Five Elements Heaven

Xingshan did not escape.

The subordinates below have broken into the enemy's position. Even if they pay a heavy price, their advantage has been taken shape. In their previous battles, as long as they broke into Yuan Xiu's position, the opponent would definitely fall into panic.

The inheritance of Yuan Xiu is more than exquisite, but not enough in blood and courage.

The Blood of Gods has not been established for a long time, and is like a young man with fresh blood, while Tianwaitian is like an old man in his twilight years, with all his vigor and courage lost.

In a close encounter, what is most needed is blood and courage.

Xingshan believes that the overall situation has been decided. As long as the victory of the war department below is delayed, what will happen no matter how tyrannical Shi Xueman is? It’s hard to sing alone!

He smiled and said: "Miss Shi, why do you need to fight like a trapped beast? Your position has been breached. Could it be that Miss Shi thinks there is still a chance to stand up?"

Shi Xueman snorted coldly: "That's long-winded."

The figure disappeared into the air.

Xingshan hurriedly drove the wolf to the side to dodge, and a snow-white cloud wrapped around Yun Rantian passed by him like a whip, carrying frightening power.

Bang, the cloud gas fell on the sea of ​​clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds exploded, turning into a crack with a length of more than two hundred feet.

Sunlight shines through the cracks, like golden lightsabers.

Xingshan's scalp felt numb for a while. If he was hit by the cloud energy from the gun body, he would be injured even if he died. He was filled with shock and doubt, Shi Xueman was alive and well, and his Yuanli was not affected in any way.

Could it be that my [Gadfly] didn’t work?

Is it just Shi Xueman's ploy to lure the enemy? But looking at the two sides mixed together below, he didn't think it was the same. Logically speaking, if the other party has reinforcements, they should avoid direct confrontation with them. How can they be sent directly to their door?

But Shi Xueman could not see any impact on him, and two of his subordinates were killed by Shi Xueman himself.

Xingshan tried hard but couldn't figure it out.

But he knew that procrastinating at this moment was his only chance to win.

The situation on the ground battlefield is excellent.

Xingshan kept dodging and was very embarrassed. Shi Xueman's spear skills are very unique. The barrel of the spear is wrapped with white clouds, like white dragons. What caused big trouble to Xingshan was the cloud surrounding the gun. The cloud would spiral out as the gun light advanced, like a big open umbrella, covering a very wide area.

However, these white and elegant clouds look soft and weak, but in fact they are extremely powerful.

The overbearing Yun Qi made him suffer a lot.

This time too.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Xingshan could only use his good left hand to wave a big knife to block it. The soft cloud energy hit the broadsword, and the extraordinary-quality broadsword instantly cracked and turned into countless fragments, flying loudly.

Xingshan spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on his chest, stained with blood.

The alpha wolf beneath him was also covered in wounds, and one of his legs was bent unnaturally.

Xingshan gritted his teeth and insisted that he could never back down at this time.

If he turns around and flees, the soldiers below will lose all confidence, become hesitant, lose morale, and the good situation will be wasted.

He threw away the remaining hilt of the knife in his hand, ignored the blood on his face, and laughed loudly, like a ghost floating in the sea of ​​​​blood in hell, suddenly shouted angrily: "Blood Flower Department! Kill!"

The Liehua Blood Tribe, which was locked in a bitter battle on the ground, heard the shouts of their leader, and their morale was greatly boosted. In every corner of the battlefield, blood cultivators raised their weapons in unison and responded frantically: "Fire Flower Blood Tribe, kill!"

Xingshan, who was covered in blood, looked at Shi Xueman coldly, blood flowed from his cracked palms, and he gently stroked the head of the alpha wolf.

The situation on the ground battlefield was very tragic, especially at the front of the position, where the blood of both sides stained the ground red. Both sides were furious, and the blood cultivators stepped onto the battlefield, hoping to open a gap. Yuan Xiu, who stood firm, tried his best to stop him.

Tower cannons and archers frantically bombarded the enemy trapped in the quicksand, cutting off the enemy's support.

Jiang Wei's heart was bleeding, and team members kept falling, but so far, no one had backed down.

The light of Yuanli and the bright red blood glow are constantly intertwined.

Two feet away from the position, Yang Xiaodong and the magical blood cultivator on the opposite side were fighting together, and the two of them stayed away from the position in a tacit understanding. The battle between masters has a wide range of effects, not only affecting the enemy, but also affecting one's own teammates.

If you look down from the sky, Chongyun's Spear gradually falls behind!

Today's God's Blood War Department is well-trained and their combat effectiveness is incomparable. When the blood disaster first broke out, the God's Blood War Department was weak and there were many strong ones. However, since the Emperor Saint made Ye Baiyi the God of War and took the lead in the creation of the God's Blood War Department, the situation suddenly changed.

Ye Baiyi has been in the army for many years and is well versed in the art of war department. He did not blindly copy the Five Elements and Thirteen Parts. Instead, he made a lot of improvements based on the combat characteristics of the blood cultivator and created a reasonable war department configuration. Later, through the front-line rotation system, these war departments were sent to the front line in rotation to be tempered by actual combat.

It was Ye Baiyi's series of actions that caused a subversive change in the strength comparison between the two sides.

