In the sky above the Blood Flame Pass, a cyan light and a dark green demonic qi collided together, and the two exploded in the air, discharging a circle of qi around them.

Immediately after, there was a succession of cyan light and dark green demonic energy colliding, although silent, but the colors that collided with each other still embellished the sky with some color.

In the small space behind the demon clan's camp, the banshee frowned slightly, looking at the sand table in front of her, especially the harshness below who had completely fallen into the downwind, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

"Rubbish!"

The master of the human race on the other side and herself who bears such a responsibility is stronger than her, if this gap is just a delay, she is more confident that she can do it, but if she wants to take the initiative to affect the situation, it will be a little powerless.

The reason why she wanted to take the initiative to affect the situation was because the commander of the demon clan below was harsh, and the gap in strength was too obvious compared to Yang Yuan.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take many rounds for Yu Ke to be defeated by Yang Yuan, and even be seriously injured, although Yu Ke's defeat is already doomed, but it can't let him fail so quickly, and he won't even consume much strength of the human race.

Compared with the banshee on the side of the demon clan, Mo He, who is in a small space, is much easier at the moment, Yang Yuan's strength makes Mo He not need to do anything secretly for the time being, as long as the battle situation is not affected.

Looking at Yang Yuan's spear piercing the palm of the demon clan commander below, with his absolute strength, the demon clan commander he beat was in danger, and he had completely mastered the rhythm of the battle.

The spear in his hand was covered with a layer of blood-colored brilliance, and a spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon flying up and down, and where the tip of the spear attacked, Yu Ke could only be tired of parrying, even so, his body was left with scars by the spear.

In the midst of Yang Yuan's rain-like attack, Yu Cao coped with it in embarrassment, and the anger in his heart had made his eyes gradually turn dark green.

The exaggerated mace in his hand, when facing an opponent like Yang Yuan with extremely wonderful combat skills and terrifying combat experience, except for the first onslaught, every subsequent swing would be interrupted halfway, this sense of anger made him uncomfortable and almost crazy.

Finally, when the tip of the spear in Yang Yuan's hand stabbed like lightning again, the fierce and brutal color in his eyes, which had completely turned into dark green, had accumulated to an extreme.

He didn't choose to dodge this attack, but took the initiative to step forward, and used his shoulder to meet the tip of the spear.

The blood-colored spear, with a power that pierced through the sky, broke through the body of the harsh and tough demon beast, and directly pierced his shoulder.

The moment the spear passed through his shoulder, a red light flew out on the tip of the spear, piercing a string of demons behind him along the way.

"Roar!" Yu Ke roared loudly, and a cloud of dark green demonic qi erupted from his mouth, rushing towards Yang Yuan in front of him like a flame.

At the same time, he completely ignored the spear on his shoulder, endured the pain, and his body continued to pounce forward, and the injured claw did not hesitate to grab Yang Yuan again.

Yang Yuan has a lot of combat experience, and when he sees this style of play, he naturally knows what the other party's idea is, which is to prepare to exchange injuries for injuries, and force him back in this way.

If it was Yang Yuan in the past, when he encountered this style of play, he would be a little scruple and choose to retreat dexterously.

But now Yang Yuan, he has little vitality left, and he is about to run out of oil, this big battle against the demon clan will be his last battle as a commander, and he doesn't need to worry about things like his own injury, anyway, even if his remnant body is preserved, it will only bury and decay in the end, not to mention that the other party may not hurt him!

Therefore, seeing the way of fighting with injuries for injuries, Yang Yuan's eyes were full of fear, but full of fighting intent, if the other party really planned to do so, then in the last battle of his life, maybe he could kill another commander of the demon clan.

Holding the spear in his hand tightly, Yang Yuan suddenly slammed it upward, his originally normal face, pale hair and beard, at this moment there was no wind, the bruises on his face burst out, his eyes also became red, and the arm holding the gun swelled in an instant.

This is Yang Yuan began to exert his strength with all his might, he has not used his strength to the extreme in battle for a while, firstly, because doing so will bring a greater burden to the already old body, and secondly, the opponent he encountered has not been able to force him to the extent of urging his strength to the extreme.

"Up!"

A war roar was launched in his mouth, and the demonic aura that sprayed him was forcibly dispersed by his war roar, and at the same time, Yang Yuan's hand holding the handle of the gun suddenly lifted upward, and the spear in his hand carried the huge body of the harsh, which was picked up by him, drew a semicircle in the air, and then smashed to the ground.

With a violent tremor, half of his huge body was embedded in the ground, and the attack that he originally wanted to launch against Yang Yuan was eliminated in this way.

