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The demon energy in their bodies is only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, but their powerful bodies can compete with warriors at the ninth level of Qi refining.

The ten husbands of the Vigorous Bull Demon will reach about [-] meters in height, and their combat effectiveness is already comparable to that of a half-step grandmaster.

The centurion is about three meters tall, and their strength is already comparable to that of the early masters of the human race.

"kill!"

A burst of shouts came from the group of powerful bull demons, and then the hundred or so powerful bull demons rushed towards the patrol team crazily.

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Chapter 682 Special Patrol

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Combat is brutal.

In less than ten breaths, there were casualties. The battle formation composed of nine patrolling soldiers was forcibly smashed, and one soldier's head was directly smashed to pieces.

In this regard, Liang Yunkun did not show the slightest sadness. This is not because he is ruthless, but because he has seen too many such things in the past few months, and he is used to it. Instead of being sad, it is better to use this time to think about how Kill more demons.

At the same time, Liang Yunkun was entangled by three three-meter-tall bull demons.

With the support of his domain, he barely resisted the attack of the three-headed demons.

But he knew that he couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour. If the reinforcements didn't come, he might have to confess here today.

"Master fought with you guys!"

Seeing the veterans who were bragging and chatting with him just now fell down one by one, Xiao Zhuzi went crazy and swung his knife recklessly.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

He chopped off the head of a strong bull demon soldier with one knife, and later, another demon soldier smashed his head to pieces.

A life for a life!

The battle continues.

Five of the nine patrolling soldiers had already died, and the remaining four were struggling.

In addition, there was another demon standing outside the circle, but he didn't do anything, because his men were more than enough to deal with a human patrol team.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed.

The four patrol fighters who were struggling to support were killed three more.

The last soldier knew that survival was hopeless, so he chose to die with a demon.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death for several months, Liang Yunkun still felt a surge of grief in his heart.

"Crack!"

After a brief absence, the three demons besieging him seized the opportunity, and the huge hammer hit his chest, directly dropping him dozens of meters away. (novel

Just when the three demons were about to catch up and kill him, the one who hadn't participated in the battle suddenly shouted: "Withdraw!"

"Boom! Rumble!"

The deafening sound of horseshoes came, but it was the general of Chenzi Battalion who personally led hundreds of cavalry.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yunkun knew that he was lucky enough to escape with his life.

Yes, it was a fluke!

On the blood river battlefield, not to mention the grandmaster, even the great grandmaster has a high chance of falling.

The Vigorous Bull Demons quickly withdrew into the blood river, but the humans were unable to pursue them.

This is very frustrating.

In Blood River City, a flash of light flashed in the teleportation array, and 13 people appeared in it. It was Song Yan and Xuanyuan Lingtian's group.

As soon as they stepped out of the teleportation array, a gust of bloody air floated into everyone's noses.

The commander-in-chief of millions of human warriors in the Blood River Battlefield is called Lei Jiuming, a peerless strongman in the late stage of martial arts.

A quarter of an hour later.

Song Yan and the others met Li Feng, the lieutenant general of Commander Lei Jiuming. Li Feng was about 37 or [-] years old and had just stepped into the Martial Saint Realm.

Li Feng was very polite to everyone, but the evil spirit that seemed to be in his body made everyone's hearts tremble.

For Song Yan and Xuanyuan Lingtian's intentions, Li Feng had known for a long time, and said bluntly, tomorrow will send enough soldiers to each of them to form two hundred-man patrol teams, led by them respectively.

After settling down, it was still early, and Yin Zhengyang and others wanted to go for a stroll in the city.

The buildings in Blood River City are relatively rough.

After simply turning around, everyone lost interest, mainly because the city of Blood River was too monotonous.

Except for restaurants and brothels, there is nothing outstanding in the whole city.

Just when Song Yan and others were about to return to the camp, they met an unexpected person.

"Huang Liang is you, I didn't expect you to come to Blood River City!"

Liang Yunkun's expression was very complicated. Although he had no evidence, he was sure that Song Yan was the one who plotted against him before.

When he first came to the frontier, he hated Song Yan, but gradually, he no longer had the energy to hate him. Compared with the hatred he had with Song Yan, and the hatred between the human race and the demon race, it was nothing. .

"Liang Yunkun is safe and sound!"

Song Yan responded with a smile, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the blood on the armor on his body.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Liang Yunkun said lightly: "Are you interested in having a few drinks together?"

"Okay!"

Song Yan readily agreed.

After a while, the group found a restaurant.

The business of the restaurant is very good, and [-]% of the patrons are soldiers.