Marcos unleashed a bloody whirlwind that cut through the ranks of the Horned warriors. He roared loudly, swinging his giant axe with both hands, and seven or eight horned warriors were split in two by his big axe.

Big Ivan was a little more cunning, after he killed several Horn warriors with an axe, he let Marcos rush ahead, and he himself stomped his foot fiercely, a silver-blue ice ring gushed out from under his feet, and the cold air around him suddenly flourished, and the cold air visible to the naked eye was like a chain, quickly wrapping around the Horn warriors.

A large number of thin ice flakes appeared on the bodies of these horned warriors, and their movements suddenly became much slower than usual.

Several of the strongest Horned warriors let out a high-pitched howl, a bit like a wolf howl, but more like the howl of a mad dog when it is being chased.

With their howls, the sharp horns on the heads of the remaining eighty or so horned warriors spewed out crimson flames at the same time, and the red magic patterns on their bodies lit up one after another, and they wrapped around their bodies in an instant.

Under their feet, a large area of red light patterns flickered, and the light patterns under the feet of more than eighty horned warriors were entangled with each other, actually forming a giant magic pattern aura with a diameter of more than a thousand feet.

With the sound of 'whirring', within the enveloping range of this demonic aura, wisps of red high-temperature flames rose up.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and rotting flesh, and Big Ivan shook his body and snorted, two bloody streams spurting out of his nostrils like a stream.

The ring of ice under his feet was suppressed by the huge ring of fire, and the huge pressure directly acted on his body and soul, and Big Ivan was injured in an instant.

"It doesn't make sense, you guys just ...... Fifth Order! Big Ivan wiped a handful of blood from his nose and roared in annoyance.

These horned warriors, their aura, the strongest is only comparable to the peak of the fifth-order swamp shadow wolf of the Deren Empire.

There is a huge gap between the sixth order and the fifth order, and the promotion from the fifth order to the sixth order is a leap in the evolution of life, and the combat power is even more rapid and extremely soaring. Logically speaking, even if hundreds of fifth-order alliances were combined, it would be difficult to pose a real threat to a sixth-order, especially a mutated senior sixth-order like Great Ivan, on the battlefield.

But these horned warriors joined forces and actually suppressed Big Ivan.

One of the Hydra guards standing beside Joe said in a deep voice, "This is the innate ability of the creatures of the Abyss...... The strange energy contained in their bloodlines is inherently stronger than us humans! ”

Joe's eyes widened at the Hydra guards, "Follow me and kill them!" ”

The huge demonic aura was flickering, the high-temperature flames were burning on the ground, and the black pine forest within a thousand feet was already burning with a raging fire, and the temperature around them was rising in a straight line.

Many of the Imperial knights in this area had been burned by the flames, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt flesh.

The third-order and fourth-order imperial knights, they simply couldn't resist the range attack of this huge demonic aura.

Even those knight leaders with fifth-order strength, they were also burned by the flames, their clothes and hair were burning, they were just out of the honor of noble knights, holding the knight's sword tightly, and holding the battle position to the death in pain.

Joe ordered the low-ranking knights to retreat quickly, and then asked several Hydra guards to strike at the same time to take out the difficult, fearsome Horned warriors.

The six Hydra guards didn't follow Joe's orders this time, they just looked at the dense forest in the distance very seriously.

Joe froze, then quickly followed the gaze of the Hydra guards.

The air was filled with scarlet evil qi swirling in the short and brutal fierce battle just now, and Joe's attention was all focused on these horned warriors, and he didn't notice further away for a while.

At this glance, in the crimson vision, in the dense forest in the distance, Joe saw three scarlet figures.

Their aura is much stronger than these horned warriors!

To Joe's surprise, these three guys, they clearly had a strong scarlet aura lingering on their bodies, proving that they were full of malice towards Joe and the imperial knights around Joe.

But the evil qi on their bodies did not spread outward, but tightly wrapped around their bodies.

This means......

Joe turned a few thoughts in his head, these three guys, they can control their killing intent very well, control all their emotions very well, and control their breath very well.

Very terrible control.

The control of oneself has reached the level of flawlessness.

Such a person is very suitable to be an assassin.

Joe muttered to himself.

At least, he saw these three guys through the crimson vision, and the Hydra guards around him, seeing their unfocused eyes, knew that in fact, these Hydra guards didn't really notice the existence of these three guys.

In other words, these Hydra guards only judged that there should be more powerful guys over there, and they didn't really 'find' or 'see' these three guys.

"What's the problem?" Joe took a step forward, then retracted his steps.

