Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With the rumbling drums, the warriors of the Blood Lan Tribes rushed towards the ancestral land wall of the Qinglan Tribe.

But the strange thing is that the scene that should have been a shout that shook the sky did not have the slightest sound.

The nearly 10,000 troops of the Blood Lan Department on the opposite side were silently rushing towards this side like a machine, but it was the side of the Qinglan Department, and the patriarch Wu Shi kept running and shouting, boosting morale.

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look over, only to see that the old Linggong Lehai and Letu's Adam's apple kept stirring, obviously extremely nervous.

"Old Linggong, what's going on?" Jiang Cheng asked strangely.

"Jiang Danzun, this is another reason why the evil spirits of the Blood Lan Tribes are extremely terrifying."

"Linggong!"

When Old Linggong Lehai was about to explain to Jiang Cheng, Wu Shi, the patriarch of the Qinglan tribe, who was running back and forth on the ancestral city wall, suddenly roared.

Suddenly, the old Linggong Lehai's expression was solemn, and the unnoticed fluctuations suddenly spread out from the body of the old Linggong Lehai, and suddenly, an ancestral spirit totem pole behind the ancestral city wall rose brightly.

The scattered brilliance immediately enveloped the entire ancestral land wall, almost enveloping all the warriors of the Qinglan Tribe.

As soon as the protective light of this ancestral spirit totem pole came out, those Qinglan warriors who were a little uneasy because of the strange appearance of the warriors of the Blood Lan tribe immediately lifted their spirits.

The power of this ancestral spirit totem pole's protective divine light, Jiang Chengke is very clear. It's a pity that the protective light of this ancestral spirit totem pole is very miraculous, and it only protects its own people.

An outsider like Jiang Cheng, even though he was shrouded in the protective divine light of the ancestral spirit totem pole, he still felt the slightest bit of protective power.

"The little evil spirits awakened by the Blood Lan Department are not only terrifying, but also can make the warriors of their tribe not afraid of death for a certain period of time, even without pain.

With the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Blood Lan Tribe, each of these warriors of the Blood Lan Tribes is a dead soldier. Putting life and death aside, the dead who only seek to kill the enemy!" Old Linggong Lehai said.

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, sure enough, even a barbarian who treats his friends sincerely such as Lao Linggong Lehai had reservations about him yesterday.

For fear that the little evil spirit would be too fierce and scare him away, it would ruin the last bit of hope for their Qinglan tribe.

In other words. The nearly 10,000 blood Lanbu warriors on the opposite side, each of them is now a crazy dead soldier who exchanged life for life and wounded for injury. Such a dead man, even with the cultivation of Ling Dong and Zhou Shu, as long as he is surrounded by more than ten people, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

However, even if Lao Linggong didn't say this yesterday. Jiang Cheng could only accept that he had already boarded the thief ship, and besides, Jiang Cheng would not give up the Qingling Fruit.

"Lehai, the old man will give me one last chance now! If you lead the Qinglan tribe to surrender, the old man will treat the people of your Qinglan tribe the same way he will treat the people of our blood Lan tribe. Not the slightest bit of a bad thing, but"

"Hmph, do you want to cut off your head and sacrifice to your evil spirit?" Before the Linggong Dalun of the Blood Lan Department finished speaking, the old Linggong Lehai interrupted without anger.

As soon as he heard the word 'evil spirit', Da Lun, the Linggong of the Blood Lan Division, immediately turned blue: "Dare to insult the ancestral spirit of my clan, look for death!"

"Kill!"

With the shouts of Darren, the Linggong of the Blood Lan Tribe, the Blood Lan Warriors who had just stopped quietly rushed towards the ancestral city wall, nearly 10,000 Blood Lan Warrior Center. There is a figure of horror.

Even if it was so far away, that figure exuded the blood of the sky, and within a hundred meters of the body, there was a faint layer of blood light, which made people palpitate.

Jiang Cheng glanced at it, but was shocked again: "Isn't that the Bagen of the Blood Lan Division, the Bagen who was clearly killed by us that day?"

"The evil spirits summoned by the Blood Ranbu are not real beings. It should just be a very terrifying spirit or consciousness, and this consciousness needs a body that has just died to accommodate it. Letu's deep explanation sounded beside Jiang Cheng.

Almost at the same time, nearly 10,000 warriors of the Bloody Lan tribe who were not afraid of death had already stormed up, and the battle of the bloodiest and most brutal battle began to be staged.

As Lao Linggong said. With the blessing of the little evil spirits of the Blood Lan Tribe, those warriors of the Blood Lan Tribe, often need two or three warriors from the Qinglan Department to stop them, and this is still the situation of the warriors of the Qinglan Tribe, under the protection of the ancestral spirit's protection and divine light.

