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If the sharp knife team in the front severely tore a hole in the devil's army, then the army behind sprinkled a handful of salt into this hole, making the devil's army miserable!

That's right, when the sharp knife team penetrated more than 30 meters into the enemy's army, the big army finally arrived and started a real confrontation with the demon army!

This is the home field of the war. The sharp knife team is responsible for two tasks. One is to create offensive opportunities for the army, and the other is to kill the elite of the demon army as much as possible. It may be more appropriate to describe their other task as 'beheading'. However, the "head" in this "beheading" does not refer to the generals of the demon army, but many elites and leaders.

"kill~"

The killing intent filled the sky, and the air above seemed to be frozen.

As the general who led the Wutong Army, Tuoba Si rode a maroon-furred flame horse, scanning back and forth where the two armies were fighting.Although the death of every soldier made his heart ache, but this is a battlefield, he is a general, the kindness of a woman will only lead to greater disasters and tragedies, what he can do is to win the battle and use the rest of his life to help the emperor The *team drove the demon army out of the [-]-kilometer range of Wutong City, and even wiped out all the demons.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was indifferent to the life and death of every soldier, but every soldier or people around him knew how much he loved his soldiers!

Every time a soldier fell, it was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, and his heart was bleeding non-stop!

"En?" Tuoba Si was surprised when he saw the sharp knife team in the distance, "Finally a decent descendant appeared."

Where the Knife Squad is.

"Basic swordsmanship!"

The more Zhang Fan killed, the more excited he became, and the passion buried in his heart was faintly aroused.

"—1800."

A demon fell down in response to the sound, and the effect of dismembering the corpse was triggered. As a result, internal organs, severed fingers and arms were scattered all over the ground, all organs separated automatically, and blood spilled all over the ground. The appearance of death was horrific.This scene was so bloody that even the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad couldn't help swallowing, feeling like they were about to vomit.

But Zhang Fan didn't care about anything, as long as it was the devil around him, he would give him a sword without hesitation.

"Basic swordsmanship!"

Seeing a demon man one meter away, Zhang Fan didn't even think about it. He stepped lightly and waved the simple magic weapon of the brave again. The speed was directly brought to the extreme. Unreservedly, the hero's phantom brought a trace of afterimage, which was not very obvious, but it also aroused the surprise of many soldiers.

"Good guy, I almost competed with the captain!" The soldiers of the sharp knife squad couldn't help thinking in surprise.

"—1500."

I was hit by a sword, but the damage was a little lower than expected, and the devil didn't die.

Wait, Zhang Fan took a closer look, hey, isn't this the elite undead he's been looking for all along?

The soldiers next to him immediately wanted to come up to help after finishing dealing with the demons around them.

"Small, I can handle it myself." This is not just experience, but also related to his mission. Of course, he doesn't want others to share it with him. These days, elite undead are also a rarity!

That's right, he was able to handle it by himself, only to see that the hero phantom weapon he had split out pulled back along the original path, and once again passed through the wounds of the elite living dead.

"—1500."

Still a crit, no doubt!

His luck today is so good that almost every attack is a critical strike, and God is on his side.

He wasn't dead yet, and this elite living dead man even clawed at Zhang Fan with his teeth and claws. His long black nails were like sharp weapons. If he was caught, he might feel very uncomfortable.

"Dead!" Zhang Fan tilted his head half an inch, barely moving, and dodged the attack of the elite undead.

It's not rude to come and go, Zhang Fan is a grateful person, he knows how to reciprocate, since the elite living dead gave him such a good gift, then he can't be empty-handed, he has to return some gifts to others?

The quaint long sword, that uniquely shaped weapon, spun in Zhang Fan's hand. During the twirl, it precisely passed the waist of the elite living dead: "Basic swordsmanship!" Basic sword skills increase a little proficiency.

"—1500."

"Ah~" The elite living dead let out a painful howl, and finally fell to the ground, and their lives were cleared instantly.

Within half an hour after the end of the war, these corpses will remain in this state, unlike when killing monsters, monsters will turn into white light after being killed, and will be refreshed after that. Once these demons die , it is really dead, and will never be refreshed again. The demons that will appear in the future are drawn from other places, not refreshed by the system.

