Mysterious blood boils

Xuanyuanpeng and others, as soon as they climbed to the top of the city, were shocked by the towering city wall that was tens of thousands of miles long. Countless figures brandished swords and swords behind the crenels of the city wall, fighting fiercely. Driven by Yuan Changhe's energy, arrows rained out one after another. The large magic circles arranged in the city were presided over by thousands or tens of thousands of people. The unimaginable combination of forces, madly blasting into the boiling tide of orcs, is extremely lethal...

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..." The frenzied sound of killing aroused the two races of humans and beasts, and the bloodliness of killing beasts. Countless figures of people and beasts were frantically fighting and killing on the top of the city... …

"The Orcs' offensive is too fierce. The holy sons and elite teams of all sects are ready. A new round of counterattack is about to erupt. We must fight back and defeat the attacking wave of the Orcs. Otherwise, the city will be destroyed." I can't stand it anymore!"

"Attention, in order not to irritate the holy lords in the orc army too much, each team must not penetrate too deep into the beast tide, it will not anger the orc lords!"

A tyrannical divine mind suddenly whizzed past, and every powerful and saint above the sixth rank received the sound transmission of this divine mind, while the immortals below the fifth rank could not be cultivated and could not hear it at all!Mysterious Blood Boiling 1121

"I didn't expect that just as I climbed to the top of the city, I will face a big battle out of the city. Brother Xuan, you and your hundred-man squad should also get ready to attack together with our elite team from the Shenquan Sect!" Zhang Feixia With a wry smile, he hurriedly told Xuanyuan Peng, Xuanyuan Peng nodded lightly, and agreed.

Xuanyuanpeng's attitude made the Nine Suns Saints very depressed. They were born in one of the top ten sects of Immortal Dao, and they were not happy to be mixed in the ranks of a middle-ranking strong sect in the north.

"Everyone, this battle of suppression cannot be suppressed with the power of a hundred people from my sect. Dazong is using the powerful sect to fight the army of the beast race. We use the Shenquan sect to make up for the number of my hundred people. Insufficient, even in the battle, can subtly influence this Shenquan sect. Why not draw this Shenquan sect under the banner of our Jiuyang Xianzong?" It sounded in my mind...

What he said made the Nine Suns Holy Sons' hearts move, if they could really win over this powerful northern sect into the sect of Nine Suns Immortal Sect.It was also a great achievement, and suddenly, the resentment floating in my heart disappeared!

Xuanyuanpeng's intention was actually to use the number of elite teams of the Shenquan Sect to make up for the lack of a hundred-man squad. He didn't want to see any casualties of the Nine Suns Son.But once the slaughter is carried out among hundreds of millions of troops, who can guarantee that no one will be killed or injured?Therefore, the advantage in numbers can reduce the occurrence of casualties.

As for the Divine Fist Sect, whether to accept being recruited or not is not in his consideration, but it is just to appease the grievances of the disciples of the Nine Suns.He just used it as an excuse.

"I don't know how many elite teams of the Shenquan Sect can be organized?" Xuanyuanpeng asked with a smile, looking at the powerful and lesser saints of the Shenquan Sect who were constantly gathering.

"Haha, brother Xuan, my Shenquan sect is definitely considered a strong sect in the north. Among these tens of thousands of disciples, it is still a piece of cake to put together a [-] elite." Zhang Feixia said with a very proud smile .

The large group of rushing aid groups is called the Saint Son Team; and the strong clan's master team.It is called the elite team.In fact, they are both sixth-level powers and seventh-level saints, but the status of the general faction determines that the titles of powers and saints are different.

After the divine order was delivered, groups of holy sons and teams of elite sects began to organize and prepare, and waited for the next order to go out to fight, then they rushed out of the city and killed the beasts. In the army of "Tide", brutal killings have begun!With the supernatural powers of the sixth-level power and the seventh-level saint, no matter how powerful the beast tide is, it will be killed, unless a large number of elite counterattacks are also dispatched among the many tribes of the beast clan...

"Hahaha, Zhang Feixia, why do you have such a small number of people in your Shenquan sect?" A rough voice suddenly sounded, and a figure flashed, a big man with a full face and half of his chest "naked" leaped forward. To Zhang Feixia's side.This person is actually an entry-level little saint!

"Hmph, how many of you Iron Spear Sects have come? We climbed to the top of the city, although there are only tens of millions of people, but there are still 2000 million people camping below the city!" Zhang Feixia obviously knew that person very well, and it seemed that there were sects on both sides. The competitive relationship between them, said with a very unfriendly expression.

"Yo ho, you Divine Fist Sect, are you really ready to show your strength? With so many people coming, it must be half of the sect's power, right?" The big man with "naked" chest had an ax stuck in his waist Immortal weapon, at first glance, it looks like a fierce and sturdy cultivation method, he stroked his chin and said in surprise.

