kill the sky

It's just that at this time, there are less than 5000 of the thousand tigers left, and the [-] army of Xiyi has more than [-] casualties.

The formation of 600 people is obviously no better than the formation of [-] people in terms of defense and scale, and the situation has become precarious.

In this harsh situation, the soldiers of the Tiger Camp knew that they must die, but none of them flinched. Facing this inevitable situation, each of them burst out with the last and strongest strength. For a time, countless fierce horses, mammoths The phantoms of the giant elephant and the flying dragon complement each other, and they caught the soldiers of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom by surprise, and retreated one after another after paying hundreds of lives.

Taking advantage of this crazy momentum, a group of Tiger Camp soldiers unanimously launched the final attack, and the targets they attacked were Feng Xinglie and Song Yuzhi who were fighting fiercely with Han Yi!

"Boss Han, hurry up and avenge us!"

The combat power of the six hundred soldiers who were determined to die could only be described as "horrific". They actually forcibly blocked Feng Xinglie's attack and rescued Han Yi from the battle.

"Haha, brothers, our Violent Tiger Camp has gone through many dangers, but this time we missed the enemy's plan. I believe that with the strength of our Violent Tiger Camp, we will be able to pass this level! Even if we are all dead in the end, brother Ladies and gentlemen, killing one is enough money, and killing two is profitable. There are brothers on the road to Huangquan, so you are not alone!"

Han Yi smiled bitterly, and shouted haha.

In the current situation, if he really had the heart to abandon them and escape alone, he would never be unable to, but if at the most critical moment, at this moment of life and death, he left his siblings and escaped alone, what would be the meaning of life?

When a man is alive, what he pays attention to is standing upright, even if he dies on the spot, it will be nothing more than a shrouded corpse in horse leather!

Every soldier in the Tiger Camp is a ruthless character who climbed out of the dead. They are not even afraid of death, so what else are they afraid of? !

All of a sudden, the aura of the violent tiger camp climbed to the peak, and the horrifying killing intent exuded by more than 600 people actually surpassed the aura erupted by the previous gathering of thousands of people. Be careful to be slashed by Han Yi again!

"Damn it! Oss, you haven't come out yet, do you want to collect the bodies for us two!" Feng Xinglie shouted angrily.

Os!

When Han Yi heard this name, his face changed drastically again.Han Yi, who had fought against Aussie before, naturally knew the horror of Aussie. At that time, Aussie had only just broken through the Wu Zun, and because he was not familiar with Wu Zun-level power, he let him escape.

Unexpectedly, in this battle, the opponent actually sent a super master of Wu Zun's level.

"Jie Jie, you two are still unable to cooperate with each other wholeheartedly at this time, it really embarrasses us to pay homage to the Moon Kingdom."

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face slowly stepped out of the dense forest, his snake-like eyes fixed on Han Yi's figure, and said: "Han Yi, last time you escaped by chance, this time it's not so Luckily. Today, you will die!"

A master of Wuzun level!

Originally, the terrifying combat power of the soldiers of the violent tiger battalion with the determination to die combined with Han Yi to deal with the two Wu Zongs has gradually gained the upper hand. As long as they are given more time, they may be able to reverse the situation and bring the Moon-Worshiping Kingdom to the throne. The two Wu Zong killed.

Once the general dies, the aura of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom will inevitably weaken. With the bravery of the Tiger Battalion, it may not be impossible to win this battle with fewer battles and more battles.

It's just that they didn't expect that Yue Yue Kingdom really paid enough capital to deal with the violent tiger camp this time, not only sending two high-ranking Wu Zong, but also a Wu Zun hiding behind the scenes, ready to take action at a critical moment.

Han Yi sighed secretly, knowing that today would not be good, he never thought that he would not be defeated by the enemy in his life, but died under the conspiracy of his own people, he is really unwilling!

Han Yi was murderous, pointing the long knife in his hand at Oss and shouted loudly. "Oss, how dare you fight with me alone!"

"Hehe, heads-up? Are you a fool, or do you think I, Oss, are a fool? We have already taken advantage of it now, as long as we follow the steps, it is enough to kill you summer thieves. Do you need to fight with you?" Oss smiled contemptuously.

"Brothers, even if it is death, we have to pull one more back, kill!"

A look of despair flashed in Han Yi's eyes, and with a roar, more than 90 phantoms of flying dragons rolled up and down behind him, holding a long knife in their hands, and slashed at Oss head-on.

"court death!"

Oss was slightly startled, 180 flying dragons suddenly appeared behind him, and a big tree canopy that needed to be surrounded by three people exploded next to him, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a branch about three feet long fell into his hand , directly met Han Yi's long knife.

