"Damn it! They are trying to kill Nezha!"

"Each of the three top great saints has strong strength! Unexpectedly, there are such strong people hiding in the dark Legion."

"Nezha, it's dangerous!"

On this side of the high moon world, there are great saints with burning eyes. They look at the three great saints of the dark Legion and say in a deep voice.

Wheel fight!

In a short time, Nezha can break out and resist, but over time, he will die!

Some great saints were surprised and looked at the three great saints, such as qizun, and said, "they have been hiding. Why? What are they plotting? If they had done it earlier, the dark Legion could have died less!"

"However, there is no doubt that they seek great! Now, because Nezha is too strong, they are forced to expose it!"

Some people also said that his eyes were burning, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce the fog.

Just as they were talking, Nezha was still fighting with the three great saints. On them, the sacred glory fell and the infinite symbols flowed. Between each other, they constantly collided with each other, and burst out a Taoist spirit, countless aurora.

The emptiness was thrown into disorder.

For a time, the three of them fought in disorder. It looked as if they were in a tie!

But everyone knew that it was only temporary. After a long time, when Nezha was exhausted, he would lose!

But.

Wang Teng, the great sage of the divine sword army and the great saints of the high moon world, stared at this scene. He knew that Nezha was in danger, but he could do nothing!

Can only be there, white worry, anxious.

Because, with the three great saints of qizun killing Nezha, other great saints of the dark Legion are also shooting at them!

They were besieged and were under pressure to fight!

No way, there are too many great saints on the side of the dark Legion! Far more than they can.

Dayton time.

On the side of the great saint camp, they fell into the disadvantage again.

Of course, this must be much better than before the strong people in the high moon world support!

Before their support, Nezha and the three of them were completely suppressed and almost killed.

Now, although they are still suppressed, they still have the ability to fight back! Moreover, in a short time, it will not be defeated and die.

"Lord, hasn't he succeeded yet?"

Zhao Zilong looked up and looked at the battle of the great sage realm. He was also a little anxious in his heart.

It's too difficult for them to be led by a peerless strong man!

"Hey, that's the residual decay of the blood moon. Once mastered, it's equivalent to taking charge of the blood moon world. How can it be so easy to refine!"

"What's more, the dark Legion is too dog. They are obviously stuck! At this time, it is the most difficult time for the Lord. The refining blood moon is residual and decaying. At the most critical moment, it still takes a certain time to break through the pass if you want to succeed in refining. Give up, and you can't give up! Giving up at this time is to give up all your previous achievements, everyone's efforts, blood and Sweat has become empty! "

Bai Qi sighed faintly, but also some helplessness.

In the final analysis, they are too weak.

If they are strong enough and everyone has the strength comparable to the Lord of the divine sword, what if the dark Legion attacks at this time?

They can still suppress easily! Don't disturb Zhou Chen at all! You don't need the power of Zhou Chen!

"Hey, you'd better kill! Don't sigh here! Kill the enemy quickly! Let's support Nezha and them! I don't think Nezha and them can last long."

Guan Dawu said in a deep voice. He still led a pro follower to fight in blood!

At the moment, he was covered with sticky blood and countless scars.

Some, even deep bone can be seen.

Obviously, he was also seriously injured.

But he has a brilliant record.

Only on the side of the dark legion, the high-ranking generals of the little holy realm were killed by him alone!

Almost swept away the top half of the dark Legion!

"Kill!"

Guan Dawu raised his head and reached out to touch the dirty blood on his face. His face was ferocious and fierce, just like a tiger out of a box.

"Brothers, kill! This time, the high moon world will help! Our army is most likely to kill the dark legion, kill the dark Legion! Help again! Kill the great saint!"

"Today, we will all be recorded in history! We will be worshipped and praised by countless generations!"

He said, bluntly raising his knife.

Behind him, a group of soldiers with wounds and blood stained armor raised their long knives.

Qi Qi roared, "kill!"

They, like a bloody lightning, set off a bloody wave wherever they passed!

Countless strong men of the dark Legion were beheaded by them!

Similarly, they died in silence and were killed by the dark Legion! In the end, there were no bones left.

And this is also an epitome of war.

Countless generals and soldiers kill the enemy in a roar!

Die in silence!

Time, slowly passing!

War, never stop!

That's it.

After half an hour, countless strong men fell. In this area, there are rivers of blood and piles of bones.

However, with the white heat of the battle, gradually, the joint efforts of Kyushu corps, divine sword corps and Gaoyue world have brought back the decline just now, and even, vaguely, there is a tendency to take the initiative!

There are signs of suppressing the dark Legion!

On the side of the dark legion, the head of the army looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was cold and fierce to the extreme!

"How did you fight this war? It was a crushing situation. It turned out to be like this! You are responsible!"

The head of the army, pointing to the high-ranking generals around him, roared loudly.

He's going to curse his mother.

It's clearly a stable win. How can we start to go downhill?

"One by one, waste! Can you only eat dry food? If you lose this war, I will take the main responsibility! I will take the blame and go out! But before I go out, one of you, count one, will bear my anger!"

The head of the army shouted and cursed.

No one answered.

Those high-ranking generals, one by one, hung their heads and dared not face up to the angry army commander!

"All of them cheer me up! No matter what means you use! This war can only win, not lose!"

The regiment commander clapped his hands and said loudly, "who plays well! I'll record your merit! Double the reward! But who doesn't play well. If the enemy breaks through and becomes a breakthrough, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing your family!"

"Also, in this war, I will personally stare at your troops. Whose army, the one with the lowest military merit, get out of here! Never want to take charge of the army! I said! Even if I die! This order is valid!"

The army commander said in a deep voice!

The voice is very dull!

Of course, what he said was even more murderous!

Sure enough, those high-ranking generals trembled a little when they heard this, and their look became ferocious in an instant.

The last one will be deprived of his position in public! And never lead the army!

This is an unbearable blow to them!

"Move! You, all of you, go to the front line yourself! Command your troops!"

The head of the army ordered again.

"Yes!"

Those high-ranking generals did not dare to hesitate. They flashed and soon reached the middle of those soldiers!

Soon.

The troops are organized by them. To be precise, there is order.

No longer scattered.

Each unit has a clear target for attack, attacks in batches, and becomes orderly.

Before that, it was the army, but they were a mass of loose sand. It's useless.

Some people also looked at the high moon world. A strong man said in a deep voice: "Friends of the high moon world! How about a word?"

"There is no choice between life and death between us. Today, you withdraw your troops, and we can sign a covenant later. We will never break our promise!"

Dark legion, strong one, speak again!

He wants to separate the high moon world!

No way, whether there is a high moon world to participate in the war is of great significance to them!

"Ha ha!"

On this side of the high moon world, the strong sneered and looked at the dark legion with slight disdain.

At this time, still trying to persuade them to surrender? Is it possible?

"It's just a dead battle!"

The strong, said the cold voice! The voice is clear! sonorous and forceful!