But these are useless, whether it is Zhu Zhijie's team of 100 people, who has already lost more than half of it, or the large army led by Yang Ren, they will not have time to rescue Zhu Zhijie.

In Bian Que's words, it is doomed!

The hideousness on Mo Shun's face began to appear, and the evil qi in his body was suspended, staining the air around him black. "Blood food, it's time to hit the road. ”

Mo Shun deliberately said it so loudly that many Terran warriors could hear it clearly, and the Terran warriors' eyes were about to split, the green tendons on their heads burst out, and their teeth creaked, that kind of anger, that kind of grief and indignation, made the heavens and the earth change color. But this can't change the ending, they can't save Zhu Zhijie, and they can't change the fate of their own army's final annihilation.

"Ahh

Many of the remaining warriors had stopped talking, and they looked at the Terran side that was getting more and more inferior. Some of the remaining martial artists fixed their eyes on Mo Shun and Zhu Zhijie, the corners of their eyes were slightly moist, and they murmured, "It's over." ”

yes, it's over. There is another hatred between the human race and the hundred races. Some of the warriors left behind began to close their eyes, wanting to leave their cruelty in the light. And some soldiers on the battlefield are directly red-eyed, for them, it doesn't matter whether they are cruel or not, only death.

"It's over. Mo Shun no longer rubbed, and the trihalberd fork in his hand stabbed towards Zhu Zhijie.

Zhu Zhijie opened his eyes, his brows were not wrinkled, he remembered that Mu Sen said that he had to be like a man when he died, and staring at him before death could give the enemy a feeling of haunting and put psychological pressure on them. Although I don't know if what Mu Sen said is right, since he said it, he has to try.

If that doesn't work, talk to him when the time comes.

How to chat?

Going to the grave or summoning spirits.

Boom! A trace of shock appeared in Zhu Zhijie's widening eyes, and then the whole person was ecstatic. Because what was reflected in his eyes was an arrow engraved with shameless words, who else would make such an arrow except Mu Sen?

So, he was sure, Mu Sen had arrived!

This change on the field also startled the other hundred races and human races, and the two sides that were fighting quieted down, and at the same time heard a sound like divine thunder.

A moment later, amid the collapse of the clouds and the tremor of the earthquake, people saw a silver stream roaring.

"Yulin Left Guard!"

"Wood Sacrifice Wine!"

......

Han Wei and Fang Zhuang's tired faces showed a touch of excitement, and their spirits were lifted. And the soldiers under their command were also greatly boosted, and their bodies seemed to be injected with 10,000 times more energy, which supported them to burst out with powerful combat effectiveness.

Compared with the cheers on the side of the human race, the side of the hundred tribes is a little mournful. Although many of the soldiers of the Hundred Clans had not fought against the Yulin Left Guard, there was a clear example of the Yulin Right Guard, and they didn't think that the Terran Wargroup that came to the aid was a showmanship. One such warband will turn people on its own side, and another one will come......

Day, the small body can't stand it!

Xianye regained his angry appearance, he wanted to talk to Xianxia and Shenhua when he was angry, but this time he held back, he wanted to be a stubborn and backbone immortal.

The stubborn fairy leaf aimed at Mo Shun, he now looks at Mo Shun very pleasing to the eye, so obedient and capable and knows how to take care of the leader's face is simply hard to find with a lantern. He was thinking about whether to wait until the end of this battle to find the high-level dignitaries of Modu, walking in the wilderness, he really needed a subordinate who could fight.

"Mo Shun, kill them!" said the fairy leaf with thoughts surging in his mind at Mo Shun.

Mo Shun held the tripartite fork that was a little numb from the piercing arrows, and his eyes stared at the Yulin Left Guard rolling in like a god. He nodded at the fairy leaf and said softly, "As you wish." ”

The Modu soldiers began to assemble under the command of Moshun, but before they could complete the assembly, the left guard of Yulin came under the leadership of Mu Sen, who scanned the entire battlefield with his divine sense, his eyes became redder and redder, and finally his face directly revealed the devouring ferocity.

