The war is too cruel.

The dedication of the two ancestors has undoubtedly aroused people's war of war. In order to protect their homes, in order to live their hope, people are not afraid, they are forgotten, and they kill them.

After the death of Yang Yan and Lin Liang, there was only a fighting spear and an ancient bell, and finally returned to his homeland, lost his luster and power.

In the distance, six huge corpses died, and they were swallowed by the bloodworms on the back. It was just a scent of incense. The huge corpse had been eaten.

I have to say that the devouring ability of bloodworms is too powerful!

"Hurry! Continue to sprinkle medicine!" Lin Jun shouted, a white hair was scattered, holding a sword in his hand pointed at a city wall, where he was broken.

Blood bugs were densely attacked by tens of thousands, and people were scared, but they did not retreat, and they could only fight to fight.

Behind them is their loved ones. If they fall, then the only thing to face loved ones is death.

Suddenly, more than a hundred bloodworms jumped into the crowd outside the city, and threw more than 20 people to the ground across more than ten meters. They were bitten through their throats, and there was no room for resistance, and they died.

"Father!" A young man screamed sadly, seeing his father die before him, and being swallowed by the blood worms that rushed over.

"Let's go!" An old man pulled the boy. He wanted to save his life. The blood worm was too fast and had no choice but to withdraw back to the city.

In the battlefield, the blood worm originally wanted to kill the teenager, but the father who saw it was blocked and eventually was eaten by the bloodworm, which was too miserable.

A blood worm culled more than ten meters away, which was something I had never seen before, and many people died because of this.

The retreating crowd cried and cried, and the dead were their sons, their fathers, and even relatives.

Many people on the city wall saw this scene with their own eyes, and they felt both hatred and angry in their hearts, and they pulled their bows and archers wildly, swinging swords and machetes.

Yang Wenjing rushed over and saw the people crying in the crowd, her face turned cold and she felt sad.

Several of them were familiar with each other, from the old city. Some of them broke their arms or lost their lower body, were rescued and dying.

They had no time to be sad, and the bloodworm's attack became even more fierce. The city gate was bitten and full of holes and was about to break open.

Some monks rushed quickly and replaced those who died, they had already prepared for death.

"Bang!"

The city gate at the north gate was pushed open by an eight-meter-long blood worm and rushed into the city directly. The situation was very dangerous.

A dozen meters of monk made a decisive shot to make the strongest kill, and wanted to solve the bloodworm in a short time.

The bloodworm was very big, with red lines intertwined on the white body, and black fangs spitting out of his mouth, which was very cunning.

The city gate was broken, and many blood worms rushed in, everywhere.

"Dan Dan, throw it into the gate!" Yang Qing opened his mouth, and injected 100 pest Dan Dan into the aura, and then thrown into the gate.

Dan Dan worked very well, covering the entrance of the entire city gate without dead ends, temporarily slowing the offensive of blood insects.

"Dead!" Yang Wenjing yelled, holding a sword with a lone arm, looking for the opportunity, the bone sword directly pierced into the skull of the bloodworm.

The bone sword entered and began to absorb the vitality of the blood worms. In just a few breaths, the huge blood worms in their body began to shrivel, and their blood energy dissipated, becoming a skin sac intertwined with white and red.

"It's long!" Yang Wenjing pulled out the bone sword, the bone sword was shiny, and the tip of the sword was crystal clear, like a living body, the newly long crispy bone.

Yang Wenjing felt that this bone sword was getting more and more evil. As long as it was bloody, he would grow, and his strength will also grow stronger.

Weapons that can grow up are rare and rare. Yang Wenjing found that the stronger the enemy, the more powerful the enemy was killed by the bone sword, and the vitality absorbed would be more.

"Today, let you eat it!" Yang Wenjing said coldly, holding a long bone sword to keep at the gate of the city.

Yang Wenjing is like a killing god, and the worsening and worse, but the bloodworm that breaks into is killed by a sword. As long as the blood -stained bone sword, his whole body's blood will be squeezed to become the dead body.

I have to say that this bone sword is too against the sky, and the blood will kill!

The bone sword is able to play a lot, and many monks feel that this is a goddess, but they can kill all evil spirits.

Several five or six meters long bloodworms want to besiege Yang Wenjing, but how can other monks give opportunities. They protect Yang Wenjing and form a small group.

There are too many bloodworms, and the monk guarding the North Gate cannot let Yang Wenjing fight alone. Although no matter how powerful a person is, he will be unable to do anything in the face of absolute numbers.

Only when two cultivators at the spiritual tree realm were standing in front and behind Yang Wenjing, Yang Wenjing was able to feel relieved.

The bone sword is too dazzling, attracting the attention of the mother, and therefore Yang Wenjing has become the priority attack target.

Many people in the city died, blood on the wall, blood on the ground mixed with mud, and the fishy smell.

There are blood insects, and there are warriors who died in the water city. Some corpses are only a bone, and most of them are eaten with flesh and blood. The scene is scary.

The internal and external troubles of Luoshui City, most of the deaths and injuries were close to the collapse, but people still fight blood. They forgot to live, treat death as dead, and fight for death.

"Kill!" Yang Wenjing yelled, and he was all blood. At this moment, he rushed towards the direction of the ancient temple of the Wang family.

Nearly a thousand people were dead there, and the scene was terrible. Seeing that I couldn't keep it.

Yang Wenjing's blood broke through the clouds, and the blood in the body was burning.

The bone sword was contaminated with blood, swallowed crazy, and turned into the energy of his body.

The increase in the bone sword has allowed Yang Wenjing to break through the three small realms. The bone sword and Yang Wenjing are integrated into one.

At the age of fifteen, it has become a strong state of spiritual tree.

The bone sword was shining with blood, extremely strange, like an evil sword, appearing in the world.

Yang Wenjing showed the six kills of the swordsmanship, and ruthlessly killed the bloodworms that poured out of the ground, where the blood flowed into the river.

Wang Sheng, Feng Qi, Zhang Erye and others followed, all of them were extraordinary, showing their magical powers, killing them back.

Yang Wenjing came to the gate of the ancient temple, first throw some insect extinguishing Dan, stay for a while, and then enter directly, trying to kill the female bug directly.

The mother bug is the root of these bloodworms. Only the bloodworms of the female bug can really extinguish the insects.

"Wen Jing, uncle go!" Wang Sheng said, holding a long gun in his hand.

"Go, don't forget to have me!" Feng Qi came to come, bare -blooded upper body, patted Yang Wenjing's shoulder.

"Hmm!" Yang Wen quietly nodded, how dangerous he was killing himself alone, and someone was naturally good.

"Er Ye, you stay behind us, so as not to happen!" Yang Wenjing turned his head and told Zhang Erye, not wanting Zhang Er Ye to follow, it was too dangerous.

Zhang Erye patted his chest, and said, "Okay, be careful when you go down, and give it to me later!"
Chapter completed!