Xingshan did not escape.

The subordinates below have already broken into the enemy's position. Even if they pay a heavy price, their advantage has now taken shape. In their previous battles, as long as they break into the Yuan Xiu position, the opponent will definitely be in panic.

The inheritance of the Yuan Cultivators is more refined, but their blood and courage are not enough.

The blood of the gods has not been established for a long time, like a young man with strong blood, while the sky outside the sky is like an old man with his twilight spirit, and his blood and courage are gone.

When we fight in close combat, what we need most is blood courage.

Xingshan believes that the overall situation has been decided. As long as the victory of the War Department is dragged down below, what can Shi Xueman be more powerful? It is hard to sing alone!

He smiled and said, "Miss Shi, why should you fight to trap beasts? Your position has been broken. Does Miss Shi think there is still a chance to turn around?"

Shi Xueman snorted coldly: "Talk."

The figure disappeared into the air.

Xingshan hurriedly drove the head wolf to dodge to the side. A snow-white cloud wrapped around Yun Rantian, like a whip, was passing by him with a terrifying force.

Bang, the clouds fell on the sea of ​​clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds exploded, turning into a crack that was more than two hundred feet long.

The sunlight shines down from the cracks, like golden lightsabers.

Xing Shan's scalp felt numb. If he was sucked by the clouds from the gun body, he would be injured even if he was not dead. He was shocked and suspicious. Shi Xue was alive and his Yuanli was not affected at all.

Did your [Gadfly] not work?

It was just Shi Xueman's trick to lure the enemy? But looking at the two sides below, he felt that they were not like each other. Logically, if there were reinforcements on the other side, they should avoid confronting them head-on, so how could they come directly to the door?

However, Shi Xueman could not see any influence, and his two subordinates were also settled by Shi Xueman.

Xing Shan wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure it out.

But he knew that dragging on at this time was his only chance to win.

The situation on the ground battlefield is very good.

Xingshan kept dodging and was in a very embarrassing state. Shi Xueman's spear technique was very strange, with white clouds wrapped around the body of the gun, just like white dragons. What caused great trouble to Xingshan was the clouds wrapped around the gun body. The clouds would spiral as the gun light advanced, like a large umbrella that covered a wide range.

But these white and elegant clouds look gentle and weak, but in fact they are extremely domineering.

The domineering clouds made him suffer all the hardships.

The same is true this time.

Seeing that he could not escape, Xing Shan could only wave a big knife with his complete left hand to block it. The soft cloud air hit the big knife. The extraordinary quality big knife instantly cracked and then turned into countless pieces, splashing with a bang.

Xing Shan spewed out a mouthful of blood, spilling it on his chest, with blood stains on his face.

The head wolf under him was also injured, and one of his legs was unnaturally bent.

Xing Shan gritted his teeth and persevered, and he must not retreat at this time.

If he turns around and runs away, the soldiers below will lose all their confidence, become hesitant, have a low morale, and the good situation will be lost.

He threw away the remaining hilt in his hand, and laughed loudly regardless of the blood on his face, as if the evil ghost floating in the sea of ​​blood in hell, suddenly shouted: "Liehua Blood Tribe! Kill!"

The Liehua Blood Tribe, which was in a tough battle on the ground, heard the radical's shout, and his morale was greatly boosted. In every corner of the battlefield, the blood cultivator raised his weapons and responded wildly: "Liehua Blood Tribe, kill!"

Xing Shan, covered in blood, looked at Shi Xueman coldly, and blood flowed from his shattered palms, gently stroked the head wolf's head.

The situation on the ground battlefield was very tragic, especially at the front of the position, where the blood of both sides dyed the ground red. Both sides had their eyes red, and the blood cultivator who stepped onto the position hoped to open a gap. However, Yuan Xiu, who was holding on to the position, fought to block it to the death.

Tower cannons and archers frantically bombarded the enemies trapped in the quicksand, cutting off the enemy's support force.

Jiang Weixin was bleeding, and the team members kept falling down, but so far, no one retreated.

The light of Yuanli and the bright red blood light are constantly intertwined.

Two feet away from the position, Yang Xiaodong fought with the opposite magical powers and blood cultivator, and the two of them stayed away from the position tacitly. The battle between the masters affected a wide range, which not only affected the enemy, but also affected their teammates.

If you look down from the sky, the Spear of Chongyun will gradually fall at a disadvantage!

Today, the Blood War Division of God is well-trained and its combat power is incomparable. When the blood disaster just broke out, the Blood War Division of God was weak and many strong, but since the Emperor Saint signed Ye Baiyi as the God of War and led the creation of the Blood War Division, the situation suddenly changed.

Ye Baiyi has been in the army for many years and is well versed in the war department. He did not blindly copy the Five Elements Thirteen Divisions, but instead made a lot of improvements based on the combat characteristics of the blood cultivator itself to create a reasonable war department configuration. Then, through the front-line rotation system, these war departments were rotated to the front-line and tempered by actual combat.

It was Ye Baiyi's series of measures that made the strength of both sides change in a subversive way.

The battle division of God's Blood is well-trained, brave and good at fighting, and full of blood. On the other hand, the battle division of Tianwaitian is a group of novices. It has not been established for a long time, and it lacks training and even more practical training.