Yu Ke is really going crazy now, even if he wants to attack Yang Yuan desperately injured, he is still suppressed so easily, and this is on the battlefield, in the head-to-head confrontation between the commanders of the two sides, after this battle, even if he is still alive, I am afraid that he will be completely swept away.

But no matter how angry he was in his heart, he couldn't avoid the situation that he was being beaten now, on the spear in Yang Yuan's hand, the blood-colored brilliance suddenly seemed to flow, and the barrel of the spear rotated in the distant hand, and the blood-colored brilliance covering the surface of the body of the spear also broke away from the surface of the spear like a whirlwind with the rotation of the barrel.

And the result of this was that the spear that pierced into the shoulder of the harsh was stabbed, and the blood-colored whirlwind at the wound suddenly spread, rapidly expanding the wound that was not too serious, and then Yang Yuan took advantage of the situation and completely tore off one of his arms at the moment when the spear broke away from the stiff body.

One arm was torn off from the shoulder, that kind of painful feeling, Yu Ke gritted his teeth and held it back, and did not let out a painful roar, but took this opportunity to continue to use his remaining arm, wielding a mace, and smashing it at Yang Yuan head-on.

Yang Yuan couldn't dodge this blow, he didn't have time to unload the power of this blow elsewhere, and he didn't need to do it at all.

The spear in his hand flipped quickly, and the body of the spear was horizontally above, blocking the mace's smash head-on.

"Ding!"

A collision of weapons sounded, and Yang Yuan blocked the blow, but the ground under his feet collapsed downward because of the powerful force of this blow.

After this blow, Yang Yuan, whose eyes were red, rolled the spear in his hand again, took a step back in his body, withdrew the spear, and quickly advanced forward, the spear turned into a blood-colored light, like a blood-colored lightning, stabbing straight into the chest.

Ru Ke felt the edge of this shot, and the mace in his hand was immediately protected by him in front of his chest.

The next moment, the spear stabbed the mace in Yu Ke's hand, and the powerful force carried on the tip of the spear pierced directly into the mace, almost penetrating the mace.

Before he could rejoice in his heart, a red light completely pierced through the mace in his hand and then through his chest.

Behind this red light, the tip of the spear that shimmered with cold light also pierced through the mace and stabbed straight into his chest.

At this moment, the anger and suffocation that were full of anger and suffocation were completely extinguished by a basin of cold water, and he felt a threat of death, if he continued like this, he really might die in Yang Yuan's hands.

It's not the first time I've seen Yang Yuan, I've used some means to greet Yang Yuan on the battlefield, but this is the first time I've really fought head-to-head.

He knew that Yang Yuan was very powerful, but he was also very confident in himself, he didn't expect that this human race, which was about to reach the end of its life, would be so powerful.

"Retreat, or you'll die!" Under the threat of death, Yu Ke no longer has much will to fight at the moment, all he wants now is to protect himself.

Yu Ke let go of the mace in his hand, and with the help of the power of Yang Yuan's blow, his body quickly retreated, and after pulling away a distance, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and retreated towards the rear of the demon clan's camp.

And at this time, how could Yang Yuan let him get away easily, the spear in his hand swung forward, and several semicircular blood-colored qi blades slashed towards Yu Cao, and his footsteps followed without hesitation.

The retreating Yu Ke felt the attack behind him, and the speed suddenly increased by a point, and several blood-colored qi blades slashed out by Yang Yuan were easily dodged by him, until Yang Yuan stabbed forward from a distance, Yu Ke quickly turned around, and the sharp claws quickly swung down, resisting the blow, and then retreated to the camp of the demon clan.

The commander fled, and the remaining demon clans naturally couldn't continue to fight, and their morale instantly dropped to freezing point, except for a few demon clans who killed red eyes, the others quickly put aside their opponents and retreated towards the camp of the demon clan.

And at this time, in the face of these demon clans who have no will to fight and are ready to retreat, it is the time for the soldiers of the human race to expand their results.

Under the leadership of the generals under Yang Yuan's command, the Terran army is doing its best to expand the results of the battle and leave as many demon clans as possible.

"Damn Yang Yuan, and Tu Ruan!" Tu Ruan, who had already withdrawn to the demon clan's camp, looked at the battle that still did not stop, or rather the slaughter, and was simply stunned at this moment.

For Yang Yuan, who was killing the demon army, he was afraid and angry in his heart, but for Tu Ruan, Yu Ke felt completely angry, if it wasn't for Tu Ruan, he couldn't be so passive as he is now, and he couldn't have been defeated so badly.

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