Mysterious blood boils

"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 accounted for the majority, like a group of prehistoric beasts, suddenly appearing in waves of people...

"Puffy..." The heads of Da Neng and Sheng Zi were caught off guard by the ferocious orc masters and flew off their necks, and the blood on their necks stained the sky red...

And the attack of the beast clan actually came with a witchcraft-like sorcery that kills souls. When the huge beast claws or the blades in the claws hit the human body, they sprayed out curse patterns one after another, booming. Into the flesh and blood, let the immortal bodies and immortal souls used by the powerful people and the seventh-level saints escape, and there is no time to display them, and they are completely dead...

In an instant, the holy son of the Immortal Dao Dao Sect and the elite of the Northern Qiang Sect fell like rain. Tens of thousands of masters were beheaded to death in this round of surprise attacks!

"Hahaha, despicable human race, you guys use the same tactics over and over again, do you really think that there are no resourceful experts in our tribal coalition forces?" One after another rough and fierce voices, laughing violently, echoed 』Above the extremely bloody battlefield, it was a master of the orc clan who succeeded in a surprise attack.Mysterious Blood Boiling 1122

The orcs are not divided into countries, but are divided into tribes. Each race splits into countless tribes of different sizes. Once they send troops, they will form a tribal coalition army, divide the legions according to race, and roll out of the Heinous Continent.This is the usual tactic of the orcs.

And the orcs, who have always been regarded as vulgar, low-energy, and low-intelligence by the immortal human race, actually found a chance to counterattack from the usual tactics of the human elite going out of the city to chase and kill them, and then retreated into the city. Lurking from the ground, entering the battlefield, and suddenly sprinting out, immediately let the elite of the race.lost heavily……

"Help, help..." Suddenly, among the countless shadows of beasts, a shrill female voice resounded through the air, and everyone looked over one after another. It was a saint, surrounded by hundreds of powerful beasts .The celestial artifact in his hand was shattered, the celestial robe of his delicate body was torn, bloody arrows spewed out from his whole body, and he was about to be killed, so he screamed for help...

"Aww, damn saint. How many men of my orc clan have you killed? You can't let you die like this..." A wolf clan peak power, with a grinning grin, stretched out his giant claws, and with a bang, he grabbed the beast in the air. The long hair of the holy maiden poured down from the billowing beast element.The sea of ​​origin that sealed the saint...

"Chila!" The broken fairy robe on the saint's body was blown away by the power of the wolf tribe, revealing a pure white and flawless body. The holy girl was forced/violent on the ground on the spot, and there were a hundred orc masters with evil shapes beside him.Waiting for their turn with a grinning face...

"No..." The saint screamed in grief and indignation, even biting her tongue, she would rather "suicide" than accept the miserable end...

"Hahaha, you are dead, we will not let you go..." The masters of the orc clan laughed grinningly, taking turns one by one...

It was a miserable scene.It angered countless immortal sons and sect masters, but that saint killed too deeply.There were tens of thousands of orc masters separated, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and they couldn't kill them at all, and it was difficult to rescue them.

"Wow, wow, wow..." More human elites were slaughtered by the sudden attack of orcs... A saintess fell into the siege of the beasts, even if their heads were chopped off and their blood-spitting jade bodies could not Being stripped of his robes and forcibly insulted by the grinning orc master, the heart-pounding tragic scenes are constantly being staged...

"Not good, retreat quickly, retreat quickly..." The leader of the Holy Son, the elite leader of the human race, saw that the situation was not good, and shouted loudly, and wanted to restrain the army and retreat into the city... They all realized that this time they went out of the city. The slashing failed completely, and a resourceful man emerged from the orc clan, who cracked their usual tactics!

Speaking of it, it is also because the human race underestimates the enemy...

The 2 masters of the Shenquan Sect were also beheaded by the orc masters who suddenly jumped out of the ground in this wave of sudden attacks. Zhang Feixia was also one of the leaders of the team. Roar, order the magic fist masters to retreat towards the city wall.But they won the first battle, and under the ecstasy, they killed too deeply. In all directions, there were violent orc figures, grinning one after another, mixed in the stormy offensive, rushing fiercely...

"Wow wow wow..." The figures of masters of divine fist were blown up by beast masters like wolves and tigers, and they fell to the ground miserably...

