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At the end of the Warcraft Mountain Range, the sunset slowly fell towards the endless mountains, and under a magnificent sunset, the chariot dragon composed of countless caravans stretched on the trade road between the Black Forest and the Warcraft Mountain Range.

The shouts of killing seemed incompatible with this beautiful scenery, Su Muzhan had already removed the armor on his shoulders, wearing the heavy armor that had been shattered, and was still fighting hard in the surging hordes of demonic beasts.

"What is this wave?"

The Su Mu Zhan, wielding the Meteor Hammer, killed a second-order demon wolf that pounced on him, and said to the red iron spear not far away.

"The twelfth wave!"

The red iron spear was already tied behind his head, and there was a red and black spear in each hand, and a third-order forest giant bear was biting at him with a bloody mouth.

The fighting spirit kept spinning and boiling on the two spears, and the tips of the spears were glowing crimson, and the red iron spear shouted, raising the spear in his hand and stabbing it fiercely at the chest of the oncoming forest giant bear.

"Poof"

A muffled spear pierced into the chest of the forest giant bear, and the forest giant bear let out a cry of pain, and the turquoise light in the two bear claws flashed, and two phantom shadows like bear claws grabbed towards the chest of the red iron spear.

"Die!

The breastplate of the red iron spear was full of sparks, and the two red and black spears were twisted with both hands, and with a muffled bang, a blood mist rose from the broad back of the forest giant bear, and blood continued to flow outward from the fist-sized blood hole.

"Whew"

The forest bear let out a mournful roar, and was picked up and slammed to the ground by two red and black spears.

"The first few!"

Su Mu Zhan pulled out the demon core in the demon wolf's brain, looked at the red iron spear not far away and said.

"The 87th!

The red iron spear removed the torn breastplate from his chest, and several scratches from the forest bear on his chest were still bleeding out.

"90, three more than you!"

Su Mu Battle Demon Core was thrown into the backpack behind his back, and he swung his twin hammers and directly killed a fifth-order poisonous scorpion not far away.

This sudden appearance of the poisonous scorpion has already seriously injured the two soldiers of the Iron War Mercenary Regiment, and it cannot be allowed to continue killing!

"Be careful!"

Su Mu Zhan's eyes turned red, and another young mercenary who had just entered the level of a fighter fell under its stinger, Su Mu Zhan ran towards the 5th-order poisonous scorpion with difficulty among the corpses everywhere, but it was still too late after all.

The poisonous scorpion wielded two giant pincers and clamped the young mercenary lying on the ground, and the tail behind it emitted a burst of dark light, as if it wanted to pierce the mercenary!

The tail of the poisonous scorpion emitted a strange black light, stabbing towards the chest of the young mercenary, and at this moment, the cigarette butt jumped out from behind the poisonous scorpion with a giant axe, and the pale yellow fighting qi condensed a layer of sharp light blades on the giant axe.

"Death to the beasts!"

The pipe clenched the pouch pot in his mouth, and after a hoarse cry, the giant axe in his hand with a gust of wind finally slashed at the scorpion's tail thorn before it was about to fall.

"Click"

The thick black crust on the scorpion's tail stab continued to crack, and the blade of the axe had slashed into it.

As a foul of venom splashed out, the cigarette butt hurriedly let go of his axe and jumped away from behind the scorpion.

"Roar"

The scorpion put down the young mercenary in his hand, brandished his huge mouthparts with a hideous face, and bit down on the defenseless pipe.

The pipe took off the cigarette pouch and pot in his mouth, and hit the head of the poisonous scorpion in front of him: "Your uncle! Come on, come and chase me!"

The cigarette pouch pot covered with soot hit the scorpion's spiky skull, and the scorpion let out a roar, and a black venom condensed from its tail and shot towards the pipe.

The battle-seasoned pipe hurriedly rolled a donkey to the grass beside him, passing by the venom flying from behind.

The venom shot at a boulder next to the pipe, and a cloud of white smoke rose from the boulder, and the half-human-high boulder was completely corroded.

"Next!"

Su Mu threw a meteor hammer in his hand towards the pipe, and took the remaining meteor hammer and hammered it towards the root of the scorpion's tail.

"Bang"

Su Muzhan watched the meteor hammer smash the giant axe left on the tail of the scorpion in the pipe, although he still failed to cut off the tail of the scorpion, but the tail of the scorpion had fallen to the ground weakly.

"Beat him!"

Pipe's eyes flashed with excitement, wielding the war hammer that Su Muzhan had handed him, and slamming it on the giant pincers of the giant crab again and again.

Although the scorpion that has lost its tail spine has been weakened to a certain extent in terms of combat effectiveness, the black hard shell on its body is very tough, and it only smashed a shallow pit under several heavy blows from the pipe.

Su Muzhan half-knelt in front of the young mercenary, reached out and touched his neck once, feeling the weak pulse of the young mercenary, Su Muzhan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're not dead yet! Someone, carry the wounded down! Iron gun, you look at the team!"

Su Muzhan said as he looked at the red iron spears that kept running towards here among the corpses everywhere.

On the other side, the scorpion's double pincers kept moving towards the pipe, don't look at the pipe's fat body, but there was no trace of slowness in dodging, and with the heavy blow of the pipe, the scorpion's attack gradually weakened, and he actually dragged his long tail, like the direction of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

"Stop chasing!"

Su Muzhan looked at the figure of the pipe and wanted the poisonous scorpion to chase after him.

The pipe strode closely behind the poisonous scorpion, and after hearing Su Muzhan's shout, he took off the axe he had left on the tail of the poisonous scorpion, and then reluctantly walked back.

As the giant scorpion retreated, the attack of this demonic beast slowly came to an end.

Su Muzhan and Pipe each carried a wounded man back to the ranks on the trade route, and with the invasion of the demonic beasts again and again, the caravan advanced less than 20 kilometers in a day.

"Lightly tap the wounded!"

Su Muzhan leaned weakly on a carriage, watching most of the mercenaries die of serious injuries, and less than ten people could continue to fight.

"Click"

Above the caravan, Elder Luo's dark blue thunder magic energy surged, and a jet-black staff kept spinning on his head, and thousands of thunderbolts continued to fall from the sky, slashing into the Demon Beast Mountain Range in the distance.

"Again?"

The pipe lit his own cigarette pouch and pot, and looked at Elder Luo in the sky and said slowly.

Every time the demonic beasts attack, not only a huge number of demonic beasts, but also those powerful beasts will participate in it, and the reason why Su Muzhan and the others have survived to this day is really thanks to Ma Fei in the team, and Elder Luo, who has been hiding his strength.

The red iron spear came to Su Muzhan's side and looked at the front of the convoy with a worried expression: "The Holy See's men and horses have been fighting for a whole day, if we continue to do so, we won't be able to bear it!"

When Su Muzhan opened his mouth and was just about to say something, a sudden change occurred, and a black light burst out from the Demon Beast Mountain Range, directly hitting Elder Luo in mid-air.

A sneer came from the Warcraft Mountain Range in the distance: "No one can really fool us!"