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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter Tianhuan rushes to kill

Wei Sheng suddenly felt something.

Almost at the same time, the sound of fighting resounded outside the military camp. The Yuanlao War Department has been extremely tightly guarded in the past few days. Not only are there many restrictions placed around it, but everyone is on alert and ready to fight at any time, and various patrols are even more frequent.

Shi Pei's face was calm, still indifferent.

Once any war department is prepared, it is never easy for the opponent to break in, let alone a steel war department like the Yuanlao War Department.

Wei Sheng withdrew his gaze and glanced at Shi Pei.

Although Shi Pei looked like a stone man, he was still quite polite to Wei Sheng: "Master Wei, don't worry, the men below are not that easy to break through."

Seeing that the other party was being polite, Wei Sheng also nodded and said: "If you need me to take action, please let me know. Don't be polite."

Generally speaking, this is true, as long as there are not many people coming from the other party.

A smile appeared on Shi Pei's face: "Okay!"

Neither of them were good at talking, so they fell silent after speaking. Wei Sheng closed his eyes again and fell into meditation. The God-killing Blood Sword floated in front of him, full of blood.

Shi Pei's attention returned to the movement outside.

However, soon, there was an emergency ahead.

Shi Pei was a little surprised. The Yuanlao War Department was guarding the worst prison in Shayuan. It could be called a real steel war department. Everyone ignored life and death and was tyrannical. This iron army was built by Zhong De.

Soldiers can use their bodies to defend Zhong De from attacks without hesitation!

Everyone in the army knows that Tianhuan's target is Lord Zhong De.

The morale of the entire war department does not require any mobilization at all, and everyone's fighting spirit is burning.

Fighting on their own territory, they had plenty of time to prepare, and they had an advantageous position. According to Shi Pei's estimation, they could completely block the opponent's attack.

Unexpectedly, the front line was still unable to stop the opponent's assault, which shows the great pressure the front line faced.

While Shi Pei was surprised, he immediately realized that the other party was sending more experts than they expected! The situation was even more severe than they imagined.

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Mi Wu was extremely fast, and the two ring masters followed closely behind him, protecting his flanks. The three of them rushed into the camp like sharp arrows. Mi Wu felt a fire burning in his chest, and the attacks on his hands were extremely explosive.

, the divine patterns in his body continuously provide surging divine power, and he seems to have endless power.

There were enemies all around, but he was not afraid at all.

His figure was like lightning, and the light in his hand was like a sharp blade, flashing in the air. It must be said that combat is the best teacher. The last battle with Zuo Mo and the others was just a face-to-face encounter, but it still benefited Mi Wu.

A lot, and gradually became more sophisticated.

clang!

The opponent's divine armor flashed, blocking his attack. However, Mi Wu had long expected that the Yuanlao War Department was equipped with the divine armor specially built for them by Mo Yunhai. The level of Mo Yunhai's divine armor was not lower than that of Tianhuan, and its defensive power

Very outstanding.

A series of attacks followed.

A silent ray of light appeared behind the other person's neck.

At the moment when the light shield of the divine costume was shattered, the silent light streaked past the opponent's neck.

A line of blood appeared on the opponent's neck, and the opponent froze in place.

However, Mi Wu took advantage of the upward momentum and suddenly hit the man. Bang, the head and body were separated instantly. The blood column of the fountain turned into a blood mist in the air. The headless body was like a sandbag, whizzing and hitting his left side.

The enemy rushed over.

Taking advantage of this resistance, the divine patterns under Mi Wu's feet suddenly lit up, and seven identical figures appeared at the same time, along with fourteen rays of light as sharp as knives.

However, he failed to finish the seven people he planned to kill.

Only one person died on the spot, and the other two were killed with the help of the two ring masters beside them.

The Yuanlao War Department truly deserves its reputation!

Mi Wu was secretly awestruck. His strength exceeded these soldiers many times, but when he broke into the formation, he still felt great resistance.

This strong sense of resistance and oppression is as invisible as the air, but it is real. Those soldiers are not afraid of death, as if they have no regard for life. The blood in the sky cannot move their faces at all. One piece of cloth

The face full of scars rushed towards him with an expression of indifference, even when he was dying, his expression was indifferent, and a chill ran down Mi Wu's spine.

It's not that he has never seen elites. The war department under Mi Nan, a contemporary powerful figure in the Mi family, is also a famous army in the world and a first-class elite. He has been in and out many times, but it has never given him such a feeling.

Mi Wu's attack power is not fully activated. His mission is to attract the opponent's attention, control the consumption of divine power, and be prepared for a protracted battle.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a team of seven people rushing over. He quickly turned around and charged in the other direction. After charging for a while, Mi Wu had gained some experience. Once the opponent's number exceeds five, the combat effectiveness will be greater.

