He should have thought of it a long time ago, but Yuan Xiangzhi's greedy and fearful nature of death could not withstand the slightest test, and he should not have been allowed to participate in the sword formation at all.

At this time, Zheng Anze regretted it so much that he wanted to die. But even if he died, he would not have saved the lives of the priests.

The priests beside Yuan Xiangzhi were also stunned, and then their faces turned pale. A few people almost subconsciously wanted to remedy it, but although the defense of this formation was extremely strong, the shortcomings were equally obvious, and it didn't matter if there were no operations, it didn't matter if there were many people or fewer people, once it was operational, the few people would be like a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and they would no longer be able to operate normally.

"Click!" a soft sound came into his ears, and the protective shield broke.

With the roar of the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, which almost burst through the eardrums, like the claws of a sharp blade, the already injured priests did not even have a chance to dodge, and fell in a pool of blood, completely dead.

"Block it, redeploy the sword array!" The thick smell of blood permeated the air, Zheng Anze finally came to his senses, and he didn't care about Yuan Xiangzhi anymore, and yelled at everyone.

For this moment, it is impossible to restart the formation, and the only way is to temporarily drag the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger and rearrange it into a formation. Although there will be many casualties, at least some people will be able to save their lives.

"Kill!" the dozens of priests who were closest to him clenched their swords and attacked the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger. Although they knew that in the face of such a powerful beast, their attack would be tantamount to death, but they had no choice.

Horizontal and vertical are all death, fight hard, even if you can't live, at least there is hope to save the lives of your companions, and after death, you can be recorded in history, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Yuan Xiangzhi was also in the middle of the group of priests, but he had already broken his courage, and when he saw his companions desperately attacking the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, he just stood stupidly in place, his whole body trembling, panicked and full of fear.

"Kill!" Su Bao'er let out a clear cry, and even rushed forward. Although her strength was slightly inferior to that of other priests, there was no fear on her face at this time, only the determination to die and survive.

Zheng Anze was taken aback, and it was too late to stop it.

Seeing the resolute intention on Su Bao'er's face, Zheng Anze felt a little admiration in his heart, worthy of being the main priest, this courage, this perseverance, is really much stronger than the Yuan Xiangzhi behind her who only knows how to tremble.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of divine techniques fell on the body of the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, but the latter's body shook and he stubbornly withstood the combined blow of the priests. In the midst of the roar, several more priests were killed on the spot with blood splattered with blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other priests, under the leadership of Zheng Anze, once again formed a sword formation.

If their opponent was just the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, maybe they really had a chance to save the day, but unfortunately, in addition to the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, there were nearly a hundred powerful beasts around.

One by one, the strength of the seventh-order Divine Heart Priest, or even stronger, roared angrily and besieged again.

"Ah......h

Without the protection of the sword array, how could they possibly withstand such a powerful herd of beasts.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Anze's heart was like a knife.

It's over, he knows, this time it's completely over, they don't have a chance to reunite the sword formation at all, not only that, but under the siege of the alien beasts, they don't even have a chance to escape.

The other priests saw this, too, and they fell into utter despair.

All this is a long story, but from the attack of the alien beast, to the hasty retreat of Yuan Xiangzhi, and then to the rupture of the formation, it is only a moment of effort.

In that instant, nearly a hundred priests fell in pools of blood, forever dead.

"Miss, let's go!" Zheng Anze suddenly shouted at Su Bao'er, who was fighting desperately with the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger with the other priests. He couldn't take care of the others, but he had to rescue Su Bao'er, otherwise how could he be worthy of the priest's entrustment.

In fact, Su Bao'er's father was not the only one who told him, Yuan Xiangzhi's father also asked him to take care of Yuan Xiangzhi, but now he only wished that Yuan Xiangzhi had died in the wasteland earlier and had not met him, so how could he have the heart to save him.

While shouting loudly, Zheng Anze rushed towards Su Bao'er.

At this moment, the claws of the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger slashed, and several priests splashed blood on the spot, and the bloodstained claws grabbed straight towards Su Bao'er.

"Miss!" Zheng Anze's whole body was cold. He knew that with Su Bao'er's strength, he would definitely not be able to block the fatal blow of the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger, and with his strength, he would not be able to save her at such a distance.

It seems that after all, it is inevitable that the whole army will be wiped out. Zheng Anze's heart was sad.

"Eight Desolations, Godfall!"

"Stone breaking, heavenly shock!" two shouts rang out at the same time, and a huge hammer shadow and a fire spear fell towards the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger with a sky-breaking momentum.

Mu Hanyan, Gao Weihu, they didn't die!

Zheng Anze turned his head and saw Mu Hanyan's beautiful and murderous figure, as well as Gao Weihu's huge figure like the god of war, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Only by experiencing it firsthand will you know how powerful and terrifying these beasts are. Although there were only a dozen strange beasts besieging Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu, the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger at the head was by no means weaker than the one that attacked them, the key was that Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu were only two people, how could they be safe and sound.

Subconsciously turning his head to look at the place where they were, Zheng Anze only saw the corpses of alien beasts in one place, and the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger led by him was also among them.

Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu are so strong? Zheng Anze almost couldn't believe what he saw. But it's all hard facts!

Before he could recover from his astonishment, he heard a terrible roar. Turning his head sharply, he saw that a flaming spear seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, shatter the void, and pierce into the heart of the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger in front of Su Bao'er.

The iron-backed saber-toothed tiger waved its claws, and the divine light flashed all over his body, even if it was still far away, Zheng Anze could feel that it should be some kind of defense-based natural magic skill. However, in the face of Mu Hanyan's fire spear, whether it was this innate defensive magic technique or the strong body that the alien beast was proud of, it was as fragile as a thin piece of paper.

Blood gushed out, and the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger's swollen body shrank rapidly, and vitality continued to escape. It looked down at the bloody hole in its heart, and there was an incredulous confusion in its eyes.