"One saint, twelve and a half saints, we have no reason to fail, brother, have fun......? It was a warm-up before the start of the War Alliance's defensive war. ”

"Agreed!"

"Play a 'fine' lottery!!"

Du Yang, Zhao Zimo and others strode in, looked at each other, and saw firmness and coldness in each other's eyes.

Rakshasa, Tomb Boy, Prajna, Hades, Snow 'Girl', 'Yin' Division, Ghost Monk, the Seven Ghost Masters fight.

Du Yang, Zhao Zimo, Luan Che, Xuanyuan Dragon Carp, Lingzhi, Mu Rou, Moon Shadow, and Tutu and Three-legged Toad, the nine half-saints joined forces to fight.

In the rear, there are Dark Dragon, Jin Lao, and Jin Wu, and the three fierce creatures are attacking at full speed, and the hell dogs that are closed by the ghost 'door' may join the battlefield at any time.

Although the corpse royal family each carried a black coffin, each black coffin could not be compared to a demi-saint, so ...... Twenty against twelve, they are sure to '' the victory.

There is no reason for them to fail, let alone to let one go.

Even if there is an accident, I can deal with it with all my might.

They didn't want to rush into action, and they had to wait for them to come over, but the information that Lingzhi suddenly sent back stung everyone and 'provoked' everyone - Hanchen was in a coma!

They decided categorically - shoot!

Draw the attention of the corpse royal family and avoid the suffering of the bitter woman, but also to create opportunities for the bitter woman.

There is no need for Tang Yan to control, there is no need for Tang Yan to signal, they are a 'smart' and intelligent team, the whole incident will be calculated, operate an urn to catch turtles, and be sure to wipe out the corpse royal detachment.

"Hmph!!Scared?!" The drought soldier snorted coldly, waking up the clansmen.

He has a lot of trust in the strength of his own people, especially with the black coffin in his body, it is not a problem to fight one against two!

The bloodline of the corpse royal family has its own transcendence, otherwise how can it stand proudly at the top of all races, standing for endless years without falling.

"How can we be afraid, the Commander laughed!" the clansmen quickly came back to their senses and waited for battle.

The four Scattered Cultivators were a little on guard, after all, the enemy was menacing. But thinking of the promise of the drought soldiers, as well as the upcoming prominent position of the 'Corpse Imperial Clan', they all brought them great 'temptation' and 'confusion' power. Therefore, after secretly gathering momentum, he made up his mind to face the battle with all his might, and just took this opportunity to show himself and let the drought soldiers see their strength.

A 'woman' is dressed in white, her skin is like snow, white and crystalline, her beautiful eyes are flowing green, her eyebrows are shining, like a beautiful 'woman' snake, 'glamorous' but dangerous.

A strong man in golden armor, riding a black-armored bull, holding a war spear as red as blood, is awe-inspiring.

An old man holds a treasure chest in his hand, with an elegant temperament, but the eagle's eyes are like electricity, the treasure chest is steaming, and there is a faint sound of mountains and rivers, and the sound of wind and thunder, as if holding a mountain. His body is rickety, but the storage of the treasure chest makes him give people the oppression of a mountain.

A young man with a sickly face and pale skin, like a tuberculosis ghost, but with a pen in both hands, the energy at the end of the pen flowed, and he turned out to be a rare warlock! Judging from his ancient spirit pen, he may have been born from a prominent background.

The drought soldiers guarded the altar, looked at the audience coldly, and took into account the comatose Hanchen, and secretly decided in his heart: "Your Highness, I will give you half a pillar of incense time, and once the time passes, if you still can't kill Tang Yan, I will forcibly end today's action and take you back to the abyss." ”

Buzz!

The ghost monk beat the scalp drum and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the inner courtyard. Immovable as a loose and steady as a rock, only the sound of the evil drum continues to reverberate, which can not only disturb the enemy's mind, but also inspire one's own bloody 'nature'.

Pranya and the others all walked into the inner courtyard and surrounded them from different directions, each locking on their opponents.

At this time, the dark clouds in the high altitude suddenly 'exploded', causing a terrifying roar, the sea of clouds churned, the black 'tide' gushed out, and the behemoth actually came across the air, falling from a height of 10,000 meters at a high speed, with a howling wind, smashing towards the city lord's mansion.

Boom, the earth cracked, the 'chaotic' stones flew, and the deafening roar resounded through most of the ancient city.

The ghost door is here again!!

Across the void, descend on the City Lord's Mansion.

The surging ghostly energy, the evil aura, covering the sky and the sky, rushed between heaven and earth, as if it really opened the 'door' of hell, boundless darkness and coldness, endless devil cry and chains, flooding the vast city lord's mansion.

As the most successful treasure of hell today, the great 'gate' of hell, the ghost 'gate' is closed and judged...... Boundless power......

The tumbling strong ghostly aura drowned out the others even more, bringing them even more confidence, as if this was the real hell and their main battlefield.