At this time, more than 500 of Yulin's right guards had been killed in battle! The one-sixth attrition made Mu Sen extremely angry. Although the corpses of the hundred tribes are also densely packed, there are at least 30,000 corpses. But how can they compare to Yu Linwei?

"Not a single hair is as good as that. Mu Sen pressed his teeth and whispered, "Brothers, take a slow step, and wait for me to avenge you!"

When Mu Sen had red eyes, the soldiers of Yulin Left Guard were also red-eyed, and the robe Ze, who was eating, chatting and farting together not long ago, turned into a cold corpse without breathing at this time, how could they not be angry?!

"Kill!" Mu Sen said coldly.

Mu Sen's 'kill' found an outlet for the anger of the Yulin Left Guard soldiers, and under the specific command of Sun Shengnan, they rushed towards the ranks of the hundred tribes like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The team of the hundred tribes in front of them was like tofu, smashed to pieces. Whether it is a formed Hundred Clans War Group or a mixed Hundred Clans elite, they can't withstand the rampage of Yulin Zuowei.

And at the moment when the left guard of Yulin attacked, the right guard of Yulin also adjusted the formation under Yang Ren's order. They no longer build a defensive fighting formation, but directly turn into a sharp arrow, this sharp arrow is so sharp, as soon as it appears, it cuts through the sky, and the qi is flowing, like a punishment for destroying the world.

"Kill!" Yang Ren shouted violently.

"Kill!" The murderous intent and anger in the heart of the Yulin Right Guard were even more turbulent than the Yulin Left Guard, and those Yu Lin Lang who died were their back-to-back partners.

The array of arrows of the Yulin Right Guard was also so turbulent, and the hundred clans who originally thought that they had forced the Yulin Right Guard into a corner were all heartbroken, they really couldn't imagine that the Yulin Right Guard, who had held out for so long in a battle that could be called a meat grinder, still had such strength. Are they all tireless monsters?

In the process of charging the right guard of Yulin, a storm was set off, and the violent turbulence swept away, and some of the hundred clans that were closer to them were directly swept into the sky by the turbulence, and then strung into a gourd by precise arrows. No hundred clans could get close to the sharp arrow formation of the right guard of the Feather Forest, and there were only some real elites left in the Blood Clan's direct Blood Clan wargroup at this time. But even these elites couldn't even break through to the three-zhang range of the Feather Forest Right Guard's Arrow Array.

"Is this the true strength of Yulin Right Guard?" Han Wei's tone was mixed with a hint of shock and a touch of guilt.

"yes, that's what they're really capable of. If it weren't for us, who would be able to stop them?!" Fang Zhuang's face was full of admiration.

"Alas, Yu Linwei's kindness, it will be difficult for me to repay the war group in my life. Captain Xuankou Jiang Xiang sighed.

"yes. Captain Jing Ze of Weihe also sighed. If when Zhu Zhiwei attacked before, they only thought that Yulin Right Guard had the possibility of breaking through, then now seeing the posture of Yulin Right Guard's charge, they can be 100% sure that if Yulin Right Guard ignores them, he will definitely be able to break out of the encirclement of the hundred clans and escape.

Han Wei and Fang Zhuang sighed at the same time, commanded their teams to follow the back of the Yulin Right Guard and rushed all the way to kill, even if some of the Hundred Clans were lucky enough to escape, most of them were also slightly or seriously injured by the fire, and were mended by the soldiers of Dading, Qushui, Xuankou and Weihe, and they rushed to the street.

"They are going to converge!" Looking at the two Yulin guards on the field, Shenhua's pupils were contracting violently, and there was a flash of fear in them.

"They must be stopped!" Xianxia also spoke, her face covered with frost and a hint of panic.

Hearing Xianxia and Shenhua's words, Xianye didn't answer, not that he was really practicing the sentence 'Today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will let you climb high', but that he has no soldiers in his hands.

At that time, in order to quickly kill the four remnants of Yulin's right guard and Dading and Qushui, he let many hundred clan war groups swarm down, and even the direct command of Xueqiu did not stay, and when the giant deer war group came to the rescue, he sent the finale of the Modu battle group. He has now become a light pole, and he has not won a single soldier!

