"Brothers, it's time to risk your life. Open your battle lines. Use all your strength to fight and rush out!"
As soon as Omos Fang, the main force responsible for blocking the lizard tribe's team, left the field, Mosanilu immediately shouted loudly.
As he said these words, he immediately started to enlarge his war marks, transforming into a hundred-meter-tall giant lizard man again, with war marks shining all over his body. After raising the strength of his body to the highest level, he rushed towards the shadow demon army desperately.
I want to clear a bloody path for the team behind me!
Although the army of shadow demons is large in number, the main combat power that can block the various tribes in the abyss is those immortal-level beings.
Now the Shadow Demons are responsible for preventing the Lizardmen's immortal-level beings from leaving the field. With the addition of Mo Sannilu and the other two immortal-level Lizardmen, they are naturally unstoppable!
In just an instant, with the help of three immortal-level lizard-men, the encirclement of the lizard-men by the Shadow Demon Clan army was immediately broken!
Three immortal-level lizard giants stood in a triangle shape and directly opened a door. In an instant, the lizard-human team quickly left the scene. More than a third of the long team rushed away quickly.
Just as the lizard tribe's team was running away with all their strength, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.
The next second, an immortal-level lizard giant who had used his body to block the attack of the Shadow Demon Clan's army suddenly fell to the ground!
One side of the defense line was broken, and the long-range firepower of the shadow demon army and the close-range shadow assassins approached instantly, and the encirclement was immediately reconnected, trapping the lizard people team again.
Mo Sannilu turned around and saw that it was Krader who suddenly arrived and directly penetrated the left chest of the immortal-level lizard giant with his own body!
Rivers of blood!
"Kradel! I will tear you into pieces!"
Mosaniru was furious. Since Krader was targeting him, there would be no chance of breaking out without holding him back or defeating him.
Seeing that the lizard people team had opened an opening, Krader immediately put down the other teams and took advantage of the lizard people's unpreparedness to sneak attack an immortal-level being.
Fortunately, the immortal-level lizard man reacted in time and was not hit in the heart by Cradle. It only penetrated the shoulder and chest.
Otherwise, the lizard people of the Colorful City will lose another immortal-level being!
This series of chain reactions are all due to the contribution of the Fire Demon Clan, and the battle in this area became fierce.
As the fighting strength gathered, correspondingly, the battle formation on the other side of the Shadow Demon Clan army naturally relaxed a lot.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Shell Tribe, Gray Wolf Tribe, Tiger Bear Tribe, Insect Tribe... some teams from the abyss tribes seized the opportunity to break through the siege and escape from the battlefield.
However, these small tribes were able to escape entirely because their team was almost completely wiped out, with only one or two immortals or peak transcendental beings left.
They were broken into pieces, but they were able to seize the momentary gap and quickly rush out of the encirclement.
Relatively speaking, those with larger numbers and more obvious targets, such as the Fire Demon Tribe, Lizard Man Tribe and Winged Demon Tribe, would find it more difficult to break through.
Two of the four immortal-level beings from the lizard tribe in Colorful City were seriously injured.
Facing the three immortal-level shadow demons, Cradle, Church Hamilton, and Guzisia, the pressure suddenly became apparent, and they were completely at a disadvantage.
At this moment, Mo Sanniru felt miserable. He had originally seen the Fire Demon Clan's fierce attack attracting most of the firepower of the Shadow Demon Clan's army, and wanted to use the Fire Demon Clan's sacrifice to break through the encirclement.
Who knows, the action was too big, but it attracted the attention of Krader, the great killing god, and now the lizard people have become the target of absorbing the main firepower...
At the same time, the happiest people are the Winged Demons on the other side.
The lizard people attracted Krader and two other immortal-level main combat forces, greatly reducing the pressure on other clan cities on the battlefield.
In addition, the Fire Demon Clan in the middle is also the main target of the Shadow Demon Clan army. At this time, the Shadow Demon Clan army assigned to the Wing Demon Clan is already 20 to 30% less than before!
However, because the Winged Demon Tribe suffered heavy casualties, even if the pressure it faced was suddenly reduced, it would not be possible for the brigade to successfully break through quickly.
However, at this moment, the three immortal-level beings of the Winged Demon Tribe all made the same decision in tacit understanding!
While encouraging his soldiers to charge desperately, they all galloped up as fast as they could, rushing towards the weakest point of the Shadow Demon Clan's encirclement!
These three immortal-level winged demons, in order to escape their own lives, unanimously chose to give up the others!
It has to be said that the judgment of these three people was not wrong. With only one immortal shadow demon blocking the way, the other two immortal wing demons rushed out of the encirclement, leaving only Reva Reka.
He was stopped by that immortal-level shadow demon!
As for why Reva Reka was chosen, it is of course because he is the most injured and weakest of the three!
There was no surprise at all. Under the siege of the immortal-level shadow demon and an army of shadow demons, Reva Reka, who was seriously injured and nearly depleted of his source power, could only resist for a few minutes before being defeated by the shadow demon clan.
One knife and two pieces!
"laugh!"
Seeing Rewa Reka's blood falling like rain, and the two halves of his body falling from the sky like kites with broken strings, the high-level combat forces of the various races in the abyss who were surrounded could no longer remain calm.
At this moment, they only have one thought left in their minds: save their lives!
The various races that originally maintained a certain formation suddenly fell apart and fought on their own!
In this way, although more immortal and extraordinary level peaks did successfully break through, more middle and lower-level warriors died under the butcher knife of the Shadow Demon Clan army.
The battlefield once again became chaotic. Except for the Fire Demon tribe who could barely maintain their formation, even the Lizardmen were fleeing in all directions!
Seeing Reva Reka being split in half, Movel felt timid and didn't want to fall into his footsteps!
So Morville no longer had to worry about any of his comrades, and activated his battle patterns to activate his source of power and directly break through the weak point of the Shadow Demon army and escape!
Seeing that Moville successfully escaped, Mosanilu was angry and worried. He gritted his teeth and roared in the direction where Moville left: "Moville, a deserter on the battlefield, should be skinned and boiled!"
At the same time as the roar fell, Mo Sannilu also directly gave up the other two immortal-level comrades and chased Moville!
It sounds like they are trying to catch deserters, but anyone who is not a fool will understand that this is just an excuse for Mo Sannilu to escape!
The two of them were in a state of embarrassment, which made Isaac feel extremely comfortable in the shadow demon army.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Moville!"
"Rewa Reka!"
"I asked you to chase me, now you know..."
"Puch!"
But before Isaac could finish expressing his joyful emotions, a black shadow passed in front of him!
Halfway through Isaac's words, a line of blood shot out from the front of his neck!
A majestic immortal-level existence was hunted down by various tribes, but was eventually killed behind the army of his own tribe...