The ice was filled with ice, and Yuan Qingyi rushed in front.

"Swish!"

With a sword across the sky, she was covered in ice armor and was majestic.

"cut!"

With his arm waved, Yuan Qingyi took the lead.

Qin Shilang and others followed closely behind, and the remaining captains were the remaining captains. Although they were not sure of victory, they were all fierce men who had survived more than a dozen train missions, and they surrendered and killed them, waiting to be killed by the blood clan, but they could not agree.

"Futility!"

The blood clan who was facing us was cold.

Holding a Fangtian Painted Ridge, he moved one arm, and immediately, the tip of the halberd blurred into a afterimage in everyone's vision, and hit the long sword that Yuan Qingyi slashed with a bang.

boom!

Hurry!

The blood clan, holding the Fangtian Painted Rider and having a flame mark on his forehead, broke Yuan Qingyi's attack with great force. At the same time, his body rushed forward, and the Fangtian Painted Rider danced into a whirlwind, and attacked continuously, causing damage to the passengers besieging him.

“The gap is too big!”

He was panting heavily, Qin Shilang's face was pale and his face was covered in cold sweat.

They and the saints of the blood clan are actually like flocks of sheep and lions. No matter how strong or fierce they are, they will only have one result in the end.

“Where is the way out?”

With his brows frowned, Qin Shiro anxiously searching for possible vitality.

Unfortunately, just like before, he had not had time to think carefully, the blood clan saint came, and the violent force brought a terrifying impact.

Puchi!

The air broke, and Fang Tian Huaji drew a dazzling arc in the air, rubbing Qin Shilang's head and falling down.

Qin Shilang was shocked and hurriedly stepped back. But the blood clan seemed to be staring at him and followed, his body as if he was lightning.

"Damn it!"

He cursed secretly, Qin Shilang's fire belongs to the alien insect.

Boom, the surging flames suddenly rose, and with the giant hammer swept across, it roared and crashed towards the saint-level blood clan.

"break!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd rushed forward, squeezing the air, creating a harsh bursting sound.

Qin Shiro's flames rolled back in an instant, and he turned "biting" in a more ferocious posture than before.

Bang!

Flying backwards, under the impact of the blood clan, Qin Shiro was defeated on the spot without any suspense.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone. Before the blood clan attacked him, Yuan Qingyi and others stopped the blood clan again. Although they kept retreating under its attack and were about to collapse, they still bought him enough time to adjust.

Having got up with difficulty, Qin Shilang took the next pill to calm the qi and blood in his body.

"We are far inferior to him in any aspect of speed, strength, and defense. How should we defeat him?" He murmured, taking advantage of the time of cultivation, trying hard to find a way to break the deadlock.

He had no hope to put it on the human legion, because according to the train's arrangement, they would not arrive 100%. He did not put it on the group of blood clans, because for the train, they were the alchemy stones of passengers. Although they had independent thoughts, their behavior and way of thinking had long been affected by the train. I hope they could leave them and escape because they were worried about being hunted by the human race. I am afraid that it would be possible only when they were on the verge of death.

"What should I do?"

After thinking for a long time, Qin Shiro still found nothing.

At this time, the already precarious "Alliance" finally had serious problems.

boom!

Fang Tian's painting halberd shot like thunder, fiercely piercing through a man's chest, nailing him to the ground, and his body exploded into several pieces.

Then, the blood clan worked hard to kill another person, completely dispersing the aura of the besieged.

"escape."

One of them shouted softly, turned around and left.

The pressure of death was too great, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Maybe after escaping, one will die for a lifetime, but if you stay like this, you will be 100% dead and lifeless.

After he left like this, the members of his team naturally left, but how could the vampire be allowed to leave when they have the advantage?

As a result, the scene was chaotic and fierce battles continued.

"The despicable human race, timid, timid, and stupid. I really don't know how such a race has become one of the peak races in this universe!" Fang Tian's painting halberd threw out a phantom, the blood clan said with a passionate tone and full of anger, "I hate that my tribe is not lucky, otherwise, in another hundred or even fifty years, my blood clan will be able to replace it with the human race."

boom!

The blood flames burned, Fang Tian Huaji squirted, Yuan Qingyi was hit, layered ice armor was pierced, and his body was like a ball of force, flying backwards.