If Chongyun Spear had not had a group of outstanding backbones, it would have collapsed long ago in the Liehuaxue charge regardless of life and death. It was these backbones who led the way and ignored danger that could barely maintain the situation.

Even so, the balance of victory is still gradually tilting towards the Liehua Blood Territory. More and more blood cultivators are stepping onto the position.

However, it is not just bloody cultivation that is crazy.

On the hard-working position, the fat man was crazy.

Killing the opponent's magical power and blood cultivation made the fat man feel proud and convinced him that his touch was so good today that it was explosive. His inflated self-confidence brought extremely highlights. Then the fat man completed the twelve shots and three kills in succession.

Three Killing is a common name between tower gunners, which refers to the piercing of three people in one shot.

In the battle, the enemy's formation is not so tight and neat, and it is much more difficult to complete the three kills than usual. Twelve consecutive three kills are terrifying, and the deputies who helped the tower cannon and snow lava were stunned.

The fat man's strong body was like an iron tower. The tower cannon gushed white light, and the astonishing recoil hit the fat man's body. The fat man's body sank, and the muscles covered with sweat were instantly tightened, just like hard metal casting. The muscles of the whole body became red, like burning steel. The sweat beads immediately turned into thick and hot steam.

Steam almost enveloped the entire tower cannon and also covered the fat man's body.

No one could see it, and the fat man's eyes gradually became terrified from the ease before.

Every gun is still so perfect and impeccable, but why are there more and more wolves riding on the position?

Extra-level performance not only did not give him more confidence, but the increasing number of enemies made his heart deeper and deeper.

He was uncontrollably afraid and feared.

He has already performed beyond his level, why are there more and more enemies? He can't do better...

In the steaming mist, the fat man's lips were trembling, his eyes were terrified, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier, just like the swamp of death was pulling him down.

He was extremely scared.

Ah Hui, Ah Hui...

Come and save me!

The fat man's eyes burst out from tears, sizzling, and the hot and hot skin quickly evaporated the tears, leaving only two white tears marks.

He didn't dare to stop and bombarded even more crazily.

The fat man seemed to be in a devil's confusion, his face twisted, and his mouth screamed unconsciously.

Suddenly, a white figure fell from the sky.

The spinning spear light, carrying a long cloud, smashed into the blood cultivator team like a meteorite.

boom!

The earth shook violently, and the loud sound stopped the entire battlefield.

The overbearing clouds were like long whips, slapped heavily on the ground, mud mixed with blood-cultivating Yelang's broken limbs, like a hanging waterfall, soaring into the sky.

The petite figure squatted on the ground, and Yun Rantian in his hand pointed directly at the ground.

The blue and white armor was broken, with only a few pieces of broken armor left, only half of the sleeves on both arms, and a strand of blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth made the skin look more white and beautiful. The head rope broke at some point, and its long hair was draped like a waterfall, flying in the wind.

She slowly stood up and stood up straight, looked around the battlefield coldly, and stood proudly.

She raised her face and glanced at Xingshan in the sky.

This is her response. She is not good at speaking and will only respond with Yun Rantian in her hand.

The position of Chongyun Spear burst out with a shocking cheer. The Yuanshen who were struggling to hold on, shouted wildly at this time, and his morale was greatly boosted.

Shi Xueman shot the fat man who was on the verge of collapse and pulled back the fat man who was on the verge of collapse. The fat man shuddered, and his brain was in a mad manner, and his brain was beating violently.

It was like a drowning person, who caught a life-saving straw.

I have no time to think about whether straw can save lives. This is the only vitality, and no matter how slim vitality is, it is vitality.

Suddenly I saw a trace of vitality in a desperate situation, and all fear and fear became motivation. The fat man was like a sudden injection of chicken blood, and his muscles bulged again, his steps became light, and the heavy cannon barrel that was so breathless that he was also light and nothing.

Suddenly, corpses in the wild and cold jungle appeared before his eyes, and he dug up the dead coolies one by one. Some of them still remembered their names, but most of them had forgotten them.

The last day of leaving the wilderness appeared, and the evening breeze blew.

In the orange sunset, he shouted to Ai Hui's back: "Ai Hui, survive!"

Live! Live!

You want to survive!

Boom boom boom boom!

Faster, faster!

How the fuck can I get faster!

The power is not strong enough, and if you add a little snow lava, the gun barrel cannot withstand it. What can I do?

He suddenly picked up the snow lava beside his feet, gulp and poured it down. Huh, the surging white flames emerged from the fat man's body, and there were blazing white flames in his eyes.

This time, the fat man did not lose consciousness!

Bang!

He clasped his hands together, like two iron pliers with fire, firmly clamping the cannon body. The tail of the cannon was placed on his shoulders, his feet were lunging, and his body was still motionless.

The surging fire element poured into the cannon barrel from his hands.

The tower cannon was like a hungry giant beast, instantly draining the snow lava in the fire pool.

The inner wall of the gun barrel, a series of complex and bright threads made of white flames, lit up one by one from the tail of the gun barrel to the mouth of the gun barrel.
Chapter completed!