A pale black mist suddenly rose up, permeating a dozen paces behind the deputy commander, and the surrounding soil seemed to be corroded and sunken down, forming small bubble pits, and a strong fishy smell permeated out.

"Jie Ji, Fang Wuji, do you finally know how to beg me? Since you are so low-voiced, how can I not save me?"

As the fog surged over, a gloomy and smug voice sounded from it, although it was extremely ugly and harsh, but when it fell in Fang Wuji's ears, it was tantamount to a heavenly sound, I only felt that this was definitely the most beautiful voice in this life, as for the banter and ridicule in the words of this mortal enemy, it was just an idle matter before the moment of life and death, and it was not worth caring about at all.

The wind is blowing.

In this cold whistling sound, fifteen ghouls with pale faces, eyes flashing with cold light, and their hands and feet became iron-colored, and they rushed out of the black mist, and the speed of their figures was unusual, extremely ghostly, as if they were walking in the air, completely unhindered by the corpse stumps on the ground.

At the moment of pounce, it suddenly divided into three teams, and the five ghouls in the middle rushed straight behind the deputy commander, with a surging and fierce breath, and at the same time, the other ten ghouls howled and struck from one left and one right, and the sound was so terrible that people could hear their hearts palpitate.

And the old man Mi, who was in the fog and had a looming figure, took a few steps back with a smile, even if he was a person like him who was conceited and escaped with superb kung fu, he had to be cautious in the face of the fierce flames of the deputy commander, so as not to lose himself when he came to the rescue.

He didn't have such a great spirit of sacrifice. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that his lips were cold and his teeth were cold, and he saw the power of the enemy's deputy commander sweeping all directions, it was too terrifying, and even if he promised more rewards, he would not have made a move.

In the chaos of war, one more help of the same level is equivalent to an extra talisman, and it can even be used as a shield when necessary, which can help him retreat.

The five ghouls in the middle roared wildly, and with a wave of their iron-like scaly hands, ten crescent-like claw shadows flew wildly, killing the back of the mighty man with a fierce murderous aura.

The ghouls on the left and right sides were slammed, their bellies swelled wildly, and then they contracted suddenly, their mouths bulged and closed, and suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of black gas, which was rich and condensed like a black arrow, and it was sprayed out in an instant.

"It's so strong! Sure enough, it has a pressure box skill! This dead old ghost has not lived for so many years in vain!"

Seeing that the earth-shattering halberd suddenly slowed down, Fang Wuji was ecstatic in his heart, knowing that this was the other party's attack from behind and from the side, and it was difficult to maintain the power of the monstrous wave just now under the distraction. Although this didn't mean that Fang Wuji could easily block it, at least the kind of death omen that was hanging around the horizon had weakened a lot.

"Haha! I really shouldn't die!"

Fang Wuji laughed wildly and brandished the purple broadsword, and the purple flame bee chrysalis on the blade came out, wrapping around the tip of the knife, and at the moment when he stabilized his staggered body, he slashed fiercely towards the face of the demonic man in front of him.

With his years of experience in fighting, he naturally understands that cowardice is always the main cause of defeat, and offense is the best defense, but the truth is clear, if there is no potential of Old Man Mi, he has already spent a lot of energy just suppressing the trembling and rigidity of his body, let alone taking the initiative to attack.

At this moment, he even had a bold idea, although the person in front of him was incomparably strong, but he was too big, and put his mind on his side, thus revealing a fatal flaw, and now on top of the all-round attack between him and the ghouls, maybe he could really cross the level and kill the opponent!

This situation, on top of the chaotic battlefield, is not uncommon!

Fang Wuji has experienced a hundred battles, and naturally understands that the possibility of the strong capsizing in the gutter is far higher than ordinary people imagine, this world is so cruel and fair, strength may not be able to fully represent victory or defeat!

"Haha! Very good! You guys are really good! Lao Tzu is very happy now!"

Seeing that Fang Wuji's mouse-like timid eyes suddenly became sharp, a satisfied smile flashed on the rough face of the deputy commander, and he didn't mean to turn back at all, he suddenly let out a long roar, as if it was a signal, and at the moment when the whistle sounded, the mount under his crotch burst out with a dazzling light.

The Red Tiger's four claws stretched out violently, like a blade out of the sheath, and plunged into the dirt on the ground, and at this moment, the killing qi that had been accumulating under the battlefield suddenly surged, rushing towards the Red Tiger's body endlessly, and then flowing and refining in an instant, and then frantically pouring into the body of the great man.

Crackling!

A sound of bones staggering and rubbing sounded, and the body of the deputy commander suddenly rose a large section, and the already quite strong body became even bigger in an instant, exuding the madness of dominating the world all over the body, and the halberd in his hand shook violently unprecedentedly, as if it was the cry of a phoenix, shaking the surrounding space.

The sound resounded in all directions, spreading far away, and even the people on the wall of the Huoluo stronghold ten miles away heard it, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and the soldiers fighting on the battlefield felt that this sound was deafening, and even the offensive in their hands was slowed down.

No matter how strong the mind and the strong will of the soldier are, it is difficult to resist the instinct of the body, that is, the management intelligence knows that the battlefield is sluggish, and the heart is so anxious that he almost wants to vomit blood, and he cannot prevent the stabbing blow from stalling this blow.

Even, even the ghouls who should be ruthless and desireless, only have the killing instinct left, and let Old Man Mi drive this situation can't avoid this situation, even if the hundreds of ghouls on the battlefield were frantically slashed by the Red Tiger Guards, they didn't hesitate for a moment, but at this moment, they seemed to have regained their senses, and a flash of fear flashed in their eyes.

A series of crimson halberd shadows suddenly in mid-air, the tiger's body around the crazy up and down, this sky of halberd shadows almost drowned everything in the surrounding space, this halberd shadow is integrated with each other, drawing a perfect circle, like a big net towards the enemies everywhere as a hood.

The monstrous aura burst out, shaking the void, expanding ten miles away like ripples, and hitting the ten-meter-high city wall.

And at this moment, there was a young figure standing on the city wall, he was surprised to face the strong wind blowing wildly, his pupils were fierce, and the depths of his eyes were full of red runes, obviously pouring all his Dao power into his eyes, and his gaze was extremely focused on the battlefield ten miles away.

The battlefield that had become a meat grinder was unobstructed, and the tragic battle situation of flesh and blood flying, human heads being cut off, and limbs being separated, but it was difficult to attract his attention, because at this moment, in the center of the battlefield, the monstrous aura of a super strong man was shaking the air, and it came from afar as if a storm was sweeping in front of him, blowing his skin with a faint pain.

He knew very well that this pain did not come from the actual strong wind, but the illusion caused by the shocking aura, which was also shaken by the spiritual consciousness of the sixfold realm, and the spiritual shock and the body also had a chain reaction.

At this moment, Ye Wen held his breath.