Dangdang!

In an instant, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, and even Feng Xinglie and Song Yuzhi, the veteran high-ranking Wuzongs, set off monstrous waves in their hearts.

Han Yi, who was at the same level as them, was able to fight a hundred moves against Oss, who had reached the lower level of Martial Venerable, without losing the wind. Thinking about Han Yi, when he fought against himself and others before, he did not fully demonstrate his true strength!

The part-time job between ordinary Wu Zong and Wu Zun is like a child's play, just like a three-year-old child comparing strength with an adult man, there is basically no suspense, but Han Yi is not an ordinary Wu Zong after all, he can defeat the upper Wu Zong when he is the next Wu Zong , when this kind of strength reaches the high-ranking Wuzong, even the low-ranking Wuzong dare not take it lightly.

The field where Han Yi and Aussie were fighting was filled with flying sand, and the muffled sound of collisions was transmitted from time to time, occasionally accompanied by muffled groans of bitter crying.

There was a loud "boom", and a figure flew out from the field and hit a big tree heavily, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

"Boss Han!"

"Cheer up, Boss Han!"

"Brothers rely on you!"

……

A group of soldiers from the Tiger Camp glared angrily, and the weapons in their hands were a little faster. The soldiers of the Moon Worship Kingdom who were fighting with them were caught off guard, and dozens of them fell down in the blink of an eye.

In the arena, Han Yi struggled to stand up, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"Han Yi, you must die today!"

Feeling Han Yi's gradually weakening breath, Aos was overjoyed, pointed at Han Yi with a branch in his hand, and roared loudly.

"Great summer will perish, worshiping the moon will win!"

"Great summer will perish, worshiping the moon will win!"

"Haha, these summer dogs are dead!"

Seeing that the leader of his own side had the upper hand and beat the leader of the local area to death, the morale of those soldiers from the Moon Worshiping Kingdom rose sharply in an instant, and it was even more difficult for the people in the Tiger Camp to cope.

"Han Yi, I'll give you a chance to live. If you surrender to my Moon Worship Empire, I'll spare your life, how about it?" Oss stepped forward, his eyes full of color, and he smiled grinningly at Han Yi who was a little unstable.

"Dreaming! I, Han Yisheng, is Daxia's soldier, and death is Daxia's soul! How could I send you a thief?" Han Yi spat bloody phlegm, looked at Oss and sneered.

"If that's the case, then all of you summer dogs are going to die for me today!" Oss was furious, and the aura of Wuzun level increased several layers, and the shadow of death shrouded the hearts of every Tiger Camp soldier in an instant .

"Really? You just want to overwhelm Daxia's Violent Tiger Camp just because you are a mere low-ranking martial artist? You don't even know how to write the word dead!"

Just when Han Yi and everyone in Baohuying were in despair, a voice sounded coldly.

A silver-white horse streaked across the crowd, and the next moment, a heroic young man with silver-white hair, a silver armor, a longbow on his back, and a long knife across his waist appeared in the field.

It was the leader of the Tiger Battalion——Qin Yin!

"Who?"

Oss's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that at the critical moment when he was about to wipe out his old enemy, a side issue would appear. The person who came could bully the near field silently, obviously his strength was not inferior to his own.

Qin Yin glanced around, and his face became gloomy. There were originally a thousand soldiers in Han Yi's army, but at this moment of the battle, there are only less than five hundred soldiers left, and the reduction has reached half!

This is unforgivable to Qin Yin, who has always regarded himself as the royal family of Great Xia, and those damned moon worshiping barbarians are really unforgivable!

"Commander!"

"The commander is here, we are saved!"

"Commander, avenge your dead brothers!"

……

Seeing Qin Yin's appearance, the soldiers of the violent tiger battalion couldn't help but feel hopeful in their hearts, their morale soared, and they turned the situation back in an instant, without any loss.

"who are you?"

Seeing the appearance of a young man and the morale of those soldiers from the Tiger Battalion rising several times, Oss felt an ominous foreboding, and looked at Qin Yin and asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally the one who took your life!" Qin Yin smiled slightly, and the moon shooting bow appeared between his hands.

"Wu Shuanghou's moon shooting bow, who are you?!" Oss' face changed drastically, and an unprecedented fear unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"That's right, I'm the Wushuanghou of this generation, Qin Yin!" Qin Yin's eyes turned cold, and he pulled the bow suddenly with both hands, condensing his breath into an arrow. In an instant, an arrow with a destructive aura seemed to pierce through time and space. Shoot towards Oss!