In the wind and snow, the man wearing the imperial crown looked at the entire battlefield, and his eyes showed a little worried.

"In this war, the barbarians will definitely have some back-ups, you pay more attention."

After a moment, he whispered, "Let the ink mark do it." ”

Standing in the void, the old man nodded.

The man with the imperial crown rushed to the battlefield with no indomitable spirit, and turned into a meteor and slashed across the longbow.

The old man was silent in the wind and snow for a moment, and then took out the bronze mirror, which reflected the battle situation of the entire battlefield as if it were a lake.

The old man sat cross-legged in the void, looking at the world in the bronze mirror with his eyes, and making deductions in his heart.

In the battlefield in front of Tianshui Town, the sound of fighting resounded throughout this world, and a solemn killing intent permeated the surroundings.

Ye Chen and the City Lord of Tianshui City stood in the air, countless corpses had been buried in the snow in the battlefield below them, and the red blood sprinkled on the wilderness was shocking.

All the people of the Jinwu tribe also joined the war, and the fighting on the battlefield became even more tragic, and one by one the figures were brought down, covered by the wind and snow, and became a cold corpse forever.

The leader of the Golden Crow clan and the strong men of the clan calmly watched the battlefield of the battle.

The leader of the Golden Crow Clan said in a deep voice: "This time we must successfully capture the position of Tianshui Town, this is our last chance for the Golden Crow Clan." ”

The old man sighed and said slowly, "If this mission is still lost, our Golden Crow Clan's position in the Demon Clan will be in jeopardy. ”

When the Jinwu clansmen beside them heard this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

The old man took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, for the glory of our demon clan, enter the battlefield, and the fight begins." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the surrounding Golden Crow Clan exuded a strong coercion, and then their figures swarmed towards the battlefield.

At this time, the city lord of Tianshui City beside Ye Chen suddenly looked at the few people around him, and he said softly: "I'll go first, let's go on the battlefield." ”

Then, the city lord of Tianshui City walked towards the battlefield without looking back, and greeted the strong men of the Golden Crow clan who entered the battlefield.

A strong aura emanated from the main body of Tianshui City, and not a single demon beast dared to stop it in front of the city lord of Tianshui City.

Several people around Ye Chen no longer stayed, and rushed towards the battlefield one after another, participating in the war and fighting.

Ye Chen stayed alone in the same place, the wind and snow around him were shaking, and the banner of the Dementor Banner was hunting in the wind and snow.

The old man also did not enter the battlefield, but stared at Ye Chen coldly.

The old man's gaze looked at the dementor banner in Ye Chen's hand, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

The Dementor Banner that was originally inherited by their Golden Crow Clan has now been taken away by others, and the marks they left on the Dementor Banner have been completely erased, and the current Dementor Banner has been completely controlled by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes looked at the battlefield and found that after the people of the Golden Crow Clan joined the battlefield, the battle became more intense, and the pressure on the barbarian guards suddenly increased.

The Golden Crow Clan is worthy of being one of the strongest tribes of the Demon Clan, and its strong strength soon erupted on the battlefield, and the barbarian guards on the battlefield had to avoid its edge and disperse in all directions.

Ye Chen saw Li Ziyang and the three of them rushing towards a strong man of the Golden Crow clan and started to fight.

Li Ziyang and the three of them are now in the God King Realm, and ordinary demon beasts will not be their opponents.

The three of them collided with the demon beasts on the battlefield, fighting together, and the strong physique of the three of them was vaguely able to suppress the strong men of the Golden Crow Clan and gain the upper hand.

Ye Chen's gaze withdrew from the three of them, and then he looked at the leader of the Golden Crow clan dozens of zhang away.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, although this dementor banner is the treasure of the Golden Crow Clan, but now it has nothing to do with the Golden Crow Clan, and he now uses the Dementor Banner to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

The dementor banner in Ye Chen's hand continued to grow larger, and the dementor banner waved in the wind and snow.

Bursts of black mist rushed out from within the Dementor Banner, and the entire sky instantly became gloomy and dark, and the Dementor Banner hunted in the wind and snow.

The old man of the Golden Crow clan looked at Ye Chen, who was waving the Soul Flag, his eyes showed a strong killing intent, and he couldn't wait to recapture the Soul Banner now and kill Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, who was dozens of feet away, didn't care about the old man at all, he waved the soul flag.

At the tail of the Dementor Banner there were five feathers colliding in the wind and snow, and the crisp sound was blown by the wind and snow to every corner.

The crisp sound of collision was heard throughout the battlefield at this time.

Everyone was in an awe-inspiring mood, and at this moment, a confused soul appeared on the corpses everywhere, these dead souls had empty eyes and no spirituality.

The revenants who appeared began to walk towards the sound of the feather feather colliding, one by one the revenant souls gathered together, and soon a long river of revenant souls gathered in the sky, these revenant souls looked confused, but the sound of the feather feather colliding did attract them to the world inside the dementor flag.

Ye Chen chuckled a few times, and couldn't help but praise that this war was really the best time to collect the souls, and the swarming souls all poured into the world in the soul flag.

After a while, Ye Chen's eyes looked at the old man, he stretched out his hand, and the dementor banner flew into the sky above him, the surging black mist rushed from the dementor banner sect, permeating the surroundings, the red light burst out from the black mist, the world on that side of the dementor banner opened up again, and countless revenant souls rushed towards the battlefield.

Countless souls rushed out of the dementor flags, their eyes fierce and their eyes revealing a bloodthirsty light.

The souls of the dead in the sky covered the sky like locusts, and the barbarian clansmen and demon beasts on the battlefield were shocked, and the next moment, these dead souls tore towards the demon beasts on the battlefield.

The demon beasts on the ground were shocked, and countless revenants fought towards the demon beasts, and after coming into contact with the blood, these revenants became even more hideous, and their eyes were full of bloodshots.

The leader of the Golden Crow Clan looked at the souls on the battlefield, he clenched his palms hard, as the leader of the Golden Crow Clan, he was already clear about the power of the Dementor Banner.

In this war, countless corpses lay forever in the cold snow.

After those revenants joined, the battlefield was in chaos, and the revenants were fearless, they were simply tools for killing, and rushed towards the demon beasts desperately.

Ye Chen looked at the scene on the battlefield with cold eyes, many demon beasts on the battlefield were besieged by the combined efforts of the revenants, and then one by one the revenants pounced on them and started to bite.