Bai Ruoruo, Li Gui, Zhang Anke, and a graduate of Northeastern University, surnamed Zhao Dan with one word!

Another military department Bapin, General Yan Song.

Standing behind Jiupin.

followed by Qipin, and then Yang Ziwu and them, also lined up.

At the entrance of the passage, there was a man from the military department, holding a stopwatch in his hand, his eyes drifted to the mouth of the passage, and then he took a deep breath, "Everyone, triumph!"

"Death !!"

Boom, the last breath at the mouth of the passage erupted, and a small opening opened at the mouth of the passage.

"Jiupin!" The man from the military department shouted.

The three of them stepped forward in unison, and the man shouted, "Triumph!"

Behind him, the crowd shouted, "Fight to the death!"

Boom, the passage shook violently, and there should have been a fight.

The commander of the military department stared at the watch tightly, the time was three minutes, and when the three minutes arrived, the commander was shouting, "Eight pins!" Jun triumphant!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Seven pins in, triumphant!"

"Fight to the death!"

"All martial artists, the grade is high, enter!"

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"The military personnel who are still outside shouted in unison, fight to the death!"

When it was three points again, the commander was shouting, "The military headquarters is in, and the Ziwu army is in front!" Triumphant, gentlemen!"

The soldiers entered, and he was the only one left outside, and the commander immediately shouted, "Fight to the death!"

Then he put down his watch, "Tianfeng Demon Domain, all members have entered!" Terran prosper!!"

Command the last one and enter the Tianfeng Demon Domain Passage.

The modern weapons in Jincheng are all aimed at the entrance of the passage, and there has been a military team of about 10,000 people, appearing around, and the one who pressed the formation was an eight-rank martial artist, Liao Jun!

Liao Jun stood in front of the entrance of the passage, his lips closed together, "The human race is prosperous!"

On Chinese New Year's Eve in 11 years, three demon domains, Tianfeng Demon Domain opened first, and within ten minutes, the other two demon domains also opened.

This is the first time that the Terrans have started a full-scale war with the Demon Race.

On the top of Mount Tai in Ludi, the contemporary Yan Shenggong died in tears under a triumphant sound, and the son who was watching with his own eyes next to him succeeded the derivative prince that day!

The contemporary Yan Shenggong has not cultivated his words and methods all his life, and after reading a lifetime of books, he has changed three sentences of triumph, and he has died.

Yan Shenggong, who took over, is eighteen years old this year! The body was clear and bright, and he was at a loss and then shouted three triumphs, but he didn't need his father to pass out on the ground!

Shanhou received the news and personally returned to the earth and took Yan Shenggong to the Great Wall of Demon Suppression.

———— the last commander to enter the Tianfeng Demon Domain is named Fang Ren!

When Fang Ren entered the passage, he was startled on the spot, in front of him, it was full of blood, and the battle had actually spread to the door.

But fortunately, there was no one in the passage at this moment, Fang Ren continued to enter, when he stepped out and entered the demon domain, he felt that his ears were going to be deaf, and the demon clan's feet on the earth almost made him unsteady.

The huge gunfire of Ziwu Army was deafening, and by his side, there were only huge demon clans, and even those demon clans were above their heads, because they were too small.

Fang Ren was dumbfounded, "What's wrong? What's the situation? What about everyone?"

"Ten, ten, nine!" Someone around him shouted.

"We're scattered at once, brothers, we must guard the passage!"

Ten digits and nine products? Fang Ren was scared stupid, what kind of concept is that, the number of nine grades in the Xuanzi Demon Domain is generally thirteen-seventeen! This time more than half of it came out, and in the past, there were only five or six digits in the Xuanzi number, but this time there were ten digits.

"Eight... What about the eight pins?"

"Seven!"

Fang Renru was struck by lightning, the Tianfeng Demon Domain was on the Great Gobi Desert, at this moment in the afternoon, the sun was not sufficient, coupled with the dust raised by the demon clan, the scene was simply dark.

"Ziwu Army, enclosure!" The temporary commander of Ziwujun, the young man, Gong Qi spoke.

Then all the Ziwu troops riding war horses got on their horses, followed Gong Qi's footsteps, and rushed out directly, the guns crackled, Gong Qi took Ziwu Jun, around the mouth of the passage, drew a small circle, and solved the demon clan in the circle, and then Ziwu Jun immediately retreated and changed bullets.

The other military departments are not in the formation of formations to block.

After the Ziwu army changed ammunition, it also formed a formation, rushing out, going out twice, expanding the territory of the human beings at the entrance of the passage a little, and these two times, the Ziwu army only had a thousand people left, half of which was lost.

Gong Qi was covered in blood, put his fingers in his mouth, blew a loud whistle, and the still alive war horse ran back, "Divide the money, Venerable Master!" Gong Qi's eyes were like swords, and he gave orders.

Immediately a thousand men from other military departments took their guns and mounted their horses to continue the battle.

The demon clan kept coming from afar, and they should not be far from the other teams, but there were too many demon clans, and they were all fenced off, and they couldn't find other teams.

Gong Qi was in a hurry, and suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, black and red, and the demon was bronzing! Yang Ziwu!

As soon as Yang Ziwu came over, he immediately turned on gravity, and the countless demon clans around him were pressed to the ground and couldn't move, Yang Ziwu slashed out with one vertical and two swords, and the demon clan was killed and injured.

"Raise the chess, get lost, rest assured, his other teams will come back to defend the entrance of the passage!"

Yang Ziwu turned around and shouted, when Fang Ren saw him, he was already covered in blood.

Fang Ren immediately took out a red flag, planted it on the ground, and raised the banner to clear the way for the scattered team.

Yang Ziwu landed, the fireworks on his waist came out of the sheath, and Yang Ziwu opened his mouth slightly, "Seven kills!"

If you look at it from the sky, you can see seven points, which are connected by fireworks to form a line, instantly killing the demon clan.

During this period, he squatted down in the morning, and the horizontal knife was unsheathed, "Break the army!"

A huge sword slashed out, and then, following the sword line, another sword qi came out of its sheath closely, "Greedy wolf!"

Yang Ziwu's body was covered with a huge wolf head, and with Yang Ziwu's figure, the formation was broken!

The huge wolf's head broke through the formation.

At the entrance of the passage, there were only people left with the military headquarters.

And Yang Ziwu really can't stay here for too long, because how can there be, the masters of the demon clan also follow him.

Breaking the formation in the morning, in fact, it is to enter the Forte of the demon army, a gravity suppression, overwhelming the demon clan around him, and then looked up at the sky, most of the people in those military departments are ordinary people, so most of them can't see it.

The sky is raining blood at the moment.

Three nine-rank and ten nine-pin, what kind of concept is that?

It was Tang Shen, Liu Yijun, and Zhou Gui, all of whom were one against three.

And as the strongest of the eight grades and the last person capable of surviving, Zhang Anke resisted a nine pins.

The human race is like this, if there are not enough people, then there will be more than a dozen, and it really can't be fought, cross-border fighting, and the town has been like this for many years.

But in this way, there are four places in the eighth grade, and there are seven places, in fact, Liao who can barely resist, but he only resists!