The soldiers who gathered around were dumbfounded, and they slowly moved their steps and kept retreating.

And the blood-drinking sword was still shaking at this time, and it was obvious that there was still a blood dragon coming out.

Zhuo Yifan stroked the sword body again, slowly swam away, and said sword language in his mouth, and suddenly two blood dragons flew out.

As soon as the two blood dragons came out, they quickly flew towards the blood dragon that came out first.

They looked at each other with evil expressions.

Just now, everyone had seen those three blood dragons, and they had bitten those fat pigs to death with bloodthirsty, and when they saw these three again, their bodies trembled involuntarily.

They cautiously stepped back, one step at a time, trying not to show too much of a range of movement.

And Shangguan Yucheng and Zhuo Yi were still smiling, still looking like they were all under control.

After everyone retreated, Zhuo Yi waved his hand left and right, and the crowd immediately moved out of a large passage, and the sound of mooing kept coming.

I saw that one fat cow after another was driven up, densely packed, black and pressed, just like the fat pig herd just now.

Zhuo Yifan glared at Zhuo Yi angrily, he already knew how to deal with the blood dragon in the blood drinking sword, and made careful arrangements in advance, and now he is using these fat cows to let the blood dragon that has just come out drink blood, so he repeats the trick so that they don't hurt the soldiers.

The moo herd of fat cattle kept running forward, and the three blood dragons, like their brothers just now, were so excited that they kept flying around the fat herd, driving them into a corner, and then each holding an exit, just waiting for the fat cow to reach its mouth.

Sure enough, soon, some fat cows couldn't hold on, they were obviously very afraid of the blood dragon, and some cows began to run tentatively towards the exit.

As soon as he reached the exit, a blood dragon swooped down from mid-air, and its sharp dragon claws directly pressed the bull's head, and he drank blood frantically.

The fat cow mooed in pain, shook the bull's head like crazy, and wanted to knock the blood dragon on its neck to the ground, but let it writhe hard, but it couldn't change any position of the blood dragon, and still bit it and drank wildly.

The fat cow thrashed its legs and feet in pain, jumping up and down, but to no avail. Seeing this, the other fat cows all hid more and more in the corner, mooing and mooing.

The other two blood dragons saw that it drank blood so freely, they couldn't hold it anymore, and they also flew to the periphery of the fat cow herd, picked up a cow and threw it in the air, you throw me the two blood dragons, I throw it to you, treat the cow as a doll, and play happily.

After a few rounds, the cow was dazed by the jolt, and the two blood dragons took the opportunity to bite its neck and back, drinking blood.

Soon, the cow in mid-air was sucked dry, and it was completely devoid of its fatness.

After the two blood dragons finished sucking, they repeated their old tricks and then attacked the other cows.

In this way, the three blood dragons wantonly sucked the blood of the fattening cow, and the smell of blood and screams at the scene continued to fill the entire compound, as if they were in a slaughterhouse.

Although Zhuo Yifan knew that in this case, he could not drive the blood dragon to attack Shangguan Yucheng and them, but he was not willing to watch it like this. So he flew to the side of the blood dragon again, and continued to guide them with the blood-drinking sword to attack Shangguan Yucheng and the soldiers.

Just like the three blood dragons in front, the blood dragons who were already addicted to bloodsucking had no time to care about Zhuo Yifan's command, but were crazy bloodthirsty, just like this is the case in their nature.

After some tossing, Zhuo Yifan gave up, and could only take advantage of this gap to gather strength and wait for a bloody battle.

It didn't take long for the fat cattle to disappear, leaving only a shriveled corpse, lying on the ground in all directions, no struggle, no screams, only the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger.

After the three blood dragons finished sucking the blood, they lost the excitement just now, like listless earthworms, they flew around twice and fled towards the blood-drinking sword.

Shangguan Yucheng and Zhuo Yi smiled sadly, everything was not out of their expectations in advance, so they were fully prepared for this.

And those soldiers completely lost the fear when they saw the blood dragon for the first time, after all, they had mastered the rules and essentials, and knew that the blood dragon would only greedily suck the blood of pigs, cattle and sheep when it came out, and would not endanger their lives, and the current situation was indeed the case, so they were full of smiles, very arrogant, and looked at Zhuo Yifan.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't make any more senseless resistance, let's end myself, so that you won't die too painfully!" Shangguan Yucheng said with a smile.

"Don't think about it!" Zhuo Yifan scolded angrily, and after speaking, he flew to Shangguan Yucheng.

Shangguan Yucheng's guards protected him like an iron bucket and prevented Zhuo Yifan from approaching.

Zhuo Yifan had to kill from the periphery, without mercy, the sword was fatal, killing with one move, and people kept falling to the ground.

It's just that the people in front have just been killed, and the people in the back are pouring up in a steady stream, and as time goes by, Zhuo Yifan's sword stabbing speed has slowed down significantly.

He used his crooked fist again, slapping at everyone, blood flying, brains cracking, crying and wailing, dozens of people fell to the ground and died, and the protective circle around Shangguan Yucheng became thinner and thinner.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan intensified his attack, wanting to clear out all the people around Shangguan Yucheng.

After a burst of attacks, the people around Shangguan Yucheng became only a handful, and just when Zhuo Yifan thought that he could take Shangguan Yucheng's dog life immediately, countless soldiers poured up from all directions, turning into a dense protective circle again.

Zhuo Yifan's strength is getting frustrated more and more, whether it is a sword stabbing or a punch, he feels more and more difficult, despite the high martial arts, if countless people stretch their necks for you to cut, there are times when you are too tired to cut.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan's strength was getting smaller and smaller, those soldiers came to their senses, and instead of constantly retreating before, they turned directly to attack and attacked towards Zhuo Yifan.

There were swords and stabs all around, and Zhuo Yifan had to turn around and use the sword qi of the blood-drinking sword to deal with them, otherwise he would lose sight of one or the other and be stabbed by the soldiers from other directions.

The soldiers at the front around him fell to the ground one after another, without a single struggle, and it was obvious that Zhuo Yifan also made a dead hand. It's just that after the people in front fall to the ground, the people behind will step on their corpses and continue to attack themselves, so that Zhuo Yifan can't stop.

Those soldiers became more and more bold, and the encirclement surrounding Zhuo Yifan became smaller and smaller, and some even dared to tentatively slash him from behind or from the side.

Realizing the severity of the problem, Zhuo Yifan had to change his strategy, if he delayed like this, he would definitely not be able to parry, ten thousand swords pierced his heart, and a thousand knives were cut, and it was likely to be staged soon.

Zhuo Yifan stared vigilantly at the eager soldiers around him, and the whites of his eyes even turned scarlet, like a demon.