"Up, on!"

Long Xuquan hissed exhausted, terrified, and urged the team to rush towards the large array in terror.

He was already desperate, the Rakshasa Regiment were really ruthless, and he didn't care about their life or death at all, he only hoped that the big array was not very powerful and could survive.

"Poof!"

More than forty people rushed into the formation in a mess, and after only holding on for a few breaths, they were torn apart by the large array, and their flesh and blood flew sideways, like fireworks blooming, and they fell into the large array in an instant.

Yin Jinmao and the three of them watched Long Xuquan's men die one by one, their eyes were cold as usual, and there was no change at all, until the last monk fell in the big array.

Zhao Youming said in a low voice: "There are two directions that are slightly weaker, we will attack those two places, Yin Jinmao and I together, the old one, so that Wei Han can take care of one and lose the other, how about it?"

"Okay! That's it, no matter where Wei Han appears, it's best to contain that Wei Han. It would be extremely unwise to fight a mid-Mahayana monk hiding in the formation, and even I don't have the confidence to kill him unscathed. On the other side, he quickly killed those early guys, as long as the big array was destroyed, anyone could kill Wei Han. Ren Fengxiao said with a solemn face.

"Hit me hard!"

Yin Jinmao and the three of them gave an order, and the repair soldiers of the Rakshasa Regiment divided into two ways and attacked directly towards the weak point that had been tested just now.

Fu Yu looked at it coldly, he did not participate in such a battle, but sat in the center to command the monks who controlled the formation. When the Rakshasa group split into two ways to attack the trap he designed, a smile appeared on Fu Yu's face.

The Rakshasa group was self-righteous and asked Long Xuquan to test it, but Fu Yu just did what he liked, leaving the monks in the two traps for a moment before killing. The Rakshasa group was clever and mistaken by their cleverness, and the place where they came was the place where Fu Yu carefully prepared the lore.

"Then let you taste the power of my Thorn Ling Group!" a whisper sounded in Fu Yu's heart. Then, I saw Fu Yu shouting in a low voice: "Everyone is in place, ready to fight!"

The Thorn Ling Group had already been gearing up, and when they heard Fu Yu's voice, their faces suddenly showed a look of fanaticism, and the big array just now easily wiped out Long Xuquan and the others, and there was not even a scum left. Although this group of monks is more than a step behind, it was a team that was on par with the Thorn Feather Regiment half a year ago.

Their blood has been ignited, and today is the decisive battle for the Thorn Ling Regiment to move towards the high-level mercenary group, and the victory will replace the Rakshasa Regiment, and the defeat will be a hundred.

This battle can only be won and not defeated!

The boiling mana was surging in the dantian, and the surging blood heart was rushing.

The monks of the Thorn Feather Regiment clasped their hands and shouted in their mouths, and a fierce and murderous aura soared into the sky.

Come on, let our blood burn. Come on, let our passions fly.

Come, battle is my destiny, my sword longs for blood to be watered, my faith is as solid as a mountain, and my steps march forward on the corpses of my enemies.

Thorn Feathers!

Thorn at the enemy, stab at the enemy, stab at the blood.

Thorn Feather Regiment!

The feathers are plump, spread their wings and fly high, carrying the ideals they are pursuing, moving forward, flying forward, flying forward"

The battle song sounded, and the monks of the Thorn Ling Regiment shouted loudly, their eyes wide open, and their anger filled the sky, and then they heard a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!"

Countless magic weapons flew up, with majestic and vast mana, which were magnified several times in the formation, and rushed towards the monks of the Rakshasa Regiment like a torrent.

A fierce battle has begun!

Zhao Youming and Yin Jinmao took more than 30 people, like a sharp spear, directly tore through the city wall and rushed in. No sooner had the men fallen than they heard a terrifying sound.

"Hit!"

Wei Han took more than a dozen people, and in the flash of the magic weapon, countless powerful attacks blasted over.

"Haha, even more than a dozen early stage monks dare to fight against us! It's really looking for death!" Yin Jinmao's eyes sharpened, and his fierce aura erupted.

Zhao Youming also showed a hint of ridicule, these guys are really crazy, and they dare to rush up in such a situation of disparity in strength.

"Well, since you're going to die, you're welcome. Although Zhao Youming paid attention to the changes in the formation, he found that except for the effort when breaking through the city wall just now, the influence of the formation here was much less.

It seems that they are not wrong in their judgment, this place is the weak point of the formation, so they sent so many people to defend it, but unfortunately they don't know that the people of my Rakshasa Regiment did not attack other places, but concentrated their firepower to kill this weak point. I'm afraid even the monks of the Thorn Feather Regiment didn't think of it.

"Haha!" the monks of the Rakshasa Regiment laughed.

Suddenly, the face of the monk of the Rakshasa Regiment changed suddenly, and the enemy in front of him disappeared from front of him, and a strange aura rose from heaven and earth.

Ma Bo, a monk of the Rakshasa Regiment, looked moved, and felt that an assassination had quietly occurred in the shadow on the side, Ma Bo was overjoyed in his heart, and wanted to sneak attack me, but he was a little tender. Immediately, he pretended not to know anything, and when the attack was near, the lore that had been brewing for a long time suddenly shot out and slammed into the man's body.

