Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Taotie's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head again.

"No."

"This thing has an owner, it's hard to digest."

"But as long as it kills you, it's fine."

"Red Dragon, work together to kill this person, this phantom of the blood dragon has returned, for all that happened before, forget the past."

Taotie turned his head, looked at the red dragon beside him, and said excitedly.

Red Dragon lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed with thought, and he nodded slowly after a while: "Deal!"

"A pair of two?"

Zhong Yushu was obviously old and his face was old, but his eyes still shone with excitement, and he tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.

"Let's go, Qiusha!"

"Golden armor!"

The killing intent surged and gathered on his body again, forming a golden armor.

After forming the golden armor, more golden rays of light swayed down from the air, fell on the ground, and fed back on these soldiers, as if coating them with a layer of golden light.

For a while, the combat effectiveness of these soldiers increased by [-]% again, facing the gods in the demon realm, they even vaguely gained the upper hand.

"Boys, enter the mountain!"

Taotie shouted in mid-air through a short gap.

On the horizon, gluttons appeared one by one, charging towards the deep mountain, and there were also many vassal tribes around.

This sudden extra new force will directly break the balance on the battlefield in Shenshan.

Zhong Yushu's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't seen the scene in front of him at all, and his fighting style became more and more fierce, as if he was fighting for his life. Jin Jia was beaten to pieces several times, and then healed several times.

In comparison, Taotie and Red Dragon's injuries seemed a bit miserable.

But under their powerful vitality, as long as they are not fatal injuries, these injuries can heal in a flash.

According to this progress, at least within two hours, there will be no winner.

This also proves Zhong Yushu's horror from the side.

With one against two, do not lose the wind.

It is worthy of the name of the God of War of the human race.

After all, after Bajue, due to the gap in talent before, it has been pulled smaller and smaller.

"In the next time, you will appreciate the pictures of these ants sacrificing in front of you bit by bit."

"Without their blessing, your strength will become weaker and weaker, and you will die tragically in the end."

"We are stepping on your corpse, leveling the mountains, and reaching the inside of the human race."

"Ha ha..."

The red dragon kept teasing Zhong Yushu's state of mind, trying to gain an advantage from another angle.

Taotie didn't say a word, trying to grab Zhong Yushu's attention with all his strength.

If it is a little careless, its terrifying innate skills will cause Zhong Yushu to suffer heavy losses.

"Oh."

"I'm so scared."

Zhong Yushu responded lightly.

"Rise up Xuanyuan!"

"Jianping the world!"

"Come!"

There was another whisper, and the golden light in the air gathered together again. The soldiers roared in unison, and the air seemed to become fierce.

Wisps of sword energy are constantly surging, but the existence of the sword cannot be seen.

For some reason, the red dragon felt as if it was locked by something, its scalp exploded, and the survival instinct from its body made it retreat violently, but it had retreated a mile away in an instant.

Taotie, who was still constantly dragging Zhong Yushu, was stunned.

"Red Dragon!"

Let out another roar, Taotie resolutely withdrew his hand, turned and ran away.

The moment it fled, a crack appeared above its head out of thin air, and the sword energy fell.

There was an unusually hideous wound on its body, blood dripped continuously, and the sharp sword energy attached to the wound continued to tear the wound open.

Even Taotie's own strong vitality cannot heal the wound in a short time.

After the blow, Zhong Yushu's face turned pale and his breathing became heavier.

"Chance!"

The red dragon that was still fleeing before didn't even give Taotie a chance to scold him. It waved its wings and appeared in front of Zhong Yushu. The wings carried a sharp aura, like two giant blades, and came towards Zhong Yushu.

The blood dragon under Zhong Yushu's feet let out a roar, and the dragon's tail flicked, fighting against the red dragon.

Zhong Yushu raised his spear and stabbed again.

But Taotie stood at the back with a gloomy expression and no intention of making a move.

"Taotie!"

"Does the process really matter?"

"Killing Zhong Yushu, you and I are the best!"

The red dragon shouted angrily!

Taotie's expression was flat, and he just responded perfunctorily: "I am too seriously injured and need to be healed, you can hold it up for a while, I don't want you to step on Zhong Yushu and my dead body."

Its tone was full of sarcasm.

The red dragon's eyes were cold, and he stopped talking, just confronted Zhong Yushu frantically, not giving Zhong Yushu a chance to replenish his strength.

For a moment, the golden armor on Zhong Yushu's body was shattered, and several scars were added to the Red Dragon's body.

Taotie stood behind and his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the battlefield below, the Taotie tribe and its vassal tribes finally arrived and entered the deep mountains.

For a while, the human race began to retreat steadily, and even the aura relationship between Zhong Yushu and the soldiers became a little unstable.

"Taotie!"

"He has no cards left!"

"Not at this time, do you want me to sue you after I go back?"

"While he is sick, kill him!"

"He's already in a hurry!"

The red dragon was still roaring.

Taotie, who was watching the battle from a distance, snorted coldly, and finally joined the battlefield again.

After the blow, Zhong Yushu, who was a little weak, finally retreated, showing signs of decline, but his killing intent was still fierce.

Several Qijue graduates from the Mo Academy joined the battlefield, carrying those high-level monsters of the Protoss, and barely stabilized the situation.

But it seems that failure is still a matter of time.

This mountain has been fixed!

"We can make some noise to attract the firepower from Zhenyao Pass."

Taotie's voice was dull, and he still didn't give Red Dragon a good tone.

The red dragon sneered: "Why?"

"This time to attack the mountain, all you and I brought are direct descendants."

"Suppressing Yaoguan to support, it will only consume your power and mine, but if we don't make a sound, we can directly break through the mountains and enter the human race..."

"You and my sons have absorbed a lot of energy and blood, and their strength has skyrocketed. The twelve gods, the red dragon, and the gluttonous clan will become the strongest."

"The pros and cons, don't you understand?"

As Zhong Yushu's aura weakened, the Red Dragon spoke with less pressure after fighting.

Taotie didn't say a word, just slapped Zhong Yushu's spear with one paw, and remained silent.

After a while, it shook its head slightly: "My lord, I don't believe you."