A burst of bright fireworks exploded in the sky, and several more Sea Transformation Realm warriors turned into flying ash and scattered in the air.
The middle-aged man's expression was extremely ugly. A mere army of rubbish had actually caused them such huge losses, which made it impossible for him to go back to pay the bills.
In the little half an hour of fighting, they lost more than eighty Sea Transformation Realm warriors. In the end, all of the dozen or so remaining warriors were injured, and even he, a Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse, was injured.
Those arrows hurt me badly.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy. He must twist off the head of the leader of this army with his own hands, otherwise, it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
Zou Xingyu's face was as hard as a rock, and there was no trace of any emotional fluctuations, but he could not hide the tragic feeling in his heart at this time.
After half an hour of fighting, they had inflicted heavy losses on the opponent, but due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, and the fact that the Fourth Squadron was facing this kind of battle on the battlefield for the first time and lacked experience in battle, they also sacrificed a lot.
Big price.
In this little half hour, they also suffered more than half of their casualties, and all the soldiers were extremely exhausted, their body's true energy was almost exhausted, and their bodies were also very seriously injured.
Using the Ben Lei suit is inherently extremely taxing on the body and consumes real energy, so it is not suitable for protracted battles.
Being able to fight the opponent to this point has exceeded Zou Xingyu's expectations.
"Brothers, fight with them!" Zou Xingyu roared, taking up the last remaining true energy in his body and pouring it into the Ben Lei suit, planning to make the final fight.
Zou Xingyu couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He finally had some hope in life, but he didn't expect it to end so soon.
The remaining soldiers of the 4th Squadron also roared in unison, and with their bloody hands, they finally pulled the strong bow in their hands, preparing to deliver the final blow.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but have a sneer on his face. These defeated soldiers were already at the end of their fight, and now they were just struggling to their death. How could they still threaten them?
Seeing the last wave of dying arrows fired by the warriors on the opposite side, the middle-aged man and the remaining ten or so Blood Shadow Alliance Sea Transformation Realm warriors dodged and then immediately pounced on the warriors on the opposite side.
Now it's their turn to reap the rewards.
But before they could rush to the warriors of the fourth squadron, a wave of extremely powerful arrows suddenly came over with great violence. They were caught off guard, and seven or eight more sea-changing warriors were exploded by these arrows.
A piece of minced flesh and blood.
The middle-aged man's expression changed involuntarily, he turned his head and looked to the left and right, and saw another army of a thousand people appearing on both sides at the same time.
The two thousand-man army of Sea Transformation Realm warriors flew over first, bent their bows and arrows, and launched a fierce attack on the middle-aged men and the Blood Shadow Alliance warriors.
When the middle-aged man saw this, his face couldn't help but look extremely ugly, and he shouted: "Get out!" He then turned around and flew back. If he didn't leave, when the two armies formed an encirclement, even he wouldn't be able to escape.
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The middle-aged man led hundreds of Sea Transformation Realm warriors to attack fiercely, but in the end, only four or five Sea Transformation Realm warriors were left, following him and fleeing in embarrassment.
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In the giant cloud boat above the sea of clouds, a young man in black robes was gently shaking a folding fan in his hand. He was chatting and laughing with the cold-faced young man in blood robes at the head, completely treating Rong Anyan beside him as if he were nothing.
The cold-faced blood-robed young man only responded noncommittally to the black-robed young man's talk. Obviously, he was not very interested in such lofty talks.
But even though he was not very interested in this kind of conversation, he at least had some respect for the young man in black robe. However, he didn't pay attention to Rong Anyan at all, and he didn't even look at him. .
Rong Anyan was filled with resentment. The reason why the blood-robed young man and the black-robed young man treated him so coldly was entirely because he failed in his mission in the Daqian Dynasty, which caused his status in the Blood Shadow Alliance to plummet. .
Otherwise, if it had been before, although my strength was slightly inferior to these two, I would not have been so despised.
At this time, Rong Anyan secretly hoped that these two people would suffer a big loss at the hands of Chu Jianqiu, and he did not care much about the success of this attack on Xuanjian Sect.
Just when he was feeling angry, he suddenly saw the middle-aged man who had led a hundred Sea Transformation Realm warriors to attack flying back.
At this time, this middle-aged man was covered in blood and was in a miserable state. Only four or five of the hundred warriors of the Sea Transformation Realm he had brought out before came back alive.
As soon as Rong Anyan saw this scene, he felt secretly happy. Looking at them like this, he knew without even thinking that they had suffered a big loss at the hands of the Xuanjian Sect.
The young man in black robe saw the middle-aged man come back with this appearance. His face, which was originally smiling, immediately darkened.
"What's going on?" The young man in black robe looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with his head bowed and bent over, and said coldly.
"We encountered the opponent's army, so..." the middle-aged man reported with a trembling voice as his whole body trembled slightly. But before he could finish, he was interrupted by a voice.
"Army, how big an army is it?" Rong Anyan said with a smile.
"An army of a thousand men!" The middle-aged man did not dare to lie. According to the rules of the Blood Shadow Alliance, once you lie about military information, the consequences will be extremely miserable. If you are found out, it may not be easy to die.
"Hahaha, an army of a thousand people, an army of a thousand people is also called an army. Hua Heni, your subordinates are really good at joking." Rong Anyan burst out laughing when he heard this, with unspeakable mockery in his tone. .
The black-robed young man Hua Heyi ignored him and continued to say coldly: "How many people in the Yuan Dan realm are there among these thousand people?"
If the middle-aged man met the elite of Xuanjian Sect and was beaten like this, he wouldn't be too embarrassed. After all, although his generals have good combat power, if they meet the top powerhouse of the opponent, the difference between the two The difference in strength is too big. For example, if the opponent has five or six Yuan Dan realm experts, in this case, it is impossible to defeat them.
"No...there are no Yuan Dan realm warriors." The middle-aged man said with a trembling voice.
"What, there are no Yuan Dan realm warriors!" Two cold lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of the black-robed young man Hua He Nie, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong murderous intent emanated from his body.
An army of thousands of people without Yuan Dan realm was able to defeat them like this. You know, although the black-robed young man had a lot of power, he did not dare to take it too lightly. The warriors are all elites above the seventh level of the Sea Transformation Realm.
But now, this elite group has been almost completely wiped out, and there is no Yuan Dan Realm expert among them.
