Two sword shadows slashed, and the orc guards fell. Qin Yubin put away the Han Yin Sword, glanced at Ye Qingyin, and said in a low voice, "Go." ”

The two of them slipped away quietly, and not far away, a brilliant fireworks suddenly bloomed in the sky, with a very strange shape.

Oh no, it's the signal flare of the Tianfeng Battalion! Ye Qingyin looked at the fireworks that gradually dispersed, and frowned. It must be the corpse of the guards that has been discovered! The group of people in the Tianfeng Camp is not easy to deal with.

"Don't worry about that, let's go!" Qin Yubin pulled Ye and groaned lightly, and hurried towards the direction of the human race. The first priority is to leave this place of right and wrong first.

......

Terran Frontier - The Desert of Revenants

"These ...... What kind of monsters are they?!" Above the city, the setting sun looked at the fierce battle under the city, and his face was as pale as earth.

This time they were by no means ordinary beast warriors, they were twice the size of ordinary spirit beasts, they were very bloodthirsty and belligerent, and they were extremely fierce, just like fierce warriors who were not afraid of death, and their combat effectiveness was amazing.

Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies are very strange, they are not pure spiritual power, and they seem to be mixed with the violent element of destruction, which is very unstable. Is that...... Nether power?!

That's right, the army that attacked the Desert of Revenant Souls was carefully raised by Mo Ya - the Destroyer!

Although there were not many of them, their combat effectiveness was surprisingly terrifying, and the city gates were almost impossible to hold.

The setting sun looked at the city, and the defenders of the city fought with this group of beasts, bleeding like a river, and their faces were very heavy.

"Immediately request support!" "Sunset Sun ordered: "Xingchen Pavilion belongs, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!, swear to defend the city!" As he spoke, he put on his battle armor and led the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion to the battlefield without hesitation.

Above the desert, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the soldiers played a tragic tragedy with blood.

......

"Boom-" The blazing flames were separated by the ice shield, Qin Yubin protected Ye Qingyin horizontally with the ice shield, took a few steps back, and a wave of heat hit his face.

Qin Yubin gritted his teeth and looked at the comer.

"Miss, why did you do this?" the red-haired man questioned, his voice grim. Strong fire elemental fluctuations surged throughout his body, and the terrifying aura made his heart palpitate.

"It's you. Qin Yubin's face was solemn. This man, he fought in the orc dungeon.

The one who came to encircle and suppress them was the leader of the Tianfeng Battalion, Mo Yan.

"I'm sorry, please say sorry to my grandfather on my behalf. Ye whispered.

"Miss, come back with me. The Lord will look at the situation and punish him lightly. Mo Yan grimaced: "Moreover, the Tianfeng Camp is on the way here, you can't escape." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, she and me. As for whether you can escape or not, it's not up to you to decide. Qin Yubin took a step forward and protected the girl behind him.

"Tut-tut, apprentice of the dust, right?" Mo Yan sneered: "It's also a great achievement to catch you back." You two, don't even think about leaving!" suddenly appeared in his hand, a crimson halberd.

Qin Yubin held the Han Yin Sword vigilantly, he had seen Mo Yan's skills, and it was difficult to deal with.

Mo Yan's pupils changed suddenly, revealing a fierce killing intent.

Bang! The halberd and the light sword collided together, and Qin Yubin's body retreated violently, and his arms were numb from the shock.

It's so strong!

Without waiting for Qin Yubin to stabilize his steps, Mo Yan took advantage of the situation and made another halberd, revealing his murderous intentions.

Bell-A huge dark red scythe separated the long halberd, and Ye Qingyin appeared in front of Qin Yubin. She was carrying a scythe, and the aura on her body was very cold.

This is the weapon that Mo Ya gave her - the Death Scythe. Under Mo Ya's personal teaching, today's Ye Qingyin should not be underestimated.

"Miss, are you determined to fight me?" Mo Yan lowered his face, his gaze as sharp as an eagle's vulture.

"I'm sorry. Ye Qingyin and Qin Yubin stood side by side, indicating her position.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Yan raised his halberd, and the air around him was unusually hot.