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"What kind of combat skill is this horse riding?" The Overlord's golden body mobilized the power of the inner world, but it couldn't be dispelled quickly.

"Chiyou, don't panic, we are here to save you!"

"Eat, I give you a hammer!"

At the critical moment, Mo Chenhu and Yu Qingyang arrived.

Mo Chenhu threw a huge hammer, facing the storm with a thousand-meter-long phantom, and smashed the three silver-horned tauren's combat skills with one hammer.

Yu Qingyang stepped on a thunder and lightning python hundreds of meters long, spitting out thunder and lightning, shattering the black chains wrapped around the Overlord's golden body.

"Stand back, Angry Honglian!"

Breaking free from the shackles of the black chain, the Overlord's golden body became angry. The body expanded rapidly and opened countless cracks. The hot flames surged out crazily as if they were about to explode.

This flame seemed to ignite the air, transforming into a sea of ​​fire, with a burning range of over ten thousand meters.

Gulan had just thrown out a few spells, entangled the huge hammer and the thunder and lightning python, and was swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

"This, this is impossible..."

Gu Lan is a warlock and is not good at close combat. He wanted to leave the sea of ​​fire, but he did not expect that the fire condensed the space and moved slowly.

"Stab la la," the black chains were burned. Yu Qingyang and Mo Chenhu, carrying the thunder python and the huge hammer, escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire in embarrassment and looked back in horror.

The power of this sea of ​​fire reaches ten levels, and it also possesses a strange shackles power.

"It turns out that the power of blood can also be superimposed on the inner world!"

Although half of the Overlord's golden body was gone, he was still inexplicably surprised. In his eyes, the illusory inner world expanded infinitely and overlapped with the sea of ​​fire.

"No reason!"

After all, Gu Lan has an eleventh level of cultivation. Although he has just been promoted and is not yet proficient in mastering power, it is not like the Overlord Golden Body only has 30.00% of the power of the inner world and can be trapped.

In just two or three seconds, Gulan escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire, and also rescued three burnt silver-horned tauren.

"Blade of Rot!"

With a loud shout, Gulan became angry and used all his strength regardless of it.

A total of eighteen golden talismans flew out and turned into a thousand-meter-long black giant blade, slashing towards the sea of ​​fire.

"Pfft," he spit out a mouthful of black blood and was seriously injured.

"Boom,"

The sea of ​​fire exploded, and the night sky along with the flames was cut in half like a cake from the middle.

As the space collapsed, a firebird, only half a meter in size, flew out in a panic.

"Let's go...!"

Yu Qingyang and Mo Chenhu only heard two words in their ears, and the Firebird had already flown back to its own fleet, dived into the flagship and disappeared without a trace.

"It's Chi You, isn't he dead?" Yu Qingyang was a little dazed. He thought Chi You was dead because of Gu Lan's sword.

"Run quickly, my life is at stake!" Mo Chenhu rode on the big hammer, "Squeak," the big hammer became smaller, and the man returned to the flagship.

The weapon-refining sect's technique mainly focuses on weapon-refining, and the big hammer is his natal magic weapon. It is like a clone and has endless magical uses.

"Wait for me!" Yu Qingyang gritted his teeth, and a green sheep appeared under his butt. With a flash of green light, he returned to the flagship.

Leave the thunder and lightning snake behind and chase after you...

The Overlord's golden body sat cross-legged on a pile of flame crystals, leaving only his upper body outside, eating pills in large quantities.

Seeing this scene, I felt so suspenseful that I didn't get choked up. Both of them had special tricks to save their lives, and they ran faster than the other.

"General Chi You, how is your injury?" Mo Chenhu asked nervously.

"Not bad!" Overlord Golden Body continued to take a lot of medicine. In fact, his lower body was gone and he was slowly recovering in the heap of crystal stones.

"That's good!" Mo Chenhu breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Lan's current situation was so weird that only Chi You could barely resist.

"What should we do now? Let's withdraw?" Yu Qingyang was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"No need, it's the tauren who should be withdrawn." Overlord Golden Body took another handful of pills and looked unfazed.

"The Minotaurs are retreating? Gulan is obviously with the Minotaurs, and they have thousands of starships..." Mo Chenhu stared, the light in his eyes was like looking at a fool.

"Could it be that you took the wrong medicine?" Yu Qingyang looked thoughtfully at the elixir in Overlord Golden Body's hand. There was actually a core of seven or eight levels in it.

The Overlord Golden Body rolled his eyes angrily. He didn't want to talk anymore. He felt unhappy after losing the battle.

After a while, the collapsed space gradually stabilized and sight was restored.

Gulan snorted coldly, glanced at the Langya fleet in the distance, turned around with three silver-horned tauren, and flew towards the tauren fleet.

He felt that Chi You would definitely die with the final blow.

On the tauren flagship, Black Scale King Batu put down the wine glass in his hand and exclaimed: "It's incredible, humans actually have such a genius."

"It's really powerful!" Golden Horn Shaman Black Latin stroked his beard: "With Gulan's current combat power, neither you nor I are a match.

A ninth-level person can withstand it for so long and even injure Gu Lan. It would be great if it were us, the Tauren.

What a pity, it’s the human race! "

"Hmph, no matter how powerful he is, he still wasn't killed by my father!" Gu Ke looked unhappy and angrily.

His father was great, but he was still the same, not expressing his dissatisfaction.

Black Scale King Batu frowned and felt much calmer. There are many idiots among humans.

"Two adults, you have lived up to your orders!" Gulan returned with three injured Silver Horns and clasped his fists at Black Scale King Batu and Black Latin.

Although he was already at the eleventh level, he was still very polite to the two people who were about to be at the tenth level.

The kingship of the Tauren Empire is not based on cultivation, but is hereditary. Although the Black Scale King's cultivation is not as high as him, he has a noble status.

Naturally, he didn't want to offend a foreigner.

"Lord Gulan, thank you for your hard work. Once we defeat the human coalition, I will personally ask for credit from His Highness the Crown Prince." Even though Batu, the Black Scale King, disdained his character, he still returned the favor with a smile.

Who told me to be in the eleventh level of the realm of gods and demons? Although this eleventh level is a defective product, it will never be able to sense the origin of the universe.

But where the actual combat power lies, no one dares to underestimate it.

Unless he himself is promoted to the real eleventh level of the realm of gods and demons.

"Boom, boom," as the Tauren fleet entered the attack range, the starships on both sides opened fire almost simultaneously.

Dazzling beams of light were densely packed, covering the night sky like fabric, and explosions came one after another.

In a confrontation, dozens of starships on both sides were blown up, and the explosion flames and debris filled the night sky.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, destroy a tauren spar starship, get a walrus-class spar starship, and three walrus-class spar starship blueprints!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, destroy two Tauren spar starships, get a walrus-class spar starship, and eight walrus-class spar starship blueprints!"

"Ding, kill three Tier [-] bulls, get ten Fire Spirit Soldier Talismans of the Tier [-] special unit, and three Explosive Pills..."

Hearing the system prompts, Overlord Golden Body was not happy. The Minotaur had a thousand starships, and he only had [-].

When the two sides are bombarded, the one with fewer starships will naturally suffer.