The demon clan was angry, the demon clan broke out, and Jin Yuntian finally woke up.

Under Jin Yuntian's command, more than twenty spears were neatly pointed at the students, and in front of the spears, there were more than twenty demon clans holding swords, slowly approaching.

More than forty demon clans have neat and uniform footsteps, and they come from mountains and seas.

In the back, there are more than twenty demon clans bending bows and arrows, or preparing spells.

Dangerous!

Extremely dangerous!

Zhang Ping made a judgment in an instant.

"Retreat!" Zhang Ping shouted, and many people were shouting to retreat, jumping down the steps one after another. Some of the students have already shown signs of fear, and some have been seriously injured.

Feng Feiming was holding his waist at this time, a little blood was flowing out, and he shouted at the top of his throat: "The military platform is so big, let's go up from another position!" ”

Thanks to the demon clan's concentrated attack power on Zhang Ping, and later Sha Xiaoqing's hatred, everyone was attacked less, and there were no deaths for the time being.

Judging from the current situation, if everyone continues to be so aggressive, death will be sooner or later.

In the rear, more demon clans arrived, and as time went on, the number of demon clans grew rapidly. In this moment, it has accumulated more than 90 pieces.

At this time, there were only about fifty students 'approaching' the first floor of the point-to-point platform, and there were still fifty or sixty people grinding underneath - the pressure was a bit too great to climb up.

The situation is not good, it is not good, it is not good.

Zhang Ping stood at the edge of the first layer of the Dianbing Platform, looking at the slowly approaching demon array, looking at the vast squares and buildings around him, and watching more demon clans rushing behind him, Zhang Ping took a deep breath and shouted:

"Let's go back first. This is not cowardice, it is a strategic retreat.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. ”

The students at the front breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he is a student, and he still has a good face, at this time, Zhang Ping gave a reason, and he still insisted on swishing and jumping.

Zhang Ping smiled. Turning his head to look left and right, Liu Shaobing was holding the long knife in both hands, trembling.

Chu Yiyi bit her lower lip, bent her bow and arrows, and the bowstring strangled a bloody mark on her tender fingers. If you want to pull out the strong bow and get enough lethality, you always have to pay a price.

And in order to ensure accuracy, you can't bring gloves and so on - there are special gloves, but you don't have them.

There was also Gao Huiping next to her, with an arrow stuck in one shoulder, and a hideous wound on the right side of her face, which almost cut through the neck artery.

Not far away were Sha Xiaoqing and a few followers, and their faces were whiter than the other.

We must not fight any further, otherwise we will really be wiped out.

But Zhang Pingding fought in front, but everyone did not retreat. The head can be broken and the blood can be shed, and the face cannot be lost.

Well, it's not a matter of face, it's inheritance. The inheritance of the Dianbing Table, now it seems that it is very likely to be the inheritance of the 'immortal level', and it is impossible not to be greedy.

What's more, if the demon clan is inherited, it will be dangerous!

Don't look at everyone as students, they also have a sense of responsibility. Not to mention that now that he has red eyes, his blood is aroused.

It wasn't until Zhang Ping opened his mouth and the demon clan in front of him formed a battle formation that everyone finally felt their legs and feet weak. But after a while, everyone suddenly found out that Zhang Ping hadn't retreated yet!

"Zhang Ping!" Everyone shouted below.

Zhang Ping waved his hand behind him in a dashing manner, holding his head high, "After all, I still carried everything alone." Wait, I'll open a passage first! ”

All:......

Zhang Ping grabbed the long sword with both hands, and after concentrating slightly, he 'saw' the bronze ball emerging in front of him.

At this time, on the bronze ball, there is a drop of cyan merit condensed. The current speed of merit condensation is almost a drop in two hours. This time it was really immeasurably meritorious.

Zhang Ping used a lot of merit before, but now there is a 'green' spring below, which has faintly expanded a circle.

There is a sense of luxury that has never been felt before.

Look at my kryptonite big / law!

The nutrient solution, Dan liquid or something was directly poured into his stomach, Zhang Ping's whole body was full of sun true fire soared, and the whole person turned into a flame doll, and a wisp of fire came out of his head and twisted around.

