In the middle of the Southern Barbarian jungle, outside the tribute food storage area of ​​the ancestral court of the desert people, in the huge flat mountain col, the fight between the human cleaning forces headed by Wang Jing and the people guarding the desert has reached its final moment.

Countless waves of desert people were separated from each other and their bodies were destroyed by human supernatural powers, rain of arrows, and sharp blades!

Wang Jing stood behind the front row of shield troops, looking at the number of giants who continued to fall in front of him, and fewer and fewer giants turned into ordinary deserters. The look of solemnity on his face became even more serious, because since the howl like a wild beast just now,

, silence returned to the inside of the short mountain again, and then Wang Jing raised his head slightly, turned his eyes to the continuous short mountains in the distance, opened his mouth and issued a command:

"Everyone drank the purification potion to replenish their vitality. After fifteen breaths, they released the last wave of magical powers to annihilate the enemy. The agile archer's bursting arrows washed the ground, and then the armor warrior's shock magical power was received. Finally, the euphorbia warrior's magical power was violently attacked with a blood wave, and the

All the remaining ordinary deserters will be sent to heaven."

The murderous words seemed to have sentenced all the deserters in the mountain to death. Then Wang Jing turned his head and looked at the most lethal Si Tianjian Fa Xiu and his wife, who were the most lethal, and continued to say:

"As for the high-level deserters who are within the magical power of the four directions, please help me kill them."

"It doesn't matter, our husband and wife's energy has basically recovered, so let's start with the injured high-level deserters!"

After finishing speaking, a group of soldiers immediately separated from the entire formation, escorting the two Dharma Masters, and headed towards the high-level deserters besieged from the side. As they moved quickly, the rain in the sky was directly gathered by the vast power of vitality.

They formed one place, and then formed a huge water sword, exuding a sharp aura, suspended above everyone's heads.

At the same time, the middle-aged legal cultivator Qingshan stretched out his right hand and raised it forward. The earth in the golden square cage in front of him suddenly rolled, and chains of the earth stretched out, locking the limbs and torsos of the high-level deserters inside.

land.

The high-level deserter with the poisonous scorpion totem on his face kept struggling, raised his head, and roared at the human elites coming from the front, looking very wild. However, the next second, the harsh roar stopped abruptly.

, because a huge water sword fell directly from the sky, pierced his neck, and spilled blood on the ground!

While the poisonous scorpions were killing one of the three high-level deserters, the human elites who had been trained for fifteen breaths were once again pouring forward with devastating damage.

One after another, runic arrows rose into the sky, and then one after another, flaming flowers of death bloomed between the remaining waves of wasteland people. Then ripples that shook the magical power followed one after another, killing those who were lucky enough to survive.

The deserters were directly shaken into the air, and then washed into pieces by the rolling waves of blood.

Then the sensitive archers in the battle formation spread out, drew their bows and released the strings again, and the extremely precise arrows pierced the necks of the last remaining deserters, and they fell to the ground one after another.

At this point, all the ordinary deserters in the entire mountain col have been killed, and countless corpses are scattered all over the land. This gathering place, which is comparable to a medium-sized tribe of deserters, took the elites of the human race to fight for half an hour. During this period, if not

With a large amount of purifying potions to restore vitality, the elite troops of only 200 people have long been exhausted.

It is precisely because of the heaven-defying supplies from the ancient ruins system that this astonishing achievement became impossible!

After the entire col fell silent, Wang Jing stepped over the corpses of the deserters at his feet, then looked around and spoke loudly:

"Rest on the spot again to replenish fifteen breaths. Next are the two big scorpions that are difficult to deal with. The faster you go, I always feel that there are big changes inside the short mountain. I am very worried about Peng Mu. The Thunder Army obeys the order and gives

I unleashed my thunder on those two big scorpions!"

After the words fell, the thunder army flying in the sky simultaneously released nine thick purple thunder downwards. At the same time, the female magician Bi Shui very considerately released a large group of water around the two high-level deserters.

Water can conduct electricity. In an instant, the nine chain lightnings immediately wrapped the two deserters who had already exhausted their strength to exit the second-level giant transformation into a huge purple thunder ball with their continuous wails. Then two hundred human elites simultaneously

Focus on attacking the two remaining high-level deserters with magical powers.

The earth trembles and the mountains shake, and the wind and clouds change color!

After the colorful and violent magical powers poured out, in front of the entire elite troops, the originally fierce high-level deserters had turned into two pitch-black bodies of charcoal.

"Everyone changes into formation, charges into the defensive formation, while replenishing energy, while marching forward, the target is a low mountain ahead!"

There were corpses all around, like a ghost land. Over the mountain col, Wang Jing's clear voice of instructions sounded again. Then the faces of all the elites of the race did not change, and the formations changed instantly.

Sumitomo and Fashu, the entire formation began to accelerate forward again.

The target is Aishan invaded by Peng Mu and others!

But when they advanced to half the distance, the faces of Wang Jing in the center of the team and the highest-level master-level cultivator changed wildly at the same time, because there was an extremely strong vibration coming from the front under their feet. Within the induction of all the elites of the race,

All the vitality of heaven and earth in the large area of ​​​​void ahead turned into a vacuum state in an instant, as if a heaven-defying power released a black hole magical power in front.

"defense!"

Wang Jing's eyes widened, and with the loudest voice in his life, he issued a roaring command. The elite human race who had deeply ingrained the combat command into their bones reacted in an instant. The light of the barrier was directly erected, but the sky-high light curtain had not yet been fully formed, and the front was violent.

Incomparably, an extremely hot shock wave has already hit your face!

"Supernatural power. Qingshan!"

Qingshan, the middle-aged law cultivator with the highest level of cultivation, poured out all the energy in his body in an instant, erecting a huge green mountain peak on the ground in front of everyone.

In the next breath, the violent shock wave carried infinite power, directly tearing apart the magical barrier erected by the shield army in front, and then bombarded the green mountain with undiminished power.

After three breaths, the green mountain shattered, the middle-aged cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down on his back!

"Husband!"

The wife beside him exclaimed, and also raised her hand to release a wall of water, enveloping several people around her, including Wang Jing.

An instant later, a blazing shock wave hit them head-on. Hundreds of human elites were sent flying backwards. The dark-brown jungle armor was instantly burned until it turned red.

After a breath, the shock wave passed through.

A layer of the earth within the entire mountain col was forcibly scraped away, and the corpses of countless deserters were blown everywhere, then smashed to the ground, stacked on top of each other, and piled up like a mountain.

Under the pile of corpses, Wang Jing struggled to crawl out. Then he shook his head, which was still buzzing, and reached out to touch his mouth. His hands were glaring red, regardless of the severe pain coming from his internal organs.

, Wang Jing used all four limbs together, stood up and looked forward, his eyes suddenly filled with fear.

The originally continuous mountain peaks in front have been completely razed to the ground and are devastated. Ten spirits including Peng Mu invade the team, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead!

The young commander from the Thunder Army felt that all the energy in his body was drained out in an instant, and he fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the rocks below. His veins were exposed, and he opened his mouth and murmured:
Chapter completed!