Shi Ke asked suspiciously, "Is there really such a person among those earth dogs in front?"

"It's really the first time I've encountered it in my life!" said the poor soldier excitedly, "I believe that if I eat his flesh and nose, my strength and sense of smell will increase greatly!"

The poor soldier's body shook, and in an instant he turned into a beast form, let out a high-spirited dog bark, and opened a pair of huge wings and flew forward rapidly, reaching hundreds of feet away in one breath.

Shi Ke was so angry that smoke rose above his head, so he had to shout: "Keep up!"

The two Hou Realms who were manipulating the flying beast skin immediately injected more soul power into the array eye, and the flying beast skin immediately increased its speed and flew forward.

Shi Ke also broke away from the flying animal skin, exerted his cultivation, and flew forward quickly.

At this time, the poor soldier was as big as a buffalo two feet high and three feet long, and looked like a fierce tiger, but the yellow and white hairs on his body were like steel thorns on a hedgehog's body, and the roots were erect, and the pair of giant wings were as long as his eight bodies when they were opened.

Six, five, and four miles, nearly eighty men in the battalion rushed to the front, stood in line with five people, and drew their respective weapons.

Vega shouted loudly: "Shameful rogue, come and die quickly!"

The poor soldier quickly found Zhang Baishan in mid-air, he sniffled, incomparably intoxicated and enjoyed, and shouted: "Delicious, I'm here!"

I saw him make a move, and a black spear appeared in his hand.

The spear is only one zhang long, but after starting it, it immediately becomes six zhang long, three feet thick, with a shining light and majestic spiritual power.

The tip of the spear suddenly showed the phantom of a dragon's head, and it roared in the sky, shocking the earth.

"Delicious, you are a vegetable that I put in this barren mountain and wilderness, you grow so strong, the master is very happy!"

With a wave of his hand, the black spear shot out of the air, pointing directly at Zhang Baishan, and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Baishan.

Shi Ke shouted: "Kill!"

The ten Wuhou realms also shouted: "Kill!" The force surged, and the brutal momentum increased sharply.

The forty Wuhou Realm monks who were mentally charged also shouted blankly: "Kill!" jumped down from the animal skin and killed towards the camp where Wei Jia and Zhang Baishan were located.

Shi Ke shouted: "Kill!

Although there were nearly eighty people on the other side, far exceeding his initial expectations, the fifty people on Shi Ke's side were all in the Hou realm, not to mention that he had reached the king realm, and his strength was far above the opponent's team. He believed that he could kill it in less than half an hour.

"Extraterritorial rogue, we have been waiting here for a long time, and we will die soon!" As soon as the words fell, the Hundred Sword Formation floating beside Wei Jia rushed towards Shi Ke with a scream.

Seventy people rushed forward together, and another ten people followed closely behind Vega, forming a formation, using soul skills, condensing into a soul power long sword, and killing Shi Ke.

Everyone can see that Shi Ke's force has reached the realm of the Martial King, if he doesn't use soul skills to help Wei Jia, Wei Jia is afraid that he will not be able to survive a few rounds.

Zhang Baishan saw the strength of the poor soldiers at a glance, and he was not afraid, but the spear that came quickly and the dragon roaring in the phantom made him feel a sense of life and death crisis.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his heavy axe, which burst into flames and slashed at the spear.

The heavy axe skyrocketed, and the dragon's groan was loud. When the dragon head at the top of the black spear heard it, its eyes widened angrily, and it opened its mouth to let out a long roar, as if it was threatening the dragon's roar just now.

If the Jiaotou has substance, it is said that it can completely threaten the existence of a trace of dragon soul in the Dragon Yin Plate Axe.

But in fact, there is no half-silk dragon soul in this plate axe, and the sound of this dragon moan is only an imitation.

Therefore, no matter how big the threat of Jiaotou is, the dragon yin plate axe has no reaction.

"Dang!"

A loud bang exploded in mid-air, splashing in all directions, forming a storm that rolled up the trees and sand and stones like a storm crashing on the shore.

The spear was blocked and deviated from the target, Jiaotou roared again, his body flashed, and he actually aimed at Zhang Baishan again, and the momentum was violent, especially the big mouth opened, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Baishan alive.

Zhang Baishan waved his body and jumped forward, and the spirit weapon in the ring moved at will, and flew out in an instant, sticking to Zhang Baishan's feet, supporting Zhang Baishan to fly forward.

