Counterattack Xiaoxian

Ji Lingchu was also confused and pulled him away quickly. Batu shook off his hand and said: "I fought with these beasts. You hurry up and inform the transfer people. Old Lin is not safe either. He must escape. The farther away the better." .”

Batu stood up, turned around and shouted, "Who else wants to leave?"

Hundreds of blacksmiths crowded together, their dark faces full of despair, but the hatred on their brows could not be suppressed, and they all stood beside him...

On the Wulanggou battlefield, the battle line has been completely broken through. Those who were lucky enough to survive ran away in the wilderness. The few Aba camp shaman soldiers trapped in the sea of ​​beasts gathered together and resisted desperately, but death would not wait for them for long... ..

The cuckoo looked up to the sky and roared, and the horizontal knife in his hand became the most terrifying life harvester in the world.

He is the most powerful Qiancheng Grandmaster of the Youwu Clan. He is only one step away from the realm of the God of War. At this time, no one on the battlefield is his opponent.

He killed like crazy and cut down countless enemies. Some of the mountain-moving apes were beaten until the shit came out of them, but they were still chased and tortured to the point of almost collapse. You can imagine his mood. If he could speak, he would have cursed.

He was also desperate in his heart. Even though he had great power, he still could not save his soldiers, his people, or the Red Spider Clan. This destruction was doomed.

The cuckoo wished it could destroy the whole world, but a clear voice came to his ears. Looking through the smoke, he saw a slender figure jumping among the beasts. Under the setting sun, the fine hairs on her face were clearly visible.

The flowing memories waved in front of his eyes again, and without any further hesitation, he flew over, grabbed her shoulders and threw her into the distance...

In the entanglement of Zhenqi, Na Zhenxiang seemed to be shouting something. Cuckoo cut off dozens of heads with one knife and said in a deep voice: "Live well!"

This is his only weakness. Now he decides to keep killing, but wants to see who can't be killed?

At this time, on the Mushui front line, the war between the Chongfeng Army and the Red Spider Tribe was also coming to an end. The Allied Forces of the Aba Camp and the White Witch Tribes were completely wiped out, and corpses littered the fields.

The hot tears are not yet cold, but the remaining blood has dried!

Fu soldiers occupied the entire mountain ridge, and there were many swords and guns, like ten thousand cold stars, but a fierce battle was still taking place at a mountain pass.

This hilltop was surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses. People kept coming up to attack, and people kept rolling down from the top, leaving corpses trailing all the way.

Defending was a squad of a hundred people. They were wearing bamboo armor and holding two swords. They were arranged in a semicircular formation. Eye-catching green light circulated among them. If Ji Lingchu were here, he would definitely recognize that this was made by Master Sang for the Red Spider Tribe. "Green God Talisman Armor".

This hundred-man talisman armor is added to the body, and every time it attacks or defends, it gathers the power of a hundred people. It is so sharp that the fierce generals and elite soldiers of the Chongfeng Army are helpless and unable to attack for a long time.

The reason why this place has become a battleground is because there is a Red Spider Tribe war flag on the top of the mountain. Under the fluttering flag, there are also two people fighting to the death. It is the old man who fought for almost a day and night. The patriarch and the bald general.

The bald general seemed to have the upper hand. Every time he made a move, a group of soldiers shouted at the foot of the mountain: "Jiao Shuai is victorious!"

This is equivalent to "come on". This person should be Jiao Li, the general of the Chongfeng Army.

Jiao Li was in the right place at the right time, and his attack became more fierce. Not long after, the jade plate under him suddenly shot up in the air, turned into a ten-foot radius, and suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, hitting the old patriarch on the head.

The old patriarch was covered in ice, his skin was black and purple, and it was difficult to move.

Jiao Ri stepped forward and unscrewed his head, held it in his hand, and raised it high. The army of talisman cheered like a mountain shaking and the sea shaking...

The group of witch soldiers at the pass were ashen-faced upon hearing this. They took the initiative to charge down the mountain, cutting into the Fu army's formation and killing them wildly. The green light passed by, and the force was like breaking bamboo. They relied on their blood to annihilate nearly a thousand Fu soldiers. .

However, the moment the flames finally extinguished, the hundred-man squad fell one by one, which was considered to have put an end to the fate of Aba Camp.

Fu soldiers swarmed up the hill, and one man cut off the red spider tribe's battle flag with a sword, and the cheers were thunderous again.

However, at this moment, the Fu soldiers at the end of the mountain ridge fell down like wheat, and endless killing beasts appeared in front of the Chong Feng army.

At first, the Talisman Soldiers were able to put up some resistance, but when hundreds of mountain ghosts holding boulders started throwing them, they were scattered. Then, they were charged by tens of thousands of wild cattle, and none of them escaped.

Jiao Li obviously didn't expect this situation and hurriedly blew the horn of retreat.

But the personal guards behind them were in chaos again. More than a hundred giant one-horned pythons sprang out from nowhere, rolling up these soldiers one by one. The long swords were like toothpicks in their hands. No matter how pure the swordsmanship was, it was of no avail.

A giant one-horned python emerged from the ground and wrapped itself around the burnt ribs. The python's body immediately turned into an ice belt.

A figure soared into the sky and escaped on a jade plate amid the exploding ice.

All kinds of killing beasts are coming from all directions, like army ants crossing the border. Wherever they pass, humans and animals are extinct. When the front line passes, the back wave is endless...

But it was far more than that. The entire White Witch clan's Mushui line was occupied by killing beasts. The Tiexian, Blackwater, and Qiongshan tribes fell one after another. A large number of killing beasts did not stop, crossing the river directly and pounced into the Fu Kingdom.

On the side of the Red Spider Tribe, first tens of thousands of wild cattle crossed the river. The water was strong and the waves were so strong that half of the wild cattle were washed away. Then, the explosive wolves entered the water and sank to the bottom, followed by countless rats, clinging to other killing beasts. The body or floating corpse jumps forward.

Above the river, birds and exotic birds like dark clouds were also rushing to cross. During this period, they were fighting in the air. The scales of bird corpses fell like rain. A large group of cassowaries were forced by their natural enemies and self-destructed one after another, setting off a sea of ​​​​fire for a long time.

Another giant locust and giant ape overturned the river and turned the whole river into a mess. The Fu Army soldiers mixed in were in unspeakable misery. Their boats were overturned, they were crushed to death, burned to death, and devoured... Even if the drowned person has his head bitten off, he still clings to the killing beast that he can catch, as if it is a life-saving straw.

On the Tiansheng Bridge where Ji Lingchu once walked, the fog was heavy and all kinds of animals were in danger.

In front of the looming hut, an old woman with a copper hairpin in her hair stood quietly in the strong wind. Her eyes shot out a three-inch-long white light. It seemed that she had traveled thousands of miles across Wushan and Wushui, and saw the witch people being devastated by the flames of war. Survive.

She looks extremely old, but her face is actually extremely delicate. Every white hair, every fold, and every line seems to have been carved by a master of art, but she just lacks a bit of vitality.

After a long time, she said indifferently: "It's so outrageous. Do you really think this old woman is blind and deaf?"