Man Yangze's voice was so light that only he could hear it. At the same time, his right hand, which was behind his back, suddenly had a rhythmic rhythm of fingers.

Crossbow!

Broken crossbow!

Fifty broken crossbows attacked the Jindan Qi of the Hundred Clans like locusts, and the sharp qi machine directly cut the air into a tumbling wave of qi.

"Blood Food!" There are hundreds of clans Jin Dan roared, in the face of the imminent broken crossbow, they all drummed up their spiritual power, their bodies were full of qi and blood, exuding a huge coercion, and some of the blades that flashed with cold light were waved by them, and there was killing intent.

In the face of the broken crossbow, although many hundred clan Jin Dan were extremely angry, they were not much afraid. After all, the Terran formation is some distance from the Hundred Race formation, even if they are caught off guard, there are quite a few of them, and they are just a little embarrassed, and they will not be hated.

Is it?

"Poof!" The three broken crossbows directly shot a stone clan Jin Dan, and the broken stones splashed around like scattered flowers, these stones stained with the blood of Jin Dan, under the action of the huge impact, swept across the entire hundred clan formation, and there were constantly hundreds of clans wailing, broken arms and limbs, or directly became a cloud of blood mist.

Miserable!

The corners of the eyes of the rest of the hundred clans Jin Dan jumped, Ma Ji, forget that some races speed is a weakness.

The Broken Crossbow continued to roar like a shower, stirring the void in all directions. But the other hundred clans of Jindan have already reacted, and they have used their mastery to fight against the broken crossbow. There was a constant sound of gold and stone clashing, and clusters of dazzling light seemed to be swarms of fireflies dancing in the middle of the night.

"It doesn't work. "When the broken general's crossbow covered the sky and the sun, the Jin'ou clan and Wei Wen, who were fighting with the vanguard of the hundred clans, raised their heads one after another. But the broken general's crossbow that they had high hopes for was a little exhausted at this time, and he had no strength except for destroying that stone clan by surprise.

"Sure enough, Jin Dan is not so easy to deal with. Lin Xuan sighed again.

"Hehe, Terran, are you running out of skills, I want you all to bury Lord Shixuan!" a leonin with pale blond hair was holding a spear, and the killing intent in his eyes had turned into substance.

"Who will accompany the burial is not certain!" Lin Xuan felt that this lion clan must have a leg with Shi Xuan, otherwise how could he look so similar?!

Nonsense...... Don't all the other races look the same?

Oh, and that makes sense. But no matter what, kill! Seeing that the crossbow did not have the desired effect, Lin Xuan and the others once again fought with the vanguard of the hundred clans, the violent spiritual power was scattered, the ground was surging, the air was roaring, and all kinds of killing moves were brilliant and fierce.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen this? This is the Terran, do you still have the illusion of escaping?!" a Jindan Bone Clan roared loudly at the many hundred clans after flying a broken crossbow.

"Don't wake up yet?!We only have the power to parry this kind of crossbow arrow, if you encounter it, what do you think will happen?" said a Jindan ghost clan following the words of the Jindan bone clan.

Under the substantial threat of the broken general's crossbow, and the support of the hundred clans Jin Dan, the restless hundred clans finally calmed down completely, and the boiling battle intent began to condense, and the wolf smoke essence pillars went straight to the sky, shattering the clouds and splitting the void.

"Blood Food, you've done a great job. Seeing that the formation of the hundred clans had stabilized, some of the hundred clans Jin Dan was secretly happy in their hearts, and gave a thumbs up to Mu Sen and the others.

Originally, if it was according to the normal situation, how could they make it so simple for the hundred clans to reunite their fighting spirit? But now, under the fangs of the human race, many hundred tribes had to huddle together to keep warm.

Well, the Terrans are really good brothers!

"Hurry up and disperse these crossbow arrows and lead the army to charge!" Kill all these blood food!" A Jindan demon clan danced a halberd in an airtight airtight, and several sharp and unstoppable crossbows were knocked away by him.

, good brothers are all used to be killed......

Hearing the roar of this Jindan demon clan, the other Jindan clans also went berserk, and the spiritual power on their bodies soared again, and the aura filled the valley, which was extremely terrifying.

It's easy to dream a lot when the night is long, so when it's broken, it's broken!

"Kill!"

......

Looking at the murderous Bai clan, Mu Sen pursed his lips. A bunch of scumbags, do you really think that the broken crossbow is so easy to catch?Xiaoman, what are you waiting for?

At this time, the cold light in Manyangze's eyes bloomed, and the cold killing machine lingered around his body, and the right hand that was originally placed in the back had been placed in front of his chest, and his fingers were slightly curved, clenched into a half-fist.

"Kill!" There was another roar of thunder on the side of the Hundred Clans formation.

Kill your sister. There seemed to be electric light splashing in Man Yangze's eyes, and he saw his right hand, which was half a fist, stretched out, and then quickly rubbed his fingertips together and snapped his fingers.

"Smack!"

......

What is this sound?

Of course, it's a snapping sound. Countless sounds like landslides and tsunamis suddenly exploded in the formation of the hundred tribes, and the boundless air was blasted into white mist, curling and filling. It was also mixed with countless pieces of blood and flesh, thunderbolts, like rain hitting the pings, these pieces of blood and flesh fell to the ground, making a continuous sound.

