When the right guard of Yulin was surrounded, and the left guard of Yulin galloped thousands of miles to help, the warriors of the human race who stayed in the camp were also in place, and three strong lines of defense were established around the suspended round mountain, all the warriors were armed with swords and guns, and their sharp eyes swept around, and then ......

Make small talk there.

Yes, there is nothing to do without chatting, after all, there are no hundred tribes to attack, and there is not even a trace of the hundred tribes. The high-level combat power on the suspended round mountain still has something to do, and that is to attack the prohibition of the three competition venues to see if it can be broken. And the warrior soldiers who lined up to defend below could only watch the projection of the Terran warbands in the three competition venues silently mourn or shout 666.

Among all the battle groups in the mid-tier field, Yu Linwei is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence, after all, Yu Linwei is too capable of fighting. Whether it is killing the thunderstorm battle group like slaughtering dogs, rushing all the way, blocking the left guard of the feather forest, or being surrounded by a low mountain, it can still kill a few in and a few out, and the unstoppable right guard of the feather forest will make many warriors cheer.

However, the Yulin Wei Wang Meng and his entourage who stayed behind kept their composure, and they just said a basic operation when they had nothing to do, and their eyes were full of disgust when they looked at everyone.

But as more and more of the hundred clans besieging Yulin's right guard, Wang Meng's expression began to become solemn. At this time, the number of hundred clans surrounding the right guard of Yulin had reached 60,000, and it was still in a steady stream.

What's going on?

......

"Lord Immortal Leaf, the right guard of the Feather Forest is now winged and cannot escape, shall we launch a general attack?" said a blood clan with a feminine face and wearing bright red armor to a handsome immortal clan youth beside him.

"No hurry, no hurry. The Junlang Immortal Clan, that is, the Immortal Leaf, said lightly.

The Yin Rou Blood Clan didn't say anything more, and stood respectfully on the side of the fairy leaf.

While talking to the Yin Rou Blood Clan, Immortal Leaf's gaze stayed on the right guard of the Feather Forest who was defending in formation, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze and looked at a Divine Clan and an Immortal Clan standing side by side with him. His handsome face was full of indifference looking down on everything, but the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth added a little bit of fireworks to him, "Xianxia, Shenhua, do you think this battle Yulin Right Guard may escape?"

Xianxia and Shenhua frowned slightly at this time, and did not echo the fairy leaves. This made Xianye, who was waiting for them to respond, very unhappy, and he said in a slightly mocking tone, "Have you broken your backbone by the Terrans?"

This very unkind remark made Xianxia and Shenhua very unhappy, but they did not refute it. In this invasion drama co-directed by the Protoss and the Immortal Clan, a total of ten Protoss and Immortal Clans were sprinkled into the mid-tier field as commanders, and the two of them, as the commanders of the Thunderstorm Battle Clan, obviously held a good hand, but they were pressed to death as soon as they appeared. In addition to beeping the dog, their mood was also shocked by the strength of the Yulin Left Guard.

And when they escaped to the team of the commander of the fairy leaves, they saw several times of the Yulin right guard's charge, and they were a little sad to find that the battle groups they brought into the middle of the Yuanjia operation seemed to be a gift to the Yulin Guard. The reason why they didn't run away after losing faith was because the number of tribes gave them some comfort.

Even if each of the more than 60,000 hundred tribes spits a mouthful, they can drown this group of damn blood food, right? But this is not a time to be proud of, after all, when did the hundred tribes fall to the point where they have to rely on numbers to win?

This is a shameful thing, and Xianye can still look like he is so high up and pointing out the country. It's shameless, yes, shameless.

So Xianxia and Shenhua are not ready to deal with him, anyway, they have no common relationship, so what if they don't care?

Seeing that Xianxia and Shenhua were not ready to pay attention to themselves, Xianye was furious in his heart, the two defeated generals were still crazy in front of me, what madness? Believe it or not, let you call you dad every minute?

But in the end, Xianye didn't be able to do anything to Xianxia and Shenhua, they really have no common relationship, if they fight with them in this joint eye, when this operation is over, he will definitely be severely punished by several adults. So he decided to put up with this breath and wait until he saw a few adults, and then sue him fiercely.

"Blood Autumn!" Xianye suddenly shouted in an extremely gloomy tone.

"Yes!" The Yin Rou Blood Clan Blood Qiu was startled, thinking to himself, how could these three adults still be pinned to him, but his reaction was also extremely fast, and he directly knelt on the ground and said loudly.

"Attack!Kill all this blood food for me!" Fairy Leaf roared.

Xueqiu was surprised in his heart, didn't you say that he was not in a hurry, but he didn't dare to show this surprise to the surface. If the immortal lord kills him, he will die in vain, and no one will stand up for him. So he said in a tone of humility that was just right, "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, Xueqiu got up, and he came to the center of the army of 60,000 hundred clans, and the momentum on his body began to rise, so thick that the evil qi that turned into substance lingered, and now he had a bit of the demeanor of an iron-blooded warrior. His eyes were like torches staring at the right guard of the Feather Forest and several remnants of the Terran army on the low mountain, looking for the weak points of their defensive formations.

