Evil Lai tore the knight in front of him in half, carrying the broken head in his right hand and throwing the man's body casually with his left hand.

The blood sprayed was all poured on the evil man's body, and then his momentum slowly rose.

His originally chaotic momentum was slowly condensing, and his eyes had turned from the whites of his eyes to red, to a pair of eyes that were extremely red.

And at this time, the Wuhuan Knight, who was supposed to charge again, was also a little overwhelmed by this sudden strange situation.

Looking at the momentum of the evil coming and slowly rising, not to mention those soldiers, even the leaders of the gradual clan narrowed their eyes.

The momentum of the evil came as if it had risen to the extreme, and it began to gradually solidify, and the evil man's body became thin visibly with the naked eye, from a sturdy young man to a skinny man.

When the change reached the extreme, the flesh and blood in the evil body seemed to be in short supply, and the momentum that had been condensed became fierce and churning again, and even seemed to faintly hear bursts of roars, like the roar of a human and like some crazy beast.

A red mist still appeared around the slowly evil body, but the pungent smell of blood could also be called blood.

As the blood qi spread, the corpse of the person who had just been torn apart by him beneath Evil came to the eyes of many Wuhuan knights, emaciated, sucked out of essence blood, and finally turned into something like a skeleton.

Not only this corpse, but several other corpses around him were also changing.

The wounded warhorse let out a terrible neighing the moment the blood dance covered it, and then the flesh that was visible to the naked eye melted.

This scene really scared the Wuhuan people, Qiu Juli had been watching the play for a long time, but after seeing this scene, his face slowly became gloomy.

But he wasn't so surprised or worried.

In Qiu Juli's opinion, since this young imp was able to come here to delay them, it was naturally because this little guy had something special.

It would be too embarrassing if it really killed a few Wuhuan knights in the wheel battle.

Qiu Juli was still willing to make a plan, in addition to giving them more time to carry out a surprise attack, he also wanted to see what means this little guy with such confidence had.

If you can see some of the abilities behind him from the evil body, it will be very helpful for the war in the near future.

But at this time, looking at the blood and qi, Qiu Juli really didn't think of what kind of road this was for a while.

Just when he wanted to wait and see what happened, the leader of the Gradual Clan tribe that he had sent out to fight this time was already a little angry.

It was just too much for such a young imp to make such a big noise under his nose!

Without waiting for Qiu Juli to speak, he directly roared at the clansmen behind him.

"You guys just look at it like that, just let him show off his might here, don't you rush over and kill him!"

Hearing the words of their own clan leader, those clansmen suddenly came back to their senses, and then one of them, who was quite a bit of a majestic man among the group of clansmen, roared, and rushed out on horseback.

Ji Dong can be regarded as one of the famous warriors of the Ji clan, although he is not the first warrior of the Ji clan, but he can definitely be in the top 20.

As the Wuhuan tribe, which is famous for its bravery, the Gradually tribe can be in the top twenty among more than 100,000 clansmen, this guy is definitely a very powerful general.

The innate divine power is the standard of the gradual tribe, and the bloodline of their inner body is really like the bloodline of the ancient beast.

In addition to the innate divine power that is more powerful than others, Yan Dong also has this rather athletic physical fitness, and the death of a tiger and leopard is a job before the age of fifteen.

Gradually Dong became famous in the Wuhuan tribe because he once offended the oracle who went out because of his recklessness, and he deeply withstood the three attacks of the oracle!

Although he was not lightly injured in the end, it made him famous in the Gradually tribe and even the entire Wuhuan.

Now this Wuhuan warrior is going out again, and he will meet this so-called "Cangyan Mountain God Divine Envoy" for a while.

"Kill!" he roared and rushed in, then plunged headlong into the blood mist.

As soon as he suddenly entered the blood dance, he felt a slight sticky feeling, not only the sticky feeling, but also the whole body seemed to enter the blood, and it was a strong smell of blood.

This is not what surprised him the most, after all, seeing the evil like this, he also knows that this is not as simple as bluffing.

When gradually rushing over, his mind seemed to suddenly feel the appearance of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his whole person seemed to have entered a boundless and tragic battlefield.