The strength of the evil forces and the strength of the human side have been set by the system long ago. In other words, if the demons are killed, it means that this race is extinct, and there will be no more in "The Brave". Devil!

The demon race is one of the evil races.

"One." Zhang Fan was still thinking about his task. He had already completed the second point, but he was short of the first point.

Next, he needs to be a little more targeted. After the task is completed, it is not too late to go to kill demons to accumulate experience. If he kills and kills, he accidentally neglects the task, and he will be deducted so much experience at that time, who should he cry to? go?

Time goes by slowly...

With the addition of the Wutong Army, the friendly army finally persisted tenaciously. Although more than half of the soldiers were lost, they were still a force not to be underestimated. Under the joint attack of the two armies, the demon army retreated steadily. The injured are at an absolute disadvantage. If Kakalit, the leader of the demon army, doesn't want to find a way to remedy it, I'm afraid the demon army will suffer heavy losses this time!

Even so, the losses of the demon army have exceeded the sum of the Wutong army and the friendly army.

"Come here." Seeing that the situation is not good for his side, Kakalit waved his hand and made an instant decision, "Let the elite undead squad join the battlefield!"

"Yes, my lord!"

……

"Why are there so few elite undead? Could it be that the leader was scared out of his wits by Sikong Ye and dared not send any more elite undead to fight?" It had been half an hour, and Zhang Fan had only killed five elite undead. After reaching the standard required by the mission, he couldn't help becoming a little anxious seeing that the war was gradually heating up.

At this moment, the sound of running was heard in the distance.

His eyes lit up immediately: "Elite living dead!"

The captain Perseus and the many soldiers turned serious. The elite undead squad, an important team in the demon army, is the same as the sharp knife squad of the Wutong army. No matter how bad the team is, if they fight, the result is likely to be a loss for both sides.

"kill!"

What they didn't expect was that Zhang Fan was more active in killing the enemy at this time, and the word 'kill' popped out of Zhang Fan's mouth, with a hint of excitement and a breath of relief. Such behavior really puzzled them.

What made them even more dumbfounded was that Zhang Fan broke away from the sharp knife squad, rushed towards the elite undead alone, and cast a 'magic skill' from a distance.

"Sky Strike!"

"—1500."

A 'magic skill' first overturned the elite undead in front, before this guy could react, another skill: "Sky Strike!"

"—1500."

After the guy reacted, Zhang Fan drifted like the wind in the sight of everyone, dodging the attack of the companion around this elite undead, and cast a 'magic skill' again: "Sky Strike!"

"—1500."

"Boom~" As a result, the elite living dead fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again. The soldiers of the sharp knife squad were surprised to find that the powerful ones were easily killed by Zhang Fan.

kill!

They didn't have time to think about it. At this time, the elite living dead squad had rushed over, so they couldn't help but not to fight, but as the elite squad of the Wutong Army, they were not vegetarians, and they were afraid, but they were not afraid. Easy to fight, the Sharp Knife Squad dares to face any formidable challenge.

"Dead~" Zhang Fan had left the Sharp Knife Squad at this time, and was fighting with high spirits among the elite fire dead all by himself.

……

In 3 minutes, in just 3 minutes, Zhang Fan completed the task, killing [-] elite undead, plus the [-] killed before, exactly [-]!

And his bravery also inspired the courage and confidence of the soldiers of the sharp knife squad, and gradually overwhelmed the elite undead squad in momentum!

It was the first head-on confrontation between the two elite teams, and the sharp knife team was slightly better.

It's just that Zhang Fan's outstanding performance also attracted the attention of a demon master behind him. He was stared at by the captain of the Wutong Army. Send out the men around you to get rid of that annoying 'fly'.

The subordinate sent by the captain was a little different from the elite undead killed by Zhang Fan. The general characteristics of this subordinate were no different from the elite fire dead, but his face was paler and his body was thinner, as if only skin and bones were left. His fingernails are terrifyingly long, almost as long as an ordinary assassin's dagger, and the long hair on his head is pitch black, not as silvery as the elite fire dead man's. The living dead are slower, but the evil spirit all over their bodies is more than ten times heavier than the elite fire dead!

From a distance, Zhang Fan saw it.

"Little leader of the living dead, isn't he?" Zhang Fan's expression became serious, and this was the first time he had shown a serious expression since he entered the battlefield. Dissatisfied?"