The war department of Blood of God is well-trained, brave and good at fighting, and full of bloody spirit. On the other hand, Tianwaitian's war department is a group of novices. They have not been established for a long time, lack training, and lack of tempering in actual combat.

If it weren't for the Chongyun Spear having a group of outstanding backbones, it would have collapsed long ago in the face of the Liehua Blood Tribe's desperate charge. It is these backbones who are able to maintain the situation by taking the lead and regardless of danger.

Even so, the balance of victory is still gradually tilting towards Liehua Xuebu. More and more blood cultivators stepped onto the battlefield.

However, blood cultivators are not the only ones who are crazy.

On the struggling position, Fatty fought like crazy.

Killing the opponent's magical blood cultivator made Fatty feel proud and convinced that today's hand felt so good that it would explode. The inflated self-confidence brought about an extremely brilliant performance, and then Fatty completed twelve shots and three kills in a row.

Triple Kill is a common term among tower gunners, referring to the ability to kill three people with one shot.

In the battle, the enemy's formation was not so tight and neat, and it was much more difficult to complete three kills than usual. Twelve consecutive three kills were terrifying, and the deputies who were helping the tower with cannons and snow lava were dumbfounded.

The fat man's strong body was like an iron tower. With a bang, the tower cannon spurted out white light, and the astonishing recoil hit the fat man's body. The fat man's body sank, and the sweat-covered muscles all over his body tensed instantly, like being cast from hard metal. All the muscles in his body turned red, like red-hot steel. Sizzling, the sweat beads suddenly turned into thick and hot steam.

The steam almost enveloped the entire tower cannon, and also enveloped Fatty's body.

No one could see that the fat man's eyes gradually changed from the calm before to one of fear.

Every shot is still so perfect and impeccable, but why are there more and more wolves on the battlefield?

Not only did his superb performance not give him more confidence, but the increasing number of enemies made his despair deepen.

He was fearful and fearful uncontrollably.

You have already performed beyond your level, why are there more and more enemies? He can't do any better...

In the steaming mist, the fat man's lips were trembling, his eyes were filled with fear, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier, as if the swamp of death was pulling him down.

He was terribly frightened.

Ah Fai, Ah Fai...

Come and save me!

Tears welled up in the fat man's eyes. The hot skin quickly evaporated the tears, leaving only two white tear stains.

He didn't dare to stop and bombarded even more crazily.

The fat man seemed to be in a daze, his face distorted, and he screamed unconsciously.

Suddenly, a white figure fell from the sky.

The rotating spear light, carrying long clouds, was like a meteorite, slamming into the blood cultivator's team.

boom!

The ground shook violently, and the huge sound brought the entire battlefield to a halt.

The extremely overbearing clouds were like long whips, hitting the ground heavily, and the mud was mixed with the broken limbs of the blood-cultivating night wolf, rising into the sky like a hanging waterfall.

The petite figure squatted on the ground, pointing the Yunrantian in his hand directly at the ground.

The blue and white armor was completely shattered, leaving only a few fragments of armor, and only half of the sleeves on both arms were left. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, making the skin even more white and delicate. The headband broke at some point, and her long hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, flying in the wind.

She slowly stood up, looked around the battlefield coldly, and stood proudly.

She raised her face and glanced at the Xingshan Mountain in the sky.

This was her response. She was not good at words and would only respond with the Yunrantian in her hand.

The Chongyun Spear's position erupted into loud cheers. The Yuan cultivators who were struggling to hold on were shouting crazily and their morale was greatly boosted.

Shi Xueman's shocking shot brought the fat man back from the verge of collapse. The fat man was startled, and his brain was beating violently in a daze.

Like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

There is no time to think about whether straw can save lives. This is the only chance of life, and no matter how slim the chance is, it is still hope.

Suddenly seeing a glimmer of life in a desperate situation, all the fears and fears turned into motivation. It was as if the fat man had suddenly received a shot of chicken blood. The muscles in his body swelled again, his steps became light, and the heavy barrel that weighed him down became as light as nothing.

Before his eyes suddenly appeared the piles of corpses in the wild and cold jungle, and he saw the coolies who were digging and burying the dead with shovel after shovel. Some of them he could still remember their names, but most of them had been forgotten.

On the last day of leaving the wilderness, the evening breeze blows on my face.

In the orange sunset, he shouted towards Ai Hui's back: "Ai Hui, survive!"

Live! Live!

You have to survive!

Boom boom boom!

Faster, faster!

How the hell can I go faster!

The power is not strong enough. If you add a little snow lava, the barrel cannot bear it. Is there any way...

He suddenly picked up the snow lava at his feet, drank it down. Phew, raging white flames emerged from the fat man's body, and blazing white flames were beating in his eyes.

This time, the fat man did not lose consciousness!

Snapped!

He clasped his hands together like two flaming iron pincers, tightly holding the cannon body. The tail of the cannon was placed on his shoulders, his feet were in a lunge, and his body was motionless.

The surging fire energy poured into the barrel from his hands.

The tower cannon was like a hungry beast, instantly draining the snow lava in the fire pool.

On the inner wall of the barrel, complex bright threads composed of white flames lit up one by one from the tail of the barrel to the mouth of the barrel.