Looking at the ghosts clan masters who kept falling, the ghost rocks were about to split, under the attack of the Xiongqu battalion, the original formation was in danger, and it was all up to these masters to support the scene, so as not to collapse completely. But now......

"I don't want to die here!"

"I don't want to die here!

......

For recruits, the fear of life and death can easily break their hearts. If there are veterans by their side, or elite bullet pressure, this kind of emotion is not widespread enough, but when the elite masters in the team fall one after another, the collapse of the new recruits is irrepressible.

"Stop! Stop! If you run, no one will survive!" Ghost Rock screamed hoarsely, and he split more than a dozen ghost clans one after another, but he still did not suppress the wave of collapse.

The defeat was like a mountain.

"Kill!" Seeing that the Hundred Slaughter Battle Group began to collapse, Yang Ren raised the spear in his hand and took the lead, rushing towards the rout like a dragon going out to sea.

None of you can escape. Yang Ren was ruthless.

"Kill!" On the side of the Jiazi class, Kui Qing also took the lead and led the team to charge.

Looking down from the sky, in the field of cracks and potholes, a black army was fleeing in all directions, and two streams of silver were like a flood that burst the embankment, constantly engulfing these routers. There is blood splattered like flowers, there are screams like howls, and there is light that blooms like light...... In this nameless wilderness, the human race and the ghost race are staging the most brutal fight.

You're dead!

"The dry bones in the grave, it's not that you die or I die, but that you die and you die!" Mu Sen took out his knife, cutting through the eternal sky and hitting the ghost rock where the trapped beasts were still fighting.

As the leader of this Hundred Slaughter Battle Group, Ghost Rock is a half-step golden pill, and his combat power is extraordinary. He has a great reputation among the ghost clans, and has repeatedly penetrated into the frontier human areas as scouts to spy on news and sabotage...... Its most dazzling achievement was that he retreated under the siege of two Terran Jindan. It was also during this battle that he was favored by the high-level of the Hundred Slaughter Regiment and moved to the new barracks.

"Blood Food!" How keen was the perception of the half-step Jin Dan? The moment Mu Sen took out the knife, the ghost rock reacted. I saw that he forced a group of mandarin ducks from the Xiongqu camp to retreat, turned around and took out the hammer, and a strong spiritual power swept out, the divine power was pervasive, and the wind was mighty!

"Oh, it's fierce enough!" the corner of Mu Sen's mouth twitched. Then his long knife also exuded a vast divine might, with a flash of light, shining in the wilderness, "But what I am not afraid of is fierce!"

Why?

Because I have brothers.

In fact, many times, what we are afraid of is not the sea of swords and fires, but the loneliness of having no one to accompany us. Loved ones, brothers, friends, and even some strangers will give us the energy to confront the world and let us go on bravely.

Well, having said so much, I just want to express the rationality of bullying less with more.

"Kill!" Wang Jian threw his fist and blasted towards the ghost rock, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and the phantom of the mountain appeared, exuding infinite domineering.

Li Huairuo held a long sword and stabbed it into the chest of the ghost rock, and wherever he passed, a wave of qi rolled up in the sky, and the fierce aura was like a hurricane passing through, which was extremely terrifying.

Wei Ling's sharp arrow dragged out a tail visible to the naked eye in the air, and the cyan wind blade hovered around the sharp arrow, cutting the air inch by inch, making people's skin ache.

Leng Nan Huaiyun played the piano with his hands, there was endless divine light rushing into the sky, ripples were everywhere, and the entire field seemed to have turned into a lake wrinkled by the wind, but it was full of murderous intent.

......

"Miscellaneous, we are not even afraid of the Jindan period, but we are still afraid of you, a half-assed?" Mu Sen smiled heroically, and the momentum of the whole person increased again, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be about to break the stars and cut the yin and yang.

......

Just when Mu Sen and the others were angry at the ghost rock, the faces of Zhao Ming and his party were already gloomy and about to drip water. Damn, the hero who was supposed to save the hero was cut off.

It's so angry.

But no matter how angry you are, you have to go on, so when a martial artist asks Zhao Ming if he wants to help, Zhao Ming opens his mouth and scolds, "Of course we want to help! Do we have to see the end from the beginning? Do you think that Xiong Quying has never found us?"

"After they have completely finished the battle, we will rush up again, what will we say? Say that the Xiongqu camp is really invincible in the world, and we will admire it? Say such things, do you believe that they dare to use knives directly? We are also human races, when they are fighting with the ghost clan, we actually watch from the wall, if this is said, do I even want the face of Yuancheng?"

"You tell me if you want more?!"

......

Zhao Ming's roar was like a thousand armies beating drums and ten thousand horses galloping. He was so angry that he didn't want to keep smiling now, and he felt that the matter of exchanging battle formations with Xiongqu Camp was likely to be yellow. After all, the icing on the cake is far worse than sending charcoal in the snow.

Zhao Ming looked at Mu Sen and his party with hatred, but soon he laughed at himself again, Ma Ji, I can't hate it. The hundred-man team was wearing armor similar to that of the Xiongqu camp, and if the two were not related, the ghost wouldn't believe it.

In short, it's fun!

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

......