The Jin'ou Clan, Wei Wen and his entourage, and the vanguard of the Hundred Clans fell into a momentary stagnation again, and they all stared at the main formation of the Hundred Clans without moving.

This, this......

No, I can't say. Lin Xuan and Wei Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, and the disbelief in their eyes was about to condense into a sea. The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and the broken general's crossbow can still explode!

Why not?

Looking at the many hundred clan golden pills that were shrouded by the explosion of the broken crossbow, Mu Sen's face twitched for a while. Look at the sky, it's all money...... The cost of the Broken Crossbow is very high, and the Broken Crossbow equipped in this issue almost emptied his small treasury. But fortunately, the Breaker Crossbow can be recycled, so after each battle, the students of the Jiazi class will recycle the Breaker Crossbow so that they can be used twice, tertily, or even many times. But this time......

I don't want to live, Mu Sen really feels that his heart is dripping blood. The Breaker's crossbow contains an explosive structure similar to that of a Thunderbolt, and can be activated remotely, and the power of each Breaker's crossbow explosion is equivalent to a half-step Jindan self-detonation, which is extraordinary.

However, after the explosion, there was nothing.

Heart congestion.

However, Mu Sen has had heart congestion many times, so he knows how to heal it.

How to cure?

That is, "Kill!"

Mu Sen roared, like waves in the sea, violently undulating. The best way to heal a heart plug is to transfer it. Since you have lost so many broken crossbows, let's recover the losses from the hundred clans.

Under Mu Sen's roar, the Jiazi Ban, who had not been rushing into the formation, suddenly moved, the armor was surging and murderous, and they slowly pressed towards the hundred tribes, like a huge wave sweeping over the two towering mountain rocks.

Baizu, my Jiazi class is here!

......

Although the power of the explosion of the Broken Crossbow is only half a step Jindan, it can't hold back its large number. On average, each Baizu Jindan can enjoy about three to five exclusive services. And more importantly, before the explosion, the broken crossbow was entangled with the Hundred Clans Jindan.

Therefore, in the case of a large amount of money and being caught off guard, many hundred ethnic gold pills are considered to be unlucky. If you are lucky, you may only be injured, and if you are unlucky, your flesh and blood will be lost and turned into ashes.

"Don't mess up! Don't mess up!" Seeing the Jiazi class approaching, the remaining Hundred Clans Jin Dan shouted loudly. But it seems that the fall of many Jindan completely frightened the courage of the hundred clans, and the battle intent they had just gathered collapsed again, and some of the hundred clans directly ran away and fled towards the outside of the valley.

If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three. When the first hundred tribes fled, the rest of the hundred tribes followed suit, even if some of the hundred tribes could see it, but the scattered formation that was rushed also made them panic. The formation is broken, and it's a fart......

As a result, the scattered army expanded again, and the two phalanxes originally integrated by Jiaoqing and Shixuan disappeared before they collided with the Terran sword.

"Don't run away, you cowards, fight the Terrans to the end!"

"What are you afraid of?! We are ten times the enemy, even if five for one, we will win!"

"You are all elites selected by various tribes, but now you are fleeing without a fight, even if you can escape, then what will you explain when you go back?!"

......

But even if it is a big rout, there will be some loneliness and unyielding in the end. Some of the Hundred Tribes were shouting loudly, and there was no sense of panic in them, and some of them were fierce and heroic that could make the air whimper. They are like a sailboat in the stormy waves, swimming against the current, fighting against the general trend!

"It's really respectable!" looked at these hundred clans, and the bloody Mu Sen sighed and said.

"What should I do in the face of respectable?" Li Huairuo stabbed a Wing Clan through with a sword, and then said in a clear tone.

"Sending them to the dead, of course. Mu Sen grinned, and the long knife swung and cut off the head of a blood clan, and there was a sonorous echo in the blood spray.

Li Huairuo nodded, and sure enough.

"Kill!" Man Yangze commanded the Jiazi squad to advance layer by layer, with arrows like locusts, spears like forests, and shields like walls...... The arc array they formed was like a monster devouring everything, and everywhere they passed, hundreds of tribes were dead, and blood flowed and pestle. There are tragic encounters between heaven and earth, and there are sorrowful relatives running through mountains and rivers.

But the battlefield has always been like this, hasn't it?

Whether it is the Hundred Race or the Human Race, there is no third choice except to fight and escape. And?

What to take and?

Life.

"Kill!" Those hundred tribes who were going against the current were taken care of by the Jiazi class, and countless sharp arrows flew towards them, and the sound of popping into their ears was endless.

There are hundreds of tribes with crazy faces, spiritual power twisted, and jade burned. But it was blocked by the shield of Jiaziban, and the escaping spiritual power rebounded through the shield, which made the hundred clans scramble.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" Three javelins nailed a Kaiguang demon who wanted to blow himself up to the ground, and the waves of qi swept through it, stained with blood. For the stronger hundred clans, the Jiazi class did not give them a chance to get close at all, and bows and arrows, javelins, and crossbows took turns to kill the enemy.

"Boom!" there were rocks smashed into pieces, the earth shook, and sonic booms erupted.