The advantage of the number of Qinglan tribes was instantly offset by the blessing of the little evil spirit, if it weren't for the fact that there was still an ancestral land wall, Jiang Cheng estimated that the rout was just around the corner.

However, this is not the most alarming.

The most frightening thing is the little evil spirit possessed by the Blood Lan Tribe.

As soon as the punch was blasted out, dozens of clansmen from the Qinglan tribe and the blood Lan tribe were bombarded and killed, and even the ancestral city wall was blasted out of a big hole.

The moment the second punch of the little demon-possessed Bagen blasted out, the entire ancestral city wall shook violently.

Jiang Cheng estimated that maybe it wouldn't take the little evil spirit to make a fourth punch, and the ancestral city wall would be directly bombed down by it.

Looking at the pale faces of Le Tu and the others, Jiang Cheng finally understood why as long as the Blood Lan Department summoned a small evil spirit, he could make the Qinglan Tribe, which had the advantage of extreme warfare, be wiped out.

Wu Shi, the patriarch of the Qinglan tribe, many clan elders, including the warriors who participated in the war, all looked at the old Linggong Lehai. If Lao Linggong Lehai doesn't make a move, then the Qinglan Department will be destroyed.

But the old Linggong Lehai of the Qinglan Department looked at Jiang Cheng.

"Old Linggong, you strike first, drag him down, and then let me step forward and use the secret technique. Jiang Cheng said.

Without any words, when the spiritual power around his body was rising, the old spirit Gong Lehai slammed into Bagen, who was possessed by the little evil spirit.

"Lehai, your opponent is me!"

In the midst of wild laughter, Dalun, the Linggong of the Blood Lanbu, who was also covered in blood-colored brilliance, rushed up and stopped the old Linggong Lehai, and everyone's faces couldn't help but change greatly.

The old Linggong Lehai, who was in a bitter battle with Darren, turned his head frequently and looked at Jiang Cheng with a pleading gaze.

Rumble!

The little evil spirit slammed into the city wall with another punch, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the ancestral city wall collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that the walls of the ancestral land were about to collapse with another punch, Wu Shi, the patriarch of the Qinglan Clan, and a Cunzi in the middle of the Soul Opening Realm, roared angrily and pounced.

The corners of the mouth of Bagen, who was possessed by the little evil spirit, showed a contemptuous smile, and he flew up and threw a punch, and the heaven and earth were immediately filled with blood.

The moment the blood color was gone, the figure of the Qinglan clan leader Wu Shi had already flown out upside down like a meteor, and blood spurted wildly from the corners of his mouth.

"Jiang Danzun!"

Le Tu looked at Jiang Cheng with a pitiful gaze, "Jiang Danzun, I'll make a meat shield for you, so that you have time to attack it!"

"Whew!"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, pointed to the left and said, "Where are you going, attract its attention, I will attack from the right, my secret method, if you can't strike a single blow, you won't be able to strike a second blow." ”

Le Tu nodded heavily, without any hesitation, in an instant, Le Tu's figure was almost like an arrow from the string shot towards the possession of the little evil spirit, and he was afraid that the movement was not big enough, and the aura around Le Tu exploded to the extreme in an instant.

Le Tu obviously pushed his cultivation to the extreme.

The super spiritual power around Letu successfully attracted the attention of the little evil spirit, and without hesitation, he slammed into Letu with a punch.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's figure also rushed out, and his Black Spirit Pagoda attack, but he couldn't be too far apart, and if he was too far away, it was useless.

Bang!

The palm shadow of the little evil spirit was printed on Letu's chest.

Letu, who thought he was going to die, suddenly closed his eyes.

When he was almost a colleague, Jiang Cheng, who galloped to the little evil spirit not far away, his mind moved, and the Black Spirit Pagoda urged out violently.

The moment the Black Spirit Tower, which had already been completely ignited by the spiritual light of the first layer of the tower, appeared, the Black Spirit Tower contained terrifying spiritual pressure, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the eyes of the two great spirit lords who were fighting.

The terrifying spiritual pressure directly caused more than fifty percent of the soldiers on both sides of the battle to fall to the ground.

Instinctively, the moment he sensed the terrifying aura of the Black Spirit Tower, the little evil spirit seemed to realize the threat to him from the Black Spirit Tower that suddenly appeared.

Between the lightning and flint, the little evil spirit let out a scream that wanted to tear through the human diaphragm, and it was about to be printed with the blood-colored fist mark on Le Tu's chest, and it suddenly turned around, with a circle of blood light like a meteor flame, and blasted towards Jiang Cheng!

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's divine thought moved, and the bottom of the Black Spirit Tower suddenly swirled, blasting down towards the little evil spirit that screamed.

At the same moment, the brilliance of the Ice Dragon Armor worn by Jiang Cheng and the Ice Dragon Scale Shield held in his left hand lit up at the same time, and they were extremely bright!

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