Chapter 1632 A small team

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 "Enter the military path!"

Several more patrols of powerful human beings flew over to reinforce the troops immediately.

A human reserve team lurking under the soldiers' path also flew up to support them.

In the military path, thousands of human warriors have been deployed and are waiting in full formation.

The 20,000 warriors from the Nether Race who jumped up were violently attacked by the warriors from the human race as soon as they landed. They were stunned on the spot and suffered thousands of casualties.

However, there are still a lot of surviving Nether Clan warriors, at least 17,000 people. When they gain a foothold, they organize to start a fight with the human warriors.

There was a big melee on the military road. Both sides were evenly matched, and people kept falling. It was very tragic.

Not all of these Nether Clan warriors who jumped up were fighting randomly. The one they had a clear target was Lingwa!

They want to kill the Eldar woman who caused them heavy losses, and at the same time remove this defensive post, let the large troops below board the city, and then open a gap through this section of the city wall.

However, they never expected that there would be a small team guarding Lingwa.

They wanted to attack Lingwa from behind, but they had lost the opportunity and had to defeat the small team.

"Gather your manpower and kill that small team quickly."

"It's so concentrated. It's just over a hundred people. It's not a large force."

"Look at their level. They are basically wind-bone saints. They don't even have a jade-bone saint to dominate the battle. They are just cannon fodder. I really don't know what they are thinking."

"They are here to give away their heads, so we can harvest them as we please."

"Stop talking so much, kill them, then surround and kill the Spirit Race woman, open a gap for us to come up, and the battle here will be over soon."

Those Nether Clan warriors didn't take the small team seriously, and hundreds of them rushed over before they could gather together.

Among these hundreds of Nether Clan warriors, there are more than a dozen Jade Bone Saints, more than a hundred Grain Bone Saints, and the rest are all Wind Bone Saints.

Originally, they thought that just one impact would kill the small team to death.

But their carelessness in underestimating the enemy will bring huge costs to themselves!

This small team is not the cannon fodder they imagined, but the god of death who harvests their lives!

There are countless talismans surrounding the small team, which are erratic. Once touched, it will immediately produce terrifying hallucinations and disturb people's minds.

When they got through the trouble of the talismans, they encountered copper walls and iron walls blocking them. They couldn't get through without breaking these obstacles.

However, between the copper and iron walls, someone appeared from time to time and launched a surprise attack on them.

There were not many of them, just over twenty, but their combat power was very frightening, and even the strongest one among them, the Jade Bone Saint, could be killed.

A strong man from the Nether Clan who rushed at the front was struck by a sword light and cut into a bloody smudge on the spot.

The second strong man from the Nether Tribe died even more aggrievedly. When he was trying to break the formation of the formation master, he was accidentally shot through the head by a true essence arrow. Even his soul was strangled by the true essence arrow.

The third Nether Tribe strongman had just broken through the magic circle, but was hit by a giant hammer, which immediately exploded an arm and escaped with serious injuries.

The offensive of the other strong men of the Nether Clan was not smooth either. Those magic formations were entangled before they were completely broken.

Ten women from the Spirit Clan appeared, but they were only in the realm of wind-bone saints, yet they dared to entangle ten strong men from the Nether Clan.

Among them, the youngest woman from the Spirit Tribe was the most powerful, and even fought to a tie with a Jade Bone Saint from the Underworld Tribe.

The other nine Spirit Clan women were much inferior. They were all injured within less than ten rounds of fighting with the Jade Bone Saint of the Nether Clan.

That's right, he was just injured, not killed!

Because in this team, both the human race and the spirit race are blessed with a powerful shield!

Each shield is at the level of a holy weapon, very strong, and is also supported by a defensive combat skill, so its defense is very strong.

Normally, if a Jade Bone Saint wants to break through a shield, it will take some effort.

Those nine Spirit Race women were physically stronger, and their shields were indestructible, so naturally they were not easily killed with one blow.

As long as they are still alive, no matter how injured they are, the nine spirit women can recover quickly, because in the center of that team, there are one hundred and one battlefield doctors with powerful healing abilities!

After that, the nightmare of those strong men from the underworld came!

Nine women from the Eldest Tribe stood tall and fearless of being injured, so how could they fight?

They can neither fight nor fight. They are entangled and unable to withdraw from the battle.

Failure to withdraw from the battle means death!

Because, there is a terrifying sword cultivator and a powerful arrow cultivator who are harvesting their lives one by one!

When the remaining two strong men from the Nether Tribe broke into the formation, they encountered a pair of bull-headed and horse-faced beasts, and one of them had his head cut off instantly.

The rest of the Nether Clan warriors are not Jade Bone Saints, and after they were surrounded by the magic circle, their end was even worse!

Thunder and fire emerged one after another, and there were seas of thunder and fire everywhere. Ordinary wind-bone saints simply couldn't bear it. They were either electrocuted to death or scorched, and even their souls couldn't escape.

The saints of the Nether Clan died one after another, not a single one was left!

Although the bone-grained saints of the Nether Tribe could bear it, it was still uncomfortable and they were all injured.

The power of the sea of ​​thunder and the sea of ​​fire has little impact on the Jade Bone Saint, but it poses a great threat to the Grain Bone Saint.

When the sea of ​​thunder and fire disappeared, a group of people rushed out to fight at close quarters.

This group of people are all very strange. They are all saints with strong bones, but they all have unique heaven-level mid-level combat skills. Their combat power is very strong, and they can kill people across levels.

There was a man covered in thunder, wielding a pair of axes. Every time he struck a blow with the axe, he would bring high-efficiency thunder, which would paralyze his opponent's body. Every time the ax struck down, a saint with bone patterns from the underworld would be killed!

There is another man covered in flames, holding a spear in his hand. Every time he shoots a spear, he spurts out high-temperature fire, burning his opponent to death. Every time the spear is thrust out, a Hades bone-grained saint is stabbed to death!

In addition to Lei Ren and Huo Ren, there are also formation masters holding double maces, machine masters wearing gloves, and talisman masters carrying a talisman gun.

Although the combat power of these three people is not as good as that of Lei Ren and Huo Ren, they still possess mid-level combat skills at the heaven level, and each has magic formations, mechanisms and talismans to assist them. It is quite easy to cross the level and kill the bone-grained saint of the Nether Tribe.

The most uncomfortable thing was the flat-headed warrior who came out from behind.

This person's combat power is not weak, even higher than that of the Formation Masters. Killing the Bone Pattern Saint one on one is a piece of cake.

Moreover, this person's physical body is very powerful, but it is not a problem for one person to carry several bone-grained saints into a fight.

But this person has a tendency to seek death. He uses his body to be more tyrannical than others. He carries a spear and rushes directly into the enemy group to challenge a hundred...


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