Poof!

A blood-red sword light swept by, and the heads of the four black iron sergeants were thrown away, and the blood gushed like a fountain. The man who wielded the sword was a woman with long, straight red hair, a tight leather coat and a simple light armor, and a tall and hot figure.

"Captain Succubus, there are too many people on the other side!" a halberd warrior beside her roared vigilantly, they were less than two thousand, but the other party used nearly ten thousand to deal with, the disparity in the number of the two sides was too great.

The woman looked indifferent and said solemnly, "Although the Black Iron Army is not strong, it is well-trained and numerous. Our army has already inserted it into their hearts, and as long as it penetrates through the past, they will be defeated. ”

"Pass my order, form a small five-element formation, and rush directly to kill!" the woman snorted and ordered to rush directly from the center of the Black Iron Army Formation.

"Yes!" the man respectfully complied, and then shouted at the battlefield, "The captain has an order, the succubus clan will form a small five-element formation and attack the center of the opponent's formation. ”

As soon as the call fell, the members of the succubus team on the battlefield began to get closer together, in groups of five, and they were very skilled in forming a regular pentagonal formation - a small five-element formation!

"Kill!!!" More than a dozen Black Iron Sergeants rushed towards the killing with large swords, and the killing intent was surging.

"Left!" one of the people in the small five-element array roared, and the feet of the formation that were originally glowing with white light spun slightly, and the spearhead was directed at the black iron sergeant who rushed to kill.

Poof!

The seven-meter-long halberd pierced violently, and Sergeant Black Iron only had time to open one of them, and the other four halberds directly pierced his body.

In fact, the small five-element formation is just a simple five-person formation, but the formation principle is slightly added, which increases the attack amplitude of the five people. However, the Netherworld Warrior is quite good to use.

"Die!" Dai Qisi roared, the thin and narrow long sword in her hand instantly turned into two, and with a tear, she cut the neck of a black iron sergeant, leaving one person's weapon to be detained, unable to move at all, and before she could let go of the weapon, half of her head was cut off by Dai Qisi's sword, and her brain fell to the ground with a bloody bang, which was extremely bloody.

Dai Qisi glanced faintly, and her indifferent expression did not change in the slightest. She hated these ghost men......

The succubus team led by Dai Qisi was extremely combative, and in less than ten minutes, it was in the center of the enemy's formation, and a hundred or so people slashed and killed hundreds of black iron sergeants, and that murderous aura simply made the opponent's heart tremble, and they only now knew that the blood drop was not a soft persimmon, but a spiky hedgehog.

"Damn, their spirit weapon grade is too high, and it takes several people for one person to suppress it. A black iron sergeant armed with a sledgehammer shouted helplessly, there was a gap in their own strength, plus the equipment and weapons of the blood drop warriors were too high, they could only rely on the number of people to attack, but now that the small five elements array came out, even if they had the advantage in numbers, they couldn't take advantage of anything...

"Leave it alone, kill!" roared an axe-warrior in heavy armor, slashing the axe in his hand.

Poof!

The five-handled halberds in the small five-element array were fiercely inserted in all directions, and with a poke and a hook, several people fell in a pool of blood, and the high-grade mortal weapon of the Yellow Order was too sharp for the soldiers who entered the underworld......

Although the blood droplets killed fiercely, they were not without casualties. At this moment, on another battlefield, a white-haired old man was shuttling through the crowd with a purple four-edged military thorn in his left hand. The defensive armor of the Yellow Rank was so fragile and weak under the thorns of his army.

Poof... Poof... Poof...

The old man's speed was extremely fast, and a few miscellaneous eyes pierced the eyes of more than a dozen Blood Bear Army soldiers, and his actions were so decisive and ruthless that it was difficult for people to associate him with a gray-haired old man.

"Boom... Blood drops, I'll let you drop enough blood!" The old man smiled gloomily, the four-sided army thorn in his left hand exuded a faint fishy smell, and his withered skin looked very strange.

"Death to the old horseman!" Shan Gang, who was wearing heavy armor, stabbed at him with a black steel fork in his hand.

"Heh, looking for dead things..."The old man sneered, and on the side of his withered body, his left hand swung away like lightning, and the four-edged army thorn lightly touched the steel fork in a strange trajectory.

Ding Ding Ding... Poof!

"Uh..."

The old man flickered by, leaving Shangang to maintain his original position, but there was already a blackened incision on his neck, and gradually viscous blood flowed down, and the old man's weapon was poisonous!

"Hmph, in the late stage of retreat, I don't know what I can do!" the old man sighed disdainfully, and without turning his head back to kill, the wind swept by, and his right hand was empty...

"Shangang !!" In the distance, the barbarian who was holding a big knife stared violently, roared in pain, looked left and right, and immediately found the white-haired old man who was shuttling through the crowd to harvest his own life.

"The old thief is killed!" Mantong roared, kicked violently under his feet, and jumped from the sky, and slashed down with a thick-backed broadsword in his hand.

"Another one looking for death..."The old man shook his head and smiled, not taking the brute in his eyes at all.

Mantong is Feng Gang's most proud subordinate, he is deeply valued by Feng Gang, and his strength is above that of Shangang, and his full force is still quite weighty. But just as the blade was about to fall on the old man's head, the old man behind him moved a small step away as if teleporting, and his body stabbed like a knife.

Clang!

Bell bell ... Click!

The two blades were connected, and Mantong only felt that the other party was as strong as a bull, and at the moment when he was shocked back, the old man hit the blade several times, and directly slashed away the best broadsword of the Yellow Rank of Mantong, leaving a long incision on his face.