So even if he knew that Xianxia and Shenhua were right, he had nothing to say. Now that the cards have been played, he can only hope that the Modu War Group is worthy of the title of the Sixth War Group of the Hundred Clans, and can withstand the offensive of Yulin Zuowei, as long as the offensive of Yulin Zuowei can be contained, the battle situation is still under his control.

The soldiers of the Demon Crossing War Group formed a huge phalanx at this time, and their bodies were full of evil qi, intertwined, and black, like a steaming mist on the sea, extremely rich. Mo Shun stood at the front of the team, the trident in his hand exuded a sharp qi, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the rolling Yulin Left Guard, the killing intent swept through.

"Gather!" he shouted.

As he shouted, the Modu soldiers who formed a phalanx roared at the same time, their roars as ugly as night owls, at least that's what Mu Sen thought. Therefore, when he didn't understand what Moshun's 'gathering' meant, he ordered Yulin Left Guard to carry out a long-range projectile.

Long-range projectile, as the basic operation of Yu Lin Wei, is something soaked in the bones for every Yu Lin Lang. Therefore, when Sun Shengnan conveyed the order, countless arrows shot up into the sky, pulling the milky white tail of the air wave and shooting towards the phalanx of the Demon Crossing Battle Group.

The arrows of the left guard of the feather forest were very fast, as if they were flying. However, the movements of the Demon Crossing Warband were even faster, and before the arrows of the left guard of the Feather Forest arrived, they had already condensed a monster with huge teeth and fangs, a dark face, and eyes the size of copper bells in the air. As soon as this monster appeared, the aura of heaven and earth changed. At this time, the heavens and the earth were filled with evil, tyranny, filth, and many other negative elemental ions, and both the Hundred Races and the Human Race felt a deep tremor.

Modu is going to magnify the move!

After reacting, the hundred tribes were happy, and the human race was worried.

"Let this group of blood eaters see the power of our demon clan!" The appearance of a powerful warband of the same race is also a matter of great face.

The other tribes also praised, "Teach them how to behave!"

"Kill them!"

......

Although these hundred clans are not demons, they are at least allies. And in the current situation, the Modu Wargroup is their only hope, if the Modu Wargroup is overwhelmed by the Yulin Left Guard, and then the Yulin Left and Right Guards merge, they really dare not imagine that kind of environment. Too bloody, too violent!

Just when the hundred clans were talking, the arrows of the Yulin Left Guard arrived at the phalanx of the Demon Crossing Battle Regiment. In the cheering gaze of many Terrans, these arrows collided with the monster. Pierced by numerous arrows, the monster let out a miserable roar.

Seeing this, the Terran warriors were overjoyed, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the Demon Crossing Battle Group had made such a big formation, but they didn't expect it to be useless. Only a rain of arrows roared there, and if there were a few more waves, I still don't know how?

But the excitement on the Terran side didn't last long, because the monster was just roaring, and the momentum on its body didn't drop in the slightest. Everyone who watched here was stunned, why are you doing what are you howling there? Howling is healthier?

"I'll just say, the Demon Crossing War Group is ranked sixth among our hundred clans, how can it be so easy to be defeated?"

"That is, it turns out that everything is under the control of the Modu Warband, presumably this monster is just paralyzing the enemy's expression. ”

......

The hearts of the hundred clans were put into their stomachs, they still had to rely on the Modu Wargroup, and they had just blown the so loudly, if the monsters condensed by the Modu Wargroup were cleanly killed by Yulin Zuowei, wouldn't they be very painful. No, I don't even have a liver when the time comes. Some Terran warriors are poor and crazy, and as long as they can be of some use to the corpse organs of the hundred races, they will not let them go.

But fortunately, the Modu Wargroup is very strong, and the monster is just simply roaring, just like playing.

Some of the hundred tribes also roared in their hearts, and on such a serious occasion, they couldn't be serious? If they can fight, they will fight quickly, and if they can't fight, let us die as soon as possible, what are you howling there if you have nothing to do?

It seems that the complaints of these warriors affected the monster, and this monster stopped howling after integrating all the arrows into its body. Its eyes were filled with destruction and death, and the orbit of the Feather Forest Left Guard appeared directly in the air.

