Chapter 188

The ferocious man's scalp was numb and his heart was afraid. The three judan martial artists were killed by these madmen. There were only seven left on his side, and the overwhelming advantage no longer existed. If they dragged on, they would be the only unlucky ones. Maybe they would all die here.

Then the seven gathered together, clapped their terrible martial arts, covered each other and fled to the distance.

"It's too late to think of running now." The four elders were filled with grief and anger. The newly established Flying Tiger sharp knife camp lost more than half of its first task. Facing the great situation created with their lives, they had to sacrifice with the blood of these people.

The four elders were furious and turned into an angry demon God, blocking their retreat with their own bodies.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

All the fighters of the flying tiger sharp knife camp were red eyed. They were not afraid of the death of their companions. The blood stimulated their mind and spirit. Following the footsteps of the elders, they turned their body into a torrent of steel. The roar shook the sky. At the moment, the flying tiger sharp knife camp is crazy.

"Quagmire!" An elder waved his big hand, and a circle of black light waves diffused away. Those surrounded by the blood martial country gathering danwu suddenly felt like they were in a quagmire. Every move was very difficult, and their vitality was rapidly consumed.

This is the judan martial artist who understands the potential. The effect is particularly obvious when the potential is used on martial artists who are lower than their own level.

"Go to hell, dog bastard. I'll take your head as a memorial to the flying tiger sharp knife camp!"

One of the elders waved a sabre in his hand. The hegemonic and terrifying power of the sabre burst out. With the vitality of elder judan swallowing water, the seven jewels on the sabre emitted dazzling and brilliant seven color light, which can be seen in the whole No. 5 oasis.

This Sabre is the sabre from Linghuan auction that day. It's called seven stars chasing the moon.

A seven color blade shadow with a length of several hundred feet appeared in the space. The blade shadow immediately cut through the heaven and earth, shook the sky, and wrapped up the momentum of being extremely hegemonic towards the warriors of the blood Wu country.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a terrible energy storm lifted the earth, the gravel hummed, and the ground cut a gap tens of meters deep.

The whole space is trembling, like a broken lens. Huge energy fluctuations sweep the sky and stir the sky.

This is a terrible wave caused by the vitality of a judan elder and the combination of heaven level Sabre and heaven level martial arts.

At this moment, the whole No. 5 oasis trembled slightly. When the dust dispersed, there were only four of the seven judan warriors left, and they were still bleeding and panting.

Kill three people and seriously injure four with one knife. What a prestige.

In fact, such a great victory is also based on the fact that the hearts of the seven people have dispersed. They only want to escape and have no courage to resist. What is more important is that the positions of these people are too concentrated.

Until this moment, the outcome of the war was obvious. The four elders and two hundred angry Flying Tiger sharp knife campers closely surrounded the last four badly hit blood martial countries gathering danwu. The outcome was self-evident.

"No, spare our life, I serve you as Lord!"

These people were really scared. Their faces turned pale and they were shocked. They had practiced martial arts for hundreds of years. After hundreds of years of life and death, they came to this step and became high Dan gatherers. They didn't want to die. As long as they didn't die, they would be dogs for others. Mole ants still stole their lives.

"Kill, kill all these bastards!"

"If you invade Qi, you should think of this day."

"If you don't kill me, how can you pacify the spirit in heaven of our flying tiger sharp knife camp."

The four elders shouted violently and shot quickly. The four people who were badly hurt by the anger of the four elders had the spare power to resist. The butcher's knife waved off, and the four good heads were cut off by the four judan elders, strung into a group and brought back to offer sacrifices to the dead Warriors of the flying tiger sharp knife camp.

In this war, ten judan warriors were wiped out and two thousand blood warriors were destroyed, but the flying tiger sharp knife camp also paid a heavy price.

Three hundred haoerlang died in prison. They killed three judan warriors with their own lives, but they also paid the death and injury of nearly 300 people in the flying tiger sharp knife camp, most of whom died in self explosion.

They proved to them with their own actions that if they want to invade the state of Qi, they must step on their own body. Even if they can't beat you, they will bite you hard.

After the battle, all the fighters of the flying tiger sharp knife camp are silently scattered within dozens of miles of the prison. They want to collect the limbs and arms of their dead companions, even every piece of broken meat. This is the only thing they can do. They want to take them home.

The silence in the air was terrible, only the sound of footsteps.

What everyone didn't expect is that this flying tiger sharp knife camp will make the warriors of the whole blood Wu country rush to the cold in the future. No matter how many years, this flying tiger sharp knife camp will always maintain the number of 500 people, no more, no less.

In the future war, this flying tiger sharp knife camp was called crazy by the blood Wu state, and they claimed to be Shura. Even in the most difficult years of the war, they were still fearless. This world war laid the soul of their warrior.

Life for life! Blood for blood!

"Ha ha! The array is broken! " At this time, there was a sound of joy in the prison. It was the old Tang who broke through in the prison.

"Go, help!" The four judan elders did not care to feel sorry for these dead warriors. God knows when Xuewu will send another group of warriors to rescue them. They can't afford another war.

The whole flying tiger sharp knife camp was covered with blood, sonorous and powerful, neat and so that they walked into prison.

In the prison, the blood explosion array has been cracked. Although those bloody vines are still tied to these martial artists, they will no longer cause an explosion.

"Rescue the prisoners of war immediately and return to the camp!" The four elders ordered.

Without delay, the martial artists of the flying tiger sharp knife camp shed light and cut off the bloody vines.

At the moment, Tang Changlao glanced at the flying tiger sharp knife camp. He could feel that fundamental changes had taken place in these warriors. He also knew the violent fluctuations outside. Seeing the flying tiger sharp knife camp, he could also imagine the tragedy of the battle.

"There are so many people left?"

"Well, the rest are dead." A judan elder looked gloomy. Today's victory did not have the tragic self explosion of flying tiger sharp knife camp. Maybe it was not the result.

"They are heroes. They killed three judan warriors!"

"They will become shuras on the battlefield, a sharp butcher's knife!"

The five elders of judan were dejected for a while. It was terrible. This was a bloody war.

A moment later, all the bound fighters had been rescued, but everyone was very weak and didn't even have the strength to walk.

"Let's go." An elder sighed, took out a small boat like magic weapon, turned it into a light, left oasis 5 and returned directly to oasis 4.

The task of flying tiger sharp knife camp has been completed. As for the war in Oasis 5, it doesn't matter. Sending these imprisoned martial artists back for cultivation is the most important thing at present.