126 Destroying the withered and decaying

There was a sudden earth-shattering roar on the barbarian battlefield, and everyone suddenly felt an incomparably powerful aura enveloping them. They looked up and saw the barbarian walled city commander appear on the battlefield. He was more than two meters tall, with two huge horns on his head, and his muscles were as strong as a hill. He was armed with two copper hammers, each of which was staggeringly heavy.

When Xiao Zhan heard the roar of the barbarian commander, he immediately turned around, his eyes flashing with determination. He gripped the fight tightly, ready to meet this formidable opponent. The barbarian commander is more than two meters tall, with two huge horns on his head, and his muscles are as strong as a hill. He was armed with two copper hammers, each of which had an incredible weight, and he rushed towards Xiao Zhan extremely fast.

Xiao Zhan didn't dare to take it lightly, he used his spatial talent, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared beside the barbarian boss at an astonishing speed. The light of his blade was like lightning, and the blade sliced through the air, each slash carrying a devastating force. He was extremely nimble, dodging the barbarian boss's onslaught and then quickly counterattacking. The Barbarian Commander's strength was astonishing, he wielded two copper hammers, each smash carrying great power. His offensive was fierce and ruthless, trying to crush Xiao Zhan. However, Xiao Zhan, with his agile body and sharp knife skills, kept approaching the barbarian boss and forced him into a desperate situation.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became extremely tense, and the soldiers watched the thrilling duel intently. They witnessed Xiao Zhan's agile body and sharp sword skills, as well as the strong strength and stubborn resistance of the barbarian commander. Each encounter provoked the sound of sparks colliding, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of swords and slashes.

Xiao Zhan was like a fierce tiger, his body was extremely flexible, and every attack was swift and accurate. The light of his sword was like a torrential rain, the blades flickering, and each slash was devastating. The barbarian commander wielded a copper hammer, which was powerful and powerful, trying to defeat Xiao Zhan.

As the minutes passed, the battle between the two entered a white-hot phase. Their moves are staggered, and their speed is too fast to catch. Xiao Zhan's sword technique was like a storm, the blade cut through the air, and every slash was accurate, forcing the barbarian commander back. The Barbarian Commander wielded a copper hammer, roaring, becoming more and more powerful, and attacking faster and faster. The two copper hammers were like two hot wheels, roaring in the air, smashing on the ground like a meteorite shooting down, smashing out a big crater.

Xiao Zhan used his sword momentum with all his might, the knife technique contained the power of rage, the knife technique became sharper and sharper, and the power became stronger and stronger, Xiao Zhan continued to approach the barbarian commander. The light of his sword flickered, like a bolt of lightning, and every time he slashed out, he carried a fierce murderous aura. The barbarian boss felt the threat of death, and he resisted with all his might, but he couldn't resist Xiao Zhan's powerful attack. In the end, Xiao Zhan performed a special move, the final blow of the Void Slash. His sword light was like a meteor across the night sky, and the sword was extremely powerful, with the power to destroy the world, and slashed fiercely at the barbarian commander. The barbarian commander felt the shadow of death, and he resisted with all his might, but he couldn't resist Xiao Zhan's powerful attack. A sword light pierced through the Barbarian Commander's body, and he let out a terrible roar and fell to the ground.

The barbarian soldiers watched their boss be defeated by Xiao Zhan, anger and despair filled their hearts. But at the same time, they are also full of hatred and determination for the bloody army. They rushed to the front of the Blood Slayer like mad beasts.

Leng Feng clenched the flying sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination and determination. He used his sword intent to control the flying sword like a finger. Flying swords flew in the air, like lightning bolts, constantly slashing the barbarian soldiers. Every slash is accurate and deadly. The control of the three-layer sword intent made his attacks sharper, harvesting the lives of the barbarian soldiers.

Xiao Zhan followed, holding the war knife in his hand, and the battle intent in his body was churning. He ran a layer of sword intent, and a terrifying murderous aura surged from the blade. He charged in the line of barbarian soldiers, each swing of the sword carrying devastating power. The light of his sword flickered, the blade was like a blast of wind, and countless barbarian soldiers fell under his sword.