This made many hundred tribes excited, this Nima is going to magnify the move!

The human race also stared without blinking, this is a killer feature condensed by the sixth-ranked battle group of the hundred races, and it must be extraordinary. I don't know if the left guard of Habayashi can go next, and what kind of damage will be suffered in the next words?

"Roar, roar!" In front of everyone's eyes, the monster suddenly began to scream again, even more terrible than at the beginning. And the light in its eyes began to dim, as if the candle flame had been blown by a strong wind. This made the hundred races and the human race surprised at the same time, and after being shocked, the reactions were different.

Baizu is MMP here, it's hairy, screaming can still be addictive?

The Terrans, on the other hand, grinned, and they liked to hear about it. The hundred clans regard the Demon Crossing War Group as hope, and the human race doesn't regard Yu Linwei as hope. The soldiers of the Dading and Qushui warbands have long since lost the dead silence of their original hopelessness, and now they are full of momentum.

The same is true for the Giant Deer Warband, when the Yulin Left Guard did not appear, they actually had all the plans to be here for a long time. Now that Yulin Zuowei is here, who wants to die if they can live?

So fuck it! Fuck this damn monster!

Mo Shun's face was a little dark, and he could sense the changes in the demon object, and those damn crossbow arrows exploded again. All kinds of hair-like needles and some irregular fragments scurried around the monster's body, and the stirring qi directly caused the monster's state to be chaotic.

He understood that he couldn't go on like this, if it continued like this, as soon as this monster collapsed, the three thousand Demon Crossing soldiers who condensed it would inevitably suffer a backlash, and it was estimated that some soldiers would explode directly.

I can't die anymore, more than a thousand of the Modu soldiers have died...... In a way, no matter what the final outcome of this battle is, he and the Modu Warband have already lost. In the face of several Terran miscellaneous fish war groups, it was a shame to lose face to the sky to play such a record.

If the Modu Wargroup is the top few warbands of the Terran Warband, there is still a reason to find, but now look for a fart! Not to mention the other warbands, the Yulinwei Wargroup has just been established for half a year, but it is such a team that has just been established for half a year, pressing the sixth-ranked wargroup of the dignified Hundred Clans Wargroup to the ground and rubbing it.

Isn't that a joke?

It can't be explained by a barbaric theory. Although Mo Shun said that his mind was as lively as a battle, he still maintained a limited amount of composure on the surface, he commanded his subordinates to change the tactics, and after a while, the monster broke away from the top of the Modu battle group phalanx and rushed towards the left guard of Yulin, this monster was still screaming miserably, but the momentum it exuded became stronger and stronger, and it directly smashed the void like glass, revealing dark cracks.

In the face of the powerful monsters, the left guard of the feather forest still rushed forward again, without the slightest intention of stopping. At the same time as they were rushing forward, the energy from all directions had been gathered at an extremely fast speed above them, forming a crystal clear spiritual power arrow, this spiritual power arrow was not ordinary at first glance, and it looked extremely good.

"Boom!" didn't say much, this arrow of spiritual power stabbed at the monster that struck it without making the slightest pause after it was formed.

The monster raised its sharp claws, and the waves of qi it brought up were like thick smoke billowing out, grabbing towards the arrow of spiritual power.

"Bell!" The arrows of spiritual power collided with the claws of the monsters, stirring up pieces of sparks, and surging waves of sound swept wildly towards the surroundings.

"Stalemate?" Seeing the spiritual power arrow and the monster claw facing each other in the air, no one could overwhelm anyone, and there were hundreds of clans and human clans shouting there.

The corners of Mu Sen's mouth showed a touch of coldness, and he was deadlocked? How could the trick released by Yu Linwei be so easily blocked? And even if it is blocked, we can still blow ourselves up!

"Poof!" the arrow pierced the monster's claws and plunged into its abdomen. After entering the monster's abdomen, the spiritual power arrow exploded violently, and for a while, the dazzling light spread, dispelling all the black mist, whether it was the hundred races or the human race, most of them were covering their eyes.

By the time they opened it again, the monster had vanished, as if it had never existed.