Dongfang Chen's order was issued, and the bitter masters who were deeply devastated by Kazra, such as Shake Light, Moncaro, Ovilla, and Tianshu, shouted one after another, and used their respective secret techniques to rush straight at the black and thin figure that was tumbling endlessly.

Dongfang Chen also yelled: "You all get out of the way, the sand dunes are mine!"

With that, he unleashed some of his secondary sub-souls, ready for another death charge.

How quickly did the Soul Splitter charge, and in a moment the rumbling explosions had drowned the dunes.

The few people besieging Kazra moved a little slower, but they still arrived as scheduled, and several attacks fell, and Kazra snorted a few times, and stubbornly held back the severe pain and did not shout.

In this way, the two degenerate strongmen of the Broken Jian Squad were completely reduced to fish and meat, and were surrounded and beaten unscrupulously by the God Slaughter Group.

Moncano spat out a mouthful of spit and said viciously: "Hey, it really deserves to be the pinnacle of the Nine Spirals, the skin is thick, and it won't die even if it's like this." I have to work harder!"

Since the establishment of the God Butcher Regiment, except for the garbage of A3 "Hunters", which is crushed in all directions, it has never been so happy as it is at this moment. Except for the general and the hummingbird to take care of the unconscious Elus Finser, no one is lagging behind, and all of them participate in the game of sandbagging.

Slowly, Dongfang Chen felt that something was wrong, because he found a very embarrassing situation: everyone's attacks couldn't kill the enemy.

In other words, the current attack intensity of the people of the God Slaughter Regiment is far from reaching the bottom line of the two Fallen Ones. Even if these two don't do anything, and stand there for the God Butcher to fight, I'm afraid they won't be able to make any waves.

Not to mention the sand dunes, wrapped in a black crystal-like shell, it is understandable that everyone can't break the defense, but I didn't expect the skinny Kazra to be so virtuous, although he was covered in bruises and screamed in pain, but in fact, there was no fatal injury, and he was still alive.

This was something Dongfang Chen had not expected, if it was so terrifying for everyone in the Breaking Squad to just defend, then the God Butcher Group was undoubtedly doing useless work. If you can't kill the enemy, what's the point of this battle?

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Chen decided to take it seriously, and then solve one first.

Of course, the persimmon has to be pinched softly, and Dongfang Chen yelled: "Everyone get out of the way, I'll send Lord Kazra on the road." ”

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly made room for the group leader to show his might. Dongfang Chen was not polite, and silently recited a prayer in his heart, and suddenly the wind surged, and a thick inexplicable aura was suppressed from high in the sky.

The head of the regiment put on a majestic pose, his long hair fluttering behind him, and then shouted: "All Vientiane are killed!"

In the blink of an eye, a dark blue smoke screen rose around Dongfang Chen's body, in which the stars flickered endlessly. After a while, a huge bust figure slowly formed, floating above Dongfang Chen's head.

This is the second time that everyone has seen the head of the regiment use the secret technique of killing all things, and after the last time they saw this move, the Guardian Wave Squad fell apart in an instant, Pan Shen's body died, the arc of the spirit weapon was damaged, and the captain Quintas only had the share of fleeing in embarrassment.

Now, Dongfang Chen once again sacrificed everything to kill, and on the surface, Kazira, who seemed to have no defensive secret techniques and props to protect his body, if he only resisted with his physical body, it was estimated that he would be more than lucky.

Just when everyone was reminiscing about the past years with emotion, the dark blue shadow had completed a series of death-calling actions such as opening a bow, taking arrows, and aiming.

A chant that seemed to come from ancient times sounded: "I, that is, Vientiane." All Vientiane, all killed!"

The last syllable fell, the arrow was off the string, and a blue and white light flashed, and the ice-blue arrow condensed by the power of the stars shot towards the direction where Kazra was.

Just when everyone was speculating whether it was the arrow fired by Dongfang Chen that was powerful, or Kazra's body was hard, Jiuding suddenly shouted anxiously in Qiji's mind: "Lord, there is a super high energy reaction approaching from the southwest, you are in danger of falling, quickly dodge!"

