Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

Luo Baiyue took the lead and kicked the Eight Immortals Table over. There was no need for her to compromise with the man who snatched her husband's body.

Over a long period of time, Gao Yunjing taught her not to admit defeat but to fight with a sword.

So she is doing the same thing now. Even if she knows she is going to lose, she still has to proudly hold the weapon in her hand and face it calmly.

Hua Yan turned sideways and the long knife in his hand slipped naturally from his sleeve. Of course, he did not dare to meet the human race commander in chief unprepared.

The swords collided, and Hua Yan flew back dozens of meters. It was not easy to restrain the instinct Gao Yunjing left on this body.

The long sword made a sad and cold scratch in the air, with a bone-chilling chill and a fierce killing intent.

What blooms on the edge of the sword is endless hatred. At this stage of their strength, relying solely on the power of the virtual spirit is of little use in fighting.

You must integrate, twist, and knead all your strengths together.

Luo Baiyue immediately took the initiative and continued to attack, while Hua Yan was forced to retreat continuously. His offensive resistance was too much, and Gao Yunjing's obsession and instinct were too terrifying.

But this also confirmed that he must get rid of Gao Yunjing's instinct and obsession.

This powerful body is just a little too unreliable.

He shouted: "Yudu, do you still want to watch the show?"

Yu Du leaned on the railing of the rooftop, with an expression on his face as if he was watching a good show, "I really want to keep watching."

Luo Baiyue seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he was very particular about where he landed every attack.

She knew that she could not kill Hua Yan by herself, not to mention that there was Yu Du who was eyeing him.

In this case, it's best to find a way to escape by yourself. It's best not to get involved in this kind of war with the people she brought.

Yu Du really just stood next to the rooftop, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if the world would be destroyed as soon as possible, and stood there quietly.

He didn't take action. Gao Yunjing's obsession and instinct were very strong, and Wan Wenxiu could also leave behind a very strong obsession.

Who can know? Wan Wenxiu, a boy who had always done dirty work for him before, actually has the so-called righteous way in his heart?

Yu Du smiled sadly. Even if the gods tried their best to seize the body and be reborn, in the end they would be interfered by the so-called obsession.

Luo Baiyue left, leaving without any memory and decisively. That couldn't be said, after all, he successfully pierced Hua Yan with a sword before leaving.

Yes, she could be so cruel even when faced with her husband's body, which was beyond Yudu's understanding of this vase.

In Yu Du's understanding, Luo Baiyue has always been a vase raised by Gao Yunjing. With outstanding appearance and extraordinary talent, she is naturally the most suitable person for the position of Gao Yunjing's wife.

Luo Baiyue's brilliance has been completely blocked by Gao Yunjing in the past year, and now such a ferocious scene is revealed, which makes others a little confused.

The initial anger on Hua Yan's face was gone, and he walked to Yu Du with a faint smile.

"Yes, after this experience, this body's instinct to protect Luo Baiyue has been weakened a bit, and it has been somewhat rewarding."

Yu Du's voice was cold, "You have gained something, but I lost 1/5 of my army for nothing."

"I know what you want, stop pretending!" Hua Yan stretched out his hand and tore open the wound left by Luo Baiyue again, and the powerful aura belonging to the gods filled the air.

Drops of golden blood with black blood dripped slowly, and the smell of blood was like a sheep among tigers to the Ye Army who had just experienced the massacre.

The discipline of the army was broken at the first moment, and they rushed forward frantically, scrambling for fresh blood.

The god was looking proudly from above, as the army was in chaos because of two or three drops of blood.

But as the first batch of armies fought for each other, from the edge of the city, armies formed a trend of encirclement and surrounded them again.

That was Yudu's real elite force, and it was also the army he really wanted to cultivate.

Just after grabbing the blood, the army immediately noticed the new opponent. The discipline they had lost returned at the first moment. They immediately stood ready, put on their armor, and gripped the steel knife in their hands.

He looked cautiously at the army that had just arrived and was as dark as a tank.

The surrounding army was not in a hurry, the shield soldiers were thick and tall, the shield was at the front, the spear soldiers stretched out their spears, and the bows and arrows at the rear were already fully drawn.

The atmosphere was extremely tense for a moment.

Hua Yan had already drained away the promised blood. He crossed his arms and looked at Yu Du who was watching the show with a sneer, and said jokingly.

"How long will it take for the army you deliberately cultivate to defeat this army that just got my blood?"

"One round."

While the two gods were talking, a war broke out among the armies below.

The later armies seemed less powerful than the armies that had experienced the baptism of blood, but in fact, they were extremely efficient in terms of discipline and cooperation.

After the archer pulled the bow string to the full moon, he immediately released it, and the white-feathered arrows shot out of the sky, leaving shining traces in the sky, like a gorgeous meteor shower.

The shield soldier raised the shield under his feet, slowly closed it, and came closer, forming a strangulation force.

The spearmen, on the other hand, worked closely together, stabbing one after another.

The army that had just regained discipline was caught off guard by this wave, and the rain of arrows from the sky immediately pierced their bodies.

The shield soldiers were completely covered in armor, like a humanoid tank, slowly surrounding them.

The spearmen seized the opportunity very well, and the spears were very accurate. At the most chaotic moment of the enemy army, they killed people like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes.

In such a simple battle, the army that had experienced the baptism of blood and was more capable fell apart in the first place.

The newly organized discipline also collapsed at this first moment, and the troops that appeared later continued to strangle.

Large swaths of blood were freely squandered, but the troops who needed the blood the most still indifferently drew and retracted their guns, and continued to cooperate in the killing.

Resources on the battlefield are important, but the cooperation between armies is even more inseparable. For ordinary people, the battlefield is never a place for individual heroes.

Only when the team cooperates with each other can the possibility of 1+1=3 burst out.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Hua Yan clicked his tongue when he saw the scene of similar people killing each other. His eyes were always indifferent, but Yu Du was just quietly admiring the killing.

"I said that you are really not suitable to be a god, so you should be a voodoo raiser. This way of raising voodoos is what you thought of, right?"

Yu Du put his hands on the railing of heaven. The night wind blew, and his slender black hair made him look more graceful and graceful. "We don't have much time, so we can only be cruel."

The battle was over while they were talking, and the army dropped their discipline at this moment. Everyone rushed to pick up the corpses, biting their throats and swallowing the fresh blood.

Such a scene can only be described as purgatory on earth...