Holding the long sword in his right hand, he hooked his fingers with his left hand at the demon clan in front of him, especially the demon clan boy with the golden horn: Come on!

On the demon clan side, Jin Yuntian took a deep breath, looked at the demon clans around him who had gathered more than ninety, and immediately shouted: Kill!

Spears are like forests, arrows are like rain, and spells are overwhelming.

But...... Zhang Ping jumped down, jumped down......

Jin Yuntian was dumbfounded.

Oh, aren't you quite arrogant, don't run, you give me a top!

Zhang Ping jumped down the steps and yelled: "Hide, be careful to see the excitement as a victim!" ”

The students laughed, and the injured jumped down on each other's feet. But Zhang Ping only took two steps back, and his figure flashed and rushed back the same way.

If you say that one person will carry it, one person will carry it, and the husband will be the one who speaks.

Zhang Ping killed a horse gun, and the demon clan was not prepared.

The spear that had been stabbed out was being withdrawn, the bow that shot the arrow had not yet been wound, and the demon who had sent out the magic was still gasping......

At this moment, the wings of wind and flames appeared behind Zhang Ping, and then the wind and fire fused, and a pair of flame wings with a wingspan of more than six meters opened, and the wind and fire under his feet formed a pair of rolling wheels - it is called Hot Wheels.

Fire armor appeared on his body, and the wind of swift walking was used under his feet, and the whole person crossed a dotted line against the ground - too fast!

Laugh at......

A flame phantom swept by, and the demon clan spear queue in front of him flew up neatly. There are more than 20 demon clans lined up in a neat queue, one is no more and one is not less, and a team must be neat.

In the rear, Sha Xiaoqing, who had returned to the point platform, opened her mouth exaggeratedly and stammered: "How many spells did Zhang Ping use at the same time?"

Wings of fire, wings of wind, armor of fire, this is visible.

The hot wheels on the feet should be condensed by the wind gathering technique and the fire gathering technique, and there is more than one group.

To control these spells at the same time, you also need to use air control fire and wind resistance.

The movement of his feet should be the effect of the galloping wind, and his attack is so sharp that he must have used sword skills.

In other words, Zhang Ping used ten skills at the same time. ”

Gao Huiping next to her didn't speak - I had already found out that something was wrong with this guy. But thinking about Zhang Ping's first foundation and then refining qi, maybe it should be like this.

Therefore, Gao Huiping said leisurely: "Zhang Ping is practicing the 100-day foundation building exercise, don't look at him now as the Qi refining period, in fact, he should be regarded as half a foundation building period." ”

"100 days to build a foundation?" Sha Xiaoqing nodded thoughtfully.

In front, Zhang Ping slashed his head with a sword, and the whole person rushed through the queue of the demon clan, and then encroached around the queue of the demon clan.

Zhang Ping was alone, and the demon clan attacks failed again and again.

When the attack range is large, Zhang Ping will run. The attack range was small, Zhang Ping rushed into the camp of the demon clan, the demon clan was restrained, but Zhang Ping attacked once he saw the opportunity.

Especially those demon clans that gathered scattered over became the target of Zhang Ping's attack.

Jin Yuntian was dumbfounded, and suddenly he looked at the rest of the Terran students, and immediately shouted: "Kill these first!" ”

The demon clan jumped down the steps one after another.

"Run!" Liu Shaobing screamed, and the students ran wildly.

Zhang Ping pursued and harassed in the back, buying time for the strike. But the demon clan was also ruthless, and the eyes were red.

Finally, there were a few terrible screams. There are students who have been killed!

Spears three meters long flew out and pinned some of the hapless students to the ground. Then the demon army rushed over, swords and swords.

However, a minute later, the entire Dianbing Platform was occupied by the Demon Clan. The Terrans in the Dianbing Platform are only one left, Zhang Ping!

On the side of the Terran Legion, Bao Jiarong and Jiang Yuchuan looked at the students who had escaped in embarrassment and were silent. After counting, there are more than a dozen students who have not been able to come out - you know, the students who can enter the Dianbing Platform are all elites.

The soldiers held the long knives provided by Zhang Ping, grabbed the guns, and there was murder in their eyes.

Then everyone looked up at the first floor of the platform, a flaming figure, killing!

Zhang Ping, really carried everything by himself!