A group of monster soldiers are on full alert. This group of monsters are all "little monsters". There are rats holding spears and badgers holding machetes. Monster monks can only transform into human form after the second realm, and they want to
Transforming into a more "desirable" appearance requires a higher realm and cultivation. Only dozens of these monster soldiers are in human form, and the rest are basically their original appearance, and their combat power can be imagined.
"Someone is coming!"
A demon soldier shouted, and then hundreds of people gathered together and rushed in the direction of the influx of the tiebu battalion in front. In the blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting together.
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The snow in the forest was mottled. Lin Zhao had already led people to climb over the hills and arrived at the waist of the gourd. Looking from a distance, outside the melee battlefield between the two sides, there seemed to be another demon clan figure appearing in the northwest in the distance. When Lin Zhao mentioned
When the fifth-level warrior's true energy was detected with the warrior's sense of consciousness, he could clearly see that there were about a hundred demon clan reinforcements, more than half of which were humanoid!
"Not good..."
Lin Zhao frowned: "Our main force will be outflanked from both sides."
"It's too late."
A veteran said: "We are just going to die now."
"Different."
Lin Zhao raised his sword and turned around, saying: "Let's intercept this support soldier. Someone with quick legs and feet can tell the main force to retreat. If we don't intercept and kill them, we will all be killed here!"
"yes!"
A young soldier put down his shield at Lin Zhao's order and galloped off with just his sword to report the news.
Lin Zhao, holding his long sword, swooped down and led everyone to intercept the opponent's reinforcements.
"There are actually people here!?"
One of the monsters laughed. It was a civet. It opened its bloody mouth and bit Lin Zhao's arm.
"court death!"
Without saying a word, Lin Zhao condensed his true energy into an invisible blade around the sword blade. As soon as the sword passed by, the monster's head was suddenly missing, and in the next second, arrows shot through the wind with endless sounds.
, Lin Zhao saw it clearly, rubbed his body and punched out, the fist wind was so fierce that he crushed more than a dozen arrows in an instant.
"Kill the leader!"
A demon clan yelled crazily.
Lin Zhao didn't say anything, and quickly passed by. The next moment, his body was in front of the second-level demon clan. He swept his fist and smashed the opponent's head. But before he could turn around, a sharp machete struck at him.
The back of his head was a fatal blow from a Third Realm Monster Clan monk. Once hit, the back of his head would probably be cut off.
"Peng!"
A wisp of white energy burst out, and Lin Zhao's whole body was covered with white air. He had already launched the horse wind and Qiang fist style. His body sank suddenly. The moment he avoided the opponent's sword, Lin Zhao turned around and punched the three-level monster clan hard.
His chin was hit so hard that his jaw was dislocated, and then he pierced the opponent's heart with a sword, killing him directly!
"This kid is so cruel!"
There are monsters roaring.
Lin Zhao raised his hand and threw his iron sword, and the sword plunged into the throat of a demon clan holding a crossbow. The young man stepped forward quickly, kicked a demon clan over with a heavy kick, and then swung
He blocked the hidden arrows shot by several other monsters with his fists, and hid in the big tree behind him. He turned around and said to his subordinates: "Defend with shield, retreat slowly, we just need to delay their actions.
There’s no need to fight them tooth and nail!”
"Yes, sir!"
A group of people backed away with their shields on their backs. Occasionally, someone was shot in the arms and legs, and their companions helped cover their shields.
…
At this time, on the main battlefield.
A centurion of the fifth realm from Tiebu Camp raised his sword and slashed at the demon clan. This group of monsters was very weak. The strongest one was only one of the three realms. Basically, they could be manipulated at will, while Tiebu Camp
The group of people also killed extremely happily. However, just when everyone thought they were determined to win, several monsters from the opponent hidden in the crowd suddenly began to change their bodies and turned into human beings, and then their majestic energy erupted.
"Chi!"
A ray of sword light bloomed. It was a Sixth Realm Sword Cultivator from the demon tribe, and he struck a centurion's shield with a fierce sword.
Amidst the loud noise, the fifth-level martial artist was unable to compete with the demon clan's sixth-level sword cultivator in terms of strength. The next second, a blue flying sword flashed across the battlefield, while the fifth-level centurion
He fell to his knees with a "pop" sound, a bloody hole was pierced through his throat, and he was killed instantly!
"Not good!"
Someone yelled: "You are in the fifth realm hidden in the demon army!"
"I only know now, it's too late!"
Six Realm Sword Cultivator's sword light swept across, and billowing sword energy erupted. Immediately, many soldiers of the Iron Step Battalion were directly submerged by the sword energy, turning into streaks of blood mist and died on the spot, while another Centurion of the Iron Step Battalion gritted his teeth.
He roared: "This is a trap. Everyone slowly retreats, withdraws from the battlefield, and retreats into the territory of the vanguard battalion!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky. It was a female cultivator from the demon tribe. Her five fingers were like iron hooks and she suddenly grabbed the centurion's head. Then she withdrew her strength and a head was immediately taken away.
The female monk raised her head in the air and drank the blood flowing from her head.
He is a Seven Realm Monster Clan!
"Retreat! Quick!"
The Tiebu camp lost two centurions who were directing the battle, leaving only four low-ranking captains, but their situation was not good either. They became targets for a seventh-level monk and a sixth-level swordsman.
, the demon tribe is bloodthirsty, and especially likes the method of "beheading", and this method really makes the human army suffer a lot. The generals are replaced so quickly, one after another, that it has been spread among the army.
