The figure of the Deadwood Quasi-Saint moved rapidly along the circle. In addition to sneaking in, you can also observe directly from the outside, and of course, if you observe from the outside, you have to catch a few scouts and ask about it.

It is not difficult to capture the scouts, after all, it is a quasi-saint-level power, and it is not a little bit stronger than those scouts.

After getting what he wanted from the sea of knowledge of a few scouts, the worry on the face of the Deadwood Quasi-Saint became more and more intense.

"What's going on? Is it really that I'm too worried?" sighed softly, and the Deadwood Quasi-Saint pasted two more talismans on himself, no matter what, it was better to be careful.

"Deadwood, help me!" Bearfire's anxious voice came from the token.

Deadwood Quasi-Sage's face changed slightly: Sure enough, there is a problem!

Then, he quickly flew away, but stopped thousands of miles away from the Flame Quasi-Saint.

The basis of so-called support is self-preservation.

He looked at it from afar, and at the same time, his divine sense spread, and he used all means to probe the situation thousands of miles away.

It was a huge magic circle, blocking the space and trapping the quasi-saints. However, even such a powerful magic circle could not completely isolate the fluctuations in it.

The face of the Deadwood Quasi-Saint changed, the fluctuations in this magic circle were extremely terrifying, and it was not at all something that two or three Quasi-Saints could make!

As soon as he turned around, the Deadwood Quasi-Saint ran away. Friends of the dead road do not die in the poor way, even if it is support, they must do what they can.

"Do you think you'll still be able to run away?" a faint voice sounded.

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint turned his head suddenly, but saw a curtain of light descend abruptly.

"Seal!" When Ran Yi Zhun Sheng said this word, the seal in his hand had already been completed, and the light curtain that shrouded the dead wood Zhun Sheng had also already closed and condensed.

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint was trapped in the light curtain, and immediately pinched the trick, and a dry long stick in his hand slashed it hard.

Rumble!

After the violent roar, the light curtain was not damaged in the slightest.

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint's face turned pale: This is a break!

On the other side, Ran Yi Zhun Saint and the other three quasi-saints entered the magic circle that trapped the Xionghuo Quasi-Saint at the same time.

The Flame Quasi-Saint was immediately surrounded by the four Quasi-Saints.

These four quasi-saints don't talk a little nonsense, they just come up and do it.

In one shot, the Bear Fire Quasi-Saint spurted blood and hit hard. Although Xiong Huo Quasi-Saint is strong, he is about the same as the three Changzong Quasi-Saints, and he is weaker than Ran Yi Quasi-Saint.

At the same time, against these four people, it was expected that Xiong Huo Zhun Saint would be hit hard.

At this time, Xionghuo Quasi-Saint released his nirvana. He shouted loudly and knelt down on the spot, "Lord Ranyi, I am willing to surrender!"

After all, as a cultivator, it is necessary to be as good as a wall grass when possible.

Of course, Ran Yi Zhun Sheng would not give up such a high-level fighter, a magic trick was thrown on the body of the Xiong Huo Zhun Sheng, and after he put Ran Yi Zhun Sheng away, he rushed to the magic circle that trapped the dead wood Zhun Sheng.

As long as this guy is dealt with again, the Wave Legion will be able to defeat the Red Flame Legion completely. Next, as long as His Majesty the Water God does not make any big mistakes in decision-making, it will be inevitable that the Water God will defeat the Fire God.

"That's it. ”

With a roar, the circle shattered.

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint looked up and stared blankly at the figure that appeared in the air.

The faces of the four of Ran Yi changed slightly, this magic circle was not an ordinary quasi-saint that could be smashed with one punch! But thinking that there were four quasi-saints on their side, they were relieved again.

"Dark Night!I didn't expect you to really come!" Ran Zhun Sheng laughed, "It's a pity that we have seen through your trap." ”

With four would-be saints present, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of the night.

Dark Night glanced at them calmly, and then said in a few flat voices, "What are you talking about, how can I use the lives of my comrades as bait?"

If this sentence is said in an impassioned tone, the deadwood quasi-saint will at least believe him if he is not moved. But when he said it so plainly and almost indifferently, it made the Deadwood Quasi-Saint feel chills in his heart.

The four of them also had cold faces, and from the performance of the dark night, they could probably think of something. After all, the dark night is against the remnants of the sky, and it is normal for them to be at odds with the Deadwood Quasi-Saint.

However, normal does not mean that it can be accepted. Ran Zhun Sheng scolded with a cold face, "You actually harmed your comrades-in-arms on the battlefield, you really deserve to be an anti-heaven demon!"

The Deadwood Quasi-Saint below lowered his head, trying to hide the irrepressible fear and hatred on his face. Even they never thought of harming a quasi-saint companion on the battlefield, not because of comradeship, but simply for the sake of war.

There are only seven quasi-saints in the Fire Department, and one less is a huge loss.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the Ran Relic Storage Bracelet, and the Flame Quasi-Saint who had been captured by him came out. Without Ran Yi saying anything, Xiong Huo Zhun Sheng pointed to the dark night and scolded loudly, "You bastard, I thought you had changed your mind......"

The sword light flashed instantly, and Xiong Huo was stunned on the spot, unable to say anything unfinished.

Ran Zhun Sheng, who was on the side, slowly lowered his head, and he saw the hole in his chest that had been penetrated.

"How is this possible?" he said incredulously. He dared to stand in front of the dark night not because of his own courage, but because of the battle armor of his top-level innate spirit treasure and several defensive means jointly laid by the four of them. But now, those methods of his have been broken by a single blow!