"Hell, Judge, in the name of the Emperor of the Underworld, help!" "The Judge stands proudly in front of the majestic ghost 'door', endless chains connect the void, dancing around him, the judge's pen and the book of life and death, filled with unparalleled power of life and death, making the cold and dark world add a touch of blood.

"You're not late, are you?"

Xu Yan and Ren Tianfu all killed the sea of ghosts, and descended on the city lord's mansion with the ghost 'gate'. A battle spirit rushes into the sky, surging with monstrous gold and silver light 'tide', and a 'yin' is terrifying, holding up the natal paper man.

"It's just right!!" Du Yang and the others had no worries, their eyes condensed, and faint electricity splashed.

"What the hell?" the Drought Soldier frowned slightly, his attention falling on the terrifying ghost 'door' closing, this terrible object gave him a lot of oppression and danger.

But it was at this moment, at this extremely delicate moment, at the moment when he was slightly distracted, that the bitter woman, who had always been lurking and always gaining momentum, seized the opportunity, silently and quickly pounced on the altar, and directly drilled into Hanchen's body.

In fact, the drought soldiers did not relax their protection of the drought chen, the state of the two was almost close to each other, one foot lightly touched the north of the drought chen, but the arrival of the ghost 'door' gate finally divided part of his attention and gave the bitter woman who was ready to go a chance.

Ku Po has no entity, it is just a 'fog', and the dark environment of the corpse qi has become an excellent cover for it, not to mention ...... It's too fast......

A qiē, a thrilling and terrifying thing happened, but it was lifeless.

The bitter woman entered the body, tried her best to hide, did not dare to make any rash moves, lurked and lurked, or lurked.

I didn't dare to take the slightest action, so as not to wake up the drought and even more alarming the drought soldiers.

Doing this kind of thing directly under the noses of the drought soldiers, the boldness of the bitter woman made Du Yang and them a little sideways.

"You've found Dry?!"

Xu Yan and Ren Tianbury did not get the notice of the Kupo troops, but followed the sudden outbreak of breath here, and both of them paid attention to the drought soldiers, they had never 'fought' with this person, Xu Yan had never seen him, but they could judge the strength of the other party's breath, as well as the arrogance and strength.

Even if the three major holy realms combined with the ghost 'gate' suddenly came, it would only bring a little attention to each other, rather than vigilance and vigilance. Obviously, this person is extremely confident in his own strength. Confidence engraved in the bones and melted in the blood.

Du Yang quietly reminded: "Hanchen is next to him! Pay attention to that dry guy should be! You don't need to pay attention to Hanchen, as long as you drag the drought soldiers, someone will clean up Hanchen!"

"Who is this person?" Xu Yan slowly clenched his right fist, surging with fiery battle intent.

"The big man of the Corpse Royal Family. One of the three guards under the command of the Corpse Emperor, his strength can rank among the top five in the Corpse Emperor. He's strong, he's dangerous, and he's fast and powerful to the limits of a human being. The three of you must act together and not let up. ”

Du Yang solemnly reminded them that this is not a joke, they can understand the horror of the drought soldiers without experience, especially the speed is too fast, and the power of the assault is even more terrifying.

This is a real war machine!

Xu Yan and Ren Tianyu exchanged glances slightly, a pervert of the top five in the combat power of the Golden Ancient Clan, the enemy was indeed very strong, but it 'provoked' their battle even more.

Xu was tired of the main battle, borrowed the bones of the two emperors to shake the 'flesh' body of the drought soldiers, and borrowed the speed of the bone wings. Ren Tian buried and killed, and invaded the soul of the drought soldiers with the interference of the ghost emperor of the capital. The judge used the power of the ghost 'gate' to reinforce the control field.

They are not without the strength to fight!

Let alone......

The Drought Soldier won't go all out, because he's going to protect the Drought!

Both sides were observing each other, and in a silent and tense confrontation, Xuanyuan Dragon Carp suddenly let out a loud voice! "Don't delay!!Fight!!Go all out!!"

"Fight!!" all the demi-saint ghost lords burst out in response, each of them striking out a storm, each 'stirring' up an endless killing threat.

The Corpse Imperial Clan was a little hesitant, simple defense, wouldn't it be too passive?

"For the guard, fight!" The drought soldier's order sounded for the first time, spreading all over everyone's ears, and immediately 'aroused' their pride and fighting spirit, and the eight clansmen suddenly moved forward, stepped into the air to face the battle, and forcefully ripped open the sealed black coffin.

"Roar!!" The prisoners of war sealed in the black coffin all rushed out, two per person, there were strong Terran warriors, and even more ferocious demon beasts, and the war servants were different, but the same was the empty 'hole' pupils and fearless killing intent.

They are weapons of war without emotion and without pain!!

"Offending my corpse royal family, unforgivable!!"

"The corpse royal family has been living for endless years, how can you provoke it casually?"

The eight strong enemies are indulging in attacks, and the servants are like the strongest soldiers, attacking on their own.

"It's our turn!" The four major cultivators also fought with pride, fearless, showing their true selves and playing a storm of energy.