"How many of you Iron Spear Sects have come? Hehehe, I heard that the Tianjiao Shengzi of the Baqiang Immortal Sect and the Jihad Legion have all withered in the ancient domain. You Iron Spear Sects are probably about to rise..." Zhang Feixia suddenly asked tentatively.

"Oh, don't mention it, this sect does have that ambition, who knows that Baqiang Xianzong suddenly hugged the thick leg of the ancient sword sect, there is no way, we can't afford to offend..." The burly man smiled wryly Shaking his head, he said in an envious tone: "In the area where your Divine Fist Sect is located, only the Baquan Immortal Sect is stronger than your sect, and the Baquan Immortal Sect has suffered heavy losses in the holy war in the ancient domain, and is still stubborn. , I want to support the door, I don’t want to hug Da Zong’s thick legs, maybe you can replace them, no wonder you have dispatched so many manpower this time..."

"Where is that, where do you want to go, we are only here for the benefit of the northern sects, for the justice of heaven..." Zhang Feixia's complexion changed, he laughed, and chatted nonsense, ignoring the rough man Talk stubble.

"Sage Son team, elite team, attack!" Suddenly, the second command of divine sense reverberated in the ears of every mighty and holy son. , into the ears of countless elites, everyone heard it very clearly, showing a good spiritual cultivation...

"Kill..." Ceng Ceng Ceng... The Holy Son group, the elite group that had been prepared, shouted, and suddenly turned into a series of "shooting" rainbows, flying up one after another, flying from the city Above the head of the fiercely fighting army, it flew past, and fiercely "jammed" into the crowds of the orc army...

The 1121 elites of the Shenquan Sect also jumped up one after another, and rushed into the beast army outside the city. Xuanyuan Peng followed behind with a small team of [-] people, and was not in a hurry to go out first.Mysterious Blood Boiling [-]

With a flash of his eyes, he saw that just after he jumped out of the city, groups of ant tribesmen were coming to him. Bloodthirsty, cruel, ruthless, and bloodthirsty, and covered with a hard steel-like carapace...

"Boom..." The sixth- and seventh-level masters of the Hundred Thousand Divine Fist met each other, and they shot waves of fists, blasting out a rain of blood, making a bloody path, and breaking into the ant army. middle……

Xuanyuanpeng glanced left and right, and saw that one after another, the elite clans of the Saint Sons, like wild horses that had run loose, were almost crushed, and there were waves of blood, blood mist, and extremely ferocious killings. Among the waves of beasts, there are people from the lion clan, fox clan, tiger clan, bear clan, elephant clan...

But the army of orc tribes attacking the city, although large in number, couldn't stop the slashing and killing of the tigers and wolves by the saint sons and elites. …

"Haha, the momentum is like a broken bamboo..." Zhang Feixia slashed excitedly at the front line, hacking dozens of ant tribes into the air with one blow, then suddenly turned to look at Xuanyuanpeng and the others, and said displeasedly: "Brother Xuan, you are also here to help hundreds of people!" Those who refine the city, the enemy is at hand, why don't they kill them?"

"Oh, Zhang Daoyou can just kill his own ones. I don't plan to do anything yet!" Xuanyuanpeng smiled lightly, reached out his hand to stop the anger on his face, and wanted to scold Zhang Feixia's Nine Suns Sons.

From his point of view, he didn't even bother with this one-sided bullying massacre, so he just watched and didn't fight; and the Saints of Nine Suns looked forward to him, so how could they tolerate Zhang Feixia's condemning tone? If he stops, absolutely scold him mercilessly!

Zhang Feixia's complexion became gloomy. However, the elite army of Shenquan Sect, [-] people, and the happy event of victory in the first battle, let him endure this breath, ignore Xuanyuanpeng, and made up his mind to withdraw to the city this time. After his head, he absolutely expelled Xuanyuan Peng's [-]-man team, which was not working hard, from the Shenquan Sect's team. He felt a vague sense of humiliation in his heart, being used.

A holy son of his majestic Shenquan sect was being used by hundreds of people in Xuanyuanpeng, and he felt a little aggrieved!

Under the brave attack of a large number of holy sons and elites, the ferocious army of the orc tribe suddenly fell like soup and snow, and the killed were defeated and retreated in embarrassment...

"Roar!" Just as the saints and elites were killing with great joy like before, there was a thunder-like howl suddenly from the simple camp in the distance of the orc army...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang..." Suddenly, in the ground of the fleeing beast army, patches of soil and mist exploded, with powerful breaths, and the shadows of ferocious beasts leaped up like wolves and tigers. The sixth-level power and the seventh-level saint in the orc tribe, at some time, lurked under the earth, taking advantage of the power and the saints of Bailian City, as usual, chasing down the enemy lightly, and suddenly killed come out……

"Roar..." One after another, rough, ferocious, and cruel roars erupted one after another, and 300 million sturdy orc figures burst out from the underground soil, unexpectedly, the seventh-level little saint, The number of Zhongsheng accounts for the majority, like a group of prehistoric beasts, suddenly appearing in waves of people... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)