The wind between heaven and earth is whistling, the sand is flying around, and the whole huoqilin camp is full of thunder and fire.
The soldiers in the camp don't know about the curse of killing souls and natural disasters, but Qi Xingluo, Xiao Mu and Su Yin do.
The spark flag is Xiao Mu's magic weapon. He protects the generals with the technique of covering the sky, so he can only bear the thunder with his flesh and blood.
Ling'er turns into a real person and solves half of the power of thunder robbery for Xiao Mu Hua. He is still beaten by the thunder robbery.
Ah Dong looked at Xiao Mu, who was surrounded by thunder and fire, and cried like a tearful person: "husband, you must hold on, you must hold on."
However, no one paid attention to ah Dong. Huoqilin camp was in a mess at this time. Even Su Yin didn't care about ah Dong.
She tried to summon the soul killing spell to break the spell of situ MingEn, but her spiritual power was not enough to summon. So he could only watch Ju Lei hit Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao again and again.
"You still want to save him? Can you save it? I have said that we must destroy Xishu and let all the people in this world become my puppets and slaves. "
Situ MingEn's angry voice sounded again. He seemed to be beside Su Yin, but he seemed to be far away from her.
Sue trembled with anger, but had nothing to do.
The dragon's keel was sealed, and Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart was on him. He could not summon yuan Shen, nor could he use her great power.
She really can only watch
It was so dark that it was frightening. It was like being strangled by a dark banner.
There is only a dark shadow left in the air of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. The black air on him is just like the demon God before.
After a moment's silence, Su Yin's ear heard situ MingEn's voice again: "matchless, can I help you to bring back the seven skilful heart?"
Su Yin ignored him, and suddenly sat on the ground legs, one hand against the eyebrow, one hand seal, forced himself to settle.
This time, Su Yin easily entered the depth of the sea of knowledge, and the bloody atmosphere filled the sky made her unable to see all around.
"Ah Xiao, where are you..."
There was no breath of lingjue in the sea. He seemed to have left.
"Ah Xiao, where are you, ah Xiao?"
Su Yin was worried. The thunder was rolling outside, and the situation became more and more serious.
It seems that situ MingEn won't let Huo Qilin army go. If he recreates the massacre, Xishu will be destroyed.
However, no one responded to Su Yin.
She didn't know that at this time, the East Vietnamese army was almost out of action, rushing towards huoqilin barracks.
The vanguard is the blood clan, and the leader is the magic dust, the magic star and the magic moon. Wearing a black robe, they can ride on the dust, which is really unstoppable.
The heralds rushed into the camp, shouting, "general, the East Vietnamese army is coming. It's five miles away!"
Qi Xing's face sank, and immediately flew on the horse: "soldiers, fight with my commander. Light cavalry in the front, heavy riding in the back... Yuan Xi, you lead 10000 elite soldiers to guard the barracks. "
Yuan Xi said: "general, I'll go with you. Let Lingda take charge of the barracks."
Ling Fei arched his hand and said, "general yuan, I'll go. I'm familiar with situ MingEn's military tactics. All his 50000 forbidden troops are veterans."
Yuan Xi hesitated and then nodded: "yes, I will wait for your triumphant return."
Soon, Qi Xingluo and Ling Fei rushed out with the Qilin army on fire. Only ten thousand soldiers led by Yuan Xi were in the barracks, and they were quite empty.
At this time, the sky seemed to be split in two by a sharp knife, half black, half bloody.
The army of East Vietnam rushed to the place of the silver cross and stopped. There was an array under Xiao Mu's cloth to stop them.
Qi Xingluo's leader rushes over and glares at the lineage of blood at the end of the array.
Although the blood clan was afraid of the silver cross, they were all riding on high horses, wrapped in black robes, and showing frightening fangs.
Magic dust pulled the reins and walked a few steps in front of the battle, sneering: "general Qi, you are the ghost general, I am the blood clan, otherwise we will fight alone?"
In the previous war, the fantasy dust was going to alienate Qi Xingluo into a blood clan. Unexpectedly, he suddenly killed himself and caught her off guard.
Such a decisive person, magic dust has not seen, so qixingluo has become her heart has been haunted by things.
She wants to compete with Qi Xingluo alone.
Qi Xingluo waved his halberd and said coldly, "do you think Ben Shuai will be afraid of you, the devil who sucks blood?"
"If you're not afraid, why don't you come and compete?"
Qi Xingluo naturally won't be fooled by illusory dust. Who is not a crafty woman?
With a smile, he made a gesture of invitation: "OK, come here, and I will compete with you!"
Such a powerful array, magic dust is afraid to come.
But situ MingEn ordered them to break the array anyway, wipe out the Huo Qilin army at one stroke and go straight to the north.
After a while, Huan Chen raised his hand and waved it back. He said in a loud voice, "General Zhang, you can break this array with someone."
The blood clan suddenly gave way, so a team came out of the crowd and rushed forward with a spear.
Qi Xingluo and all the soldiers were stunned.
——This team is the huoqilin army that was alienated by the blood clan at the beginning. These people are brothers that we get along with day and night.
And in a flash, they came flying with their spears, regardless of the ferocity of the array, they rushed forward one after another.
Some died in the array, some died in the shock of the silver cross, and some rushed to the huoqilin camp.
This suicidal attack made the Huo Qilin army very flustered, because they were all familiar brothers, and they were all soldiers who wanted to defend Xishu to the death.
How cruel is it to kill each other?
"Kill, kill --"
With the alienated Fire Kirin army, the blood clan is not afraid of the high silver cross, and they rush forward one after another.
Qi Xing's eyes were full of blood and tears. He glared at the magic dust. Then he raised his hand and chopped it down: "kill, don't leave a living!"
At the command, the soldiers closed their eyes and rushed to the alienated Huo Qilin army. They took a knife and didn't let go of one.
The soldiers are crying to kill their former companions. This picture is cruel and bloody.
For a moment, the Huo Qilin army and the East Vietnam army were hard to separate.
The blood clan is very fierce, and the fire Qilin army is not weak. At this moment, the battlefield is covered with corpses.
Some of them were beheaded, some of them were cut off, and some of them were cut off from the waist.
The wind is filled with the smell of blood.
Another black air came from the sky.
Qi Xingluo looked up and found that the dark clouds in the sky wrapped half of situ MingEn's body. He was looking at him coldly and smiling.
"Surrender, your huoqilin army is doomed to be destroyed, and Wu Zhuang Nanzhao is dead. I'll spare your life for the sake of being a man. "
"Surrender?" Qi star falls light Yi a, "this Shuai is long so big, don't know how to write surrender two words.". Even if only benshuai was left in the huoqilin army, he would die in the end! "
While talking, Qi Xingluo waves Fang Tianhua's Halberd to jump up and cleave toward situ MingEn.