"Good!"

Ji Lao nodded, at the moment, this situation is really unbearable by the monks below, the lightning-like convulsions of flesh in the blood mist continue to take the lives of the monks, and the monks of the Mahayana period do not come out, and no one can shake their edge.

"Mixed Element Decision!"

Xiong Da's internal exercises were working wildly, the chaotic aura on his body was manifested, and his body rushed into the battlefield in the blood mist in the blink of an eye.

In the void, a god and demon primordial god stood up to the sky, the sky was reflected in black, and the powerful power of the primordial god swept away, and it was pressed down towards the battlefield.

The blood mist was torn to pieces in an instant, revealing large mountains of flesh wrapped in sarcoma, tentacles shuttling across the battlefield, and countless monks were pierced through their chests and fell in pools of blood.

"Kill!"

Ji Lao's eyes also suddenly became fierce, his hands evolved magma, the air suddenly became hot, and the green smoke of the land that had turned into pitch black scorched earth was bubbling, and the high temperature repeatedly burned in Roshan's body, and the weak Roshan disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just like he said before, helping the third battlefield clear Roshan is the vote of his own holy son.

If he was unwilling to help with even this little thing, this Xiong Da would not believe the promise of the Holy Son of Huoqian, no matter how stupid he was.

They must behave well and strengthen their trust in the Son.

"The city lord is here!"

"And the Holy Son of Huolin Cave has also come to help!"

"We are saved, hurry up and evacuate with the wounded, don't hold back the city lord!"

"Wait for the city lord to clear Roshan, and then I'll go to clean up the battlefield!"

A group of monks on the edge of the battlefield were beaming, and it was only a matter of time before the two Mahayana monks made a brazen attack and defeated the Roshan army.

Wisps of blood mist overflowed from the battlefield, and the face of the Fire Dry Saint Son turned pale, and it felt that its Yuan Shen was polluted, and its body shook and quickly retreated, its eyes flashing with horror.

No wonder the frontier needs to be guarded, this kind of powerful aura exuded by Roshan, even a master of the Tribulation Period with the power of bloodline can't resist it, and the slightest carelessness will lose his mind and get lost in it.

"Roar!"

The battlefield was once again covered by a blood-colored aura, and the situation inside was not real, in the void, one by one fiery red runes manifested, and a fire unicorn stepped into the air, dragging a long red magma tail and roaring in the sky.

The scorching breath came from all over the place, and even from a distance, the monks felt that their bodies were burned again.

The fiery unicorn joins the battlefield and ramprates through the mountains of Roshan, as if entering a no-man's land, its sharp claws easily tearing the enemy in front of it to pieces, the stenching juice splattering in all directions, and the tentacles are cut off at the waist, and then turned into a puddle of pus in an instant under the terrifying lava scorching.

"Ji Lao is worthy of being a master of the Huolin Cave, the power of the bloodline has evolved into a Qilin Divine Beast, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this Qilin Secret Technique is the peak. ”

Xiong Da looked at the fiery red lava that had been repeatedly rushed and killed in Roshan, his eyes were full of surprise, he was also a Mahayana stage cultivator, but this Ji Lao's strength was more than one step better than him.

The suppression of cultivation and the power of the bloodline, if he is an enemy, he has no confidence to win.

"Hehe, the bear city lord praised it falsely, after all, my unicorn is just relying on the qilin bloodline to make tricks, and it can't compare to the city lord's mixed yuan trick. ”

Ji Lao stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said with a smile.

While speaking, the two of them had already pushed the Roshan battlefield sideways, this time both of them shot with all their might, and the general Roshan would die if they were hit by it, and several Roshan, which was barely comparable to the strength of the Mahayana period, was also quickly defeated under the offensive like a storm.

One died, and the rest wrapped themselves in whiskers, quickly retreating from the battlefield to the depths of the frontier.

Xiong Da frowned, there are still Roshan that he and Ji Lao didn't kill today, it seems that the black flame before has greatly stimulated Roshan in the depths of this territory, accelerating the recovery progress of Roshan, and the characters who came out are more ruthless than the other.

Ji Lao also realized the seriousness of the matter, just now his fire unicorn chased a few Roshan and cut them, but except for leaving a tentacle in one place, there was no substantial result.

Those Roshan who fled into the depths of the frontier can withstand the scorching of lava for a short time!

"Clear the battlefield and bring the wounded back to the city for treatment!"

Xiong Da didn't say much, and shouted a few words to the monks below, and then returned to the city with the two of them in Huolin Cave.

Inside the city.

Xiong Da clenched his fists and arched his hand: "I really want to thank Ji Lao for making a move today, if it weren't for Ji Lao's Qilin bloodline to force back Roshan, I'm afraid I would have to fight for a while alone." ”

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it, now the Lord of Xiong City and the Holy Son of my family are still a united front, and it is also within the scope of the old man to help. ”

Ji Lao said with a smile, not taking the battlefield to heart.

Both he and the Holy Son of Huoqian knew very well that only when the third battlefield was completely stabilized would Xiong Da be able to draw his hand to help them deal with the other Holy Sons, so they had to quickly cut through the chaos and solve the problems on this battlefield as soon as possible.

"Yes, the Lord of the Bear City doesn't have to take it to heart, if you encounter difficulties in the future, even if you say it, if you can help, I will definitely do my best. ”

"I don't know, why did the black flame on the third battlefield suddenly disappear?"

The Holy Son of Huoqian also said with a smile, but it was more concerned about the issue of flames, after all, the night two days ago had scared it.

The mysterious black flame wave devoured all the power of the bloodline in its body, and now its strength has been greatly reduced, which is why it is anxious to kill the other holy sons as soon as possible, only by devouring the bloodlines of other holy sons, it is possible to recover its strength.

"Originally, I was about to talk to the two of you about this matter, but it was delayed by the battlefield incident. ”

At the mention of the black flames, Xiong Da's face also became serious.

"Could it be that the Bear City Lord knows the origin of this flame?"

Huo Qian's expression moved, and he was keenly aware of something.

"Yes, I do know some things, and Cai Kunxu of the Fourth Battlefield also knows these things. ”

"That strange pitch-black flame is actually not a treasure at all, its true identity is the flame released by the power of a cultivator who is unfathomable, and that powerful predecessor incarnates as a young Tianjiao, hiding in the frontier, in order to let its flames devour more powerful monks. ”

"As for what the fairy daily said, it is all false and fabricated, and it is just a story written by the old man who communicated with the old man. ”

Xiong Da breathed out all the information he knew, and as soon as these words came out, Ji Lao and Huo Qian's holy son all had constricted pupils and their hairs stood on end, and they thought of the fairy spirit daily that Li Xiaobai inadvertently dropped when they were in the holy city.

"Who is that powerful senior?"

"I made a vow of the heart of the aisle, and I can't say who I really are!"