them, just run them over. ”

"I see. The little guy didn't seem to understand, and suddenly asked, "I want to run over too." ”

"Okay, together. ”

The tide of mercenaries rushed in the blink of an eye, drowning Qianye and Zhu Ji. Godot was in a hurry, but they had been far away before, and now they rushed with all their might, but it was too late. He took a deep breath, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his throat bulged high, obviously about to use the strongest move.

In fact, the number of surviving native warriors is not large, and it is completely disproportionate to the army of Tempest's Fury, and if it hadn't been for the intervention of Thousand Nights, a detachment of Wind's Fury would have almost wiped them out. But despite being at an absolute disadvantage, knowing that coming over was to send him to death, Godot still led the warriors of the clan and came to the rescue at full speed.

Zhu Ji stood on the shoulder of Thousand Nights, waved her little hand at Godot from afar, and made a gesture. She had spent some time with Godot, and Godot understood that the gesture meant that he should not come. He stopped in astonishment, and the half-brewing battle cry was held in his chest.

Neither Chiya nor Zhu Ji seemed to think that the army of the Wind Fury was a problem. In this case, Godot hesitated, not knowing whether to rush forward or not. Qianye Zhu Ji is in trouble, he will definitely save it. But if they were sure to deal with it, Godot would not be able to take his people to death.

But with such an army, how are they going to deal with it?

At this moment, the warriors around Qianye suddenly seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and Qi Qi was a little shorter, and then more than half of the soldiers fell to the ground, unable to move. Sure enough, it was the power of the realm, but Godot's worry did not subside. Fields such as the whirlpool of the sea are not without their weaknesses.

At this time, a feminine but majestic voice sounded in the Wind Fury Array, "Rush me!" His realm can't last long, and the more people who enter, the less pressure there is. ”

Godot's heart jumped, and sure enough, there were also capable people in the fury of the wind, and he saw through the weaknesses of the Thousand Nights Realm. In the final analysis, the power of the sea whirlpool is still related to Qianye's own cultivation, the total amount is limited, and the more people who share it, the less pressure will fall on everyone. And the more people who rush into the realm, the greater the consumption of a thousand nights.

Qianye's face was calm, and he still maintained the power of the domain, suppressing as much as he came, and he didn't leave a hand. However, the pulsation of his blood core was accelerating, and the energy in his body was rapidly depleted, and it could not last long. However, there is a lot of life in the Thousand Nights, and there is also a small amount of blood and gas stored in the Black Book.

Just as Qianye was about to plunder the Birth Machine, Xiao Zhu Ji suddenly opened her mouth and blew out a wisp of breath with a faint cyan color. This blue line seems to be formless and substantial, and it shoots out dozens of meters as soon as it exits. Xiao Zhu Ji turned around, and the green qi also swept around accordingly, covering a radius of dozens of meters around.

Qianye suddenly felt some numbness in her scalp, which was an unusually dangerous warning sign. This warning omen seems to come from the green breath blown by Xiao Zhu Ji. What is it about this green qi that makes today's Qianye feel dangerous?

At this moment, within the range of the green qi, all the mercenaries of the Wind Fury suddenly turned black on their faces and fell silently. The mercenaries, who had been suppressed by the domain and fell to the ground with serious injuries, had already stopped breathing.

In an instant, the center of the battlefield turned out to be a desperate domain.