Charge, the battalion rules of the forward battalion only charge, retreat is never their choice, charge, charge, charge again is their reason.

They don't bother to reason with each other, and when it comes to reasoning, they will use knives and guns to reason with each other, and they have not lost in reasoning for 30 years.

This time they want to reason with the sea tribe again, why don't you stay in the good sea area, you don't want to sink our place of survival to the bottom of the sea, then can we still survive, we are not your sea tribe, you can live in the sea, so we don't agree, the sea tribe can't talk about it to attack the pass, then let's continue to use knives and guns to reason, it just hasn't eaten lobster crabs for a long time, it's really nostalgic, not to mention that the lobster crabs on the opposite side stand up almost as tall as adults, this person will definitely not be able to eat one, think about it will be drooling?

The life-and-death fight on the battlefield is different from martial arts, he has no pulse and warmth to wait for you to slowly cut dozens of hundreds of thousands of knives, and then the other party will dodge dozens of hundreds of thousands of knives, and finally say goodbye to each other. There are on the battlefield and there is only one blow to determine life and death, you live and die This is the battlefield, if I can't kill you with a knife, don't be afraid, I still have teammates on the side to help me make up for a knife, you didn't kill me, where did you get the time to dodge my teammates' knives.

Since the battlefield has no pulse and warmth, it will be bloody from the beginning.

Qin Qiong rode a white horse and charged forward, slashing and killing the sea clan who had missed the siege weapon, and slowly speeding up. The gap in the defensive circle is almost five zhang in size, and the more time drags on, the more difficult the gap will be, and on the battlefield, time is the lives of many people, and it may not be possible to pile it up with life. He wants to rush through the gap, rush through the cannon fodder troops of the Sea Clan, kill the Sea Clan who released spells at the rear of the Sea Clan's team, and kill the lobster crabs for the forward battalion.

He rushed to the gap to activate the magic circle on the sword in his hand, after a knife light, the gap was cleared out of a large area by him, he still did not stop, continued to move forward, about three hundred meters in front of him is the gathering place of the monks of the Sea Clan's foundation building period, he wants to charge, he wants to go alone, rush to them within ten meters, and he can kill all the Zhuji Sea Clan on the opposite side.

The white horse ran forward with him, he waved the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand, and killed the sea clan lobster crabs that were in the way, and the shouting behind him continued, obviously the forward battalion did not listen to the order to guard the gap, in fact, it is meaningless to guard the gap now, if you don't kill these sea tribes who release spells to attack the defensive array, even if the forward battalion guards the gap, the gap cannot be recovered.

The distance gradually narrowed, Qin Qiong still slashed and moved forward, he had already transported the body refining technique, the pincers of ordinary lobsters and crabs could no longer hurt him, he just tried his best to slash and cut a road to the foundation building period monks in the rear of the Sea Clan.

The distance was only 100 meters closer, Qin Qiong continued to rush forward, taking the time to look at the sky, Situ Nan and Dongfang Ming were still entangled with the two Sea Clan Jindan monks, and I was afraid that they would not be able to tell the winner in the short term.

In the past thirty years, he has been sitting in Wanghaiguan, and the Sea Clan has attacked Wanghaiguan several times without success, relying on the help of top-level cultivators, as well as the mutual containment of middle-level cultivators, and then the low-level Terran refiners and ordinary Terran soldiers operating long-range weapons. It's just that there are a lot of people from the sea tribe this time, and the lobster and crab have changed from only two teams at the beginning to the beach in front of the entire pass, and the beach for three or four miles has been crowded with lobster crabs, and there is still a steady stream of new lobster crabs in the sea to join the army, but as long as you kill these forty or fifty people in the foundation building period sea clan, the other sea tribes will not be able to break through the pass defense array.

The distance was closer, and Qin Qiong, who was slashing, continued to move forward, and the distance was only thirty meters. He only needed to continue to move forward twenty meters, but at this time, suddenly there was a fluctuation under the beach, and a giant hand struck out from the sand under the sand, bypassing the white horse and directly knocking Qin Qiong away, and then a man with a turtle shell on his back rushed out from under the beach, flew into the sky, and pinched the magic together, and the turtle shell behind him enlarged, wrapped his body, and smashed towards Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was injured by a blow from the man with the turtle shell on his back without checking, and there was actually a Jindan Realm monk from the other Sea Clan who had not made a move, and had been waiting for him. In mid-air, he had seen the man rise into the air and smash his turtle shell at him. It seemed that it was time to fight hard, and in mid-air he twisted his body and fell to the left, and then with a knife in one hand, he aimed at the falling turtle shell and slashed it hard.

