Although it's just a collision of two people.

But the power it can cause is like two fighter jets colliding together.

Almost everyone on the battlefield subconsciously looked into the sky, wanting to see who would lose and who would win and who would win the two A-level peaks.

Soon, there was a cheer from the gendarmerie squad and the demon slayer squad.

And there was an exclamation from the Holy Knights!

Arubas, the Knights of Taurus, the only alien race among the Twelve Horsemen.

It is also known as the top three powerhouses among the twelve knights.

But when facing the first master of the field team of the Hidden Bureau, he was still gloomy and defeated, his huge body was full of cracks, and the color of his golden armor was dull.

Then it fell directly into the sea of fire.

Xu Zhen's face was pale, and his whole body was covered in blood.

It wasn't that he had been cut somewhere, but because of the collision just now, his blood seeped out of his skin.

He secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, this werewolf's strength was strong enough, and even in the peak of the A-level, he belonged to the group that could fight.

The collision just now is not as good as a normal battle, and if you are not careful, anyone can die!

Fortunately, in the end, I won.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Xu Zhen's corpse of the Secret Bureau Field Service Group!" Come for reinforcements! ”

A sudden shout came from the opposite side: "Yingzhou Immortal Mountain!" The Immortal Soldiers were ordered to reinforce the Temple! Zhang Baiqiang! Kill me Yingzhou Immortal, I want to catch you and go back to the top of the Heavenly Thunder! Heavenly Fire Soul Refinement! ”

Xu Zhen's corpse turned his head to look, only to find that a guy with flames all over his body was running wildly.

Behind him, three thousand immortal soldiers with long swords on their backs and wearing uniform white robes had arrived on the periphery of the battlefield!

Three thousand immortal soldiers!

The information of the immortal soldiers was already in the archives of the Middle-earth Secret Bureau.

To put it bluntly, the immortal soldiers are actually ordinary people, some of them fell into a deep sleep with the immortals, and some of them were slave soldiers recruited in Middle-earth after the five immortal mountains appeared.

That's right, these people call themselves immortal soldiers when they are outside.

In fact, they are slave soldiers in nature.

They are absolutely obedient to the immortals, and they can do whatever they want.

Just to get that little chance to stand out in the immortal army, he was favored by the immortals and accepted as a disciple.

Only when you become a disciple of an immortal can you become a member of the immortal mountain.

The composition of these immortal soldiers is very mixed, and their strength is also uneven.

The highest has an A grade, and the worst is a C grade or even a D grade.

The guy who led the body with flames all over his body, the soul fluctuations on his body were almost off the charts, either he was a pseudo-god or a real S-class!

Xu Zhenshu pulled out his double knives and shouted: "Field team! Follow me! ”

Behind him, more than a dozen B-level masters drew their swords one after another, and rushed towards the three thousand immortal soldiers without hesitation!

In an instant, the two sides were in close arms.

I saw blood splattering everywhere and screaming again and again.

Xu Zhen's corpse took more than a dozen B-level corpses, and they bumped into each other stiffly!

The battle continues, but it's clear that Middle-earth is too far apart in numbers from the opposing side.

The 800 gendarmerie squad, plus Xu Zhen's field team and Guan Erge's demon slaying team, are less than one-fifth of the number of people.

That is, everyone was brave and tied with each other.

But as time went by, Yingzhou's immortal soldiers rushed to reinforce it, and the addition of 3,000 new troops made the balance gradually tilt.

Zhang Baiqiang scolded and swept around with a hammer.

The surrounding Templars did not dare to take it hard and retreated one after another.

This group of deflated calves is very shrewd, and they know that Zhang Baiqiang is powerful, so they sent more than a dozen A-level to pester him.

Only two of these A-levels are in peak form, and the rest are A-levels that have just been promoted.

They rose and fell, forming an encirclement and forcibly trapped Zhang Baiqiang inside.

Zhang Baiqiang smashed it with a hammer, and the Templars retreated.

Zhang Baiqiang wanted to leave, but the Templars pounced on him and entangled the other party.

