"In the Tianhua Ghost Cave, how can there be the existence of the power of the Blood Spirit Sect?"

While running away, Lu Duan asked in a hurry.

"How do I know!" Jin Yan said irritably. The current situation is indeed beyond his comprehension. What he has always understood is that the characters in the Otherworldly Wangxian Continent cannot cross the boundary point to come to Blue Star. The current situation has broken his habitual cognition.

The big fat didn't understand what they were saying, so he just lowered his head and jumped violently.

At the fork in the road ahead, a group of Blood Spirit Cultists with blood slaves came to kill them head-on. There was an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the rear, and the situation was suddenly very serious.

"We can't let them join together and block us!" Lu Duan immediately made a decision, "You kill from the left, I'll kill from the right, and we'll find another chance to meet!" ”

Jin Yan immediately understood. If the two of them are blocked before and after, it will be difficult to escape in the current state of being outnumbered. If you are blocked in such a narrow corridor, you will not be able to release fire and thunder, and you will also be affected.

Only when the opponent is undecided, kill separately and disperse the opponent's strength, the chance of survival will be greater.

I have to say that Lu Duan is indeed a very intelligent person with a strong sense of the overall situation.

"Okay, then we'll see you when we get out of danger." Jin Yan didn't say a word, and rushed to the cave on the right with the big fat.

The big fat otter took the lead, knocking more than a dozen Blood Spirit Cultists and Blood Slaves into one person and turning them on their backs.

Then, while the opponent's foothold was not stable, Jin Yan held the cold thunder and fire battle knife in his hand, harvesting the lives of the Blood Spirit Sect. His focus was on attacking the Blood Spirit Cultists and Sentinels, because the whistle that controlled the Blood Slaves was in their hands, and if they killed these people, the Blood Slaves would not receive the Sentinels' orders. And his golden words are precisely the ones who know the rhythm of whistles, and they can completely replace control.

Blood Spirit Cultists and Sentinels glowed with blood, and their lives were ruthlessly harvested by the Thunder and Fire Sword. At the same time, Jin Yan picked up a whistle and played the note of stopping action.

The stop-action note mingled with the offensive notes played by the other whistles, causing the Blood Slaves to panic. They are in a daze, trying to go in and out, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the tiger-like golden words were still harvesting the lives of the sentinels. These sentinels are mediocre in terms of combat power, and where are his opponents at level 7 now. In a few moments, a dozen Blood Spirit Cultists and sentinels collapsed in pools of blood.

The blood slaves are tenacious and fearless of death, and if they are only stabbed in their bodies, they still fight again as if they are unconscious. Even if his hands and feet were cut off, he was crawling and rushing under the command of the whistle, and the scene was extremely poignant.

Only after cutting off their heads will they collapse on the ground, and gradually the flesh and blood of their bodies will turn into a pool of blood. In the blood water, a crystal like a red diamond will be left behind, which is a blood crystal.

Jin Yan picked up the blood crystals one by one, put away the whistles on the sentinels, and collected their belongings, weapons and equipment. Then he sprang out.

There were only the blood slaves standing in the back. He didn't want to waste time killing them again. For he had heard the howls of the Blood Slaves in the distance in all directions, and it was clear that there were still a large number of Blood Slaves running from all directions.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, bursts of blood slaves rushed out from the front and rear like ant colonies.

"Uncle, this is the nest of the blood slave!" Jin Yan scolded, brandished the thunder fire sword, and fought hard.

......

In the monitoring room, watching Jin Yan and Lu Duan separate through a monitoring formation and be surrounded by blood slaves, Fang Yueqing nodded with satisfaction, and a smile began to appear on her face.

Then, he dialed Dong Guolang's phone again: "Organization leader, they are separated. Everything is under our watch. I will synchronize the real-time surveillance video to your phone, so you can watch his every move at any time. ”

"Okay." Dong Guo Lang said with satisfaction.

"Judging from the current situation, he has entered that area, triggering the outer defense of the research institute......" Fang Yueqing said, "Our people ......"

"It's okay, just let the institute test his depth, it's the same." Dong Guo Lang lowered his voice and said that he controlled his voice from being leaked with his strange ability. The people around him could only see his lips move slightly, but they couldn't hear what he was saying.

Everyone is a strong person from all sides, and they don't care about it.

......

There are more and more blood slaves.

Jin Yan soon found out that something was wrong. The appearance of these guys is the same as the blood slaves of the Blood Spirit Sect in the Wangxian Continent, and the dress of the sentinels is similar.

However, judging from the real strength, these blood slaves are much worse, and they may not be less than sixty percent of the blood slaves that the Wangxian Continent has fought against. Moreover, they are also more than a notch weaker in terms of momentum.

Ants bite elephants to death, even if their individual strength is average, but there are too many of them.

Jin Yan quickly sensed the pressure from all directions. In a moment, the claws of a blood slave left five blood marks on his back.

The Thunder Fire War Knife alone is no longer enough to support it.

So Jin Yan secretly grabbed a handful of plum blossom needles and scattered them in all directions.

The plum blossom needle is coated with anesthetic, if it is an ordinary living being, the needle will be sour and numb all over the body, and the qi and blood will not be smooth. However, the blood slaves were special creatures, as if they had no pain nerves, and the anesthetic on the plum blossom needles had no effect on their movements at all.

The same is true for the change of the needle. Except for the power of the five elements attached to the Awakening Needle, which can cause a certain amount of damage, the severe pain that the needle itself can bring to people does not have any effect on them.

Seeing this, Jin Yan also gave up the idea of using milliblue needles. The principle of the blue needle is also to act on the human body nerves. There is nothing that can be done about painless beings.

Do you use fire mines? At such a close distance, wouldn't you want to blow yourself up?

Set fire? Arson is a miracle for the Blood Slaves, but now in the cave, the oxygen is already thin, and if you accidentally suffocate with them......

Jin Yan felt that he was in a crisis that he had never experienced before. A deep sense of helplessness welled up in my heart.

At this time, he didn't know how many blood slaves he had hacked to death, at least hundreds. The blood slave's dark stench of blood and all kinds of flesh and blood shards and visceral juice splashed all over his body, making him look very terrifying.

Most of his abilities have been lost in the long battle, and there is not much left. And the blood slaves around are still pouring in, as if endlessly.

Suddenly, he only felt that something strange appeared in the space of the needle box. On top of the five iron-eating needles that had turned into ant shapes, the light suddenly bloomed, and the heat was amazing. Then they turned into needles, abruptly left the space of the Jueli needle box, turned into five streamers, and stabbed into the bodies of the five blood slaves.

The body of the five-headed blood slave quickly dried up.