"Xiao Fan, I'm going to destroy them!" Xiao Fat threw the wine jar in his hand and said angrily.

Qin Fan held back the anger in his heart, looked at the field and said, "Wait a minute, these are always mortal things, if it is not their life and death, don't interfere easily!"

Xiaopang glanced at the field unwillingly, but in the end he didn't make a move, cultivators don't interfere with the secular realm, this is a long-standing rule, and besides, with Chubby's cultivation, there is indeed a suspicion of bullying inside.

The speed of the poison's attack is getting faster and faster, and gradually the fire feels a little submerged, and the guards standing behind the fire are all holding the long knives in their hands, and the dark red blade is obviously stained with countless blood, and a heavy evil aura is rushing to the face.

Whenever the poison crosses the fire, the guards guarding the front will quickly take out their knives and chop them in two, after observation, Qin Fan found that most of the strength of these guards is around eight or nine times the day after tomorrow, but there are also a few who have reached the innate realm.

With the murderous aura condensed on the battlefield, the overall combat effectiveness of these guards was comparable to that of ordinary third- and fourth-level qi cultivators.

Gradually, the fire has reached the point of extinguishing, and more and more poisons are passing through the line of fire, and the guards are in groups of three, forming a small round knife array, and forcibly blocking the poison that is several times larger than their own body.

The blood light flew in the field, and it was already like the Shura hell when it was not long, the empty mutilated snake body, the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, and the remaining survival instinct was constantly struggling and wriggling.

There was a vomiting smell in the air, although Qin Fan and Xiaopang were highly cultivated, they had never seen such a situation, and Xiaopang had never even killed anyone.

At most, it's just a game, and in front of you is a complete massacre, although there are a lot of poisons, but the strength is not very strong, and you are the ghost of the guards.

In the field alone, there were 10,000 slaughtered poisons, large and small, and they were rushed by the bloody aura of the same kind, and the follow-up poison brigade became more and more crazy, almost without the urging of the flute, they all rushed towards everyone one after another.

Although the guards resisted the attack of the poison, Zhu Ziming and Zhang Dongling, as the leaders of the main battle, did not have the slightest joy on their faces, they all knew that these were just appetizers, and the real opponent was the hidden driving person behind the scenes.

The night wind blew, and a few drops of blood spilled on the hair, but neither of them moved.

Qin Fan, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but stare at it, and shouted in a low voice: "Good attitude!"

"These two people are indeed calm enough!" Fatty took a sip of wine, glanced at it obliquely, and nodded somewhat approvingly. Now he understands why the master loves to drink so much.

It's no wonder that the ancestor Xiaoyaozi was able to enter the Tao with martial arts and reach the highest level, it turned out that there were such merits in the world, Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh a little.

More and more poisons are dying, the corpses on the ground are shattered, all kinds of mixed liquids, and the air is filled with a fishy smell, which can be clearly seen by the cold moonlight, densely spread on the ground, making people feel their scalps numb when they see it.

Since the poison attacked, the five poison leaders who had been hiding behind were all a little emotionally unstable at this time when they were stimulated by the dead qi of the same kind in the air, and the green snake swam restlessly.

This is the famous bamboo leaf green of the folk, originally only the thickness of chopsticks is a rare sight, and this snake king is a meter long, the thickness of the bamboo tube, it looks like the year is not less than a thousand years.

The whole body is green and green, and a pair of small eyes exude indescribable spirituality, but at this time, there is a look of struggle flashing from time to time, blood light criss-crosses, and the sound of the flute constantly stimulates the nerves of these five poison leaders.

Being able to cultivate to such a realm, the Golden Toad King, the Scorpion King, the Green Snake King, the Spider King, and the Centipede King all already have a certain level of consciousness, and they know that the human beings in front of them are definitely not easy to mess with, but there is a kind of natural oppression in the sound of the flute.

Gradually, the Green Snake King couldn't support it at first, and the blood light in his eyes suppressed the last trace of clarity, and his body was trembling, and the bamboo leaf green, which was about one meter long, rushed towards the field like lightning.

"Ahh

"Ahh......!h

"Everyone be careful!" Zhang Dongling's eyes quickly turned red, these guards were all his personal guards, otherwise he would not have chosen to escort the second prince, at this time, one by one, how could he not feel distressed, his body flashed sharply, and chased towards the Bamboo Leaf Green Snake King.

As soon as several guards died, a gap was opened in the tight defense, and the poison surged up frantically.

Zhu Ziming stabbed to death a long snake flying sideways with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Three people in a group!

It was almost an instantaneous effort, and the rest of the guards all moved in response to the sound, and in an instant, a new formation was formed, faintly surrounding Zhu Ziming in the center, but it was inevitable that there was a gap, and there were still a lot of poisons flowing in along the gap.

Zhu Ziming's sword emitted a clear sword light, which made the whole body defenses impermeable, and under the cold moonlight, it added a bit of the rhythm of the sword dance.

The original fire was already undetectable at this time, but fortunately it was ignited by an unknown fire oil, so even after such a long time, it was still not extinguished, but there was too much poison, and most of the fire was drowned, leaving only a faint light radiating through the corpses.

The situation of the scene was temporarily suppressed, Zhang Dongling also caught up with the bamboo leaf green snake king who came in, one person and one snake kept chasing in the moonlight, although the snake king was powerful, but Zhang Dongling had reached the innate tenfold, and he was a well-deserved top master in the secular world, how could the snake king be his opponent, he could only escape with lightning speed.

Along the way, the snake king saw who bit whom, and no guard could block his blow, Zhang Dongling's spear flew, but he was always a slow beat, and he was anxious to see the guards falling down one by one.

Suddenly, Zhang Dongling's eyes lit up, and he saw the little fat in the center, at this time, the little fat was gulping down the wine, after blocking the sense of taste, the little fat was eating a lot of food, and he was angry when he saw Zhang Dongling.

With a roll of his eyes, Zhang Dongling smiled, but he was thoughtful, "Aren't you two immortals!

Zhang Dongling, who has a deep inheritance of the art of war, looked at Qin Fan and Xiaopang's position and smiled gloomily, and the gun in his hand changed, intentionally or unintentionally driving the Bamboo Leaf Green Snake King towards Qin Fan and Xiaopang's position.