After looking at it for a while, he had to admire the formation ability of Yulin's right guard again, the defense on the low mountain could be described as watertight, and he couldn't see any loopholes at all.

But even then, you will have to die, and no one will be able to resist the army of the hundred tribes. Blood food is blood food after all, and never think about turning over. The word 'kill' came out of his mouth.

Although the army of 60,000 tribes is not all under the command of Xueqiu, but with the support of fairy leaves, these hundred clans do not dare to disobey Xueqiu's orders. So, the army of 60,000 tribes moved, and the sky and the earth cracked, like a tidal wave, and the sun and moon changed color. The majesty of this majestic mountain and river made the remnants of the Qushui Battle Regiment, the Dading Battle Regiment, the Xuankou Battle Regiment, and the Weihe Battle Regiment change color, and even the four captains were a little pale, and they were very worried about whether they could survive this round of attacks.

Compared with their lack of self-confidence, Yulin Right Guard seemed to be a little self-confident, whether it was Yang Ren and other officers, or ordinary soldiers, not only did they not have the slightest look of worry, but their faces were full of monstrous war intent. In the face of the torrent-like impact, they still maintained their high spirits, as if they were just chickens and dogs.

"Ning!" Yang Ren shouted.

Under Yang Ren's order, the breath of the soldiers of the right guard of the Feather Forest blended, and the surging spiritual power blended into a majestic five-clawed golden dragon in the air, as soon as this five-clawed golden dragon appeared, it exuded a majestic coercion, and the energy of hundreds of zhang in a radius surged towards it frantically, forming a long river of energy visible to the naked eye.

"Roar!" The five-clawed golden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire space trembled, and the mountains and rivers shook as if the earth dragon had turned over.

"What is this?" Qushui Captain Fang Zhuang's eyes were full of shock, and there was a touch of doubt in his eyes. Shameless, Captain Dading Han Wei murmured in a low voice.

They don't know the five-clawed golden dragon, but they know the words on the golden dragon's scales, what 'Wood Sacrifice Wine is powerful and desolate, and sooner or later it will reach the pinnacle of life.' ', 'Mu Komori is handsome and chic, and no one can match it through the ages. Wait.

"Again!"

"Day, do you dare to change some tricks?"

......

Unlike Fang Zhuang, the first time they saw it, the left-behind warriors had already seen the unicorn condensed by the left guard of the feather forest, so after the right guard of the feather forest condensed the five-clawed golden dragon, they were quite calm...... They still can't accept Mu Sen's bad taste, obviously such a cool record, it should be shocking to the point of suffocation, but now it's good, it's like a joke. Do you dare not be so perfunctory?

"Okay, okay, everyone just don't read these slogans. Let's watch the right guard of Yulin kill the enemy!"

"Yes, don't worry about the little details!"

......

Many of the remaining warrior soldiers refocused their attention on the battlefield again, and the power of the five-clawed golden dragon was very fierce, so fierce that it swept away the hundreds of clans who rushed up with hideous faces, and for a while, the minced flesh was mixed with blood, and it hit the four directions like hailstones. The attack of the hundreds of tribes was like a surging tide meeting a solid rocky island.

The hundred clans were stunned for a moment in this violent blow, but after the stunned, their bloodiness was even more stimulated. Their eyes were red, their spiritual power was stirring, and they continued to rush towards the low mountain.

In the face of the attacking Hundred Clans, under Yang Ren's order, Yu Linwei first threw a rain of arrows, and then long-range weapons such as flame bombs and flowering bombs took turns to play. These long-range weapons had very little lethal effect at the beginning, and the Hundred Clans fell in large swaths, like wheat that had been cut, but with the advance of the Hundred Clans fearless of death, Yu Linwei and the Hundred Clans finally met each other in close combat. After the hand-to-hand battle, Yu Linwei also maintained its terrifying lethality, and no hundreds of clans fell in Yu Linwei's gun array, knife formation, and many other formations.

The deaths and injuries of the Hundred Clans made Immortal Ye's face extremely ugly, and he roared angrily, "Heavenly Stone Clan!"

With his roar, an elite Stone Clan clan team covered in golden armor stepped out more and more, their bodies full of murderous aura that had turned into substance, flowing like a stream.

"Tear through the defenses of the Feather Forest Guard!" said Xianye as he looked at the Tianshi Clan, his eyes blazing.

The captain of the Tianshi clan, a burly stone clan with big shoulders and a round waist, bowed down and said, "Yes!" When he got up, his face was full of indifference and cruelty. As an elite clan, their Tianshi clan can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles, with outstanding merits, and the Terrans who died in their hands can pile up a small mountain, and there are many Terran elites.

At the moment, although Yu Linwei was fierce, he was not seen by them, and he firmly believed that as long as he led the team with a charge, he could cut this Terran wargroup off the horse. He raised the giant axe in his hand and roared at the six members under his command, "Tianshi, charge!"

"Yes!" The roar of the six majestic mountains and rivers resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then they turned into a torrent of steel and rushed towards Yu Linwei's team, and the terrifying momentum swept through, directly blowing some of the hundred clans closer to them into the sky, and then before these hundred clans could struggle, they were smashed into powder by the violent energy fluctuations.

Even if you kill your own people, I ask you if you are afraid?