The amplitude has increased dramatically, and the three of them can still defeat it, but they can easily get entangled.

The speed of the three people was extremely fast and extremely slippery. Even though there were people around who slowed down their speed, they still did not get entangled.

The restrictions set up in the camp were really crude to the Mi Wus who were born in Tianhuan. They effortlessly opened various traps and restrictions and kept wandering around, not giving the opponent a chance to encircle them.

But the pace of the battle is so fast that it’s astonishing.

In just one hundred breaths, the three of them had killed more than forty people. Taking action in the midst of chaos was perfect for Mi Wu, who was calm-minded and quick to react.

However, such a high-tempo charge, even if Mi Wu had paid attention, still consumes an astonishing amount of energy.

The two ring masters around him consume more.

The three men's charge was effective. They were like thin and strange knives, wandering between the opponent's flesh and bones, looking for opportunities.

The opponent's formation inevitably fluctuates.

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Sang Dong is much braver than the calm Mi Wu.

He was alone, taking one step at a time. Wherever he passed, there were broken limbs and broken bodies, and rivers of blood flowed.

His divine patterns are quite unusual among the heavenly rings. If Zuo Mo were here, he would be surprised to find that Sang Dong's divine patterns are somewhat similar to Mo Yunhai's engraving technique. The surging divine power shrouded him in

A thick layer of blood shadow.

He was like a wild beast, charging unreasonably.

His eyes were blood red, and he let out an unspeakable roar. With a bloody shadow appearing all over his body, he faced the enemy in front of him, like a violent rhinoceros, and plunged into the opponent's formation.

Bang bang bang!

Several figures flew out like sandbags, the light on their bodies was dim, and they were either dead or injured.

The blood on the ground continued to sink into the blood shadow on his body, and in the blink of an eye, the blood shadow became more intense.

Sang Dong suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and his momentum was even stronger than before!

Sang Dong, his [Blood-devouring Divine Pattern] is the most suitable divine pattern for the battlefield. It can continuously absorb blood and convert it into divine power. On the battlefield, he is a real killing machine, with an extremely brutal fighting style. I don’t know. Tired, as long as there is blood, he can continue to fight.

And unlike several other chiefs, Sang Dong is an out-and-out fighting maniac. You can hardly see him in the sect at ordinary times. His favorite is the battlefield.

Tianhuan has not had any major wars in recent years, but he has been active in the small battles on the border.

If Li Xian'er is the disciple with the most outstanding talent and the strongest theoretical strength in Tianhuan, then Sang Dong is definitely the most lethal one among the four chiefs.

Sang Dong's extremely powerful impact put great pressure on the Yuanlao War Department.

He is like a tireless bull, charging into the enemy formation over and over again.

Even the rocky Abyssal War Department began to show cracks at this time.

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Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the chaotic scene below.

It would be really dangerous if we came a little later.

The Yuanlao War Department has not collapsed under such circumstances. It is indeed an iron army with extremely strict discipline. These masters of Tianhuan would have collapsed long ago if they had another war department.

When the number of masters is large enough, unless the war department also has masters to control the formation, otherwise it is the war department that will suffer. The masters' super personal strength allows them to charge back and forth in the enemy's formation. They have the initiative in the battle, and the war department can only Passive response. If the opponent has a small number of people, then the war department's strong numerical advantage can kill the opponent as long as it does not hesitate to lose. But if there are many experts coming, and the war department lacks experts, then the war department will be in danger.

This is the current situation.

Almost all the masters of Tianhuan came out, and the elites like Yuanlao War Department were suppressed and it was almost impossible to form a battle formation.

Zuo Mo was secretly frightened when he saw this. From now on, he must have some experts by his side, otherwise it would be really dangerous when encountering such a situation.

The advantage of the war department lies in the large-scale frontal attack. Fighting in a small area like this is far inferior to a master with flexible movement and powerful attacks.

The Yuanlao War Department, which was struggling to survive, had a flaw.

Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly shrank!

He saw an old man.

In such a chaotic battlefield, this man moved forward calmly as if he were taking a leisurely stroll. His speed was not fast, but no one around him could stop him even half a step.

A team of seven people rushed towards the old man without hesitation, and the light of the battle formation was dazzling.

The old man didn't see any movement at all, and the light of the seven-man team suddenly turned into seven fireballs in the battle formation.

He moved forward leisurely, not looking at his feet at all, and stepped into a restriction.

Just when everyone thought the ban was activated, the ban runes under their feet suddenly brightened, and then, the bright light spread to the surroundings at an astonishing speed as if violently.

Wherever he passed, no matter whether it was a light or dark restriction, not a single talisman slipped through the net, and everything was extremely bright!

Countless runes appeared on the ground throughout the camp.

All restrictions are triggered!

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