Jack's massive body slammed into Sarno, who was a little bigger than him, and the lilac energy splattered in all directions, hitting the ground around him, creating craters one after another.

  The Avenir Wheel Halberd above Jack's head landed on top of Sano's huge head, and the surging fighting qi waves spread, shaking back all the low-level undead within a hundred meters of the surroundings.

  The lich Girlon, who was about to come up to help, was intercepted by Clinton, and the two quickly rose into the air to carry out a powerful spiritual attack!

  The ninth-level masters of the Sano tribe were fighting happily with the people on Wang Yao's side.

  In the distance, Gorky led a large army to rush from behind Sarno's army, and the three armies rushed to kill one place, turning a hundred miles into an endless battlefield.

  Wang Yao, who was in the distance, looked at the center of the battle circle and said with a smile: "Killing Sarno is equivalent to knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, just take a look at what other moves the soul source group behind it has, and if you have the opportunity, you will completely destroy the soul source group from the territory of the old lich!"

  Faust said, "The Soul Source Regiment is deeply entrenched in the underworld, and it may be difficult to completely remove it from the territory of the old lich, but it is still easy to let him stop a little. ”

  Mu Liangbing on the side said, "Why don't you take Sano and let him fight for us?"

  "If I see one and take another, won't it make people think that as long as they have a little strength, they can be my subordinates? I will use Sarno's life to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, so that those who covet me can take a look!"

  ......

  In the air, Giron was suppressed by Clinton, even if he came up with his killer weapon, he still did not get rid of Clinton's pursuit, and his plan to escape directly failed.

  Giron stared at Clinton angrily and yelled, "Clinton, do you really want to kill them all?

  Clinton stared at Giron as if he were looking at a corpse, and sneered: "Since I joined the Wang Yao Darao tribe, I have not made any contributions, and now I just took your first name!"

  In an instant, the scythe in Clinton's hand flashed with a faint purple light, turning from one to eight, and the surging spiritual power rushed up the moment the scythe transformed.

  "Hades!"

  Clinton's mental power locked on to Giron, so that even if he escaped, he would be chased by Clinton's skills.

  "Clinton, don't deceive people too much!"

  "Wraith God Slash!"

  Ji Long raised the scythe high, and the huge fighting energy went straight to the scythe in his hand, and the scythe that had gathered a large amount of energy began to tremble slightly, and the surrounding space also vibrate.

  The Ghost God Slash is a prefecture-level intermediate martial art, which Ji Long bought from a merchant Rao for a large price, and the power of this blow is enough to open mountains and shatter rocks, shattering the void.

  "Suffer death!"

  The eight scythes behind Clinton split the space and went straight to Giron to kill him.

  "Come on!"

  A dark purple Douqi Slash appeared in front of Ji Long, and the moment the Douqi Slash appeared, the void was instantly shattered by this powerful energy, and it was devastating and killing Clinton.

  Rumble!

  Rumble!

  Rumble!

  Gillon's attack shattered Clinton's three scythes in a row before stopping, and in the fourth scythe blade resisted the attack of the Nether God Slash, the remaining four scythes went straight for Giron.

  "Clinton, don't think I'm scared of you!"

  Rumble!

  Ji Long held the scythe in his hand and propped up the fighting armor to resist Clinton's four scythe and scythe blades collided with Ji Long's weapon, and a feeling of dizziness came to his heart.

  "Soul attack, damn it!"

  The dizzy Giron had no choice but to desperately increase the defensive power of the Douqi armor to prevent Clinton from taking advantage of this opportunity to sneak attack him, but as everyone knows, this is exactly what Clinton wants.

  The Ten Thousand Blades of the Hades is a relatively widespread martial art among the Lich clan, and it was originally a first-class martial art, but due to the excessive number of versions in circulation, it has also been changed in a variety of ways.

  The ordinary Hades Ten Thousand Blades condensed six scythes were already very powerful, and Clinton punched out his jacket with a full scythe, and the scythe blade also fused soul attacks.

  Rumble!

  The elemental dust cleared, and Girn stood in the air, gasping for air, and Clinton was long gone.

  "Jilong, can my Hades Ten Thousand Blades enter your magic eyes!"

  "So-so!"

  Ji Long slammed his scythe and slashed at the source of the sound, himself (shēn), and at the same time, a huge fighting slash burst out from the scythe, trying to send Clinton back directly.

  Burst~

  A dagger pierced through Ji Long's shriveled (shēn) body, and dark green blood flowed out.

  Giron's eyes bulged and he stared at Clinton in front of him in a daze.

  "Obviously you are after my (shēn), how can you ......"

  "When did I go after yours (shēn)!"

  Clinton shattered Giron's skull with a single palm, and collected his soul fire into the soul crystal ball Zheng

  "You might as well burn the fire of your own soul, so that you can still fight with what I have!" Clinton shook his head.

  An Lin of the Huolin tribe walked vigorously, and he did not fall behind in the face of crystal skeletons of the same level, but unfortunately, Ji Long's survival (yù) was too strong, and he still had a trace of fear of Clinton.

  About two kilometers away from Clinton, Gorky settled the other side almost synchronously with Clinton, ending the battle that belonged to him.

  Clinton gave Gorky a thumbs up, he had seen the ferocity of the silver armor corpse, and the person who could become the leader of one side definitely had two brushes.

  On the ground battlefield, a thorn about two meters high rises from the ground, taking away an undead powerhouse from time to time, and the two earth skeleton mages in the distance have brought the mage's ability to the extreme.

  Under the siege of the two territories, more than half of Sarno's million-strong army had been lost, and some of the undead even laid down their weapons and knelt on the Lin with their heads in their hands.

  When the battle has reached this point, the outcome is already very obvious.

  "Stop it all!"

  Clinton's voice enveloped the entire battlefield!

  The low-level undead below all stopped attacking.

  One after another ninth-level powerhouses landed on top of Linmian, and the battle in the air was over, and from the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only an hour's time.

  Clinton's roar completely crushed the resistance of Sarno's troops.

  In the middle of the battle circle, Sano repelled the attacks of Avinir and Jay, and slowly retreated.

  Aveniel laughed and said, "Sano, you've become a loner, surrender!"

  "Surrender! I've been in Sano all my life, and you've seen me surrender to others?" Sano roared and rushed at Avinir!

  Rumble!

  A terrifying sword descended, directly repelling Sarno's attack.

  Mephisto descended and stood across from Sarno.

  Clinton slowly stood behind Sarno's shēn.

  Gorky on the side also blocked Sarno's only exit.

  "Lord Sano, return to Lord Wang Yao, he does not oppress us, and there is a pure soul source for us to cultivate, and we will definitely be on the rise in the future!" Gorky advised.

  Sano turned his head to look at his big tent of the Chinese army, which had already been turned into ashes, his right-hand man and ninth-level masters had all been killed, and the remaining more than half a million troops had surrendered directly, and he could now have nothing.

  "Surrender?" Sano shook his head with a smile, looked at Wang Yao, who was hiding in the distance, and roared: "(jiān) Trick people, go and die!"

  A mouthful of golden dragon breath turned into a ball of light, and went straight to Wang Yao to kill him.

  Faust behind Wang Yao (shēn) took a sharp step forward, blocking Sarno's natal dragon breath with one palm, and the surging fighting spirit rushed up, dissolving all of Sarno's attacks.

  "It turns out that there is a real master over there!"

  Sano shook his head and sat down slowly on the ground......

  (To be continued)