Hearing this result, Song Jiang's face could no longer be described as Tie Qing, and the killing intent around him was so strong that even the Xuantie Platform under his feet shook.

Although the other party gave away the victory, he had no joy at all, as if the explosives that had been ignited had suddenly gone out, and if it weren't for the rules, he would have rushed to the stands and tore the damn bunch to shreds.

Staring at it a few times again, Song Jiang turned around and flew back quickly, no matter what, winning is winning, and preparing for the next challenge with peace of mind is that although he lost two generals, he is not without hole cards, but then

There was a loud "bang", followed by Song Jiang's irrepressible howl.

It turned out that he was too involved in thinking about things, and his speed was so fast that he suddenly collided with the reinforced protective shield, which was laid down by several members of the middle stage of the Holy Order, which was what he could hit alone, and the final result was that a large meat bag bulged out on his forehead.

Song Jiang was really about to go crazy, but fortunately, at this time, the others dispersed the shield, and Swallowing Heaven flew up and welcomed him in, finally giving him a step down.

It's just that Song Jiang's performance of not walking long and his eyes has penetrated into the hearts of every member of the hundred clans.

As soon as I returned to the stands, my butt was still hot, and there was an unexpected sound in the field.

"The Yun clan has launched a team battle against the Song clan!"

Ulla! It's so exciting! Everyone who was still a little disappointed with the result stood up excitedly, it turned out that the Yun clan was fighting this idea, this was to fight the Song family to the death! Awesome, tough, enjoyable!

Team battle, the absolute highlight of this Hundred Clans War, has not appeared a few times in total, but every time it appears, there will be a great loss of clan strength, the interests involved behind this are too great, and now one side will actually be the Song family, the seventh known as the largest slave owner of the Hundred Clans, if the Yun clan really wins, hum!

Including the Ma family and the Yuwen family, they are all secretly cool in their hearts, let's fight, it's best to fight for both sides, and when the time comes, I'll serve you in a pot!

Song Jiang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, there must be a demon when things go wrong, thinking of the performance of the Yun clan all the time, especially the young man who was as wise as a demon just now, Song Jiang felt uneasy in his heart.

"Patriarch, what should I do now? After Song Ming died, a large number of force slaves under his control were robbed, and now in our hands, the number of force slaves is less than two hundred, and there are dozens of Emperor Rank Venerables revealed before by the Yun clan, including more than 20 Emperor rank demon beasts controlled by that demon girl, if we let our clansmen fight, the damage will be great!"

Song He's face was full of sorrow, the Song family had never been weak like this, and for a while, he couldn't think of any good way at all.

And Song Jiang seemed to be listening to something at this moment, his eyes showed a look of struggle from time to time, and finally sighed, as if he had made a decision.

"Song He, dispatch secret troops, this time, the Yun clan must be uprooted!"

"What, Patriarch, that's our biggest secret, and we can't explain it if we are questioned by other tribes!"

Song He, as the second strongest man in the Song family, of course knows how strong the combat effectiveness of the secret army is, but the disadvantages are equally obvious, in his opinion, this is the Song family's reliance now, and if he uses it now, it will inevitably outweigh the losses.

"We have no way out! We have to gamble! The sky is about to change!"

After saying this, Song Jiang's face was gloomy, and then, he stood up and entered the battlefield, this time, he did not choose to fly in.

"Patriarch"

Song He groaned, and then began to choose who to enter the battlefield.

Tea time passed in a flash, and at this moment, on the plain in the middle of the giant gladiatorial arena, the two battle formations of nearly 2,000 people were far away from each other, and this time, both sides dispatched the upper limit of the number of participants allowed by the rules, one thousand to one.

At this time, a gust of air blew through, blowing up all the sand and gravel on the plain ground, and at this moment, the battle began.

Tianxiang personally entered the battlefield this time, his side was full of puppets, roughly counted, at least a hundred or so, he was protected by three layers of outer three layers behind the formation, after the soldiers charged, these puppets walked with different rhythmic steps, marching forward, strangely, Tianxiang's figure was gone.

Xiang'er rode on the tiger demon, and kept waving purple balls of light in her hands, which kept submerging into the warriors' bodies, and the aura of all spirits was not only useful to the demon beasts, but also, every time she advanced a distance, Xiang'er's hair became darker.

In this battle, except for Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Tuo, the remaining warriors of the Ouyang family did not fight, Tianxiang selected the elites of the hundred battles who had followed him for two years, their strength may not be the strongest, but their combat effectiveness is absolutely amazing, and the most important thing is that they are like gods to their words, even if they let them die.

At the front of the battle array, more than 400 burly strong men were all naked, running barefoot on the plain, each holding a heavy weapon much higher than the others, or hammer or axe, or knife or sword, each step could leave a mark on the ground.

This is the warriors of force led by Force Wild, although most of them have not reached the emperor level in strength, but with the help of Force Wild, they still managed to hide their bodies and turn into ordinary people to fight, although this ordinary person is really too powerful.

"Boys, let these damn wretchs survive and not die!"

The super giant man in the lead is wild, I saw that the hair on his whole body stood up high, and the look in his eyes almost ignited the air, and behind him, all the strong men shouted in unison, and the pace was even faster.

"Knock Knock Knock"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the Song clan formation, some like footsteps, but it was very heavy and heavy, even a man covered in armor could not take such heavy steps.

Soon, the answer was revealed, several huge figures with a height of nearly four zhang appeared on the battlefield, Linu, the warriors of force who were enslaved by the Song family, only they would have such a huge body, and in the rear, more and more Linu appeared on the battlefield, being used as a striker, rushing to the front.

The momentum caused by the two hundred slaves was no worse than that of the strong men, and their appearance caused a disturbance among the strong men.

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

"Damn the Song family, they actually let their brothers take the lead, this is obviously sending them to death!"

"No, according to their speed, if they don't stop it, the formation behind them will be disrupted!"

The wild eyes of the force are about to erupt fire, he killed Song Ming before, saved most of the clansmen who were enslaved by the Song family, as the patriarch, he has done his best, now, he must consider the overall situation, although he is mentally prepared for the scene in front of him, but when his own people are driven by the enemy and launch a rush towards him, his heart still feels so painful.

He understands what his brothers say, but these are all his own people, brothers! The oath of the Liyi clan never to fight in a civil war has never been a child's play, and his heart really can't be hardened.