"What are you doing!"

On the front-line battlefield, Zai Zichen's clone has been entangled with the other party, and a face-to-face clone is already showing signs of collapse.

"Damn!" Quan Li and the others cursed secretly, and pounced directly towards the group of demon beasts.

"Pei Yuhai, you bring two people to Lao Tzu to involve a demon king!" After speaking, regardless of the other party's response, he directly took the other demon king away and flew towards the void.

As he was leaving, he glanced down at the figure that had already arrived in front of the mirage. He muttered with a complicated expression: "Don't do anything stupid~"

The battle broke out too suddenly, and Ping Zhenhai, who was fighting with Leng Wuyan, noticed that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to them, and he was also very anxious in his heart, and his huge body began to retract, and each punch was more powerful than before.

Feeling the huge pressure on his face, Leng Wuyan also had a solemn face and was silent. The ice and snow of the western battlefield were torn everywhere by the fist wind of Ping Zhenhai, and the snowflakes that were lifted covered everyone's sight, and a huge snowstorm began to brew in the center of the ice and snow.

"Get out of the way!" Ping Zhenhai's eyes began to appear a little cloudy, and the tyrannical aura gradually took over. His gaze crossed the cold wordless and looked at the resolute figure in the air, and the thick breath of death made him feel uneasy in his heart.

On the opposite side of him, the man no longer attacked, but began to turn on the offensive, fully defensive, the tyrannical blizzard around him began to quiet down, the dominance changed in an instant, and the ice and snow no longer spread and began to shrink. The temperature drops dramatically, and everything around seems to stand still, isolated from the outside world. Leng Wuyan pulled Ping Zhenhai into his own country.

"Hahaha~" Zai Zichen's hearty laughter sounded in Damangshan, his long hair and shawl went forward, and the two beautiful shadows on the ground also rushed out, accompanying him towards the mirage.

On the back of the huge mirage, the Blood Moon Wolf King's aura was a little sluggish, and a humanoid creature beside it stood in the fog and quietly watched each other.

"Wolf King, the mirage is damaged, and I hope you will take another shot. Although the figure in the fog said respectfully, his tone was unquestionable.

The Blood Moon Wolf King prostrated in front of him, bowing his head in obedience, it was hard to imagine that this posture of existence was placed so low. It stood up and leaped forward, stepping on the mist and rushing towards the three of them, the broken blood moon phantom behind it appeared, and a round of full moon heaven and earth appeared in its eyes, enveloping the three of them.

Not long after, Nian Anmeng and Yin Xuerou fell down in a coma, and were rolled up by a light veil and retreated towards Litian Fortress. At the north city gate, Rong Qingbai looked at the two beauties who were casually thrown aside, and he didn't dare to come forward to investigate, and he was relieved to find that the person was still alive after looking at it from a distance.

In the distance, Zai Zichen broke through the shackles of the full moon and the world, and a shining broken axe slashed towards the wolf's head, the wolf king opened his huge mouth, seized the opportunity to bite it with his fangs, and then turned his head and threw the person and the axe aside, and smashed into the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was silence, and everyone felt that all this came too suddenly, and the attack of the three of them was defused under one blow, as if a farce ended in an instant. The wolf king glanced around with a fierce expression, and was about to turn away when a broken axe spun rapidly and slashed at him.

The wolf king dodged the broken axe sideways, and when its eyes looked down, it found that there was no figure of the man, and there was a strong sense of crisis behind it, and it didn't have time to think about it, and a dodge rushed to the side. The blade of the axe glowed with a faint light, cutting a cut in its neck.

I don't know when, Zai Zichen sneaked up from behind with a broken axe, although the result was not ideal, but it did hurt this wolf king. As soon as the wolf king stabilized his figure, in the direction of the Litian Fortress, the ground in the distance lit up, illuminating the heaven and earth, and dozens of pillars of lava light quickly attacked the mirage.

Feeling the crisis, the wolf king and the mirage roared angrily, and a huge shock wave blasted out from the mist, shattering more than a dozen pillars of light, and the wolf king also ignored the blood moon phantom behind its body to appear again, blocking in front of them, becoming condensed, and the remaining pillars of light directly bombarded the blood moon, and a huge heat wave rushed towards the sky, and the dark clouds were washed away, revealing a blue sky, as if the sky was opened a hole, a hole in a sunny day.

The sunlight shone through the hole, illuminating the plain, and the purple-red world was dispelled a little, and the mirage twisted its body, looking uncomfortable. The Blood Moon Wolf King was also covered in blood at this time, and it had just used its body to block the mirage in order to block the aftermath.

The axe light reappeared, slashing towards the wolf's head, the blood moon wolf king at this time was very huge, the broken axe gradually became larger, and it was cut down fiercely, the weak wolf king, raised the wolf claws, and took the giant axe hard, the claws shattered a little, and muddy blood flowed.