"You lowly monkey of the human race, die for me!" A young eagle clan saint with surging aura and murderous aura, wrapped in a cold grin and cruel ridicule, flapped his wings and shot at the holy son of Jiuyang. On the top of their heads, a giant claw piercing gold and cracking rocks, grabbed it down in an incomparably fierce way...

One claw covered the heads of the three Nine Sun Sons at the same time, which shows how conceited and arrogant this master of the Eagle Clan is...

"Looking for death!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered before the Sons of Nine Suns could make a move. His big hand stretched out suddenly, as fast as lightning. , was unbelievably caught by a holy son of the human race, his five fingers were hard, like tiger claws and steel pliers...

"Hey!" The little saint of the eagle tribe screamed angrily, his wings flashed suddenly, and he wanted to shoot countless wings and sword rain, painfully shooting at the saint son of the human race who grabbed his eagle arm, at such a close distance, look How does he block, how does he dodge?

"Click!" But before he could shoot out the rain of wings and swords, Xuanyuanpeng twisted his big hand, and brazenly broke the eagle arm, and the eagle's blood from the tent shot like rain...

The master of the Eagle Clan screamed in pain, before he could escape, Xuanyuan Peng punched him fiercely in the abdomen, smashing his whole body into pieces, and his feathers flying... Xuanxue boiling 1122

"Hiss..." Zhang Feixia, who was a little gloating when he saw the masters of the Eagle clan suddenly attacking the [-]-member squadron of the Holy Son of Nine Suns, was shocked by Xuanyuanpeng's sharp attack, and took a breath of air. It seemed that he was a little underestimated. This team of hundreds of people...

"Jumping beam clown, dare to jump in front of me!" Xuanyuan Peng blasted the body of the little eagle clan saint with one hand, and hundreds of eagle clan powerhouses screamed and rushed towards him fiercely. He looked up at the sky, smiled coldly, his big hand was like a sky, and he grabbed it...

"Boom!" His big hand.It turned into a supernatural hand, as huge as a curtain, and sucked in the palm, and the hundred murderous sixth-level hawks, like meteors being absorbed, fell into the world of his huge palm, screaming pitifully.Flapping the eagle's wings with all his might, he couldn't escape...

"Pfft!" Xuanyuanpeng pinched his big hand, and a hundred or so mighty Eagle Clansmen all exploded, and the blood mist of the canopy sprayed out from between his fingers...

"Great. Great. I didn't expect Brother Xuan to be so powerful. The brothers of Shenquan Sect quickly gathered around Brother Xuan. Let's form a line and go back to the city!" Zhang Feixia remembered that he almost had to fight Xuanyuanpeng's idea is that he does not work hard, and his words do not hurt.I was so shocked that my spine was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, it was smooth sailing, I won the first battle, and I was in a happy mood. I didn't say anything that was too offensive. !

"Return to the city? Why return to the city? The elite of the beast clan finally appeared, and was about to kill him violently. Killing him turned his back on his back and left his corpse lying all over the ground. Returning to the city can achieve the purpose of suppressing the rebellion of the beast tide. Is it?" Xuanyuanpeng smiled lightly, Zhang Feixia's eyelids twitched wildly at his rebuttal.Careful heart flutters, it seems that this master's vision, courage, and tactics are very different from ordinary people...

"Damn human race, dare to kill my people. You will die!" The tragic death of a group of eagle masters aroused the anger of orc masters who suddenly appeared all around, swish, swish, swish... hundreds of thousands of words The figures of beast race masters rushed towards him one after another. Among them, there was the aura of a little saint, and there was an aura of power. Obviously, they were going to quickly solve his threat by taking advantage of the large number of people...

"Good job!" Xuanyuan Peng's eyes lit up, and he leapt into the higher sky, leading hundreds of orc masters to jump up and kill him...

From behind his back, five streams of fairy sword energy of different colors rose gradually, and the five elements of sword energy, like a peacock with its tail spread, suddenly rose up...

"Chi Chi Chi..." Xuanyuanpeng's divine sense urges the five-element sword energy one after another, and he only picks the sixth-level powerful beast masters to strike. His sword energy shoots out like a rainbow, and it can last forever Short, there is no sixth-level orc who can withstand the long-distance attack of his seventh-level sword energy, and is quickly assassinated and killed by him before flying to his side...

