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Ibe, who was closest to the rune giant crossbow, took the brunt of three of them.

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Her abdomen, tail and neck were all pierced.

Only a trace of flesh and blood remained on the huge head, barely connecting it to the torso.

With the violent shaking, the hideous and terrifying head slowly fell down.

Seeing this, Guanshan, who was hanging on Ibe's forehead, immediately let go of the Ten Thousand Gods Sword, kicked Ibe in the face, and retreated with the force.

The mountain-like body gradually limp, and at the moment of landing, it turned into a pile of black matter like mud.

In the huge gap on Ibe's head, a naked woman broke through the flesh and blood.

Her skin was covered with black lines, her limbs were slender, her body was slender, her palms were obviously longer than those of ordinary humans, and her five fingers were covered with sharp claws like blades.

The moment Yibei transformed into a human form, she separated from her original body, bent her legs and exerted force, and rushed out to chase Guanshan.

She had already understood that the demon clan's action this time was already a lost cause.

There was no possibility of any reversal.

But as the Lord of the Abyss, when had Yibei ever been ridden on the head like this?

Before evacuating, she had to at least kill the bug in front of her!

Everything changed too quickly. Liang Yuxin had just controlled the silver line to pull Guanshan back, and Yibei had already attacked her.

In the Wuliang Snow Mountain, except for the demon clan who were born with the ability to fly, it was impossible to maneuver flexibly in the air.

Even if Guanshan wanted to use the floating ice to move again, it was too late at such a close distance.

Even if Yibei was also under great pressure, as long as he got close, Guanshan would only have a dead end.

Between life and death, Guanshan did not choose to escape or wait for death, but drew out a brand new sword of the gods.

Slashed straight at Ibe's face.

Want to fight to the death?

Okay!

Let's fight!

The killing nature of the demon race surged up. Ibe just turned his head slightly to avoid being hit directly on the head. He rushed forward without any pause. His two claws swung at the same time and grabbed Guanshan's head.

Ibe chose the most radical way to exchange his life for his life!

Clang! Puff!

The moment Ibe's claws touched Guanshan's skin, he clearly felt the obstruction.

Feeling the recoil force on his palm, Ibe's shallow eyes suddenly shrank.

"Energy shield..."

"How could it be..."

Ibe lowered his head and saw the Ten Thousand Gods Sword piercing straight into his chest, and uttered a desperate murmur.

Plop!

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

Without time to cry out in pain, Guanshan quickly turned over and got up.

Although the energy shield offset most of the momentum of Ibe's full-strength attack just now, Guanshan, who was hit in the head, was not feeling well at the moment. He endured the dizziness and held the Ten Thousand Gods Sword tightly in his hand.

"Die!!!"

With a roar, Guanshan gathered all his strength in his palm and swung it to one side.

With the torn flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, Ibe's body was directly cut in two by a sword.

Ibe, who only had half of his body left, twitched violently all over, and blood bubbles kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, blocking his throat tightly.

"You... cough... cough... this... monster..."

"I... remember... cough... you..."

"When we meet... cough... again... I will... crush you... with my own hands..."

Guanshan looked down at Ibe and raised the Ten Thousand Gods Sword high without saying a word.

With a sword slashing down.

Ibe's head was chopped off directly, and his eyes full of resentment were no longer bright.

Guanshan grabbed Ibe's head, rushed a few steps, and jumped onto the top of a truck.

He raised the head in his hand high, and shouted with all his strength, "The Lord of the Abyss is dead! All troops attack!"

"Kill all these beasts!"

The huge roar quickly attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Whether it was the human race or the demon race, they all subconsciously looked at the young man standing in the center of the battlefield.

When everyone saw what he was holding in his hand, the battlefield fell into a terrifying and weird silence.

But soon, some of the human soldiers opened their bloodshot eyes and screamed excitedly, "Kill!!!!"

"Kill!!!!" Another person reacted and raised his long knife towards the demon race deserter.

"Kill!!!"

"Kill them all!!!"

"Kill them all!!"

The fanatical emotions were like a boulder falling into the calm water, stirring up huge ripples.

On the battlefield, a terrifying momentum suddenly broke out, and the human race almost fanatically chased and killed the enemy that was several times larger than itself.

The demon army was like a dog that had lost its home, and it collapsed again.

The retreat formation that had already begun to take shape quickly collapsed, and all the demons were running for their lives, and even in order to leave the battlefield quickly, they did not hesitate to swing their butcher knives at their own kind.

The human army chased the demons like chasing ducks, without fighting, without resistance, and it was completely a one-sided massacre.

Some people even rushed too far and were completely out of the attack range of the self-propelled artillery without fear.

The crushing momentum has been formed, and the rest is the time to harvest.

Guanshan staggered off the truck and quietly threw away the head in his hand, which had turned into a ball of black mud.

He knew just now that he had killed a clone of Ibe, not her real body.

Her real body should have fled after the first round of rune crossbow shooting.

But it didn't matter. The fleeing monsters had no time to distinguish these.

As long as they could clearly see that their commander had been beheaded, it would be a fatal psychological blow to the monster army.

The shout just now was probably not much less powerful than the power of a self-propelled artillery.

Guanshan fell to the ground with some exhaustion. Liang Yuxin squeezed to his side in the chaotic battlefield and protected him tightly behind her, fearing that Guanshan, who was on the verge of death, would be trampled by his teammates as a corpse.

In Guanshan's last sight.

There were broken limbs and arms on the ground, teammates who were advancing triumphantly, and monsters fleeing in all directions.

"We won this time...right?" Guan Shan asked with some difficulty.

"Yes, we won, definitely we won!"

"And it's an unprecedented and huge victory!"

Liang Yuxin turned around and hugged Guan Shan in her arms, saying excitedly.

Guan Shan was no longer able to speak, lying in Liang Yuxin's arms, completely losing all his breath.

It was just different from every time he was on the verge of death.

This time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

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