The loss of several teams of hoplites could not stop the pace of the attack of the emperor's ** team. Countless Imperial soldiers rushed out of the forest, dodging most of the exposed traps, and fought against the Chinese people on the rudimentary fortifications.

The hoplites of the empire didn't care at all, the rudimentary weapons in the hands of the Huaxia people, the heavy armor on their bodies, gave them perfect protection, and let them slaughter like killing machines.

Binghe saw the fallen clansmen one by one, his eyes were split, his gray hair was windless, and his body was leaping, and his palms containing powerful internal force were imprinted on the armor of the hoplites.

The soldiers, who were protected by the heavy armor, were shattered by the powerful internal force of the glacier on the spot. The unskilled use of internal force also makes Binghe's internal force consume quickly.

Although he almost killed the hoplites, the sudden exhaustion of his internal strength caused him to be pierced through the body by several spears.

The fall of the patriarch aroused the blood of the Huaxia people, they forgot the gap, forgot that they did not have martial arts, and they had to protect their tribe.

When this belief permeated the entire battlefield, the yellow crystal dragon on the tower suddenly emitted a golden light, and a circle of golden mangs spread throughout the battlefield like ripples, under the blessing of this golden mang, all the Huaxia people suddenly felt that their strength suddenly increased, their bodies were more agile, and their eyes became extremely sharp.

The blessing of the dragon totem has strengthened the faith in the hearts of these tribesmen. And the firm belief makes the tower's guardian power stronger and stronger.

Under the protection of the tower, the Huaxia people resisted the crazy attack of the emperor's ** team......

Mo Lan in the ruins, after completely digesting the memory of the Black Flame Phoenix, appeared on the ground.

"Quack...... several creatures similar to crows, their ugly calls made Mo Lan frown. Look at the seven crows in the trees. Mo Lan suddenly smiled and said, "It's cheaper for you, the nobility of the phoenix, let you feel it." ”

After speaking, the wooden sword in Mo Lan's hand disappeared out of thin air and appeared above the trees, and seven crows were photographed in the wooden sword.

With the handprints formed by Mo Lan. Dark green flames erupted from the wooden sword, and various patterns flashed alternately. The soul bell that swelled to the size of a fist was like a burning furnace, and when the furnace was at its highest, the soul mark of Mo Lan's thumb was printed on the wooden sword covered with dark green patterns.

The green flame on the wooden sword became fainter and fainter, and the bell body became more and more transparent, and after a crisp bell sound, seven crows flew out of the transparent bell wall.

Feathers as black as ink, eyes and claws as red as blood. It makes these seven crows look very weird. The crow that was flying around Mo Lan in the air, his body suddenly blurred, and he turned into seven figures dressed in pitch-black feather clothes with blood-red eyes, kneeling in front of Mo Lan, "Master." ”

It seems that the fighting spirit of the phoenix has made the seven crows have the ability to transform into human form. "The seven of you have a fighting spirit together, and you will all be called Kara in the future. ”

In the fighting spirit. The cooperation between Yan Yanjue and Fighting Soul made the effect of Mo Lan's condensation change.

"Yes. Master. ”

At this moment, Mo Lan felt the activation of the tower. The powerful power emanating from the tower made his face change slightly.

"Let's go. A moment later, Mo Lan appeared on the tower in a streamer, looking at the chaotic battlefield, corpses and blood flowing in one place, and said with a smile: "Hehe." Do you like blood?"

The wooden sword appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the wooden sword that slowly turned transparent seemed to disappear into the air. I don't know how big the wooden sword is expanding, silently enveloping the battlefield.

Some soldiers in the "Mo Lan ......" Emperor ** team heard Mo Lan's laughter, turned around and ran out of the forest, but under the shroud of the wooden sword, how could they escape?

The fleeing soldier kept circling in the space in the wooden sword. The edge of the forest. Schwinid wiped the cold sweat off his head without a trace, and said to the earth and heaven beside him: "Fortunately, I took a step earlier, otherwise it is difficult to say whether I can come out or not." ”

Schwinid's behavior made Tianzuo's face change slightly. He asked cautiously: "General, that Mo Lan seems to have just come alone, can't the 50,000 army help him?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Schwinid coughed to hide his embarrassment, "be careful." Be careful, Mo Lan is not an ordinary person after all. ”.

Tianzuo scolded in his heart: "Didn't you come to exterminate the floating sea treasure Molan and their land? ”

He also realized that the great general, who had Schwinid as his might, only saw what he saw. Run away immediately, for fear of provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked.

Tianzuo's heart began to turn with the idea of escaping, and he didn't dare to stay in the Xishan Empire anymore.

Fu Suifeng led the one-word frenzied battle at this time, and the two thousand one-word frenzied battles rushed out of the rear of the emperor's ** team from the south through the wooden sword without hindrance.

Their heavy blunt weapons played a heavy weapon on the battlefield, and with each swing of their weapon, a group of Imperial soldiers fell with broken bones and bones.

The snake's eyes were red with blood. Apparently frenzied, in the midst of his manial laughter, clusters of Imperial soldiers were cut off by him.

The blunt, rusty, double-edged battle axe in his hand was covered with minced flesh and human intestines. He was covered in blood, like a murderous devil.

Schwinid, who was standing at the edge of the forest watching the battle, looked at the impact of the one-word battle and scolded: "It's over, how can the one-word battle appear here? ”

"Tianzuo, where are you going?" looked at Tianzuo, who had started his light work and left. Schwinid shouted. Escape from the left of the sky. He didn't have time to pay attention to Schwinid's shouting.

He only knew that the emperor ** team was coming to an end. If you don't leave, you will really die in the territory of the Xishan Empire.

"Father......" floated with the wind and picked up the glacier under the protection of the clansmen. Binghe opened his eyes weakly as the sea shook and "went with the wind...... You...... Came back......"

With tears in his eyes, Fu Suifeng nodded and said, "I'm back, Mo Lan is also back, he's on the altar, our clan will be fine." ”

A hint of a smile appeared on Binghe's wrinkled face, "Okay...... Good...... Take care of the ...... of the ice rain"

Bing He, who took a moment of respite, slightly tilted his face towards Dong Lao, who had been taking care of him by his side, "Clan...... Patriarch's Position...... Passed on to ...... Mo Lan ......"

Binghe, whose voice was getting weaker and weaker, had a final flush on his face, and suddenly he didn't know the strength that came from it, and he threw the floating to the ground with the wind.

A war knife that appeared out of thin air from the space slashed Binghe's head from behind Fu Suifeng, and bright red blood splashed Fu Suifeng's face.

"Father......" Fu Suifeng ignored the threat of the war knife beside him, hugged the old man and roared. Dong Lao and the surrounding Huaxia people angrily raised their weapons, but they didn't know where to attack.

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