Only when he falls to the ground does he have a desperate chance, so he tries to grab the ground while falling to the left, and on the other hand, swings his knife and slashes the turtle shell, trying to pose some threat to the other party. The Qinglong Glaive slashed the turtle shell, only slightly deflecting the turtle shell, but this slight deviation was enough for Qin Qiong to avoid the turtle shell smash this time.

Qin Qiong smashed on the ground with a snap, and then the turtle shell fell and smashed beside him. Qin Qiong turned over and took off into the air and slashed at the turtle shell with both hands in his hand, at this time, an ice arrow shot out under the turtle shell, skipping from the place where Qin Qiong got up, and then the glaive knife suddenly appeared, and then slashed the turtle shell, but Qin Qiong's double knife is a mortal weapon after all, although there are also formations that can infuse aura, but there is still a difference between them and real magic weapons, not to mention that the turtle shell men are all Jindan monks, when the glaive knife slashed the turtle shell, it only cut a deep knife mark, and did not shatter the turtle shell, but the Qinglong Yanyue knife was shattered in the collision between the aura and the turtle shell many times.

Qin Qiong, who was holding the fragment of the Glaive Knife, was not in a hurry, only to see him stretch out a hand and grab the skirt of the turtle shell during the flip, pull up the turtle shell man with his strength, and smash the turtle shell to the ground with a turn over. The screams were not heard in the turtle shell, at this time Qin Qiong had already landed on the ground with both legs, picked up the turtle shell skirt in his right hand, used the turtle shell as a weapon, and began to rotate diagonally, slapping the turtle shell man to the ground, and heading towards the place where the sea clan foundation building monks gathered, each rotation of the turtle shell would contact the ground once and smash a big pit.

When Qin Qiong rushed to about twenty meters in front of the Sea Clan Monk, he had already rotated six times, and the turtle shell smashed the ground six times, but now that the Sea Clan Monk saw Qin Qiong holding the turtle shell man, he would continue to stay in place and release the spell, and he would start to escape early. During the rotation, Qin Qiong only smashed the two fishmen with steel forks with their turtle shells, and the other sea clans had already run away.

Finally, after a few more spins, Qin Qiong's strength decreased slightly, his movements were a little slower, and a turtle stretched out its head from the turtle shell and bit Qin Qiong's arm holding the turtle shell, and Qin Qiong had no choice but to let go. It's just that when the turtle shell fell, Qin Qiong's right foot exerted force, and a whip leg hit the turtle shell man, and the turtle shell man smashed into the two sea tribes who escaped not far away, and the two sea tribes instantly exploded into blood mist.

After whipping the turtle shell man with one leg, Qin Qiong ignored the others, and he was seriously injured by the turtle shell man's sneak attack, a layer of flames ignited around his body, and he quickly rushed towards the retreating sea clan foundation building monks. At this time, Qin Qiong had already begun to burn his life, and at the age of sixty-six, his body had begun to age, and he could not withstand the attack of the turtle shell man, and there was still poison on the turtle shell man's palm, and he could no longer feel the pain under his ribs. The poison began to erode his body, and he began to burn his life and stimulate his potential, but he was old, even if he burned his life, it would be difficult to maintain it for long, and he only had a chance to strike, so try to take away this new Jindan monk from the Sea Clan, without this Jindan monk, the pressure on the human race would be much less.

Qin Qiong looked at the turtle shell man who was still flying towards the sea, and shouted. "Fight." Lift your feet lightly and rush forward, like a wisp of wind invisible, like an arrow without return, he has no regrets when he is born as a human race. The monks along the way leaned towards both sides, not daring to stop half a minute, but there were always some sea clans who were not in a hurry to dodge, and the collision with Qin Qiong turned into a burst of blood mist.

When the wisp of wind finally caught up with the turtle shell man who was being pumped away, a hand reached out from the wind and smashed a punch into the turtle shell man's abdomen, and the fist stretched out from the back of the turtle shell, piercing the turtle shell. When the gust of wind stopped, the wind had already come to the beach by the sea, and the man wearing the turtle shell on his arm slowly slipped off this arm, and waves of turtle blood poured out of the turtle shell. The owner of this arm stood still on the seashore, quietly looking at the sea in the distance.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and the arms slowly dissipated in the sea breeze, and the figure became more and more blurred.

Until death, he will protect this land.

To be continued....