Most of Du Lei's troops are soldiers from the Soul Eater tribe, and when they have the upper hand, they can exert high combat effectiveness, and when they are trapped in the fire, they immediately panic and collide with each other, making the situation more and more chaotic.

When Du Lei braved the rain of arrows and tried his best to kill through the back door of the barracks, there were less than 200 of the nearly 1,000 front troops left, all of them as black as charcoal, and many of them were burned.

Fang Shengxue, Demon Feather Dust, and the remaining seven of the Heavenly Desolate Thirteen Riders were all still alive.

However, on the periphery, five hundred Grass Sea Five Peak Warriors formed a semicircle and sandwiched them in the middle.

"Leave no mouth alive. Wang Chongxiao looked at them coldly. He held a war warrior in his hand, dressed in black iron, dignified and majestic, as if the king of Hades had descended into the world.

Or solve the problem with heads-up. Cold Wind Night took over the conversation: "Chief Du Haitao, do you dare to take it? Two wins in three games, if you win two or more games, you can all leave." ”

He rode on his horse and danced with the long knife in his hand.

The fat on Durrey's face twitched.

When the other party has an absolute advantage, he still puts forward the opinion of heads-up, of course, he is determined by them.

If Durrey can be killed by picking him to death, then he can eat the last centaur almost without casualties.

Durrey and the others had just come out of the fire, exhausted from resisting arrows. In the previous battle, Wang Chongxiao and Cold Wind Night didn't seem to make a move, and they have been recuperating.

But Durey could not help but agree, because this was the only hope for life.

Gu Ling, the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, had already died at the hands of Yin Tiande, and now the only masters that Du Lei could handle around him seemed to be Demon Feather Chen and Fang Shengxue, who had defected from the Soul Devouring Pattern Tribe.

He looked at the two of them.

The two nodded.

Wang Chongxiao looked at the black armor Demon Feather Dust, the armor of the Demon Feather Dust was very similar to his form, which made him unhappy.

"That's you. Wang Chongxiao pointed at the other party and said sharply: "Your head, I will take it!"

Han Fengye smiled slightly and looked at Fang Shengxue: "Then I can only deal with you." ”

Du Lei was stunned, but he didn't expect that the two peaks were not dealing with him. So, who should be the right one to put yourself right?

I only smelled a burst of demon fragrance wafting softly, and a silver bell-like laugh sounded: "Yo, there is a dead fat man here, just let me kill pigs and eat meat?"

Fairy Qi Qi's eyes flowed, looking forward to the brilliance.

Seeing that there was a beautiful girl opposite, Du Lei couldn't help but darken his heart, his eyes were confused, and he smiled obscenely: "Little slut, play with my brother?"

These words are really filthy, and Qi Qi, as a demon clan, can't hear it. The look in his eyes instantly turned cold as ice.

Du Lei suddenly felt a chill on his body, and then he remembered that this was a battlefield on the front line of life and death, and his life was at stake, how could he have time to think about dirty things?

Cold Wind Night and Wang Chongxiao were also surprised when they saw Qi Qi so refreshing.

They calculated that Demon Feather Chen and Fang Shengxue were not opponents of the two, and it didn't hurt for Qi Qi to admit defeat directly in the third formation, after winning two formations and lowering the morale of the enemy army even more, it would be much easier to kill the enemy army cleanly. This is the practice of Tian Ji horse racing.

However, Qi Qi doesn't seem to take Du Lei in her eyes at all, so her strength is still above the two?

Qi Qi snorted and said, "This pig is dirty, if you kill it, you still have to kill it, so you won't eat the meat, but the pig's head meat can be fed to the dog." ”

Durey couldn't help but be angry, but he couldn't think of any excuse to fight back.

Wang Chongxiao was already patting his horse and galloping towards the Demon Feather Dust: "The first formation, start now! ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Demon Feather Dust responded.

Wang Chongxiao danced and trembled, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, as if he had condensed and turned into a sword spitting.

True Qi turned into a black mist, swirling around his body, exuding a kind of vast and sea-like coercion, which made people's hearts feel like death.

Wang Chongxiao, as the body of the Hades King, and the body of the Three Realms Blood Song of the Blood Seal Territory both belong to the category of the King Body, which can form an innate coercion against the opponent, and generally speaking, there is a certain advantage in the same level of combat.

Of course, the royal body is by no means without advantages and disadvantages, because the royal body has strong innate attributes, so if it is a samurai, it cannot be recognized by the martial soul, and it is difficult to fuse the bone inscription. If you are a cultivator, then after cultivating to the realm of conquering heavens, you will gradually begin to be rejected by the laws of heaven and earth. For thousands of years, there have been very few sanctifications of kings.

Knowing that life and death were at stake, Demon Yuchen summoned up Yu Yong, first bent his bow and arrows from a distance, and shot Wang Chongxiao's three arrows like a bead, and the arrows were like meteors catching the moon, and they were swift and unstoppable.

Wang Chongxiao Changge was agitated and cut off the arrow in the air, but taking advantage of this opportunity, Demon Feather Dust had already rushed over with a spear.

The Demon Feather Dust attack was extremely fierce, and the shadow of the gun trembled like a dense rain and slanting wind, sassing endlessly, directly taking Wang Chongxiao's vital points.

Wang Chongxiao resisted, and the two weapons clashed like two cymbals colliding, and the sound of gold and iron was endless.

Demon Feather Dust surprised Wang Chongxiao, shot him with an arrow, and seized the lead, but he actually had the upper hand in the moves, shot after shot, and the guns were pressing, which made Wang Chongxiao overwhelmed.

Du Lei and Fang Shengxue couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

But Wang Chongxiao did not have the slightest fear.

