With a high roar, Wang Ling turned into a fire and swam in the sky, and the talisman array beside it helped it, allowing it to escape a demonic bombardment. The ground was blasted out of a large crater, and the power was amazing, so that Wang Ling glanced at it and turned his head to look at the talisman master in the adventurer's guild, he nodded in gratitude, and then swept the scythe in his hand, slashing down a cloud of demonic energy.

Boom –

The falling demonic qi smashed up layers of dust, and when it was dissipated by a piece of vitality, Su Huan, who was wearing black crab armor, shook his arm violently, cut the demonic qi, jumped up towards the flesh in it, and stabbed the sharp crab claws in his hand. Immediately, when the cold light flashed, Jin Xing's Yuan Qi formed a wind and cut off the head of the big bird in the demonic qi.

Su Huan was calm and calm, rarely spoke, glanced up at the sky, looked around again, and pushed away a slender woman in light armor. Immediately, the demonic qi heading towards it was twisted into pieces by a writhing space. And those movements were formed by Li Bulao and the big demon in the cloak. The two looked at each other nervously, the former saw the danger of being injured by mistake, and immediately sealed, disappeared in place when the demon shadow pounced, and entered another space, but he was also injured and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This is the biggest disadvantage of the current battle, although the great cultivators around him may save their lives at any time, they will also inadvertently kill themselves. The battlefield battle is a test of strength, but also eyesight, we must be cautious to the extreme, and there can be no relaxation.

"Be careful!"

After Su Huan finished speaking to Ji Qingling beside him, the crab claws on his hands disappeared immediately. After the seal, she held two scimitars in her hands and immediately rushed out. Su Huan, who was wearing heavy armor, was not fast, but when he stepped on the ground, the ground shattered, and the double knives turned into huge metal crab claws, cutting the disciples of the Qingtian Sect in half.

There was cold air behind him, and Su Huan turned around to catch it, but a swift figure washed the monster away. Su Huan passed, stepped into the ground with a heavy kick, and then pierced it with the sword in his hand, and cut off his head to be relieved.

"You can't do it without me."

Ji Qingling said, although the figure in light armor is thin, it can sweep everything like a strong wind. Su Huan's face under the armor did not have any extra expression, she and Ji Qingling had always been like this, but they glanced at the sky and said:

"Then together, in short, we can't let that guy steal the limelight!"

"Kill!"

With a roar, the two women raised their shields in front of them, holding two guns in one hand, advancing and retreating in a certain way, which can be called a tacit understanding. They are veterans on the battlefield, and they have also undergone extremely harsh training at the suggestion of the instructor, except for the existence that can be crushed to death by vitality, they have to retain their vitality at the rest of the time, in case they save their lives at critical moments.

Not to mention them, as long as the cultivators on this battlefield know this truth, some of them panicked and will be so caught off guard that they release their vitality aimlessly.

"What about the wounded?"

When Ji Qingling and Su Huan were running on the battlefield, there was a slightly wooden man not far away, holding a wounded man who didn't know where to go. There were a lot of dead people in this vast sea of people, but there were no people carrying stretchers to transport the wounded.

"Where are the medical personnel?"

As the man roared, a hurried sound rang in his ears.

"Hand over the wounded to me, you can fight!"

After the old voice ended, a powerful palm rested on the man's shoulder. This is an ordinary-looking man, but because he is dressed in black and white hospital clothes, they seem to be extraordinary. This is a symbol of the academy's disciples, who, as old seniors, immediately attract a new class of students on the battlefield. Under the gaze of the lovely junior brother and sister, Qin Feng said to Mu Lin:

"Let's that guy!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng pointed to a demon that was sucking living beings. It was a huge creature with a bull's head, and when Mu Lin saw the wounded disappear in place, he got up and stared at it, nodding heavily.

"!"

This road is a bit far away, and it is inevitable that some little devils will block it on the way. But the new class of students came, excited, and shouted:

"Senior, we will escort you!"

Qin Feng and Mu Lin don't have strong backgrounds, and they have always had a very low sense of presence in the academy, although they are addicted to cultivation on weekdays, getting up early and greedy for darkness, they are still not as good as most cultivators. Therefore, under the words of the younger brothers and sisters, they were full of momentum. The vitality made the body rush out quickly, and it traveled two hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

They have finally become the seniors in his mouth, so how can they be worthy of these two words without coming up with some real materials?

On such a battlefield, 200 meters is by no means short. As a result, they unleashed a gust of wind and slammed their fists into the heads of demonic creatures. With an extremely long roar, Qin Feng and Mu Lin urged their vitality to overturn the demonic creature with a bull's head.

That's all they can do, even if they use all their energy. Then I saw that a fishing line came from nowhere, easily piercing its steely body. Although the line is extremely tough, it is very small, but it can cause strong ripples around it, and it is difficult to regain calm for a long time because it looks like a boulder falling on the surface of the river.

The huge demonic creatures didn't have much strength to breathe anymore, and the power of the fishing line made Qin Feng and Mu Lin extremely envious. If they had this kind of power, they would be able to kill more demonic creatures on the battlefield. Turning around, the previous junior brothers and sisters did not nod to them enthusiastically, but ...... They fell to the ground as corpses, their faces full of astonishment.

The sight of corpses strewn all over the field would definitely happen, but when the two knelt beside them and made sure that they had no pulse, their faces still had an irrepressible look of surprise, and even extreme madness. Most of the living people were decapitated, their bodies and torsos were withered, and they did not have the slightest immature appearance, only the color of horror.

"Ahh

Qin Feng and Mu Lin wailed, but they didn't attract anyone's attention. The roar was not uncommon in the hundred-mile boundary where demonic qi and vitality collided, but Huo Dehua on the Great Wall in the north was pale and ugly at this time.

As a practitioner of the academy who enjoyed the title of divine doctor, he was in charge of the wounded. Although he had a medical force of 30,000 men under his command, it was his business to bring back the wounded.

The moment Howard started the battle, the range of perception was all the places where the battle broke out. No matter how strong or weak, the total number of cultivators is 200,000, plus 500,000 elites, which is enough for him to be busy. But it's okay to be busy, but I'm afraid that after getting busy, I find that some people can't be saved, like those dried corpses, even if he is a miracle doctor, he is helpless. Either you can save it, but you can't hold on to it. Watching a living person lose in front of his eyes is the greatest sorrow of a healer.

Although the divine doctor enjoys the word God, he can only cure the sick and cannot bring the dead back to life, which is what God can do. But Howard, he's just a questioner.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of people returned, lined up on both sides in turn, causing the medical staff to hurriedly run. The doctor in the center finished the work at hand and hurriedly ran towards the two ends. But even so, the number of medical personnel is gradually insufficient, because the number of wounded is still increasing, and the rate is exaggerated.