Ling Hu, Zhao Da and Zhao Er also rushed into the formation of the barbarians from all directions, Ling Wulei led the people of the Formation Fu Hall to use all their strength to use the talisman and formation, they were like a meat grinder, and they were constantly rushing forward to kill, the blood killing army on the battlefield was running the Demon God Bloodthirsty Technique, the blood mist in the air was getting thicker and thicker, and the absorption speed of the people of the Blood Killing Army was getting faster and faster, and their combat power was becoming more and more violent.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood stained the earth red. Leng Feng and Xiao Zhan's offensive was like a raging storm, and the small battle formation formed by Ling Hu, Zhao Da, and Zhao Er was like a steel knife, ruthlessly reducing the number of barbarian soldiers. Their swords and knives intertwined, fighting their way through a bloody path and forcing the barbarian soldiers back.

The barbarian soldiers faced a powerful onslaught from the Bloody Army, and they charged desperately, desperately trying to defeat the enemy. However, the strength of Leng Feng and Xiao Zhan made them feel extremely stressed and desperate. They fell, blood staining their robes red.

Leng Feng and Xiao Zhan fought side by side, and their figures were like gods of war on the battlefield. Their swords and knives weave together in a thrilling killing picture that crushes the barbarian soldiers. Their fighting spirit burns endlessly.

The barbarian soldiers on the battlefield were gradually suppressed by the strength of the Blood Slayer Army, and their charge became weaker and weaker. Leng Feng and Xiao Zhan's offensive was like a relentless tide, pushing them into a corner. In the end, the barbarian soldiers were completely defeated by the Blood Slaughter Army, and their resistance was completely crushed. All that remained of the battlefield was ruins and wreckage, and the smell of blood filled the air. Leng Feng and Xiao Zhan stood on the battlefield, their bodies stained red with blood, but their gazes were still firm, Xiao Zhan shouted loudly, "Hahaha, Lao Tzu has broken through the second weight of the sword intent." ”

Li Wenjie led the Fengzi battalion and said, "Brothers, we can't lag behind the bloody army too much, kill me!" ”。 Immediately following the victory of the Bloody Army, they moved quickly, bypassing the battlefield and heading to the flank of the barbarian army. Known for their quick maneuvers and ruthless killing, this elite special forces will be devastating to the barbarian army.

When the Wind Word Battalion appeared on the flank of the barbarian army, their figures were like a storm, rushing forward with the breath of death. Li Wenjie was dressed in a black robe and held a sharp long sword, his eyes flashing with coldness and ruthlessness. The soldiers of the Wind Battalion followed, all of them with athletic skills and determined eyes, and they held a variety of deadly weapons in their hands.

When the barbarian soldiers saw the arrival of the Wind Word Battalion, they felt a powerful threat. However, under the leadership of Li Wenjie, the Fengzi Battalion showed unparalleled combat effectiveness and tacit cooperation. They divided into small teams, took advantage of the terrain and cover, and launched a tactic of beating the barbarian army.

The soldiers of the Wind Word Battalion quickly shuttled between the barbarian soldiers like cheetahs, their attacks were accurate, and each attack carried the threat of death. They used a variety of tactics and techniques to slay down the barbarian soldiers one by one. Swords, daggers, bows and arrows, darts, and all kinds of weapons turned into messengers of death in their hands.

The battlefield was filled with the smell of blood and death. The soldiers of the Wind Word Battalion ruthlessly slashed the barbarian soldiers, and their attacks were too fast to catch. The barbarian soldiers let out terrible screams, but their resistance was insignificant, and they were completely suppressed by the Wind Word Battalion.

Li Wenjie was in a sturdy shape, his sword blade flashed with cold light, and every swing of the sword carried a devastating power. His swordsmanship was fierce and ferocious, slashing the barbarian soldiers and tearing their lines apart. His figure is ghostly on the battlefield, his attacks are accurate, and every attack carries the threat of death.

The soldiers of the Wind Word Battalion fought hard, and they only had the goal of the battle in their eyes. They used terrain and bunkers to nimbly weave their way between barbarian soldiers to launch surprise attacks and ambushes. Their attacks were like a storm, encircling the barbarian soldiers and cornering them.

On the battlefield, the barbarian soldiers screamed one after another, and their figures fell under the attack of the Fengzi battalion. Blood stained the earth red, and the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood. The soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion mercilessly slaughtered the barbarian soldiers, and their offensive was like a merciless tide, completely crushing the morale of the barbarian army.