Corpses and broken arms were lost everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed all over the eyes.

"Damn, what the hell is this place!" Yan Dong looked at the illusions around him, and couldn't help but snort coldly, of course he knew that this was an illusion, but this reckless guy didn't know how he should crack it.

What Yan Dong didn't know was that in the eyes of those clansmen not far behind him, his state at this time was really not good.

As soon as he entered the blood mist, he stopped, and the outsiders didn't know what was going on inside, they just saw the ferocity of the gradual east rushing in, and then stopped in a daze.

Not only that, but as he entered, the blood mist suddenly became surging, and the evil came no longer able to see clearly at this time, and the blood mist around him was the thickest, almost completely covering him.

"What the hell is this blood mist!" The leader of the Gradual Clan was also a little flustered when he saw this scene, he was not Qiu Juli, he could see the root of the evil at a glance.

When he saw the strange blood mist at this time, the first thing he thought of was the half-true and half-false Cangyan Mountain God.

The leader of the Gradual Clan, who already didn't believe in this matter, looked at the strange blood mist and the even more weird Gradually Dong at this time, and his heart suddenly became a little flustered.

"Not good!" Just when the leader of the Gradual Clan was thinking about something, an exclamation came from beside him that startled him, "Something happened to the Gradually East!"

With the appearance of that voice, the leader of the Gradual Clan also turned his gaze to the Gradually Dong who was in a daze in the blood mist.

I saw that the current gradually Dong was still still, as if in a daze, but his whole body began to become red, and this redness became more and more powerful, and slowly his whole body was like a boiled shrimp!

"What's going on?" many people had this question in their minds, and now his eyes told them the answer to that question.

"Roar~" An angry roar came from the evil in the blood mist, and then with the roar, the entire blood-colored mist surged violently, and of course the blood-colored mist that surrounded the eastward was of course.

As the blood-colored mist swirled, the skin began to "melt".

Many Wuhuan people don't know whether the word melt is right or not, but now this appearance is melting, his flesh and blood, his skin, in this blood-colored mist, slowly melting.

This scene completely stunned this group of Wuhuan people, they are all a group of standard Wuhuan men, and they also know that there are all kinds of mysteries in the world they are in.

But the scene in front of them is not only mysterious, it can be said to be weird, and it makes them feel a little frightened by the brainless guys.

This time, Qiu Juli slowly shrank his eyes.

He was also a little surprised by this scene, this little guy really surprised him very much.

And in the blood-colored mist, he couldn't feel the changes in his body at all at this time, he only felt that he was in this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, his breath was getting more and more anxious, and his thoughts were getting simpler and simpler.

That's killing, killing, and continuing to kill.

As for who he was going to kill and who he was going to kill, he didn't know, he only had thoughts of killing, and he became only thoughts of killing.....

"Roar!" another roar, more poignant and sharper than the previous one.

After this roar, the blood-colored mist that had already filled the air stopped expanding, and not only did it stop expanding, but it also began to shrink!

The blood-colored mist shrank rapidly, and then finally condensed on the evil man's body, vaguely as if a simple armor had formed on the evil man's body.

At the same time, a very thick blood mist appeared in his hand, a cloud of twist, as if he wanted to form something, but he couldn't.

Skinny skeletons..... No, the evil man with skin and bones appeared in front of everyone again, and his eyes became completely black, whether it was the whites of his eyes, or the red blood, they all disappeared.

The wounds on his body seemed to become more hideous, but not a drop of blood was no longer leaking.

"Evil is here, come and die!"

There was a loud roar, and the evil voice reached the ears of the Wuhuan people again.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The leader of the Wuhuan clan roared, and the evil who also roared rushed face to face....

Outside Chaoge City, the night at this time had slowly fallen, and the Wuhuan elite also came here "with the sneaky Fei Lian", looking at the river that was no longer turbulent, both sides showed a very weird smile.

"Cross the river!" A group of Wuhuan knights took advantage of the cover of the night to skillfully tie up the mouths of the war horses, and then led the war horses directly down the river.

Looking at the Wuhuan knight who was slowly swimming towards the song city, Fei Lian, who also came to the river at this time, slowly took out a small and delicate crossbow arrow from his arms!