"Ah, damn it, damn it, little guy, you really deserve to die!" A seventh-level bear clan master, covered in black and long "hair", as if the bottom of a pot had been contaminated by black ash, he moved "bear paws" Explosive mountain peak", wrapped in the terrifying beast spirit that shattered the sky, he slapped fiercely!

This little sage master of the bear tribe was the first one to fly towards him and slashed his palm. There were countless bear shadows in his palm, and each bear shadow was like a mountain. With this palm, even if it is a mountain, it will be smashed into powder, and an ocean will be evaporated in an instant...

"Kill, kill, kill..." Behind the master of the bear clan, there are dozens of figures of the seventh-rank little saints of the orc clan, like wolves and tigers, full of savagery, roaring with incomparable cruelty, those who raised their palms, and those who waved their weapons The weapon, like a landslide, like a falling star, killed him head-on. From a distance, it seemed like a wave of beasts rolling towards Xuanyuanpeng...

"Hmph, break it for me!" Xuanyuanpeng put his hands behind his back, and he didn't make any punches or kicks. He opened his big mouth, and suddenly shot out a sound wave, every word was a sound wave, Break it for me, there are three words in total, three rolling sound waves are shot out, roaring, and shot out from his lips...

"Wow, wow, wow..." The three sound waves, coming out of the lips, suddenly turned into three torrential air waves, bursting out the earth-shattering sweeping vibrato...

And above the air waves, there are countless light angels and dark demons, waving the holy spears of light, waving the dark magic spears, shouting, galloping, stepping on the waves to kill the dozens of little orcs. Holy master...

"The Roar of the Gods!" This sonic ultimate move is exactly the roar of the gods in the Spring and Autumn Epic Fist. This big move contains the roar of the Buddhist lion and the sonic greatness of the magical skill of the doomsday of the gods. This move is a combination of the essence of Eastern and Western civilizations. After Xuanyuan Peng entered the seventh level of Dzogchen, this sonic attack was more violent and fierce than before. Even on the sonic waves, countless the gods and demons...

"Peng!" Three waves of sound waved one after another, and dozens of seventh-order orcs were bombarded. Their bodies were broken and they were completely powerless.

"Hand of Tathagata!" Xuanyuanpeng's big hand grabbed it suddenly, broke through the air and grabbed dozens of little beast saints from the rolling sound waves, and the power of the rolling stars exploded!

"Pfft!" Dozens of orc saints were crushed alive by his claws!

"Ah, damn it, the elite of my orc clan died so miserable!"

"That holy son of the human race, whose surname is so fierce and cruel, who is he?" Mysterious blood boiled 1122

"It seems very strange, it seems to be the Son of God who just came to help, I have never seen him before!"

"It seems to be the cultivation base of Dzogchen at the beginning of the seventh level..."

"You can't treat that kid as an ordinary junior Dzogchen little sage. He spews out a sound wave by himself, and he will crush dozens of little sages of my orc clan to death!"

"A fierce general appeared in the human race, where is the Zhongsheng, where is the Zhongsheng, come out and kill him!"

"It's better to have a great saint. It's easier to kill him. Don't let him escape back to the city wall. It will be extremely difficult to kill him. Behind the city wall, there are people's holy kings guarding him!"

Xuanyuanpeng's astonishing performance not only aroused the anger of countless orcs, but also made them deeply fearful. They never expected that a human saint with the breath of a little saint could only spew out a wave of sound and add a claw, The seventh-rank little sage who easily crushed dozens of orcs to death was suddenly shocked and angry, making wild guesses and clamoring...

There was even the sound of summoning a higher-level orc saint to appear and beheading Xuanyuanpeng...

"Roar! Roar! Roar!..." The orc clan was chased by the Holy Sons and fled. The army has stabilized its formation and stationed on the vast plain. In the depths of their sea of ​​people, there is a sudden earth-shattering roar of beasts. The sound was like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's howl, full of barbaric aura, a master with a stronger cultivation base among the orc clan, shot past the heads of countless orc warriors, and killed Xuanyuanpeng...

"Roar, roar, roar..." The army of hundreds of millions of orcs brandished their weapons and tapped the shields in their hands, and there was a blood-thumping roar from their mouths. The holy masters in their minds cheer and applaud. On the battlefield, the wind is surging, murderous like a rainbow, and roaring like thunder... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets Support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)