"Ahh

Seven or eight screams sounded, Ma Bo was suddenly startled, how could this voice be so familiar, wasn't it his friend Zhang Dufa?

Suddenly, I heard Yin Jinmao's angry voice: "This is an illusion, don't fight back against the attack, it is a scene that was conjured up by the formation, and I injured several of my own people just now." ”

"Don't do it without permission, these small techniques, wait for me and Zhao Protector to break the illusion, everyone will do it!"

Ma Bo suddenly realized that it was an illusion, no wonder the assassination just now seemed so strange. Then another attack came over, Ma Bo didn't move, just defended, and the attack naturally dissipated when it came to him.

The continuous attacks in the illusion attacked from all directions, Ma Bo defended a few times at first, and later found that this illusion did not have any power at all, he obeyed Yin Jinmao's command, guarded his mind, and did not counterattack.

I could only hear the sound of banging and bombardment, and from that powerful aura, Ma Bo knew that it was the two Dharma Protectors who were breaking the formation with all their might.

In the continuous roar, there were several more attacks to kill, Ma Bo dodged at will, it was still an illusion, and he couldn't help but be extremely bored in his heart, this is still endless, I wanted to fight back, but I remembered that I accidentally injured my friend for the first time. Ma Bo simply didn't think the illusion that kept attacking had happened.

Several more waves of attacks have passed, and Ma Bo has directly ignored them.

"Attack with all your might!"

The next moment, Wei Han and the others who were hiding in the formation received Fu Yu's transmission, and more than a dozen monks suddenly erupted, and powerful attacks attacked and killed the monks of the Rakshasa Regiment in the array.

Ma Bo saw that there was another attack, so he didn't bother to dodge or defend at all, such an illusion was too annoying. Suddenly, when the attack slammed into front of him, Ma Bo suddenly found that this attack was completely different, the powerful aura made his soul tremble, his heart beat violently, and extreme danger throbbed in his mind.

"Oops!"

Ma Bo exclaimed, and before he could react, he drowned in a powerful attack.

More than a dozen screams sounded at the same time, blood flew one after another, this wave of attacks, the monks of the Rakshasa Regiment were directly killed twelve people, and only those who had been carefully defended escaped this catastrophe.

Injured so many monks at once, plus a few people were injured just now, almost half of the people were injured, Yin Jinmao and Zhao Youming were furious.

"I told you not to fight back, not to say not to defend, idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

Then, Yin Jinmao flipped it in his hand and said viciously: "In this case, Lao Tzu will destroy all of this place, and I see that there are still any illusion formations." ”

A pitch-black ball flew out of his hand and slammed directly into the formation in the distance in Zhao Youming's angry voice.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud bang rose into the sky, and the entire Thorn Feather Regiment was trembling violently. At the center of the explosion, the space shattered, and a powerful shockwave swept through the heavens and the earth. Everything you encounter is instantly turned into powder!

At the station of the Thorn Feather Regiment, more than a dozen monks were directly involved in it, and their bones were shattered. These monks have the Thorn Feather Order, but more of them are the Rakshasa monks who have been injured and fallen to the ground.

Fu Yu's heart was shocked, even if he was so far away, through the many prohibitions and formations, he still felt the danger of death. And Wei Han and others, after three of them hit each other, they still wanted to make new achievements, but they didn't quit in time, and they were also involved.

Wei Han and his gang fled all the way, but they were also shocked by the aftermath and were almost hit hard. Everyone's faces turned pale, and they found that there were three people missing, of course, they knew that there were many bad lucks.

"Retreat fifty zhang, recover on the spot!"

Before Wei Han could make a move, an undoubted voice came. Just now, according to Fu Yu's command, they gathered momentum and struck a blow, and the effect was surprisingly good. It's a pity that there are still people who don't listen to Fu Yu's words and don't return in time.

And six or seven figures flew out of the broken city wall, and one of them shouted angrily: "Yin Jinmao, you madman, you used the earth-shattering thunderball, this is the only one, damn, the enemy didn't blow up two, but killed a lot of his own people, even Lao Tzu was almost killed by you." ”

"Anyway, they were all seriously injured, and sooner or later they all had to die. I'll help them, so that they won't be captured by the enemy and tortured!" Yin Jinmao said without changing his face.

"Crazy, you crazy!" Zhao Youming scolded.

Several other people were not as lucky as Zhao Youming, they were all over the body, I am afraid that they will not have the strength to fight again in the future, they dare not scold Yin Jinmao, but the occasional eyes are extremely cold, obviously angered by Yin Jinmao's indifference to their life and death.

"Damn, I originally wanted to kill all those guys, but I didn't expect to kill only three, it's a loss, it's a loss!" Yin Jinmao ignored everyone's complaints and said to himself.

He didn't expect that in the illusion, he thought that the sky-shaking thunder had been thrown far away, and he didn't expect that the sky-shaking thunder would explode nearby, and this mistake made their side completely lose the power to fight again.