There was a little disappointment on Dark Night's face, and when Ran Zhun Saint was on guard, he didn't kill with one blow with this blow like he did at the beginning. But he just flashed his eyes, smiled slightly, and then moved his fingers, and the flying sword slashed out.

"Defense!" Zong Zhun Sheng shouted angrily, and joined forces with Chang Zong and Sleeve Cloud Zhun Sheng, and layers of light curtains rose to block the slashing blade.

Bang!

Several layers of light curtains were shattered, but under the joint efforts of the three of them, the light curtain was shattered and at the same time, the light curtain continued to appear, which simply blocked the flying sword.

Xiong Huo Zhunsheng's face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, but he still rushed towards the dark night. In any case, Dark Night is still on the side of the Fire Department, and with his protection, he will be able to escape this catastrophe! As for kneeling down and surrendering? When the time comes, just fool around. Everyone is a cultivator, and everyone is a real person.

But Ran Yu's expression was ruthless, and he directly urged the ban.

Xiong Huo's quasi-saint's body stiffened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out violently. But after squirting blood, his flight speed did not decrease, and even faster under the blood mist, "Hahaha, do you really think that kind of prohibition can trap me? It's too naïve!"

It's a quasi-saint, and there are still a few means of self-preservation.

Ran Yi Zhunsheng's face sank, and he spurted blood violently, and his breath quickly weakened. The sword of the dark night was not so easy to carry over! He quickly swallowed a large pile of pills and refined it on his knees.

Zong Zhun Sheng and the others also looked at the dark night with an angry face, as if they wanted to fight with this sneak attacker.

Ran Yu Zhun Sheng shouted angrily, "Don't waste time here! Go back to the barracks!" "The strength of the dark night is so strong, if you stay here, you will be wiped out if you are not careful!"

The three of them glanced at each other, turned their heads and quickly flew away.

Dark Night looked at them calmly and smiled slightly.

"Lord Commander, aren't you going to chase them?" Xiong Huo Zhun Sheng, who successfully escaped but was severely injured by the ban, looked at the dark night with a dog-legged face, and his face was full of respect.

On the other side, the Deadwood Quasi-Saint also flew in front of the dark night, although he did not have the strong adaptability of the Xiong Huo Quasi-Saint, but he was also a person who knew the current affairs, and immediately bowed respectfully to the dark night, "Thank you, Lord Commander, for coming to the rescue." ”

Whatever the cause, the conclusion of this matter has been determined - Dark Night saved two subordinates who were in a trap!

Dark Night glanced at them faintly, a little disappointed in the four of them. In his expectation, these two guys should at least lose one, but he didn't expect that he had waited so long, and these two were still alive.

He waved his hand, "You go back to the camp first." "Xionghuo Quasi-Saint has been severely damaged, it's useless to stay here, Deadwood escorts him back, and he can also sit in the barracks protection array by the way.

Although he doesn't care about the strength of those subordinates, those are all lives, and when there is no conflict with himself, he still wants to protect others. Therefore, the protective circle still has to be obediently prepared.

Seeing the two of them move away, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased after the four of them.

Although it seemed like a long time, in fact, he was just waving his hand, but in an instant, he had already set off and caught up with the four of them.

They don't have a combined attack technique, they just use an ordinary magic circle, although they have a lot of bonuses to attack and defense, but there is no increase in speed.

So, the darkness soon stopped in front of them again.

Ran Yi's face turned pale, on the one hand, because of the injury, and on the other hand, because of the psychological pressure. They had ambushed the Flame Quasi-Saint not far from the barracks, and after they fled, the shield of the barracks was now behind them, but the night had become an impassable wall to that station.

Without a word of nonsense, the dark night snapped its fingers, and the flying sword was quickly slashed. It's a bit embarrassing to say it, as an almost pseudo-saint power, the strongest treasure in Dark Night's hand is only a top-level innate spirit treasure.

He had killed the three quasi-saints of Chongshan, Wuyun, and Junlan before, and he still had a lot of innate treasures in his hands, but unfortunately these were all taken away by the Dragon King when they were sealed. Just give the God of Wind and the God of Fire a little face, otherwise even the top-level innate spirit treasure will not be left to him!

"Kill these few, and the treasure will naturally be there!" The dark night looked cold, and the terrifying power exploded. A punch that was almost a pseudo-saint slammed out.

Ran was heavily damaged, and only the other three quasi-saints desperately formed a defense.

But the fist of the night fell in front of them...... on the barracks circle. The night is not stupid, of course he knows that his ideas are too idealistic. The three veteran quasi-saints joined forces, and even if the pseudo-saint came in person, it would take some time to break through, let alone him who didn't have an innate treasure!

With a roar, a terrifying wave of qi swept away, and the faces of the four of Ran Yu changed slightly. At this time, they no longer doubt the strength of the dark night!

In the center of the barracks, the monkey-faced black-robed man's face sank, "I didn't provoke you, you even provoked me, it's really unbearable!" His task is to guard the barracks, and he only guards the barracks. As a ghost world reinforcement, of course he didn't want to work hard for the water god in vain.

He shouted angrily, and the magic circle shone brightly.

However, a flash of clarity flashed in the dark night eyes: there were indeed hole cards in it!

His eyes were cold, the light on his hands shone brightly, and the "Sun Wheel Sutra" slammed into the magic circle.

Boom bang.

Without waiting for the roar to stop, the sun in the hands of the dark night thundered down again. For a while, the water warriors in the magic circle seemed to see the scene of the sun shooting after that day, and the huge suns kept falling.

The darkness smashes out eight sunbursts in an instant.

In the center of the barracks, the face of the monkey-faced black-robed man changed greatly, "Damn! This magic circle ......"

The ninth sun sets.

There was a roar and explosion, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound - the circle was shattered!