Anyway, Zhang Bai retreated, and they went up. Zhang Bai was strong, and they retreated.

It's two words of obscenity!

Zhang Bai scolded angrily.

He is not afraid of more than ten A-grades, as long as he fights head-on, he can be hammered to death one by one sooner or later.

But more than a dozen A-level players play harassment tactics with you, and it is extremely disgusting.

He wanted to withdraw and go to the immortal soldier army to slam his breath, but the other party's more than ten A-level players were like cowhide plasters pestering him and couldn't get out.

In comparison, the Demon Slayer Squad is even worse.

The average strength of the demon slaying team is not strong, and the team members are basically B-level, and only the captain Guan Erge is the peak of A-level.

Their opponents are two Golden Knights at the peak of the A-rank.

Zhang Baiqiang remembered that when he first came, the demon slaying team still had more than a dozen black suits, carrying all the Qinglong Yanyue knives.

So far, there are only five left.

Half dead.

Zhang Baiqiang's heart gradually sank.

So far, there are too few wins in Middle-earth!

If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that these hundreds of demon soldiers will be wiped out!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard thunder rolling in the air and dark clouds.

Immediately afterward, darkness gradually enveloped and spread.

Zhang Baiqiang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he shouted: "The old god code name 113! Dark Silencer! Curse Xie Kun! ”

At the same time, someone laughed miserably: "The old god code name 134!" Black God Kizgus! ”

Two more Old Gods have arrived!

Plus the immortal and the god who were surrounded by fire.

The S-rank powerhouses here have reached four!

On the contrary, on the side of Middle-earth, except why not come, there is no real god-level here at all!

I'm afraid I'm going to lose this battle!

If you lose, you lose, who in the world can not lose?

The point is, if Middle-earth loses, who else can recover He Eternal?

The two old gods each occupied half of the world, looking at the entire battlefield condescendingly.

They didn't do anything to the ants, but instead focused their attention on the battle between the Holy Lord and He Bulai.

The black curtain of cursing Xie Kun gradually spread outward, and his soul fluctuations spread throughout the audience: "That sword, I want it!" ”

The Holy Lord smiled: "Everyone wants good things, the key is whether you have the strength to get it!" ”

Curse Xie Kun's soul fluctuations were full of disdain.

But seeing that the black curtain continued to spread around, he arrived at the battlefield of the Holy Lord and He Bu in an instant.

Why don't you turn around suddenly, and the sheathed long sword in your hand suddenly swings out, and the sword aura is clear.

In an instant, the black curtain was forcibly split into a crack by this sword!

Why don't you come and say coldly, "Get out!" If you dare to disturb me and kill the Holy Lord, I will kill you first! ”

Curse Xie Kun is known as the Dark Silencer, and darkness is his essence.

For a long time, relying on his special life form, he has been rampant and domineering in Middle-earth.

As a result, with just a sword, this guy quickly retreated, and he didn't dare to take a step closer!

Kizgus's soul fluctuation came: "Join forces!" ”

Why not come strong!

Especially the sword in his hand, which can be so powerful before it is unsheathed!

If you draw your sword in your hand, I'm afraid the old gods will have to be cut off!

If this stall doesn't join forces again, it is estimated that he will come to kill himself after killing the Holy Lord!

The three god-level powerhouses did not discuss, nor did they communicate.

But they have already formed a triangular formation with each other, and they have surrounded them in the core.

Why don't you come with a solemn expression, and your right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the black and white life and death sword.

Although he is rebellious, he still has a clear sense of priority.

With just the three goods in front of you, it is more than enough to pack one by yourself.

If the two join forces, they will lose by themselves, but if they get away, it won't be a problem.

But if the three of them go together, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even get out.

Unless you draw your own sword!

He is very confident, with the black and white sword of life and death hidden for thousands of years, these three S-level powerhouses will definitely not be able to stop it!

You might even lose your soul!

But this earth-shattering sword was not prepared for these three at all.

They don't deserve it!

Only a strong person of the level of Cthulhu, God, or Penglai Immortal Venerable, Emperor Xudu is eligible to enjoy it!

Killing the three of them is a waste!