Hearing this, Seven Kills hurriedly shouted: "Disperse quickly, there is a strong enemy coming!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a stream of fire in the form of thin lines, whistling at unimaginable speed, and slashing down on the blue arrows that were moving.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from the intersection of the rockets, first generating a spherical impact space with a diameter of 100 meters in an instant, then an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and finally a huge mushroom cloud was raised.

When the smoke and dust cleared slightly, Dongfang Chen and the others saw a dark red straight line about three feet wide and with no end in sight. This straight line of the same "wound" turned out to be the traces of the firelight slashing on the earth, and the sand and gravel of the land near the straight line were melted into a bright red liquid, which gradually turned dark red under the rapid cooling of the air, stirring up pieces of steam and water mist, and many places were still slowly squirming.

Fortunately, at the critical moment of the seven kills, he reminded that Moncaro and Ovilla, who were on the slashing line, dodged early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dongfang Chen gave an order through the secret technique of grief, and everyone in the God Slaughter Group quickly rearranged the formation, and raised the twelve points to be careful and waited for the formation.

After a while, a red glow appeared where heaven and earth meet, and the three small dots changed from far to near, from small to large. With a burst of aggressive scorching heat, three figures stood in the air, staring indifferently ahead.

The one in the middle, wearing a set of bright red light armor with a black coverall-tight uniform underneath, is only covered by combat uniform armor on important parts of the body, and the rest is exposed. This person is slender, slender and light, about one meter six tall, and at first glance it looks like a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful face, human-like facial features, small and delicate dotted on a melon seed face, only a pair of eyes are as sharp as a blade, revealing ice-like ruthlessness.

The girl's pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows were actually scarlet, and there was a pale red mark similar to a flame in the center of the eyebrows, and her long red hair was also draped back to her waist. To the surprise of the Godslayer, the girl was carrying a bright red blade that was about the same size as her. The shape of this weapon is extremely exaggerated, like dozens of crystal branches and flowers that suddenly grow outward from the girl's hand, but all the crystal flowers are all spiky, showing their hideous faces in unison.

Seeing the girl dressed like this, and then looking at the famous iconic spiritual weapon: the real red mandarin, everyone knew in their hearts that this person must be the deputy commander of the Warden, and Amani, the captain of the Breaking Squad, was undoubted.

Look at the girl on the left again, the length is less than one meter five, the appearance of a typical degenerate, wearing a gray-black robe, not even a combat uniform, only a set of light black ordinary clothes in the robe, bare hands and feet, a thick long tail sticks out from behind the robe, swinging leisurely.

At a glance, in addition to the terrifying characteristics of the hexagonal clan, this person is ordinary, neither fancy, nor that fierce and fierce momentum, and a casual look makes him look more like an outsider.

The last of the trio of the Fallen, Tukras the Fallen Fraudster, finally reveals his true face and appears in front of the Godslayer.

Finally, there was a figure standing on the back right side of the girl, who was more than three meters tall, on par with Moncaro. The muscles and muscles all over his body were misaligned, and his anger swelled up, as if his earthy yellow combat uniform was about to burst.

To everyone's surprise, such a strong man like an iron tower has a disproportionately small head, which is very funny. It can be seen that the person with this skull will not laugh at all, because it is a dragon's head in the concept of the earth, with orange eyes, rough scales of various sizes, sharp fangs of different lengths, and seven or eight sharp horns arranged in a regular arrangement on the top of the head.

Although the whole head is about the size of a watermelon, it is indeed the head of an evil dragon in Western mythology!

Seeing this person so respectful, everyone in the God Slayer Group chuckled in their hearts, they were born in the most powerful and crazy race in the overall combat effectiveness of the affiliated races of the empire, and they were also the only purebred dragon and humanoid hybrids in the empire, the dragonman branch of the sandstorm dragon: Aclair of the sandstorm clan, for the first time in millions of years, he took off his disguise, showed his true figure, and finally stood in front of everyone.

The air was filled with indescribable oppressive anxiety. After the two sides looked at each other and were silent for a long time, Amani's jade mouth opened lightly, and his voice was like a spring water, and it was like a piercing ice: "Hehe, Commander Dongfang, what are you anxious about? Even if your subordinates are not polite to you, you should be taught a lesson, why are you and your friends so angry?"

Your Excellency, the fact that we can gather together on such a day at this moment can be regarded as the fate of many years of cultivation.

Let's just get started......