He said coldly: "But Er'er, it's time to finish." ”

The black iron coat shone with a cold light, making his face even colder.

Demon Yuchen was surprised, he couldn't imagine that when he was at a disadvantage, Wang Chongxiao would dare to speak out so loudly.

Wang Chongxiao waved his battle, and his true qi spurted out, and in an instant, a huge wall rose from the ground, and the black light was cold, flickering with a demonic aura.

On the magic wall, there are endless weapons, such as lapis halberds, jasper treasure swords, red fire swords, and ancient seals...... Each piece is quaint in form, revealing a far-reaching atmosphere.

The wall of Hades condensed by this true qi is the innate ability of Hades' physique, which can be attacked and defended.

Demon Feather Dust slapped his horse and fired another shot, but was blocked by the Demon Wall.

Wang Chongxiao slashed and shouted: "The Divine Wall is eternal!"

The magic wall faded black in an instant, and the golden glory turned into a golden wall. In the ocean of flowing gold, endless weapons were pulled out in unison, blasting towards the demon feather dust.

These weapons are all made of true qi and cannot be far away, but the continuous attacks and kills are like dense rain and wind, endless.

The Demon Feather Dust spear stirred, like an angry dragon stirring the sea, shattering the divine weapons formed by the true qi one after another, but it was also loose, the qi and blood in the chest were shocked, and the face was as pale as paper.

Wang Chongxiao said awe-inspiringly: "The gate of the Hades King, open!"

The ink wall rumbled, giving birth to a distant magic sound, as if conveyed from eternity.

A quaint gate suddenly flashed from the wall, and the monstrous power formed a huge vortex.

Demon Feather Dust screamed, struggling in pain, his eyes seemed to be squeezed and burst, but it was completely futile, like a mantis arm as a car.

Even with people and horses, the demon feather dust was sucked into the magic wall, only to see Wang Chongxiao wave a long ge, and the strong wind stirred, the demon wall collapsed, only to hear the explosion like thunder.

When the wall of Hades vanished, all that was left on the ground was blood and shattered bones, and it was dazzling against the backdrop of the raging fire.

The remnants of the Dure Force were dumbfounded, unable to believe how quickly the situation had changed.

There are spiritual veins underneath the five peaks of the sea of grass, which can accelerate cultivation. Wang Chongxiao is the same age as Demon Feather Chen, and he is a king, so it is not surprising that his strength is higher than that of Demon Feather Chen.

Han Fengye smiled slightly and pointed at Fang Shengxue: "It's your turn." ”

Fang Shengxue couldn't help but tremble when she saw that Demon Feather Chen was killed, but seeing that the cold wind was not extremely tall, her smile was gentle, and she didn't have any murderous aura, she secretly thought: Most of them can win this one?

In the ** of survival, Fang Shengxue plucked up his courage and stabbed his gun into the cold night.

With the lesson of Demon Feather Dust, he didn't dare to attack so urgently, but was as fine as a needle, looking for flaws.

The weapon of the cold night is a long knife, which is much shorter than a gun. As the so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, where the knife and gun are exchanged, Fang Shengxue seems to have a slight advantage.

After more than a dozen rounds of duels, it was still an undefeated situation.

Fang Shengxue's eyes suddenly flashed, and a chill emanated from her body, and she exclaimed, "Ten years of snow falling!"

The spear trembled violently, like a thousand trees and pear blossoms, and a bitter chill suddenly erupted.

In the air, there were suddenly snow shadows scattered, a reckless meaning, as if to communicate for eternity.

Cold Wind Night felt that his blood seemed to be solidified by this cold air, Fang Shengxue slammed a shot, only to see Cold Wind Night Long Knife out of his hand, his body trembled, and he fell off his horse with a bang.

Fang Shengxue couldn't help but be overjoyed when he made a move, and was about to stab Han Fengye to death with a gun, but when he saw Hanfeng Ye on the ground, he smiled weirdly and said, "You miscalculated!"

A harrier rolled over and pounced on Fang Shengxue's empty goal.

Fang Shengxue hurriedly abandoned the gun and blocked with his arm.

"The long knife is traceless!" shouted the cold wind night long.

He didn't have a knife in his hand at the moment, he used his palm as a knife, slashed at Fang Shengxue's arm, and the palm blade hit the iron coat, and it was a spark splashing.

A stream of electricity gushed out from the cold wind night palm and poured into Fang Shengxue's body along the iron armor. Fang Shengxue suddenly felt numb all over her body, and her reaction was sluggish.

The war horse that had already jumped above Shengxue on the cold wind night, don't change his move too quickly, and his right fist followed. This punch was fierce, and it slammed into Fang Shengxue's door with a bang, causing the cervical vertebrae to snap and break, the head to pieces, and the red and white ones spewed out like a fountain, and they were splashed up more than a foot.

And the cold wind night has already retreated, and there is no blood on his body. He patted the dust off his sleeve and smiled.

Seeing that Fang Shengxue and the two generals of Demon Feather Chen had been killed in battle, Du Lei's fat face was cloudy and uncertain, and turned into the color of pig's liver.

Qi Qi said, "Those two are dead. But I have already said that I will slaughter your dead fat pig myself, and it will not be good if you kill it by relying on more. This third game still has to be played. ”

After speaking, his sleeves waved lightly, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and swept towards Durrey.

She usually smiles all the time, and her laughter is intoxicating, but Dorey's mouth is so dirty that she is angry in her heart, and she must be willing to use Dorey's hand.

Du Lei calculated in his heart that if he captured this girl, he might use her as a hostage in exchange for his own life. The opponent is fighting on foot and does not use weapons, so it should not be difficult to deal with.

At that moment, the spear stabbed angrily and stabbed towards Qi Qi's chest. (To be continued.) )