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Chapter 1919 Terrifying magic power!

The gaze in Xiao Yunlong's eyes was completely red, and there was a layer of blood-colored murderous intention in his eyes. His whole body was filled with a demonic aura, and the billowing demonic power was like a real substance, crushing down and sweeping into the field.

of enemy soldiers.

He needed to kill as quickly as possible, so at this time, he fully demonstrated his killing skills. Any part of his body could form an attack point, just like a tiger swarming into a pack of wolves, with the most fierce attack

They attacked and killed the Western Allied soldiers on the field.

laugh!

A Western soldier's throat was cut by the flat edge of the nighthawk in Xiao Yunlong's hand.

boom!

Xiao Yunlong's left hand punch directly exploded his own three-dimensional force, stimulating the murderous fist force, and blasted a soldier on the left with a devastating blow. This punch was imprinted on the face of the Western soldier.

On top of it, his face was smashed to pieces, blood flowed out, and his whole body flew out directly.

Under Xiao Yunlong's own three-force bombardment, this warrior was already dead.

Phew! Phew!

Xiao Yunlong's legs were rotating rapidly, like two giant axes rotating, crushing and sweeping towards the Western soldiers around him. Wherever the legs passed, they were irresistible, with a devastating effect.

His momentum swept all the way up, knocking away every Western soldier in front of him. Almost no one survived. Even if he was still breathing, he had lost his combat capability.

"Roar!"

Xiao Yunlong roared fiercely, and he rushed towards the only four Western soldiers left in front of him with great arrogance. The moment he hit, the Nighthawk flat-blade saber in his hand pierced into them fiercely.

In the chest of a Western Army soldier, under the impact of his own powerful explosive force, the other three Western Army soldiers were also knocked away.

At this time, there were already fierce murderous auras approaching from different directions from behind and from the sides. Xiao Yunlong had no time to finish off the Western soldiers who were knocked away by him. He leaned over and picked up two assault rifles.

Rifle, his body tumbled and rolled down a slope ahead. After standing up, his body moved and flew forward quickly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Behind him, gunshots were heard immediately, and some sporadic bullets were shot in the direction where he was fleeing.

It seems that the soldiers who were knocked to the ground by him before they had time to finish the kill picked up their guns and fired back in a burst.

But it was too late, Xiao Yunlong had already sneaked away.

Soon, strong winds howled, and from all directions, groups of Western Allied soldiers arrived one after another, including the leader of these Western Allied soldiers, Carol.

After Carroll arrived at the battlefield, his face immediately darkened. He asked an injured soldier who was still alive and said sharply: "Where are the Demon King people?"

"Ka, Major General Carroll, he ran away. From this direction, our team of soldiers suddenly met him, and he rushed directly to kill him. His speed was too fast, and many soldiers didn't have time to react.

He has been killed." The soldier spoke in a panicked tone, with a look of fear still remaining in his eyes.

Indeed, in the eyes of this Western Army soldier, the figure that charged just now did not look like a person, but a god and demon, exuding a terrifying and terrifying demonic aura, killing all the way.

, no one can stop him, he can only watch his teammates around him, like paper in front of the figure that looks like a god and demon, chopping melons and vegetables all the way to kill one Western soldier after another, and finally calm down.

departure!

Originally there were about 30 people in this warrior team, but now there are only five or six people alive!

The other party killed more than twenty of their elite warriors in a very short period of time. Such a terrifying killing method was enough to make people shudder.

Carol's face was as dark as water. Now that the devil had escaped, it was futile to pursue him. He was really unwilling to have an excellent opportunity for an encirclement to be broken like this.

After carefully examining the battlefield, Carol's face became even more ugly. Judging from some battle traces left on the battlefield, it can be inferred that the Demon King's combat capabilities are extremely terrifying. In addition to those who were shot and cut with sabers,

In addition to the warriors who died from the throat, some warriors were attacked and killed by gravity and died. Such power is simply terrifying.

Carol was really shocked in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface. He was the leader of this warrior team and played a role in stabilizing the morale of the soldiers, so he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, everyone.

Our soldiers were not sufficiently prepared, which gave the Demon King the opportunity to attack! We are outnumbered, and the Demon King is only one person after all! As long as you strictly implement my tactical arrangements and surround the Demon King, he will be unable to fly without his wings.

Kill!"

Under Carroll's reorganization, the Western Allied soldiers gathered together again. As a general in the Western Allied forces, he also had extremely powerful talents and strategies in leading troops in combat.

He organized the warrior team into a formation, allocating scouts, assaulters, and snipers. According to his tactical arrangements, he continued to surround the Demon King in the direction where he escaped.

He believed that in this night, the Demon King could not escape far away. Besides, under such a wide range of pursuit, the Demon King was alone, where could he escape to?

He firmly believes that as long as he can track the devil, he will be surrounded and killed!



In the vast mountains behind.

There is a team of warriors sneaking forward at extremely fast speeds like ghosts in the dark night.

They marched very fast and appeared to be extremely cautious, constantly paying attention to the situation around them.

At the front of the team, there were several figures walking for reconnaissance. One of them was wearing a black combat uniform, with a graceful figure and a butterfly mask on his face. It was Ye Ji.

In addition to Ye Ji, there are Xiaodao, Xiaowu, Shitou and others on the side. They act as scouts to spy on the situation ahead.

After marching here, Ye Ji, Shitou and others suddenly stopped because they saw a lot of traces of the battle left here.

Soon, a large group of soldiers from the rear also marched over, and the Queen of the Night, Moon, and Roaldmund also came up to check.

"There are a lot of traces of battles here. There are also soldiers who died in battle."

Moon spoke, and they examined the soldiers who died in this battlefield. They used tactical flashlights and carefully examined them. They saw that the combat uniforms worn by these soldiers had a special pattern of a bloody sickle.

"The warriors of the Temple of Death!" Moon's eyes darkened and he said, "This is the warrior of the Temple of Death! Which force is fighting against the Temple of Death?"

At this time, Lao Mo also came up. After checking the corpses on the battlefield, he said: "These soldiers died no more than 4 hours ago. In other words, there was a big battle here 4 hours ago."

"Four hours? One of the two forces evacuates, and the other pursues them. Then they are not fast. We speed up the march and can catch up. By then, we will know which force is targeting the Temple of Death."

Moon's eyes flashed, and he spoke.

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