A steady stream of force poured into the dragon roaring board axe, and once again slashed at the black spear. The axe was like a white lightning bolt, hitting the head of the Jiao, splitting it in half. Jiaotou roared violently, and finally disappeared.

The axe slashed at the spear, and the spear body was strangely raised, and it took the initiative to meet it.

"When-" This second loud sound was several times louder than the first, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and even lightning flashed between the axes and guns, shooting out in all directions, extremely amazing!

After the hard shock, the spear did not continue to move forward, but turned the head of the spear, flew towards the poor soldier, and fell into the hands of the poor soldier. However, there is a gap left on the dragon board axe.

The gap between the two weapons, obviously.

"Haha, delicious, good, good!" the poor soldier smiled excitedly, "I can actually fight fifty percent of my strength, and I want to string you at the front of the necklace!"

At the beginning, the poor soldiers saw that Zhang Baishan was only the eighth level of the Martial Sect Realm, and he felt disdainful in his heart, but after a move just now, he found that Zhang Baishan was far beyond the eighth level of the Martial Sect Realm, not only was he not shocked, but he was very happy.

At the same time as Zhang Baishan confronted the poor soldiers, more than 100 people were also killed together, and the impact and shouts of swords, guns, swords, and halberds were earth-shattering, roaring and echoing, dimming the sunlight and taking people's hearts!

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

Suddenly, shouts rang out all around the battlefield, the heavens and the earth resonated, and the earth shook!

I saw more than 200 monks rushing from mid-air, their eyes were full of heat, and in front of them were like locust weapons, the light flickered, like a tide of beasts in the deep mountains, surging.

This is exactly the team that Xia Yuan is ambushing around!

Shi Ke was shocked, and immediately understood that he had been ambushed, and immediately shouted at the Shenzhou monk who was mentally charged: "Kill quickly!

But he immediately sent a message to his tribal monks: "Caught in an ambush, withdraw!"

Hearing this, the ten martial marquis swayed, hid behind the native monks, avoided the entanglement and fighting of their opponents, and then immediately ran towards Shi Ke.

Shi Ke had already released the animal skin magic weapon, and everyone stepped on the magic weapon and immediately lifted into the air!

Xia Yuan and Lu Ben led many juniors and disciples to rush into the air, and they wanted to face off against the outlanders in the air.

Forty local martial artists who were out of control turned their eyes blood-red, and they rushed to kill without fear of death!

The swords collided, and the gold and iron roared, resounding in all directions! Under the shadow of the sword light, a piece of blood splattered, reflecting the early sun!

The nearly eighty people who stayed in the camp were at a disadvantage at the beginning, but now more than two hundred people rushed in, and the situation suddenly reversed, and the forty native monks were completely besieged, no matter how red their eyes were, no matter how fierce their murderous spirit was, they were powerless to return to the sky.

In mid-air, Xia Yuan, Lu Ben and others launched a fierce bombardment, and Shi Ke and the foreign monks stood on the animal skin, instantly forming a formation and resisting negatively.

And the poor soldiers are still fighting against Zhang Baishan, and the spear has increased its strength by two percent and is killed again.

Zhang Baishan also felt that the black spear had increased its strength, and the force in his hands also increased dramatically, and he fought against the spear again.

collided with the heavy axe three times, and when the spear returned to the hands of the poor soldiers, the poor soldiers approached rapidly, and they were only twenty zhang away from Zhang Baishan.

With a spear in his hand, he laughed like a hungry dog with a murderous laugh of "Wangwang" in excitement when he saw meat, and shouted: "Delicious, let's fight for a hundred rounds, and it won't be too late to eat you!"

Shi Ke shouted angrily in mid-air: "Poor soldier, come up!"

Hou Jingdu, who was standing on the animal skin, shouted eagerly: "If you don't leave, it's too late!"

"Poor soldier young master, hurry!

If it weren't for the special status of the poor soldiers, under such a dangerous situation, everyone would have left long ago.

In the blink of an eye, several Hou Jing were injured on the animal skin, and one person was dragged out of the animal skin, and when he fell to the ground, he had been cut into countless blood clots.

Shi Ke didn't dare to wait any longer, and with a wave of his hand, a strong true qi fell on the beast skin array.

The beast skin absorbed this true qi yuan power, and erupted into a scream, rising rapidly.