"It's a seventh-level silver-horned minotaur. Start the battle formation quickly and kill it!"
The Sand Clan people were not unprepared. As the most elite army of the Sand Clan, the Sand Clan Imperial Guards were quickly activated one by one.
Black phantoms of black demons and khaki dune giant phantoms appeared in mid-air one after another, surrounding the swarm of black bats.
"Boom, kill!"
For a moment, countless light groups burst out, and large black bat corpses fell like raindrops.
"Roar," the black dragon roared, shook its head, and sprayed out a semicircular stream of dragon flames, burning seven or eight phantoms of the battle formation into ashes with just one blow.
It is indeed the top mysterious beast, so terrifying!
"Hiss," the giant black bat rushed out of the encirclement, dived towards the ground, and launched a sound wave-like attack.
"Bang, bang, bang," above the ground, a large number of Sand soldiers fell to the ground, some of their heads exploded, and some held their heads with their hands, screaming and roaring.
Only a small number of third-level and above soldiers can support it.
"Quickly release the large thunder and lightning spell!" Seeing that the sand army's defense line was in chaos, the great wizard Rulnuk was still closing the passage with all his strength at high altitude, unable to help.
Karu roared anxiously, and two huge bolts of lightning flashed in the sky, striking the black dragon directly from the night sky.
"Boom, boom," the giant black dragon staggered and fell violently from mid-air. The seventh-level silver-horned minotaur on top of it also flew out with black smoke emitting from its body.
"The quasi-esoteric technique of rapid wind slashes, the first slash!"
Suddenly, a green figure emerged from the ground, carrying a ten-meter-long giant blade on his shoulder, and turned into a whirlwind in an extremely uncoordinated manner.
Green light flashed, and the sword struck the silver-horned minotaur.
"Roar," a large amount of blood spattered from the silver-horned minotaur's chest, and it was knocked upside down.
At the same time, he swung the giant ax in his hand and struck the green figure.
"Pfft, the second slash!" The green figure did not dodge or dodge, but resisted the attack of the giant axe. He swung the giant blade as wide as the door panel and was hit with another knife.
"Roar," blood spattered, and the Silver-Horned Minotaur screamed, and an arm and a giant ax flew into the air.
"The third cut, poof," a huge bull's head flew high into the sky with a pair of scarlet eyes, and its five-meter-tall strong body fell from the air like a broken cattail.
"Kill!" The cyan figure sped forward, grabbed the silver-horned minotaur's head with one hand, raised it high, and shouted with arms raised.
He is more than two meters tall, with bronze skin and long silver hair combed into a little liar hanging behind his back.
He is Sword King Xiukas, one of the three giants of the Sand Clan, an eighth-level warrior, and the idol in the hearts of all Sand Clan warriors.
"King of Swords, King of Swords!"
"Sword King Shoukas, Sword King Shoukas!"
After a brief silence, there were loud cheers, and all the warriors of the Sand tribe present were as excited as if they had been given blood!
At the same time, the light pillar in mid-air shattered like snowflakes and turned into rich spiritual power, overflowing like a strong wind.
"Roar," the black dragon whined in the endless spiritual tide, flapped its wings vigorously, stopped its falling body, turned its head, and flew to the west regardless.
The seventh-level lizard actually escaped.
"Kill, kill all these monsters!"
"The King of Swords is invincible!"
The light beam shattered, the silver-horned minotaur died in battle, the black dragon escaped, and the remaining black bats and ordinary minotaurs could not be replenished.
In a short period of time, except for a few who broke out of the siege, all others were killed.
"Didn't Xiukas go to the Kuran plane? Why did he suddenly come back?" On the giant crystal battleship, Regent Karu looked a little ugly when he heard the deafening cheers.
"Your Highness, Lord Xiukas is back probably for the seventh plane." An old man dressed as a eunuch said softly.
"Humph!" Karu snorted heavily, changed his smile, and walked forward enthusiastically.
Xiukas ran after the escaping black dragon. The first guest from Xuantian Sect also boarded the battleship. He was now busy with business.
"Your Highness Karu, this trip has brought a lot of trouble to your country!"
Zhu Yingjun, the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect, changed into a flowing white robe, followed by more than a dozen young people. From his gestures, there was no sign of the embarrassment just now.
Even when he met Karu, he only nodded slightly and didn't even salute.
"Young Master Li, you're welcome. It's an honor for our Sand Clan that your clan can use him!"
Karu put his hand on his chest and saluted, then turned around and invited him in: "It's really admirable that you can pass through the tauren blockade and come from the ancient battlefield.
Xiao Wang has prepared the strongest wine and the most gorgeous beauties to welcome you all!"
"Thank you!" Zhu Yingjun nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly he heard a soft cough behind him. He immediately stopped and his expression became serious: "There is no need for a banquet. We have something urgent to go to the seventh plane, so we should start the teleportation.
Door."
"Oh!" Kalu was a little surprised and glanced vaguely behind Zhu Yingjun. It was a woman in blue wearing a veil.
Only then did he realize that this woman did not have the Xuantian Sect's mark on her body, and the few Xuantian Sect disciples nearby also deliberately stayed away from her.
This is a big shot, the kind that Xuantian Sect cannot afford to offend!
Zhu Yingjun suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled calmly: "In that case, I won't stay.
Speaking of which, I feel ashamed that our clan's progress in the seventh plane is not very smooth.
There is a guy named Li Wenhao. I don’t know his origin. He develops very fast and makes me lose many troops.
Otherwise, I can also dispatch some troops to help you."
"Li Wenhao!" Zhu Yingjun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he seemed to remember something. He turned to look at a slightly cold-looking young man behind him, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Li, this Li Wenhao should be your Li family, right?
Unexpectedly, your Li family branch has a talented person?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Li Mocheng's face: "He's just a commoner who got some shitty luck. I don't know the details."
"Hey, Junior Brother Li!" A fat young man said: "Our branches in the seventh plane are doing worse than the other.
Even the Zhu family branch of the eldest brother, the Youwu Dynasty that ruled the Central Plains a hundred years ago, is now being attacked by a Turk and asking for help.
This sect mission is dependent on you!"
"Where, where, junior brother, listen to your brothers!" Li Mocheng quickly clasped his fists and saluted everyone.
"Okay, let's go!" Zhu Yingjun noticed that the woman in green next to him looked unhappy, so he quickly stopped and quickened his pace.
The other junior fellow apprentices did not know the details of this woman who had wandered in on the ancient battlefield, but he knew it very well and did not dare to offend her in the slightest.
On the first level, there are no countries, only sects. Their Xuantian Sect is one of the eight major sects. They seem to be very powerful, but compared with the Four Emperors, they don't even bother to pick up their shoes.
And this woman in green was carrying the Golden Order of the Dragon Emperor, the head of the Four Emperors. Not to mention him, even the head of the ninth level was very polite when he came and did not dare to show any slights.