"Damn the disgusting race, go to death."

He whistled and sweared to kill Yuan Qingyi under the halberd.

But the unexpected scene of blood splashing three feet away did not appear. Qin Shilang came and the giant hammer crossed blocked the attack. Then, Luo Xingyan helped her with the bow, and she was so swishing and nine stars.

"roar!"

With an angry roar, a huge black-haired evil ghost appeared, holding a black knife in his hand. He carried it on the arrow and rushed away fiercely when Qin Shilang blocked the blood clan.

But the strength of the same level is completely different, which makes this so-called sneak attack quite powerless. Although the black-haired evil ghost is fierce, the saint-level blood clan just takes a step back, and the blood-stained Fang Tian Huaji immediately slashes down and cuts it across half.

"Vulnerable."

The saint-level blood clan snorted coldly and rushed towards the passengers around him again.

"Gather all the power, even if he can't kill him, he must be seriously injured." Yuan Qingyi spoke, and flew over without regard to his injuries. Qin Shilang was surprised and wondered why Yuan Qingyi said that, but when he glanced at Lin Hao, who was fighting fiercely with a blood clan saint, he suddenly understood what Yuan Qingyi meant.

In this battle, these people can be said to be defeated.

However, their defeat does not mean that Lin Hao is defeated, and as long as Lin Hao is there, they will always be resurrected. Although Julie repeatedly emphasized that death in the Saints War is impossible to resurrect, in Qin Shiro's opinion, it is just because she has not reached the corresponding level. Otherwise, the train would not have to absorb the souls of the members of the fifth section of the death talent into the abyss of despair.

"call!!"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Shiro finally made a decision.

No matter what the price is paid, they must severely damage these two blood clan saints because they need Lin Hao to live.

"All members attack."

The team that was fighting against other blood clan elites came over. Qin Shirou briefly explained what he thought and thoughts, then stepped out and tried his best to kill the saint-level blood clan.

Jiang Shangzhi followed closely behind.

Although he is not strong enough and is always lazy and sloppy, when it comes to support Lin Hao, he is never worse than Qin Shirou.

And like him, there is Li Weilun.

This young man who had just gotten on the bus and was saved by Lin Hao naturally would not lose his links at critical moments.

Then, Su Yale, Wang Xiaomeng, Zhao Mowu, Lu Qianhan and Ye Weiyang took action one after another, leaving Julie alone hesitating. Unlike others, she no longer had the chance to go to the abyss of despair again. This time, once she failed and was killed in the Saints War, she would really disappear forever.

"Bastard, why are you in this situation!"

She scolded, and her hesitation turned into a hint of determination.

"If you die, you will die. Anyway, I have lived again." Julie clenched her teeth and finally did not leave the team.

boom!

The flames lingered, and the fire phoenix behind her soared into the air, carrying her to fly away.

"kill!"

Angry shout came, Yuan Qingyi was the first to take action, and the squirting ice gas swept across the earth, creating blooming ice thorns.

Qin Shiro faced each other head-on, and worked with Lu Qianhan, Zhao Mowu and Su Yale to try to block the entire attack of the saint-level blood clan as a flesh shield.

"The underworld burst."

The long arrow penetrated the rainbow, dragging the cold air, and shot out directly.

Luo Xingyan led the far-distance attacker, attacking the saint-level blood clan, while helping Qin Shilang and others to resolve the opponent's impact as much as possible.

But as mentioned before, the gap between the two sides is too big. More than a dozen sheep, no matter how strong they are, they cannot kill a lion.

Bang!

Fang Tian's painting halberd sprinted and knocked the long arrow shot from Luo Xingyan into pieces.

Then, the saint-level blood clan's blood wings swelled, and its strong body turned into a shell, hitting Zhao Mowu with a bang, easily breaking his defense, causing his chest to collapse and his ribs to penetrate backwards.

Qin Shilang and others had no time to care about Zhao Mowu's life and death, because the saint-level blood clan came again after bombing Zhao Mowu. This time, his target was Su Yale, who was only stronger than Zhao Mowu.

"I'm not scared of you!"

Clamping his fists tightly, Su Yale's compressed vitality released and attached to his internal organs and limbs.

Swish!
To be continued...