There are not many Yanhuang Janissaries who can stay in time to participate in the battle, and although Long Beiming is alive, it will not have much impact on the momentum of this rout.

The thick wood power spread out in the waves of the blood-colored centipede, and the flames ignited it, and the flames of the burning sky began to make the tide of the blood-colored centipede retreat.

"Long Beiming, I don't want to be your enemy, why are you forcing me like this!" the Kai kiln on the head of the Blood Centipede King shouted loudly, almost killing him first and then quickly for that kind of resentment.

"Don't you want to be my enemy, let your centipedes attack me? If you want to be my enemy, won't I die a long time ago?! Change formations! Ice and fire, wolf smoke! Ice and wind rise!"

The blood-colored centipedes that pounced into the flames were swallowed by the flames, and the rolling flames spread towards the wave of blood-colored centipedes, and countless blood-colored centipedes began to spit red saliva and resist the flames, and began to suppress the flames under the powerful number of centipedes.

The water system and the wind system began to condense the yuan force in the Yanhuang Guard, and the cold power of the water system was blown up by the wind like a cold wind knife in the sky towards the tumbling blood-colored centipede group, and the blood-colored centipede that had just been in the flames suddenly escaped into the frost again, and the alternation of ice and heat caused their insect armor to shatter with muscles

In an instant, a large number of blood-colored centipedes died, and the centipede group that had been baptized by the flames before suddenly only a few scarce centipedes were still resisting, their insect beetles were not as powerful as the demon beetles after all, and the single centipede did not have a defensive diaphragm, the Kai Yao on the head of the blood centipede king looked at Long Beiming with resentment, and the blade of the Enma Sword with a blue and gloomy aura was already pointing directly at him.

"Long Beiming, this is your own death! Blood Centipede King!

"Roar!"

The Blood Centipede King, who had been like a puppet before, let out a loud roar, like a long dragon leaping into the sky, swooping towards Long Beiming, and his huge body almost covered the dark sky.

"Get out of the way!" Long Beiming shouted a word, jumped down from the residential building, and the Yanhuang guards downstairs immediately began to scatter, quickly forming a formation on the other side of the street.

And when Long Beiming jumped off the residential building, the Blood Centipede King slammed into the residential building with Kaiyao, and the entire residential building collapsed, and the scattered smoke and air waves rushed Long Beiming out and crashed into the opposite window.

"Wolf smoke!"

The rolling Mu Yuan Force condensed again, and around the Blood Centipede King who had just raised his head, countless thunderbolts descended, igniting Mu Yuan Force, and billowing smoke came out of the crazy flames, and the smoke flashed with thunder.

The final blow of the feather mirror's formation, Ice and Fire, was displayed in front of the eyes of the world for the first time, the smoke covered the huge body of the Blood Centipede King, the flames burned its carapace like a bone-possessed body, and the slightest thunder in the smoke invaded its body, and the Blood Centipede King let out a burst of trembling, shaking his huge head constantly.

"Poof"

The red venom was like gushing magma being spit out by the Blood Centipede King, the black rock dissipated, the flames were extinguished, and the bones of several Yanhuang guards who didn't have time to dodge were lost in an instant.

"Only this skill still wants to fight against the Blood Centipede King?

Long Beiming only saw the Kaiyao on the head of the Blood Centipede King at this moment, half of his body had been integrated into the head of the Blood Centipede King, leaving only the upper body waving the slashing horse, and the knife commanding the Blood Centipede King's spitting.

A huge amount of venom rolled through the city like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and the fragile buildings began to smoke and slowly collapsed under the corrosive venom.

Long Beiming had just crawled out of the rubble, and then the armor was as light as a swallow, stepping on a few stone slabs that had not come and melted on the venom, and jumped up another floor, and the foundation of this building also corroded and collapsed under the venom

"Haha, he said that you are very strong, let me cooperate with you! Why! I am the boss here! The Zerg will not be the opponent of this weird blood mist!"

