In the sky above the platform of life and death, the armies of the human race and the god race finally came into contact, and all kinds of flying sword magic weapons on the human side were lit up, colorful and colorful. And the warriors on the Protoss' side also raised their weapons, propped up the field, and rushed into the crowd.

The expression on Nangong Wu's face was still like an iceberg, and when she fought against the Protoss, she finally showed off her magic weapon: a bracelet. The bracelet looks very ordinary, although it does not have a treasure light, but it is obviously not an ordinary color, it looks like a magic weapon refined by ancient immortals. Every blow of this bracelet is powerful and heavy, and it emits great power in Nangong Wu's hands, and the killing speed is incomparable, without any mud and water.

Over there, Hua Mu Duan also had a dignified face, holding a dragon head shaped top grade spirit weapon level staff in his right hand, holding the magic in his left hand, and was desperately releasing spells, the speed at which she released the spell made the other monks beside her embarrassed, and they only released a spell, often Hua Mu Duan had already released three spells, and the power of each spell was stronger than them, those ordinary Protoss warriors couldn't step into the range of two zhang around her body at all, and the Protoss she was targeting without exception was killed by her alive and died in a short time.

Looking at Jiang Shenbing's figure again, the figure was completely hidden in a fog, and the diameter of this fog was three zhang, which was inspired by the array disk. Wherever the fog moved, all the Protoss warriors who were shrouded in it didn't take long for them to turn into a cold corpse and fall down from mid-air, and the killing speed was not slow at all.

The most elusive person on the battlefield is Liu Zhao. Liu Zhao had a wicked smile on his face at all times, and at this time he had a sharp claw sleeve on his two hands. The claw sleeve stretched out with five long, extremely sharp claws. The ghostly light above the long claws surged, flickering with a hair-making five-colored cold light. This pair of long-clawed and clear-eyed people knew at a glance that they were weapons with highly poisonous substances. That's why it emits such a five-color cold light. This is the method of the Demon Sect disciples, as long as it is helpful to improve their strength. They will all use it without hesitation. Liu Zhao relied on his weeping blood demon body to roam the battlefield. Specializing in stabbing a cold knife in the back of the Protoss, there is no so-called chivalry of the Protoss at all, so these ordinary temple warriors, who are only equivalent to the Terran Yudan monks, have no one to stop him at all. Wherever he appeared, a Protoss warrior must have fallen under his claws and turned into a wronged soul. And except for Liu Zhao, when he made a move, he could see his figure appear for a moment, and at other times, these Protoss warriors couldn't even touch his shadow.

On the other side, at the same time, Le Haojun, a disciple of the Demon Sect, is completely different from Liu Zhao's style of acting, Le Haojun is following the same path as Zhou Fuyao, majoring in training, if Liu Zhao is an assassin. Then Le Haojun is a humanoid meat grinder, holding a thick mace in his hand, and it is not an exaggeration to describe this mace with a peerless murder weapon. The dense spikes on the mace were extremely sharp, and some of the spikes had some crumbs of meat hanging from them. Le Haojun rushed into the Great Team of the Protoss like a whirlwind, rampage, as long as he was swept by Le Haojun's mace, he would either turn into a human flesh sieve or turn into a ball of meat paste.

Hong Suan and Huangfu Bajian were two people, but they killed the enemy side by side. Huangfu Bajian walked in front with a heavy sword in hand, and Hong Shu followed behind. The moves of the Huangfu Sword were wide open, and every time the sword was released, several Protoss warriors were involved in the sword style, and Hong Suan was checking and filling in the gaps in the back. The two worked closely together. It's very tacit, obviously they usually fight together, and the killing speed is also extremely fast.

On the other hand, the monks of other races. It's not as easy as these people, and the strength of Nangong Wu, the first echelon of the top ten on the talent list, is indeed not comparable to others. And Nangong Wu's killing speed immediately attracted the attention of those temple warriors in golden armor in the Protoss army.

These Templar warriors are all the Templar's elite warriors. Each of them is a warrior equivalent to the rank of Terran Yuan Infant Monk or above to be eligible to wear the golden armor. Sure enough, a moment later, an elite warrior of the temple dressed in golden armor greeted Nangong Wu and the others. Sure enough, it was a big move, and Nangong Wu's appearance on the battlefield was too conspicuous.

Nangong Wu and they were entangled by the elite warriors of these temples not long after, although they were one level behind the cultivation of these temple warriors, but they did not fall behind, especially Nangong Wu relied on the power of the silver bracelet, and faintly suppressed the elite warriors of the temple who were against her. However, Hua Mu had a lot more difficulty facing the elite warriors of the temple. The easiest thing was Liu Zhao, even the elite warriors of the temple could hardly keep up with his speed.

Zhou Fuyao, Ying Yu, and Ying Cheng formed a three-talent formation, and they did not break away from the big team, but slowly moved forward together with the big team.

