The sound of breaking the air came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, a few streamers fell from the sky, and four fighters who had escaped from the entanglement of the battle flew to support.

"It's good to come!! it's good to come!!haha!!" Countless blood-colored spittle stars splashed everywhere, and Xia Zuo, who was scarred by the two powerful golden fighters, as if he didn't know what fear was, laughed wildly, flew up and pulled the four anxiously arrived warriors into the battle group.

"Enough! crazy monkey, don't mess around!!" Achill's body trembled, the sharp light in his eyes was like a knife like thunder, his body twisted, surrounded by thunder, and flew back into the air of the fighter, although the other four were only two silver peaks, two of them were new to gold, but it was also very likely to become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But without waiting for Achill's figure to rush in, Xia Zuo's crazy figure flashed, and he actually blocked Achill's figure, and he didn't look back and roared, "Go do what you have to do, this is my battle!!quack!!"

The figure flickered, bringing up six real images, Xia Zuo continued to frantically circle the six fighters into the battle group at the same time as if he was looking for death.

"Damn crazy monkey!!" Archer scolded with a sluggish pause, but finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and a crazy look appeared on his face.

Standing in front of his chest with a big axe in both hands, the thunder and lightning in all directions melted into the big axe in Achill's hand like a thousand birds throwing into a forest.

His face was pale, his muscles were surging, his hands holding the handle of the axe trembled violently, and Achill, who was majestic like a thundergod under the thunder light, had distorted facial features and roared fiercely

In the roar. The huge berserker battle axe in Achill's hand was wrapped in a huge white thunderball with a diameter of more than thirty meters, and a wild and domineering roar swept out.

Dragging the long tail wing of the thunder, the huge thunder pop in Achill's hand swept through the air, but it was far away from the warband, roaring straight towards the huge wriggling blood mass in the air.

"You despicable orc!!" The golden old ghost's face suddenly turned pale, and his thin body ate Xia Zuo's punch, and he was about to escape from the battle group.

The ghost's body flashed in front of the flying thunderball like a fluttering blood cloud, and its thin claws flashed with scarlet blood, brutally grabbing the thunderball, allowing the raging thunder to run. It can't hurt that pair of thin palms in the slightest.

With the crisp sound of "zla". The old ghost tore it with both hands, and it was actually the thunder ball in front of him that was torn into countless broken thunder snakes and dissipated.

The palm of his hand slapped the back of the thick and huge axe, and with the sound of tooth-aching metal scraping, the huge axe spun violently like a windmill and flew upside down.

But at this moment, there was a flash of light. An even more violent and terrifying energy squeezed into terror flashed from behind the old ghost. Before everyone reacts. The pale blue meteor streaked through this not-so-long space, and plunged headlong into the wriggling energy blood balls in the air under the frightened gaze of the Titans.

"Hehe!!" is a hundred meters away from the warband. Xia Zuo, who didn't know when and where he suddenly appeared, was panting, the dense scars on his body were squirming and recovering, and bursts of creepy excited laughter came out of his mouth.

Xia Zuo's situation is not as bad as Archer imagined, although he is covered in blood, but for him with extremely strong vitality, such a flesh injury can recover from only a few breaths, although the fierce and fierce attack is not afraid of death, but Xia Zuo is constantly looking for an opportunity to completely solve it when attacking.

And soon the opportunity came, Xia Zuo didn't know if Achill understood his hints, but the thunder that rushed straight towards the blood ball attracted everyone's attention at the moment of flying.

Xia Zuo finally took advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the battle group, and his hands quickly condensed a turtle wave qi energy power bomb, which shot into the wriggling terrifying blood ball in the air before everyone could react.

Even if Xia Zuo, who hastily struck out the Turtle Wave Qigong, did not condense a very powerful energy, but at the moment when the energy wave shot in, the blood ball, which was already on the verge of going berserk, instantly surged and squirmed, like a terrifying monster that wanted to break out of its shell.

Under the blood cells, the eight powerful golden old ghosts of the Titan God Sect turned pale with horror, and their trembling bodies did not come at all and made any movements, and suddenly turned into a puff of blood-colored powder and floated away.

"My Kampas!" Achill's little face turned pale with fright, and he suddenly realized what a terrible thing this blood ball was, and he had made him lose control with that crazy monkey.