With a successful blow, Zai Zichen once again deceived himself, and faced the wolf king who had not yet recovered is an operation, and the homeless people who took advantage of your illness to kill you were vividly embodied, and the blade of each broken axe would emit a cyan glow, leaving an unhealable wound on the wolf king's body.

The lava chariot behind began to recharge again, and the mirage aura above the mist became more and more terrifying, while the wolf king in front of the mirage was moving more and more sluggishly. With another shockwave blasting down from above the mist, the lava chariot phalanx was also charged and blasted towards the shockwave, this time the lava light pillar was obviously not as bright as the first time, so that Rong Qingbai, who was watching the exhibition, couldn't help but clench his fists.

Everyone saw it, and it seemed that the commander was also very helpless, and when the two abilities collided, there was no explosion, but an instant ejection back.

The rebounding shockwave met with the second shockwave of the mirage, forming a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, sweeping away the figures of the Wolf King and Zai Zichen. The lava pillar of light landed on the lava chariot station and exploded hugely, and the entire position disappeared in an instant, turning into a piece of lava.

However, when they saw the chariot team that had already retreated far away, the sect disciples of the North City Gate breathed a sigh of relief. However, the various elders had solemn faces, because above the mist, huge energy began to gather again, and it was not necessary to think about it, pointing directly at the retreating lava chariot team.

And below the mirage, Zai Zichen was covered in blood, panting, and grinding the neck of the wolf king little by little with a broken axe, although the damage caused each time was very small, and the wound was the size of a palm, but now the wolf king was unable to fight back, staring weakly, watching his neck being constantly grinding by the other party with an axe, every time he could feel a trace of pain, it was not too painful, but it felt that it could feel its blood loss accelerating. It glanced in the direction of the mirage's back, and the look in its eyes darkened.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zai Zichen straightened up, looked upward, and then looked at the fleeing team. He lowered his head and glanced at the wolf king, saw the desperate look in the other party's eyes, and said complacently: "Haha, you will also be desperate~ I killed my subordinates, and it is a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands." ”

He lifted the axe and came to the side face of the wolf king, and the broken axe in his hand began to shrink, and the blade of the axe emitted a devastating light.

"You are really miserable, and I can be regarded as avenging my brother~"

With the launch of the shock wave, the blood moon in the depths of the blood moon wolf king's pupils shattered, its eyes began to become puffy, Zai Zichen smiled chicly, and then an axe fell, and the figure disappeared. The wolf king twitched and trembled, its left eye closed tightly and spurted blood, and the cyan light shone under its eyelids.

The retreating chariot team, everyone calmly carried out their task, even the rear of their leaders were suspended in the air to build a human wall, they raised their hands, the aura in their hands was injected into the defensive formation on the ground, quietly waiting for the arrival of death. They know that they can't stop it, but they still have to fight for the people in the rear, even if it is good to leave a chariot behind.

Along the way, soldiers constantly got off the chariot, and then built a new human wall, and soon there were only people on the chariot, and they calmly manipulated the chariot to "escape", every minute and second in their plan. Not far ahead, behind the small mound, was their destination, and although they knew that there would probably be one in ten vehicles left in the end, that might be enough. Because they did their best.

When a chariot was then parked, the ground formation began to kick in, and the remaining soldiers stood on the mound, forming the last line of defense.

They saw that the mist opened again, and their lives would end in the next moment, and they recalled the past in their minds, and their hearts were free and easy, they did not regret it, and they were even very proud!

However, the imaginary death did not come in the next moment, and in the path of the shock wave, a figure appeared, blocking in front of them, and they seemed to see each other's gaze, as if they saw each other's unbridled laughter.

Then, there is no then.

When Zai Zichen disappeared into heaven and earth, no one knew if he had any regrets.

In the western battlefield, Ping Zhenhai suddenly stopped the offensive, and the whole person quieted down, this scene made Leng Wuyan's heart on the other side tighten, and then he saw the most unforgettable and terrifying picture in his life.

He saw Ping Zhenhai who raised his head, and his face turned into a strange smile, the smile was like a human skin, extremely unreal, and disgusting, like thousands of smiling faces in one, and like thousands of different faces in one smile.

The pupils of the other party exuded the purest cholera, like a madman who was not lightly sane, and there was nothing but tyranny, killing, and desire in his eyes.

Ping Zhenhai opened his mouth with difficulty, his throat was a little stuck, and his speech was a little unfavorable: "You... Should... Death~"

When Ping Zhenhai's figure suddenly disappeared, Leng Wuyan's pupils dilated infinitely. A "bang" sound came from the mountain of Damangshan, and the snowy area of the western battlefield turned into powder particles and shattered, and the entire ice and snow world was shattered together.