The thick bloody gas, which filled the air, was disgusting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Night Spirit's attack caused the entire battlefield to pause for a moment.

Jun Hao's eyes didn't blink, his pupils contracted into needle eyes, and his face and body were splashed with the blood of the five Great Xia monks, and he didn't realize it, as if he was scared stupid.

Suddenly!

The night spirit turned around slowly, and Sen's cold and dark gaze fell on Jun Hao.

Jun Hao's breath stagnated, and in an instant, it seemed as if his heart was held by a pair of invisible palms and couldn't beat!

The Night Spirit stepped forward and walked in front of Jun Hao.

Jun Hao's mind was blank, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't move!

The body of the night spirit is a whole section taller than Jun Hao, and at this time, he looks down at Jun Hao condescendingly, and there is a faint chill in his eyes, like the tail of a ghost, floating behind him.

In front of the night spirit, Jun Hao felt as if he was an ant, humble and insignificant, and could be easily crushed to death at any time!

Jun Hao's expression was frightened, and in an instant, cold sweat flowed down his pale cheeks.

His arms trembled uncontrollably.

Jun Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, but found that his arms trembled even more.

"Night Spirit, come back quickly!"

At this moment, a girl's voice rang out.

After a pause, Night Spirit glanced at Jun Hao lightly, some warning, some disdain, and then slowly turned around and returned to the girl's side.

This terrifying demon beast finally left, Jun Hao felt as if he had turned around from the ghost gate, his clothes were already wet with sweat, his whole body was weak, and he almost sat down on the ground.

Jun Hao looked at the night spirit with palpitations.

The ferocious demon beast that also exposed its hideous minions was obediently lying beside the girl at this time, and was gently patted by the girl's soft and white little hand, and she was not annoyed or angry.

The girl's crisp voice rang out: "Thank you, Night Spirit." However, don't scare people, be obedient. ”

A small growl from deep in the night spirit's throat counted as a response.

Then, the girl turned her head to look at Jun Hao, smiled apologetically, and said, "Senior Brother Jun, I'm sorry, the night spirit is like this, don't care." ”

"No, nothing. ”

Jun Hao subconsciously responded.

He really felt it just now that this demon beast named Night Spirit was really killing him!

If it weren't for the girl calling him back, he might have been dead on the spot by this time!

The girl smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jun, thank you for your warning." ”

"It should be, heh, hehe. ”

Jun Hao laughed dryly.

Although there was no mirror to compare it to, he could feel how stiff his smile was.

Jun Hao was glad for a while.

Just now he didn't want to reveal his identity too early, so he pretended to warn, and now it seems that it was this move that won Su Xiaoning's trust.

Of course, even so, Jun Hao didn't dare to pay attention to Su Xiaoning anymore.

The monster beast next to her is too terrifying!

Jun Hao even suspected that the reason why the demon beast was hostile to him was probably because he felt something!

"This brute!"

Jun Hao scolded in his heart.

......

on the battlefield.

The blood quenching knife mixed with endless blood fell violently, and the sky conjured up by the glass treasure mirror was shattered by life, and a huge crack appeared.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, cracks spread out around the rift, dense and covered the sky.

The glass mirror shattered!

Guo Yi fell from mid-air, coughing up blood in his mouth, staring at the direction of the Night Spirit, his eyes full of horror.

The killing of the five Great Xia monks by the Night Spirit also means that he has lost his last chance of life!

Su Zimo followed closely and cut off Guo Yi's head with a knife.

At this point in the war, all the three six-vein foundations have fallen!

The monks of the Great Xia and Great Shang dynasties were instantly defeated, let out a burst of shouts, and fled desperately.

Su Zimo relied on his ethereal wings, crisscrossing in mid-air, his blood flashing continuously, and he killed many people in a row before he stopped.

The monks who fled from the two dynasties were divided into different directions, and it was unlikely that they would be wiped out.

And if you really want to chase it down, it will take too long, after all, this is an ancient battlefield, and it is getting late, Su Zimo is worried that something else will happen.

This melee between the three dynasties finally ended with the defeat of the two dynasties of Great Xia and Great Shang.

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty won, it was also a tragic victory.

Originally, there were four Great Zhou guards by Ji Yaoxue's side, and two of them were lost in this battle.

Now, there are still Su Zimo's brothers and sisters left, the three of Ethereal Peak Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou, and Little Fat Man, Ji Yaoxue and the two Great Zhou guards, Qingshuangmen Junhao, Nanyue Zong Shi Jian and Si Yutang of Bixia Palace, a total of eleven people.

And, of course, the Eidolon.

Among these eleven people, except for Su Zimo's brothers and sisters, Ji Yaoxue and Jun Hao, the other seven monks were covered in blood, and everyone was injured.

Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "Everyone, pack up and leave here as soon as possible!"

"You said it easily, how can you still walk?"

Si Yutang complained: "We are all in the lottery now, we are in severe pain, our spiritual power is exhausted, and we can't fly with the sword at all. ”

Su Zimo's eyes were horizontal.

Si Yutang suddenly remembered the method of the person in front of him, and couldn't help but tremble, so frightened that he suddenly fell silent and kept silent.

Ji Yaoxue said softly: "Zimo, why don't you take a rest here?"

"No, I can't. ”

Su Zimo shook his head and said: "With so many people killed in this battle, the bloody aura will spread, and it will definitely attract many ancient creatures, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Having survived in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range for a year, Su Zimo knew the rules there.

And the ancient battlefield is ten times more cruel than the Blue Wolf Mountain Range!

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank, and they couldn't help but recall the scene of encountering a blood centipede in the desert, and they all showed horror.

Su Zimo said again: "It's almost evening now, if we can't find a place to settle down before dark, we are likely to face the siege of many ancient creatures!"

"What then?"

As the sky gradually darkened, many monks began to feel uneasy, a little panicked, and had no idea.

Before entering the ancient battlefield, many predecessors had repeatedly warned them that at night on the ancient battlefield, birds and beasts were rampant, countless terrible existences, and the creatures of the ancient era would emerge, so don't stay in the wilderness, otherwise you will definitely die!

Su Zimo groaned a little and began to set off, collecting the storage bags of the other two dynasties.

Every storage bag, Su Zimo will open it and take a look.

"Hmph, I was in a hurry to leave just now, and now I'm going to collect the loot. Si Yutang couldn't help but mutter.

The little fat man said coldly: "Si Yutang, don't forget, if it weren't for my eldest brother's action, you would have died a long time ago!"

Ji Yaoxue also nodded and said, "These storage bags are all owned by Zimo, and it is only natural that they should be." ”

After a pause, Ji Yaoxue said again: "However, I feel like Zimo is looking for something." ”

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, and he took out a delicate spirit boat from a storage bag, injected spiritual power, and the spirit boat instantly swelled and suspended in front of everyone.

"Let's go, board this spirit boat, let's get out of here first. Su Zimo waved his hand.

Seeing this spirit boat, everyone suddenly glanced at each other, relieved, and looked at Su Zimo's eyes with a trace of gratitude.