The battlefield in Jingxuan City has stabilized in large areas.
Low-level warriors guard the demon-slaying altar.
Now the warriors no longer need to use their lives to block the demon-slaying altar. The army is just surrounding it like iron barrels. Anyway, no Yangxiang tribe will come in again.
The territory of the Demon Slaughter Altar has become a hollow iron barrel.
After all, it is a demon weapon of a foreign race. Who knows what weird effects it will have. Previously, there was no way to use people's lives to crowd the crowd.
Now that you can defend yourself safely, there is no need to take risks anymore.
The masters are still hunting down the low-level warriors.
More than half of the army that shocked the city was already dead or wounded.
The remaining half of the warriors huddled together, and all the aliens looked ashen. It seemed that only by crowding could they not be afraid of the strong.
At a glance, they saw that there were stumps and broken arms of the Yangxiang tribe everywhere, and the entire earth was in a scarlet fever state. The corpses scattered everywhere formed an endless scarlet carpet. It was simply a hell on earth, shocking.
What's even more frightening is that the masters of the Wuwen clan are still killing people.
Of course, their speed slowed down, perhaps because they were a little tired.
At this time, the fifth-grade commanders of the human race also joined the fight.
The human race and the alien race are mortal enemies. There are no prisoners or surrenders.
If I dare to be merciful today, I will die by your sword tomorrow.
The battlefield has been turned into darkness.
Above the sky.
Although Cang Ji is at the top of his game, he only has half his life left and may die at any time.
Zhao Qianen waved the Howling Divine Spear in his hand and smiled at the same time.
He is a ninth-grade man with amazing strength.
He could clearly see the situation in Jingxing City.
My four little brothers are just as good as each other.
Recalling the last time the five brothers stepped into Jing Niao City, it was so vivid in my mind that it seemed like it was yesterday.
But now.
He was killing the supreme clan leader who shocked the city.
And his four brothers are also killing the second leader of Jing Niao City.
"Cangji, do you feel sad?
"You finally broke through to the top, but were killed by several ninth-grade men, and your most trusted subordinates have now been killed by several fifth-grade men.
"You and your henchmen are really the same, even the way of death is exactly the same.
"The feeling of being dragged to death by someone weaker than you must be very unpleasant!"
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Zhao Qianen was killing Cang Ji while mocking him.
"Bah, this beast of a black page!"
Sure enough, Cang Ji was so angry that he almost fainted.
Black Page, this confidant, was Cangji's biggest failure in his life.
It's really stupid.
What benefits can you get from selling yourself?
You are a dignified eighth-grade city lord, and you were once the second most important person in Jingxiao City, but now you are killed by a group of fifth-grade ghosts and howls. You are simply a shame to the Yangxiang clan.
Killed by the fifth grade.
How weak is this.
Yan Chenyun and Mo Qizheng also looked shocked.
Su Yue and his group of young people are so outstanding.
Four fifth-grade men pushed an eighth-grade city lord to the point of despair.
And where did they come from with so many peerless tactics?
Not to mention the unique tactics and techniques, even the training conditions are extremely demanding. Without strong funds, it is impossible to succeed.
excellent.
Nowadays, they can't understand the excellence of young people.
"Qinggai, do you want to escape?"
Another battlefield.
Bai Jinghao stared at Qing Gai indifferently, she was not in a hurry to kill Qing Gai now.
In fact, you only need to use sword moves to set up a defensive net and entangle Qing Gai so that he cannot escape.
When Cang Ji dies or when Jing Niao City is destroyed, there will be Grade 9 to help him.
It is very difficult for a ninth-grade person to kill another ninth-grade person.
But when two Ninth Grades besieged him, things started to get interesting.
By the way, there is also Wang Yetuo.
Ying Guanming is the weakest ninth grade, and Wang Yetuo is not far away from success.
"Hmph, even if I die today, I will still support you!"
Qing Gui looked ferocious.
He really wanted to escape, but there was no chance.
This damn ninth-grade human race is just like brown sugar, and there is no chance at all to get rid of it.
In the distance, one of the two eighth-grade men he brought had been killed.
It was torn into pieces and the death was so miserable that words cannot describe it.
The other one was also at the end of his strength, with not a single piece of intact skin being blasted all over his body.
It's not like these two men didn't beg for mercy. They knelt down to the humans and wanted to run over and ask for help.
Unfortunately, I can't protect myself either.
The thing Qing Gai regrets most in his life is to follow Cang Ji.
If I could stay in the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes for the rest of my life, how could I suffer such an unreasonable disaster?
Theoretically, my Qing Gai's qualifications are not inferior to Cang Ji's, and I have a chance to break through to the top.
Hate it.
Qinggai's only idea now is to escape, but there is no chance at all!
Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue also had livid faces.
They never imagined that the human race would be so terrifying, and how many ninth-level people would die in a war.
When will the terrifying iron cavalry of the human race on earth stop?
And why are the low-level warriors of the human race so powerful?
Four fifth-grade people can defeat an eighth-grade city lord head-on without any ability to fight back. Is this really amazing?
"Wang Yetuo, do you have to kill them all like this?
"If you make a condition now, I can agree to any condition you have!
"Let me go this time, please, let me go!"
Ying Guanming's aura became weaker and weaker.
He really doesn't want to die.
He had lived cautiously all his life, and finally broke through to the ninth level, but suddenly he was about to face death, and he was unwilling to do so.
Really unwilling.
"Friends, when you have reached this stage, stop joking."