The battle was fierce, with blood spilling from the sky and people falling from every second, both gods and humans. This is war, either you die or I die.

"Zhou Fuyao, I will definitely bury you in the Great Win City today!" Miao waved the silver hammer in his hand, and as soon as he killed a human monk, he pointed at Zhou Fuyao who was close at hand and shouted.

The other people standing around Zhou Fuyao all glanced at Zhou Fuyao who was pointed at by Miao in slight surprise, they didn't expect to meet the gods with grievances at this time, the chance was too small.

"Haha...... Miao, in the base camp of my Terran Witch Palace, you still dare to speak out, is it not enough to suffer losses in the secret realm last time?" Zhou Fuyao laughed and said loudly.

"Zhou Fuyao, Hugh wants to mention the last time again, I was defenseless last time, so I suffered a dumb loss, and today I will definitely wash away the shame of the last time. Miao heard Zhou Fuyao mention the things in the secret realm last time, and the anger on his face suddenly became a little thicker. This bastard human being, he really shouldn't mention any pot, but he should mention that pot.

"Miao, I haven't seen you for so long, your lip work has grown a lot, but it's not enough to just talk about it, the most important thing is strength, we can see the real chapter under our hands. While fighting with the Protoss warriors in front of him, Zhou Fuyao ruthlessly hit Miao's self-confidence with words.

"Zhou Fuyao, you give me death!" The anger in Miao's heart was completely aroused, and he roared angrily, and the silver hammer in his hand triggered a thick lightning bolt, swinging in the direction of Zhou Fuyao, and the lightning spread like a spider web, attacking the unlucky Terran monks who stood between him and Zhou Fuyao. This lightning was like a pervasive bull's thin needle, in the surprised expressions of these Terran monks, directly through the true elements spread all over their bodies, these Terran monks were caught off guard by this lightning After being struck, they were paralyzed for a moment and lost control of their bodies. The Protoss warriors who were fighting against them seized this fleeting opportunity, decisively waved the weapons in their hands, and waved their butcher knives at these Terran monks who had lost the protection of the True Yuan. These Terran monks were unwilling to go down, and they didn't understand until they died, why they obviously had a layer of true essence on the outside of their bodies, why they couldn't have the slightest effect on this lightning!

On the surface, Miao's blow just now didn't cost him much strength, but only he knew which blow just now had consumed half of his Divine Yuan, and this blow not only required him to use all his strength to activate the trace of thunder in the silver hammer, but also had to spend great spiritual power to control the lightning, so as to achieve the effect of penetrating the protection of the True Yuan. A piece of divine crystal was secretly held in the palm of Miao's hand, and the power in the divine crystal was continuously sucked into Miao's body, and then quickly converted into a divine element, and the divine element in Miao's body began to recover at a very terrifying speed, which is one of the effects brought by the amplification field, the terrifying absorption speed and conversion speed.

"I'll meet him, be careful yourself. Zhou Fu squinted his eyes and looked at Miao coldly. A fight between the two of them was inevitable.

"You all get out of the way for me, Zhou Fuyao come, let the master see your so-called real kung fu. After the Shen Yuan in Miao's body fully recovered, there was a roar in his throat, and his body had disappeared in place.

"Hmph!" Zhou Fuyao snorted in his nose, held the coiling dragon stick, and greeted him.

"Zhou Fuyao, be careful!" Ying Yu watched Zhou Fuyao break away from the Sancai Formation and greet him, although he felt in his heart that it was really inappropriate to break away from the big team and meet the enemy alone, but he had no choice but to try his best.

"Fourth brother, kill that Protoss bastard for me!" Winning the goods, but fearing that the world would not be chaotic, yelled.

"Haha, don't worry, the two brothers are just defeated, so don't be afraid. Zhou Fuyao laughed, picked up a stick flower with a dragon stick in his hand, and pulled it towards Miao at a tricky angle.

"With such a move, do you want to defeat me?" said Miaohaha, and the silver hammer in his hand went straight to the coiling dragon stick.

I only heard a muffled sound of 'bang', and then Miao Wei screamed, his face showed a look of pain, and his left hand held his trembling right hand, and his body quickly stepped back.

"Fuck, what kind of weird power is this! How did this bastard's strength grow so much!"

Miao looked at Zhou Fuyao with incredible eyes, the last time he was in the secret realm, Zhou Fuyao's strength did not reach one percent at this time, and now the other party has only broken through the cultivation of the Jiedan, and this strength has increased at a hundredfold rate, how is this possible, what kind of growth rate is this!

"This kid's strength is too perverted, even more perverted than Lao Tzu!"

Miao cursed in his heart, which blow just now, the silver hammer in his hand almost came out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth of the right hand holding the silver hammer had burst open, and the blood had already stained the handle of the silver hammer red, and the entire right arm had lost sensation all the way to the shoulder. (To be continued......)