A few soft voices came, causing Zhao Ming's face to change again, and his face froze, "What do you want!

After saying that, he took the lead bravely and rushed out with great might, the sword in his hand roared, shaking the entire space, and a crazy killing intent rushed out of the void.

"Kill!"

Seeing Zhao Ming rushing out, even the warriors of Yuancheng were all discussing, obviously you want to see the level of the Xiongqu camp...... But at the same time, they also unsheathed their swords and let out an earth-shattering roar, and slaughtered towards the battlefield. After all, if something happens to Zhao Ming, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die.

......

"The general trend is gone!" Oni Yan pulled out the sharp arrow that pierced through his left arm, feeling bitter. Before fighting the Xiongqu Battalion, he never expected that the Hundred Slaughter Regiment's recruit battalion, which he had high hopes for, would be defeated to this extent.

To which extent?

The extent of the annihilation of the whole army.

Oniyan has now accepted the fate of defeat, because he knows that no matter what he does now, he will not be able to stop the destruction of the human race. The Hundred Slaughter Regiment's courage has been lost, and now they don't even have the courage to fight, and they are bent on escaping. But, coward, didn't I tell you that the quicker you flee on the battlefield, the sooner you die?

"Jie Ji ......" Oni Yan suddenly laughed, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"What are you laughing at? It's hard to hear!" Mu Sen's long knife set off an immeasurable light, like the waves in the sea, surging and endless. For this kind of dying person, no, dying ghost, Mu Sen's attitude is not very good. Ma Ji, I hate the kind of person who pretends to be forced before he dies. To smile is to be generous and to die calmly. Whatever you say is a dying person, and his words are good.

What kind of logic is that? Damn people have no other attributes than damned. Generous, calm, kind...... These words are always about people, not about things. These words do not change because of death, black is black, white is white, and what kind of person is what kind of person is what kind of person after all. Even if those traitors are impassioned before they die, they can't change their 'scum' nature.

So, don't always be impressed by some high profile. Anyone can do it with a high profile, but not everyone has it in Jinyu's heart.

......

For Mu Sen's cold drink, Ghost Rock didn't get angry, but laughed even louder, "Ji Ji...... ......"

Of course, the sound was as ugly as ever, like the cry of a night owl.

Ghost Rock had a reason for him to be happy, because he suddenly thought of several Hundred Clan War Groups that had a discord with the Hundred Slaughter War Regiment, and these Hundred Clan War Groups also sent new battalions here. He was looking forward to seeing these Hundred Clans Battle Group meet the Xiongqu Battalion, it would be very fun.

"Kill him!" Seeing that Oniyan laughed endlessly, Mu Sen said angrily. Dear, don't you know that gratuitous embarrassing laughter is easy to be beaten by a group, the kind of group beating that is beaten to death.

I've heard of it, but I'm not afraid.

The ghost rock with the will to die is indeed fearless, and the spiritual power in his body is rolling and spurting, erupting from the pores of his body, as if there is a glow steaming, and the vast coercion seems to be able to burn the sky and Zhuhai and burn all things.

"Blood food, die together!"

Seeing that Ghost Rock was about to pull a cushion when he was dying, Mu Sen's eyes widened, and the long knife in his hand that was already shining suddenly burst out to Dao Dao and groaned, "I am a human race, and I have never been afraid of desperately!"

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and every time he goes to the battlefield, Mu Sen will silently recite this sentence. If you want to eat and wait for death, then you must not be afraid of death.

Just as Mu Sen and Ghost Rock were about to collide, Yang Ren, who was full of murderous energy, rushed forward with a spear, "Xiao Sen, I'm coming! ”

Mu Sen sighed in his heart, the crockpot would not be broken from Inoue, and the general would inevitably die in battle. Even if it is an elite team, it is inevitable that there will be damage on the battlefield, not to mention a recruit team like the Xiongqu Battalion, it is already very good to be able to fight like this.

But who can understand the truth, but emotions are difficult to restrain themselves. Mu Sen nodded at Yang Ren, "I'll help you sweep the formation." ”

"Good. ”

The cold light of Yang Ren's spear flickered, freezing the air, his eyes were red, and he struck towards the ghost rock, and there was a great power in his gestures, which made people shudder.

"Boom!"

Yang Ren's spear and the giant hammer of the ghost rock collided together, and a monstrous wave of qi swept through, and a huge sound resounded throughout the world. Although the ghost rock is a half-step golden pill, but after being seriously injured by Mu Sen and Wei Ling, he couldn't help Yang Ren in the foundation building period for a while, and the weapons of the two collided with each other in mid-air and stalemate, and the vigorous qi machine tilted, shattering the void.

"The Xiongqu battalion is strong, stronger than all the Terran recruit battalions I've seen before. Ghost Yan, who was confronting Yang Ren, suddenly spoke.

Yang Ren's eyes were like electricity, he glanced at Ghost Rock and did not speak. What is there to say to a ghost, in this situation, only death.

"Die!" Yang Ren opened his mouth like thunder, like a thousand pounds.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Oni Rock seemed to have some enlightenment, and it seemed like a broken jar. In the face of Yang Ren's roar, he was still smiling like the wind.

Yang Ren spit out a lot of mouthfuls at him, but his good cultivation still made him endure it.