Wang Yetuo laughed calmly.
The so-called ninth grade is actually just a little stronger than ordinary people's Qi and blood, nothing more.
Compared to being brave, there are also many warriors in the alien army who are not afraid of death, and there are even cases where a fifth-grade alien injured a human major general.
But neither Ying Guanming nor Cang Ji is too tough.
"Teacher, my senior brother is simply a god!
"When I marry in the future, I must use my senior brother as a template!"
Ma Xiaoyu looked at the situation in the city, and her whole body muscles were trembling with excitement.
She never thought that war would be so exciting.
Even the sun can't block my senior brother's light.
It's a pity that senior brother already has senior Mu Cheng.
So angry!
"He's just lucky!"
Sima Lingling glared at Ma Xiaoyu.
This little guy, please don't follow Su Yue's example. The reason why Ma Xiaoyu got wet this time was because all members of the auxiliary department participated in the battle and let her see the world.
Su Yue's situation is different.
If Ma Xiaoyu is impulsive and really follows Su Yue's standard of giving away his life to find a partner, he will most likely be widowed!
"This nephew is my true disciple. He is so handsome that he looks exactly like me!"
Lu Xiliang looked at Su Yue with relief and sighed.
"Then will you also teach your senior brother the art of exorcism?"
Ma Xiaoyu asked curiously.
Lu Xiliang shook his head and said nothing, looking mysterious and unpredictable!
"Are you afraid that if you teach the martial arts without authorization, you will be exterminated by the Xiangxi sect?"
Ma Xiaoyu asked again curiously.
"He knows how to drive away corpses, and he knows how to lose face!"
Sima Lingling sneered.
I am an excellent student, and I have a bad relationship with you, Lu Xiliang.
Boom!
I don't know when, but the loud noise above the sky seemed to be a little weaker.
"Zhao Qian'en, if we make a truce now, I can spare you China, otherwise, you will regret it!"
Cangji tried his best to stay calm.
But only you know your own status.
I really can't hold it any longer.
Damn Lin Dongqi, the cold poison in his heart is dozens of times more terrifying than imagined.
When the owl inflammation louse was suppressed, Cang Ji didn't realize it too deeply.
But now with double damage, Cangji is really being attacked from both sides.
No joke.
Cang Ji never thought that he would become the first Juedian to be killed by the ninth rank.
The key is that from the beginning to the end, he never enjoyed the ultimate strength.
I'm holding my breath.
"Hehehe, Cangji, I can understand that you are begging for mercy?
"I never expected that the arrogant Cangji Cave Clan Lord would one day beg for mercy!
"It's really ridiculous!"
Zhao Qianen stood in the void, taunting Cang Ji with disdain!
"You can beg for mercy if you want. Ask Lin Dongqi behind you if he agrees?"
Then, Zhao Qianen pointed at the ice sculpture behind Cangji from a distance.
The expression in his pupils was very complicated.
"beg for mercy?
"Hmph, you are a ninth-grade person, and you are not worthy of me begging for mercy.
"I want to negotiate with Yuan Longhan from China!"
Cangji gritted his teeth.
"Yuan Longhan, I know you are paying attention to this war, and I, Cangji Cave, want to negotiate with you now!"
Then, Cang Ji roared towards the void again.
"Negotiation? Ridiculous! Are you worthy?"
Boom!
Zhao Qianen didn't believe Cang Ji's tricks at all.
Xiao Jin's divine spear flicked, and there was another scar on Cang Ji's shoulder.
Yan Chenyun and Mo Qizheng followed closely behind.
"Damn it, just wait.
"The Jidao Life Cannon can't be activated yet. You will kneel down and beg me later. Just wait!"
Cangji roared in his heart.
No one noticed that there was a tiny flame on Cangji's wrist.
Swept by the terrifying air waves, no one could notice it at all.
This is the activation spell of the Jida Life Cannon.
Cangji takes a while to brew, hateful Zhao Qianen.
In fact, several times Cangji was about to succeed, but Zhao Qianen interrupted his arm.
Although the limbs of the dead can be reborn, the flames that have been brewing for thousands of years have to start again.
Fortunately.
Zhao Qianen, this beast, is now focusing on attacking his chest, and seems to have given up attacking his limbs.
Just wait!
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China Military Headquarters!
An Yushan and the others are still studying Yang Lezhi's peerless tactics.
So amazing.
Even the well-informed Yuan Guzi was confused. He couldn't figure out what Yang Lezhi's unique fighting method was.
In the end, the three of them concluded that Yang Lezhi should have accidentally obtained the Yangxiang Clan's unique combat method map, and finally practiced the Sand Eagle Combat Technique.
This is also his luck.
As for Yang Lezhi fighting alone, no one knows how much he paid in the process!
But it can't be easy. They know peerless tactics, so they understand Yang Lezhi.
Of course, the precise cooperation between Su Yue and the four of them also shocked several strong men.
Although the coordination seems simple, it is really not simple.
Just to face the courage of the eighth-grade strong men, ordinary fifth-grade ones simply don't have it. It takes a long time of killing to hone the astonishing courage.
Needless to say, Su Yue had great military exploits and was a good-for-nothing!
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang can also be said to be the best among the rising stars.
The last one, Yang Lezhi, is the most surprising one.
From Yang Lezhi's eyes, they saw unprecedented persistence and tenacity.
For Yang Lezhi to grow to this point, he must have endured pain far beyond what he should have endured at this age.