Marcos, Big Ivan, and dozens of knights and horned warriors with fifth-order strength faced each other.

After forming this strange battle formation, and connecting the natural forces together, the Horned warriors moved much slower, at the very least, they could not get out of the unpredictable serpentine trajectory like the crazy assault before.

The speed at which the battle array operates is certainly not comparable to that of the individuals who form the battle array.

Therefore, after those low-level knights evacuated the area shrouded by the red demonic aura, the warriors who had already retreated far away set up large-caliber high-speed machine guns on the avenue.

At the same time, the ancient golem on the truck had also slowly left the vehicle with the help of the knights.

The tracks of their lower bodies pressed deep marks on the avenue, and they, like the soldiers who were in charge of interception before, lined up on the avenue, forming a three-column salvo formation in front and rear.

The arms of the ancient demon golems slowly flattened, and the barrels on their arms had begun to flicker with a faint ghostly light.

The roar of high-speed machine guns sounded again.

This time, the soldiers set up twelve high-speed machine guns, and twelve chains of fire roared out, grazing the body of Big Ivan and slashing at the Horned warriors who formed the battle array.

The red demonic aura flickered, and after the horned warriors formed a battle formation, inexplicable energy filled their bodies.

Their skin and muscles have become much harder, and the large-caliber bullets hitting their bodies can only make a crisp sound of 'popping', and the bullets penetrate their muscles more than two inches deep, and they are forced out by the strong, powerful, and rapidly wriggling muscles.

Marcos and Big Ivan led a group of fifth-order knights and horned warriors to fight with a roar.

The Horned warriors swung their sharp, hard claws and slammed into Marcos' weapons. In the piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing, large sparks splashed everywhere, except for the big axe in Marcos's hand, the axe of Great Ivan, and the knightly swords of other knights, all of them were torn open with clear cracks.

The horned warriors laughed strangely, they seemed rude and savage, but in fact they were extremely shrewd and treacherous.

Although the high-speed machine guns set up by the soldiers could only pose a small threat to them now, they still hid their bodies behind Marcos, Big Ivan and others.

The twelve high-speed machine guns were difficult to find the firing angle, and the machine gunners could only fire intermittently, and in the sound of 'bang, bang, bang', three or five scattered bullets flew out, and they could no longer pose any threat to these horned warriors.

Joe glanced back.

Thirty-six Ancient Demon Golems are already in place.

But also because of the battle between the two sides, the Ancient Demon Golems didn't have a chance to attack.

Joe patted his head lightly and muttered in a low voice, "Damn, if it's only Big Ivan, I don't mind a salvo!" ”

Several Hydra guards squinted at Joe at the same time, and one of them said in a deep voice, "Major, this is an elite Abyssal Horn Clan hunting team...... No matter how they came to Medland, such an elite team of more than 100 people, there must be more high-level outliers among them. ”

A loud roar was heard, and a dark yellow glow erupted from Marcos' axe.

The power of his axe slashing down instantly soared several times.

Several Horned warriors facing Marcos screamed at the same time, and were slashed by Marcos's powerful axe and vomited blood and flew out.

The horned warriors let out a crazy howl at the same time, and the huge demonic aura on the ground shrank inward, and the flames that rose up also dimmed considerably.

Marcos raised his axe, slapped his chest with his left hand, and roared loudly at the panicked Horned warriors in front of him: "You incompetent wild dogs......"

"Humans, you can't insult the noble horned people like this."

Strange tones, words with strong accents came from the dense forest in the distance.

In Joe's crimson vision, the three figures finally moved. And as soon as they moved, they passed through a large area of dense forest from the dense forest more than half a mile away, and rushed into the battlefield.

That's an astonishing speed.

Even Marcos and Big Ivan, they only barely had time to instinctively defend.

They held the big axe across their chests, and then both of them received a heavy blow to the axes at the same time.

'Dangdang' two loud bangs.

Marcos' axe left a clear, about seven or eight millimeters deep fist marks, and the terrible impact struck, and Marcos strode back two steps, knocking the two knights behind him to the ground vomiting blood.

Big Ivan's axe was directly blasted into iron slag by a punch, and the heavy punch smashed into his chest, the thick muscles in Big Ivan's chest were deeply dented, and at the position of his middle fist, the muscles rolled violently layer by layer, and there was a loud sound of ribs being violently broken in Big Ivan's chest, and he snorted and flew backwards by a punch.

"Retreat!" Joe roared loudly.

The six Hydra guards had already let out a 'hiss' roar, and rushed towards the three handsome, evil youths with a large afterimage.