"Great Sage, the deity has let you come and go today. ”

Defenseless, the hook claws on the two long legs skyrocketed, and they attacked the middle-aged Confucian on the left and right. Qiu Fuxu holds the book of life in his hand, and the pages are windless and automatic!

"Big deal!"

The Confucian man shouted, and the two green mangs were divided into two hooked claws on the left and right. The long hook claws were blocked in mid-air, and the castration was old. Qiu Fuxu raised his sword and rushed forward, and the tip of the sword went straight to the left thigh and slashed it.

"Wow..."

The cold light flashed, and the long-legged changing arm fell to the ground in response. Stopping the momentum of the forward rush, Qiu Fuxu frowned, looked back, and was shocked.

"Fooled!"

Secretly scolding himself for being careless, how could this evil trick be so clumsy? It turns out that attacking himself with two claws is still a bait, and his real means are to be used against human soldiers.

The head was still looking at itself, and the dark red liquid slowly moved up along the chest and abdomen in its big crooked mouth. The banter in his eyes was like a needle, piercing Qiu Fuxu's heart.

The crooked mouth was wide open, and there were already scattered drips of liquid on the ground. The liquid-contaminated land soon sank into a deep pit, and flames spread outward from the pit.

If this bite were sprayed on the human defenders, it would probably not leave even a single residue. There is no time to hesitate, saving people is important. Ignoring the hook that flew again, Qiu Fuxu raised his sword and headed for full speed in front of Pinglan Castle.

"Wow!!!"

This mouthful of dark red liquid was countless times more terrifying than that of the mountain devouring snail! The huge bubble passed through the top of the middle-aged Confucian man's head and flew in the direction of the army.

"Damn, fight!"

The golden natal book in the middle-aged man's hand flipped rapidly, and the golden self flew out one by one. Bite the tip of your tongue and mouth a mouth.

"Poof!!"

A blood mist spewed out in one mouth, and the blood mist flew towards the golden humanoid. The golden figure and the red blood mist blended together, and the red armor began to condense on the person's body!

"All the soldiers, take the order!"

The middle-aged man who was sprinting with all his strength shouted loudly, ignoring the blood in front of him. Thirty golden figures received the decree and turned into streamers and flew towards the human defenders together with huge water bubbles.

"Poof!"

A blister popping, not loud. But both humans and monsters are scattering and fleeing. The dark red eerie bubble exploded in mid-air, cascading down like a waterfall.

Pinching the trick with one hand, the golden light in Qiu Junzi's eyes skyrocketed at this time.

"The heavens of Nanli have returned to the void. Calm my heart, and don't panic when there is chaos..."

Singing loudly, thirty golden figures rose to the occasion. At a distance of several feet, they were facing each other, and a golden barrier said that the human soldiers were protecting them.

"Don't run! Don't run! If you run again, you'll die, Sage Qiu has used thaumaturgy one after another, and he has consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Maintaining such a wide range of spells is even more laborious. All of them hit together, and then form a half-step Bagua Array! The Golden Horn Banner has already been sent away! If we can resist this time, I believe it won't be long before a large number of immortals come to the rescue!"

"Where are the captains dead! Take care of your own people! Assemble! I don't want to say it a third time, law enforcement team, keep an eye on me! Once the deserter is discovered, the saint's life-saving grace will be ruined, and he will be killed on the spot, and there is no need to report it!"

Several commands were passed in succession, and the scattered crowd gradually stopped running. There was a bold look up at the sky, and his pupils contracted.

Thirty golden figures stood above their heads, dozens of feet above the sky! In the sky, a dark red river was slowly gathered in one place by the golden figures.

Looking at the crowd that was still fleeing, more people began to stop them. Every time a phalanx regrouped, the golden figure in the sky would retreat a few points. The golden figures gathered more and more, and the golden light curtain dragging the red river in the sky became more and more condensed.

At this time, it would be a brag to say that you are not afraid, but fortunately, these survivors are not ordinary people. Each ran back to his phalanx, and after a few breaths, the troops gathered again.

The captains stood at the forefront, looking at Han Shan, waiting for the next instruction. The monster has fled for its life, and the field has been cleared in front of him. Han Shan put the knife into the sheath and looked at Qiu Fuxu who was standing in the distance.

The Confucian was concentrating on controlling the long river in the sky, and beads of sweat were already wetting his forehead.

Gently rubbing the handle of the knife, Han Shan sighed. Just as he was about to say something, the cold light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and his body fell directly backwards.

In front of him, a cold wind blew. Han Shan touched the ground on one knee, and the cat's waist did not move. At that moment, he felt like he had already died once. Something was lurking around him, and looking at the dead bodies around him, Han Shan let out a loud shout.

"Dense formation, the whole army is on alert!"

The herald behind him had just turned around and ran out two steps, the small flag in his hand held up in the air. The young man's pupils began to dilute, whose body was standing there!

Is that...

That's me!

"Trickster machete!"

Drawing the knife and turning around, the water breaker was rounded three hundred and sixty degrees and slashed towards the headless body. The treasure knife blows off the hair and throws it away without resistance. Headless corpses, one for two!

Standing beside the corpse, Han Shan continued to calmly observe the surroundings. The soldiers in the distance watched as the messenger had just turned around, and their heads were separated from their bodies.

No need for anyone's reminder, all phalanxes shrink on their own. Looking at Han Shan, who was dragging his knife with both hands in the distance, the large army leaned forward little by little.

"Click!"

There was a shattering sound beside him, and Han Shan swept with his knife. The fan-shaped knife qi in front of him spread, and the dead corpse that fell to the ground in front of him burst into a puff of blood! There was a place in mid-air, and blood splattered in the air. Han Shan stepped forward again, and slashed Huashan with a move to cover the figure.

The water-breaking knife in his hand was activated with all his might, and the knife qi that was twice as long as the water-breaking knife attached to his body and slashed towards the bloody man.

"Bell!"

A screeching sound of metal striking with sparks interrupted the watercutter's progress. The bloody man showed his figure, and the black mist quickly shrouded a delicate and pale young face.

Mankind!

These cold-blooded killers lurking in the Warcraft turned out to be humans! Why did they betray their own race and switch to the camp of Warcraft to torture and kill their own kind?

Han Shan couldn't believe his eyes, and his delicate young face made him unforgettable. How old is he? Not much older than Tang Qingshan and Ye Liuyun, why would he do such a deviant evil thing.

"Bastard, as a sibling, sword against each other! Are you crazy?"

The young man wrapped in the black mist didn't answer him, his hands clenched in front of his chest. With his legs slightly bent and his feet working together, the black mist quickly rushed towards Han Shan again!