Yan Yu stared at the blood-colored barrier in front of him, took two steps back, and used his hands into claws to exert force again.

A goshawk flew out, compared to the huge goshawk that was more than ten meters long before, this was much smaller, and it was only two meters long after spreading its wings.

Even so, Lin Wu could feel that its power was more condensed, and the corresponding instantaneous burst was also more powerful.

After the goshawk flew out, it swooped down on the blood-colored barrier and bombarded it, making a huge explosion.

The surface of the barrier tumbled violently again, and even the place where it was hit by the goshawk was a little concave, but soon, it recovered on its own.

This time, Yan Yu still failed to break the barrier that hindered him.

"Hmph, this is part of the imperial inscription, how can you easily break it. The Golden Lion Patriarch sneered.

When the orc patriarchs outside saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, this inscription cannot be missed, this is what the lord specially explained before he set out on the expedition.

So they had to stop Yan Yu from approaching here, but Yan Yu was stronger than they expected, and even though they used their whole army to stop him, they still let him come.

Not only did he go deep into the enemy camp alone, but he also killed thousands of soldiers on his side by the way, and now no one can help him.

"Fortunately, there is this barrier, otherwise he would have succeeded in stopping it. ”

"That marshal is too strong, if he hadn't been determined to kill, otherwise not only the soldiers, but also our leaders would be in danger, and the soldiers who died in his hands would be far from only thousands. ”

"Quick, don't look around, stop him for me!"

Only then did the orcs come back to their senses, and pounced on Yan Yu again with their weapons in hand.

Yan Yu was about to continue attacking the barrier, and when he saw the orcs rushing over to stop him, he couldn't help frowning, and he was already a little anxious in his heart.

The barrier was stronger than he expected.

"Kill, he is the marshal of the Red Eagle Empire, as long as we kill him, we will win!"

"Noise!" Yan Yu slapped back in annoyance.

The black gold wings unleashed a huge wave of energy, blasting all the orcs that came close to him away.

Many orcs who were too close and had withstood the frontal impact were even blasted into a cloud of blood mist, and the power was terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, we have 300,000, how much can he kill, for the tribe!!" a patriarch shouted.

"Kill!"

When countless orcs heard this demagogic words, their eyes immediately turned red, and the fear of death in their hearts also vanished.

"For the Horde!"

"For the Horde!"

Roaring one after another, he flocked to Yanyu, and he was really not afraid of death.

Sometimes, the orcs and demons who grew up in these tribes are far more cohesive than many humans, because they have their own beliefs!

"It's a nuisance. Yan Yu waved his palms again and again to kill the orcs in front of him, but there were too many of them, and they were not afraid of death.

This made it impossible for him to focus on breaking down the barrier for a while.

In the distance, there was also an indissoluble look of anxiety on his face.

Because of the appearance of the imperial inscription, their current situation is quite passive.

"That barrier can't even be broken by a marshal!" Los gritted his teeth.

If this continues, the 300,000 soldiers they led will be destroyed here.

This kind of thing is never allowed to happen!

At this time, on the scroll in the hand of the Golden Lion Patriarch, as his essence blood was continuously absorbed, the lines were already about to be impregnated, and there were not many black lines left.

The Blood Sacrifice Chain is about to be activated!

The Golden Lion Patriarch is now not only pale, but also his originally strong and burly body is as if it has been squeezed dry and has become skinny.

But the madness in his eyes has not diminished because of this, and he is still thinking about it in his heart.

"We're all going to die, we're all going to die......" he couldn't shout, and his voice was hoarse, as if whispering to himself.

Yan Yu saw the urgency of the situation, and while killing the approaching orcs, he kept trying to hit the barrier.

However, despite the power of his attack, the barrier did not break for a long time, and at most it fluctuated abnormally on the surface, and then dissolved.

Airplanes!

As time passed, the veins on the scroll were finally stained red with blood.

A wordless cold aura began to spread, and through the barrier, Yan Yu could clearly feel the smell of blood in the air aggravating, a little pungent.

"Oh no, it's going to be activated!"

His complexion changed drastically, and then he pinched his hands, and the energy fluctuations on his body began to surge wildly.

The surrounding orcs couldn't withstand the impact and were swept away, unable to get close to Yanyu for a while.

Not only that, but his momentum is still rising, and that kind of momentum is suppressed, even those tribal patriarchs who are close to him are pale, and they dare not choose to resist.

"How can he still be stronger!"

"Is this the strength of Marshal Red Eagle!"

Several patriarchs saw that Yan Yu was holding back his big move, but they didn't dare to stop it at all, and his strength was far beyond them.

When Yan Yu's momentum rose to the extreme, he suddenly launched a palm.

A very simple palm, without any gorgeous energy coat, but no one will despise the power of this palm.

Only a soft bang was heard, and Yan Yu's palm was already attached to the blood-colored barrier.

In an instant, the surface of the barrier began to ripple dramatically, more than anything before.

Click!

It was like glass shattering, centered on Yan Yu's palm, and the barrier began to crack, like layers of spider webs stacked on top of each other.

This really scared the Golden Lion Patriarch, if the barrier was really broken, with the strength of Yan Yu, it would only take a few seconds to kill him.

Those tribal patriarchs were also nervous.

However, a sudden flush flowed from the crack, and soon the crack disappeared and the barrier returned to its original state.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, this is an imperial inscription, how can it be broken. The Golden Lion Patriarch laughed loudly, but he was relieved in his heart.

Yan Yu withdrew his palm, his face was also very ugly, his chest was undulating, panting, obviously this palm was undoubtedly a huge cost to him.

Unfortunately, the result is still that this barrier was not breached.

At this moment, the scroll in the hand of the Golden Lion Patriarch suddenly came out of his hand and stopped in mid-air.

Without warning, a pillar of blood-red light suddenly shot out from it, and then turned into patches of red light, sprinkled on the unconscious humans on the ground.

The Golden Lion Patriarch suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, it's done, it's done, the royal inscription blood sacrifice chain has been officially activated by me, you all have to die, everyone has to bury me!"

His face was yellow and thin at this time, and after the scroll was taken off, he could not maintain the center of gravity of his body, and fell to the ground weakly.

He was already very weak, and his essence and blood were drained by the inscription scroll, and the rest could barely sustain his life.