"Don't be an official unless you have a stiff neck".
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At the waist of the gourd, Lin Zhao delayed the opponent for a stick of incense. Seeing that the two hundred people in the Tiebu Camp in the distance were severely injured, he immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat, and then punched away one of them.
After the monster's body, he ignited a divine speed talisman written on the green talisman paper. His whole body suddenly felt light, and he galloped through the mountains and forests as if he had been assisted by a god.
"Buzz!"
A heavy punch went straight to the back of the demon clan six-level sword cultivator, and it was a blow with the speed of a horse and wind spear, which was extremely fast!
"scare!?"
The Sixth Realm sword cultivator suddenly turned around and split the air with his sword, but it missed the air. When he looked again, he had already received a heavy punch on his cheek. This sword cultivator did not expect the human army's extremely long fist to kill him.
It was so fast and so hard that his body fell instantly and flew out. This punch penetrated the sword and caused great trauma.
"Asshole!"
Six Realm Sword Cultivator felt the greatest shame and humiliation in his life. He was punched by a master. Who can bear this!?
"you wanna die!"
He ignored it and swung his sword around, killing the surrounding demon soldiers together. Suddenly the sword energy flew and blood splashed. Dozens of demon soldiers were beheaded by the same clan. But in the next second, a figure fell from the sky and fell heavily.
A punch hit the Sixth Realm Sword Cultivator's head, cracking his skull. However, the demon clan's vitality was not so tenacious. Seeing that the Sixth Realm Sword Cultivator could not defeat him, he hurriedly waved a wisp of sword energy and enveloped him.
He backed away with his body, knowing that if he fought again, he might die!
…
Lin Zhao killed a Sixth Realm Demon Clan sword cultivator with two punches and fled. He didn't even think that this damn... was the Divine Speed Talisman Array Horse Wind Qiang Style so powerful? His speed was completely superior to his opponent's.
The farmer's three punches from the fifth realm martial artist were enough, and they really hammered the sixth realm swordsman into doubting his life!
After turning around and punching the body of a third-level demon monk, Lin Zhao looked at the demon woman who had killed the centurion of the Tiebu camp, the seventh-level monk.
"Yo?"
The demon woman smiled slightly, her branches trembling with laughter in the wind, and said, "You still want to kill me?"
"Try it?!"
As soon as Lin Zhao's body sank, he ignited the second divine speed talisman. In the next second, his feet stepped on the green rock under his feet with full strength. His body instantly rose from the ground, and a heavy punch hit the woman's abdomen.
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
The woman screamed, raised her hands together, and transformed into a series of sharp claws that struck Lin Zhao's sky-high fist.
"boom--"
Amidst the loud noise, Lin Zhao fell back quickly, and dense claw marks appeared on one arm. The Seven Realm Monster Clan paused in the air, the blood in his body surged up, and the movement of his spiritual energy was slightly affected. This was
She never expected that a mere fifth-level martial artist from the human race could have such a hard fist.
"you wanna die!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became and filled with resentment. This boy was handsome and had a chance to be her subordinate, but now he was no longer qualified. She had to eat his flesh and blood and turn it into her own vitality!
"kill!"
The demon girl of the Seventh Realm descended from the sky, her red sleeves spread out overwhelmingly, and within the light curtain of the red sleeves, countless sharp claws fell like sharp arrows, trying to subjugate Lin Zhao with one blow!
"Get away from everyone!"
Lin Zhao used a punch to push away several soldiers from the Iron Step Battalion who were trying to get closer to reinforce him. Then he looked up into the air. The effect of the Speed Talisman was still there, so he punched with both hands, still the formation of horse wind and spear.
style, but this time there is no order. In an instant, hundreds of fist seals rise into the sky. This is a life and death battle, and there is no need to consider retaining strength.
In the wind, the strength of the fists and the demonic energy continued to collide and stir, and the demon girl of the seventh realm was a little proud. She saw that Lin Zhao had more and more scars on his body, and she clearly had the upper hand!
"After I kill you, I will drink your heart and soul~~~"
The demon girl smiled slightly, her long sleeves getting longer and bigger. This sleeve was obviously a magical weapon, and the red sleeves were full of murderous intent, covering it straight down, trying to completely trap Lin Zhaohui into the sleeves.
"Um?!"
Lin Zhao suddenly leaned back, and with the help of the Speed Talisman, he took dozens of steps back like lightning, avoiding the capture of the opponent's red sleeves. The next second, he stepped off the ground and stood up, punched the sky, and went straight to the witch's pointed chin.
.
"Please enter the urn!"
After the Seven Realm Witch said sweetly, she swept her long sleeves and wrapped Lin Zhao and herself in them. However, she was punched directly on the chin, causing her to spit out a poisonous snake letter. The next second, her palm
It turned into sharp claws and went straight to Lin Zhao's chest!
Lin Zhao struck out with his right fist, and with his left fist gathering momentum, he directly blocked the demon girl's claws with a punch.
At the same time, a silver ray of light swept up from Yunjian Lake!
"laugh!"
In the flash of lightning, a silver flying sword penetrated the demon girl's throat.
…
This time, she didn't even expect that this kid, besides being a fifth-level martial artist, was actually a sword cultivator!
"It's over, I'm dead now..."
Her pupils contracted violently, and she was filled with unwillingness: "I have lived for four hundred years and have not slept with more than 100,000 men. I am really unwilling..."