"What!!" Mantong flew to the ground, looking at the broken broadsword in his hand with an expression of disbelief, what level was the opponent's weapon?

"Ahh He didn't know that the old man's four-sided army thorn was poisonous!

"Ancestor will give you a ride!" The old man quickly swept over, and raised his hand to take the life of the surname Mantong.

"Brother, I'm here to accompany you..."Mantong closed his eyes, he already had the will to die, because his subordinates couldn't save him at this time.

Clang!!

Just as the blood-stained spur was about to arrive, a strangely shaped arrow flew quickly, and it violently opened the old man's killing blow.

"Who?!" The old man was bounced away by the force, and an arc-shaped ravine was rubbed under his feet.

Looking around, I saw a black-robed woman standing on the bridge pole with a big bow in her hand. Below him, a black-haired man was holding a three-meter-tall black leopard, with shiny black hair, green eyes, and a faint and fierce light...

"Second king!!" Mantong yelled excitedly.

"Meditation cultivation..."The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, his originally leisurely expression was swept away, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "That's the leader of the blood drops, and there is a heavy reward for killing him as the city lord!"

With a loud shout, all the Black Iron Soldiers turned their heads and screamed towards the bridgehead behind them. People die for money, birds die for food, this sentence is vividly and exquisitely embodied by this group of black iron sergeants.

Yes, the people who came were Meditation and Nalan You, and after a short journey, they finally arrived at the foot of the Demon Wolf Mountain, but unexpectedly, the battle had already started.

"Blood Dragon..."The Immortal Cultivator looked up at the Blood Dragon who was fighting with the Iron Madness in the air, and muttered softly.

"What's wrong?" asked Nalan Yu at the right time.

Meditation Cultivator shook his head, "It seems that the Iron Slaughter has advanced to the next level..."

Nalan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, the Blood Dragon Elder's skill has increased greatly, and now he is indeed only faintly gaining the upper hand, and the Iron Slaughter must be promoted." ”

"Kill, !!"

"Kill him, the city lord will definitely have a heavy reward!!"

"It's just two of them, rush!"

The Black Iron Sergeant roared and covered up, in their opinion, there were only two people on the other side, even if their skills were high, they couldn't withstand the thousands of their cover-up killings. But is that really the case...

"It's coming. Nalan said faintly.

"Nalan, do you mind if I go on a killing spree?" Meditation nodded, and then looked at Nalan You, who was standing on a high place.

Nalan Yu smiled lightly, then shook his head. The meditation cultivator also smiled and touched the head of the miscellaneous hair, "Miscellaneous hair, it's time for you to behave, see it, don't hurt your own people by mistake." ”

"Roar!" Miscellaneous hair swayed left and right excitedly, the steel whip-like leopard's tail slammed into the ground, and the rocks cracked, it was excited, excited that it could be slaughtered wantonly, because the Qingfeng leopard was a fierce beast!

"It's up!" the meditation cultivator snorted, pulled his right hand, and the nose knife appeared.

"Roar !!" Miscellaneous Mao roared, turned into a black light, and rushed straight towards the army. The body of nearly ten meters is as hard as a Xuan-level artifact, and with the speed of the wind, it is like a small meteor, and as soon as it hits, dozens of people vomit blood and fall to the ground. Every move is incomparably simple, claw scratching, tail pumping, headbutting... But every trick worked.

"Ahhh The Beast, it's the Beast!!"

"Ahh Run, it's a leopard beast!"

"Oh my God, this is a few orders of underworld beasts!!"

The Black Iron Sergeant was directly stunned, the leopard-like beast that suddenly rushed was too terrifying, no matter how it attacked, it couldn't hurt it in the slightest, on the contrary, its tail swept and dozens of bones burst and died. The miscellaneous hairs of the fourth-order peak tortured and killed these soldiers who had entered the underworld and escaped to the underworld, it was as easy as a human stepping on an ant...

Pss

Meditation Xiu held a nose knife in his hand, and walked with his feet in a hurry, no one on the battlefield could see him clearly, and when he saw clearly, that person would definitely die! Nalan stood on the top of the railing of the suspension bridge, overlooking the black iron army rushing below, leaned back and drew his bow, a small ice arrow condensed directly, and then flew at the rushing soldier with a thud.

Squeak squeak...

The ice arrow burst violently, and the extremely cold air exploded, and nearly 100 people were directly frozen into ice sculptures, and the scene was extremely strange.

When the "Meditation !!" was rushing to kill the Meditation Cultivation, the white-haired old man holding a quadrangular pyramid jumped up and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Huh? Red Snake Ancestor?!" Meditation Xiu frowned, and it took him a long time to identify the person's identity.

The old man smiled gloomily, and continued, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you still recognize me!"

"Of course I remember the defeat of my subordinates, but I didn't expect that your old ghost not only did not die, but also reached the early stage of the Netherworld, so it seems that you also had an adventure. The underworld cultivator sneered, slightly embarrassed, he had never been lazy in cultivating, and only then did he reach the Netherworld. However, this Red Snake Ancestor was extremely injured at the beginning, and he also broke an arm, but now he has reached the early stage of the Netherworld, and he obviously has some adventures.

"Haha... Speaking of which, I really should thank you, otherwise how could I get the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poison Medicine Master!" The Red Snake Ancestor smiled strangely, and there was resentment in his eyes that could not be erased.

(That's it!) (To be continued.) )