The people who had already run away watched Long Beiming fall weightlessly from the collapsed residential building into the venom, and the light of the Three Shields and Six Imperial Inscriptions only flickered a few times before dissipating into things.

"No Riding"

"Forbidden Riders"

Long Beiming fell into the red venom, and the Ghost Mourning Armor could fight against toxins, and even the armor that venom could not invade, but the hissing white gas proved that if he couldn't get out of trouble, he would definitely be dead today.

"You forced me to do you know how much soul power it takes? Do you know that the terrifying ten-grid energy of the Yellow Rank needs to be accumulated bit by bit?"

The majestic soul yuan power was poured into the Waitian battle armor this time, and the Vermilion Bird pattern on it seemed to come to life in an instant, soaring and swimming on the armor, the surrounding venom seemed to have consciousness, encountered a natural enemy, and began to surge wildly, forming a vacuum range without venom around Long Beiming, like a whirlpool rolled up in the sea of poison.

"Gal"

The crisp chirping of the Vermilion Bird resounded throughout the blood haze and fog, and the thick blood mist made bursts of tremors.

The moment the Blood Centipede King saw the illusion of the Vermilion Bird, his huge body began to tremble unconsciously, there was no record of the Vermilion Bird in his memory, he used to be a worm, raised in a vessel by the boring Kai Kiln, and the happiest time of the day was to watch the metal tongs pinch the bread worm and throw it into the vessel to feed him, but there is a fear of this higher creature in his genes, and the instinct that will not be extinguished no matter how many years have passed.

The blazing white flames on Long Beiming's body churned up, and a slight dragon chant sounded on the edge of the Enma Demon's sword and echoed with the crispness of the Vermilion Bird, the ancient spirit beasts felt the same breath as before, although they had wiped out all their consciousness and ability, but their arrogance never bowed their heads, especially a junior centipede.

The Enma Sword swung with a sword, and a blazing white flame sword light shot out in all directions.

"Charge, you're the Blood Centipede King, you don't have any fear, here you're the King!Kill him, kill him!" Kai Yao shouted hysterically, but the Blood Centipede King turned around and fled.

"Gal"

The huge flame Suzaku on the blade of the sword flew out, the raging fleeing venom was incinerated and dispersed in an instant, Suzaku spread its wings, no one and no monster could escape from his pursuit, the huge blood centipede king was full of flames and collided with the flame Suzaku, the phantom of the Suzaku was shattered, but the flames burned and churned on his carapace.

"Roar!!Roar!!"

The huge Blood Centipede King rolled in the flames, and the entire blood haze was illuminated by the flames, and the last wisp of consciousness actually took the initiative to communicate with Long Beiming.

"It is not a pity for me to sin the spirit and die, can you spare my Lord who has devoted half of his life to me, to protect and feed me when I am still very weak"

The Blood Centipede King was burned by the blazing white flames before he finished his last words, and even the Kai Kiln on the head of the Blood Centipede King was incinerated together, the loyalty of this war pet did touch Long Beiming, the dark calendar is not as good as a dog, but Kai Kiln He can't let it go, he must die.

The physical strength was instantly drained, and the yuan force was also instantly drained, and a wave of fatigue came under the double emptiness.

"I can't sleep, I can't pass out, no one will protect me"

"I'm Long Beiming, I've worked hard all the way to get here, I'm unconscious, they'll loot everything from me at any time. ”

"Insisting on these is nothing, Mo Qin definitely wants to kill me, I can't sleep"

Long Beiming felt that he was extremely lonely, and he was even deprived of the qualification to sleep in a coma, there was no one he trusted, no comrades-in-arms who could completely entrust his life, and even now he could fight the Blood Centipede King, all of which were the essence of the formation left to him by Yujing

"It's not fair that they're all dead, why are all the people I can trust dead"

This was Long Beiming's last consciousness, his consciousness completely collapsed, and he collapsed in an instant, splashing a little bit of dust.