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Chapter 2210 Wang Xiaofei's style of play

There was silence in the military camp, and no one expected that Wang Xiaofei's sneak attack would be launched.

Wang Xiaofei also seemed a little excited under the protection of the formation. This was a war where he did not have much advantage. In fact, he also wanted to test whether his idea could be successful.

"kill!"

As Wang Xiaofei issued the order of will, the fifty-five quasi-saints who had already been quasi-sainted attacked the military camp in an instant.

Without any resistance, everyone is a ranged forbidden attack, all of which are extremely powerful attacks.

As these attacks unfolded, the entire military camp seemed to have suddenly become an explosive powder barrel, completely exploded.

A roar continued to come, and all kinds of screams were coming.

"Swallow!"

At this time, what Wang Xiaofei saw was a large amount of will energy from various cultivation levels dissipating in the air.

The Palace of Will was sacrificed by Wang Xiaofei and then appeared on a ground in front of him.

A large amount of willpower is continuously integrated into the will palace.

As the war unfolded, more and more powerful demons came out.

Soon, both sides were constantly launching attacks.

Wang Xiaofei's guardians were fighting for their lives and attacking for no reason.

Under the attack from Wang Xiaofei and his quasi-saints, the other party could only fight to the death.

Finally, after the Xu Sheng died in large numbers, both sides had already fallen with a quasi-saint-level master.

Swallow!

Wang Xiaofei's Palace of Will swallowed two quasi-saints in the first place, one of which was Wang Xiaofei's man.

Just as the two of them entered, Wang Xiaofei had quickly transformed and controlled it, and then the large amount of various will energy that had just swallowed and entered was injected into the bodies of these two quasi-saints.

At this time, Wang Xiaofei had already ordered the two quasi-saints who were guarding him to join the war.

It didn't take much time at all, and the two quasi-saint-level masters were recovered by Wang Xiaofei.

When Wang Xiaofei watched the quasi-saint sitting beside him and protecting him reach the five people again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His idea was right. As long as he continued to fight like this, his power would not only not be weakened, but would become stronger and stronger.

A large number of deaths have appeared. When Wang Xiaofei looked at his palace of will again, more and more quasi-saints were transforming.

After the two sides started a war, those Void Saint-level people were like cannon fodder and were killed by Wang Xiaofei's people.

Of course, their will energy was injected into the transformed quasi-saint bodies.

In order to improve the recovery of his quasi-saint guardians, Wang Xiaofei even injected some quasi-saint energy into the transformed quasi-saint guardian's body.

After all, only one of the energy of the quasi-saint can get half of the energy.

The masters of the demon clan never expected such a sneak attack, and they did not expect that some quasi-saint-level masters would be so desperate that they could only fight to the death.

The biggest result of this style of play is that more and more people on both sides die.

Fifty quasi-saint demons have fallen down about twenty people, but they are actually not better than them when they see sneak attackers.

At this moment, for some reason, the powerful men of the demon clan discovered that some quasi-saint-level magicians were coming again.

What puzzled them the most was that although these people who came could not see what kind of people they were and seemed unfamiliar, these people were all so familiar, as if they were comrades who were fighting with them just now.

Before they could figure it out, the arrival of new forces also fought desperately.

The more people died, the more quasi-saints who came to support Wang Xiaofei's side began to increase.

Never had such a fight. The masters of the demon clan were completely stunned. They didn't know where so many demon clan quasi-saints emerged.

"It's all the same clan!"

The masters of the demon clan really want to scold people. At this critical moment of survival and death, there are people from their own coming to beat their own people. What's the matter?

However, just now, there were only fifty-five quasi-saints of the human race. Now, after fighting for a while, there were as many as seventy-eight quasi-saints of the human race.

On the other hand, when it comes to the Demon Clan, the strong men of the Demon Clan are already in a state of retreat. This time they really can't fight. There are only more than ten quasi-saints who can stand now.

Just when the masters of the demon clan wanted to escape, the imprisonment formation here had already been generated, and then no one could escape.

The powerful demon clan was really scared at this time. In order not to let the arrival of people escape, he gave an order to activate the imprisonment formation to defend against the opponent. Now, he has also pitted himself.

After another magic bombardment, all the remaining quasi-saints fell down.

Wang Xiaofei's current quasi-saint has reached as many as 80 people.

Then these quasi-saints began to kill the entire military camp.

Wang Xiaofei's mind is already as strong as his strength now, and he has no concern about the death of those soldiers.

The palace of will has now injected energy into a quasi-saint's body.

Wang Xiaofei was also satisfied with today's war. After a big battle, the opponent's army was destroyed. What made him most happy was that he had another approved saint, and he had as many as 87 guardians.

At this time, Wang Xiaofei felt a sense of danger in his heart. When he saw that, a large number of masters arrived.

Without hesitation, Wang Xiaofei had already disappeared after teleporting a Danhai.

The saint of the demon clan came, and there were a large number of masters who came with him.

When he saw the situation here at first sight, the saint of the demon clan also took a deep breath.

All the military camps were destroyed?

When everyone saw that there was really no living person here, they were all shocked.

The saint of the demon clan was so happy that he didn't faint after seeing the situation here.

"What kind of force is it?" The saint pinched his fingers and calculated.

However, when the people who attacked were calculated through various means, the saint's face showed more incomprehensible feelings. This time it was a group of magicians attacking, and there were dozens of people coming to attack this time.

The problem is big!

The saint of the demon clan is really a little nervous now. He has tuned so many masters to come, with the purpose of attacking the human clan, but this happened, causing his entire layout to occur.

What he couldn't understand the most was the fact that the demon clan quasi-saint gathered to attack the demon clan's own people.

When he looked at the battlefield again, he could see that some of them were magic and some were fighting spirit.

What is the situation?

Seeing the place where the attack energy was fired on the battlefield, he stood here for a long time and couldn't stand, and his whole body looked solemn.
Chapter completed!
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