The night was getting darker and thicker, and there was not a single ghost on the ground, but a fierce battle broke out beneath the ground.

The elite masters of the Panlong Gang launched a desperate fight with Hong Yuan's army of war pets. This is a battle that both sides are determined to win and cannot afford to lose, and it is impossible for the Panlong Gang to let Hong Yuan leave alive, which means giving up this old nest that has been built with all his hard work;

"Kill!"

"Leave these vampire bats alone, rush up together and kill this kid!"

The altar masters gritted their teeth and joined forces to pounce on Hong Yuan, but unfortunately, the ferocious attacks were repelled again and again, leaving behind corpses.

Under Hong Yuan's command, the army of war pets was split into two, half of which remained by Hong Yuan's side to form a heavy defensive line, while the other half launched a ferocious attack under the leadership of the Blood Bat King. Vampire bats are in charge of the assault, their teeth and claws are their weapons, and their bites on the throats of the altar masters have left blood marks on them, and the grim-faced long-winged butterfly pounces on them, flying around the wounds of the altar masters. Some of the wounds themselves are not serious, but they are fatal when they are followed by the poison on the wings of the long-winged butterfly with a grimace.

The altar masters are not top masters, but each of them is a ruthless character who has been fighting for many years, at least the cultivation is far above Hong Yuan, but it is they who fall and cry for their lives, and the vampire bats in front of Hong Yuan are invincible, and they can't even touch the corners of Hong Yuan's clothes. In a few moments, all the sixteen altar masters fell to the ground.

On the high platform, Feng Jian, the gang leader who was sitting on the throne and pressing the formation, changed his face greatly, took out a horn from under the throne, and blew it vigorously. The rapid, low sound of the horn spread throughout the entire underground castle, and even spread far away through the thick layer of soil, urgently summoning the disciples of the Panlong Gang.

"Don't bother with it, it's useless, all the Panlong Gang disciples outside are already on the road. Hong Yuan forced over, and said in a deep voice as he walked: "Helper, there are not many talents like you now, and it would be a pity to die." I don't want to kill you, but unfortunately, you're too smart and powerful. So, you have to die. ”

"It's none of my business, I'm just acting on orders, it's Liu Ziqian, the eldest lady of the Liu family, who really wants to trouble you!" Feng Jian, the helper, quibbled.

Hong Yuan sneered, getting closer and closer, "Kill you, Liu Ziqian will never know who the so-called alchemy master is, if she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead in the future, I will naturally have a way to deal with her, this will not bother you to help the master, let's go on the road with peace of mind." ”

"I have already sent someone to inform the eldest lady of the Liu family, and she will arrive soon. Boy, do you really think you can hide from the world? It's too late to leave now, or ......" Feng Jian was still quibbling, and as he spoke, he secretly reached out and probed down, as if he was going to open some mechanism.

Hong Yuan's eyes were cold, and he keenly noticed Feng Jian's small movements, took a step forward, jumped high, and threw himself in the air towards Feng Jian. In the air, he pulled out the Pu knife hanging from his waist with his backhand, and took Feng Jian's head with one sword.

The moment he noticed the abnormality, Hong Yuan did not hesitate to take action in person.

During this time, the army of war pets gradually took shape, and his own cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds, and his sword was like electricity.

"Well come, boy, die!"

Feng Jian roared angrily, and slammed down the mechanism under the throne, with a loud bang, and the throne fell back five meters to avoid Hong Yuan's Pu Dao. At the same time, there were many arrow holes on the four walls, and at least hundreds of crossbow arrows roared towards Hong Yuan, and a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in the hall, Feng Jian laughed wildly, "Hahaha, boy, do you think you can kill me like this......?"

Hong Yuan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground on his toes, and his body rose into the air again and pounced towards Feng Jian, ignoring the whizzing crossbow arrows, but the vampire bats and ghost-faced long-winged phoenix butterflies rushed up one after another, wrapping Hong Yuan in layers.

"Come on, boy, see how you die!"

Feng Jian smiled fiercely, full of confidence in the organs of the main hall. From a nobody to the throne of the gang leader, he has gone through countless storms and spent countless efforts. Over the years, the number of people who wanted to conspire to commit crimes and then die under the organs of the main hall could not be counted on one hand. Compared with those ruthless characters, Hong Yuan is just a little guy who has just debuted, and he is too tender!

The first wave of crossbow arrows roared, and at least two hundred vampire bats wrapped around Hong Yuan's body fell;

Another wave of crossbow arrows roared with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, and the corpses of more than two hundred vampire bats were added to the ground;

At first, Feng Jian laughed confidently, but slowly began to laugh out loud. After five waves of arrows, the carefully arranged mechanism was useless, and the corpses of vampire bats fell all over the hall, but Hong Yuan was still wrapped in a large group of vampire bats. Under the leadership of the Blood Bat King, the army of war pets protected Hong Yuan to the death, staring at Feng Jian viciously one by one, opening their teeth and dancing claws.

How could one person control so many demon beasts? Hong Yuan, this kid, is a demon?

Feng Jian shuddered, jumped up from the throne and turned to run, feeling a deep fear. Even though he had seen a lot, he had never seen such a strange and terrible thing, and the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"Helper, let's get on the road. ”

A figure suddenly rushed out of the tightly wrapped bat group, Hong Yuan had already prepared, and slashed Feng Jian, who had fled in panic, to the ground. In terms of cultivation, Feng Jian is far from being the best in the Panlong Gang, and he can sit on the throne of the gang leader by relying on super scheming, calculation, and mechanism formation, but as the leader of the gang, no matter how bad his cultivation is, he is far above Hong Yuan; for a while, he was frightened, but fell under Hong Yuan's knife.

Looking at the murderous Hong Yuan, Feng Jian's soul flew away, "No, don't kill me, Hong Yuan, don't! Kill me, the people of Ghost Wood Cliff won't let you go!"

At the moment of life and death, Feng Jian carried the master out, eager to escape with it.

"What is this thing, is it scary?"

Hong Yuan sneered, raised the Pu knife in his hand high, and then slashed at Feng Jian's neck without mercy.

"No ......"

Feng Jian's last hope was shattered, he screamed miserably, and then, his body convulsed for a while before he lost his breath.

"Only the dead helper is a good helper, rest in peace. ”

Hong Yuan stood up and began to clean up the battlefield, leaving him not much time, he had to fight quickly.

Although the high-level leaders of the Panlong Gang have been wiped out, the outer disciples may rush back at any time, and it will not be good to alarm other forces. Broken Leaf City is not big, far away from the rest of the alliance's towns, but because of its proximity to the forbidden place of the Abyss of Death, it is also a Sleeping Dragon and Hidden Tiger, and Hong Yuan does not dare to be careless.