Based on the unbridled terrifying energy he was experiencing, he even doubted that his great father would be able to suppress this energy, and if he allowed the blood balls to explode, most of the Campas Plateau would be razed to the ground.

Lifting the state of the Eight Extremes Collapse, Xia Zuo's mind gradually cleared, the crazy blood light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his face became pale at the same time as Achill.

The figure flickered, rushed to the side of Arcier with the fastest speed in his life, grabbed Achill and clamped it under his armpit, and ran wildly, "Don't praise Kampas anymore, why don't you run quickly, stand here and wait for death?"

"Bastard, you damn mad monkey, my Kampas!!How could I know you, madman!!!, my glorious image!" Caught under Xia Zuo's armpit without an image, Achill, who was torn by the bumps, could not resist the terrifying power of Xia Zuo's not thick arms.

Hanging upside down from his head and feet under Xia Zuo's armpits, Achill waved his hands, "Damn!!Damn!!!!

"Shut up Lao Tzu, if you are yelling, come down and run for me!" Xia Zuo roared angrily, this noisy perverted lion, when did he still think about this kind of thing, Xia Zuo was so resentful in his heart that he even faintly had the urge to throw Achill out.

Witty, quick, and without the slightest hesitation, Archer closed his mouth tightly in an instant.

What are you kidding, although he also has the strength of the silver high-level, and the speed of galloping with all his strength can reach several times that of his voice, but it can't be compared to the raging blood-colored energy wave behind him, and there is absolutely nothing present who wants to touch it.

The blood cells that were completely out of control wriggled and rotated rapidly, and the wanton aura spread everywhere and the void was shattered, and the swarthy rift tore everything around it with incomparably powerful suction, and the huge blood-colored ripples were like waves rippling and spreading in the void.

Anything that touches the ripples, whether it is a living thing or the earth, or even a massless void, is shattered.

More than a thousand Titans, as well as the last four fighters who arrived, did not have the slightest time to react, and they were rolled into pieces, and disappeared without a trace along with the ground that leaked a large black hole.

At the same time, the orc legions around the formation lost the control of the Titans, and suddenly they all stood stiffly in place like robots that had lost their energy, swallowed by the blood-colored energy that swept and washed from behind.

The old ghost and the middle-aged golden fighter who were still fighting Xia Zuo for life and death turned pale, and they followed Xia Zuo not far from each other.

The blood-colored energy storm spread silently, the dead and violent energy tore and shattered everything it encountered, and the battlefield with the sound of fighting was suddenly silent, and the terrifying energy made the scalps of all the people present suddenly tingle.

When he saw the wanton blood-colored energy ripples that even the space was shattered, whether it was a Kampas or a human, whether it was a warrior on the ground or a fighter in the sky, it should be said that all the creatures around except for the sculptural version of the army of orcs had a tacit understanding to use their backs in the direction of the blood-colored energy ripples for the first time, and they used their own milk to run wildly at the fastest speed in their lives.

"What the hell are these two bastard boys doing!Damn!" The scarlet air shield rushed up a thousand feet, and quickly spread in all directions, destroying all the energy, making the wild and domineering Laval couldn't help but turn pale, and cursed in his mouth, and at the same time let out a roar that resounded through the wasteland without hesitation, "Warriors of Campas, retreat!!!"

Of course, in the hands of his roaring colleague Laval, he was not ambiguous, and the two battle axes in his hands flew over, and more than a hundred qi blades tilted out, and in an instant, at least a hundred or ten human fighters were swallowed up by the blood-colored light curtain that quickly diffused behind them in the moment when they resisted the delay of the light blade.

The fighters of Kampas surrounded the periphery, and naturally had more advantages than the human fighters in turning around and escaping, and at the same time reflexively escaping without hesitation, they also ruthlessly swung all kinds of attacks behind them, not only can they push themselves out with the force of hunger and shock, but also can block human fighters, and for a while, I don't know how many fighters dare not be blocked and then swallowed by blood.

"Goo" hung his head upside down and stared behind him, Achill swallowed his saliva fiercely with a pale face, and shouted in a trembling mouth, "Crazy monkey crazy monkey run, run, that thing is going to catch up, damn it!"

I have to say that the education of the Rhine tribe is very successful, at least in Achill's body, even if his face is pale and trembling, but after seeing the two golden fighters who followed Xia Zuo to the left and right, Achill still subconsciously and completely instinctively sent out his own insignificant attack to the two. (To be continued......)