At the junction of the battlefield between the human race and the demon race, the West Mountain is very lively today. A small-scale ambush and assassination occurred in the valley. When the battle began, smoke and clouds in the sky rolled, golden, dark blue, yellow, silver-white sword energy soared into the sky, and thunder magic fell from the sky. The ground was covered with a flame technique called "burning spots". The snow in pieces melted and evaporated instantly. In addition, there were the sound of iron cavalry leaping, the sound of steel swords slashing, and the sound of women scolding. The entire assassination battle lasted about five minutes.

Finally, the commander of the demon clan, the 11th level demon Yuqun, walked out of the valley with blood stains. Just in front of her, Bai Lan, a sword cultivator of the 13th level demon clan, was carrying a broad sword and slashing a golden barrier to the forbidden area.

"how?"

Bai Lan frowned. He looked at Yu Ni, and his heart was slightly cold. Those young human monks with not strong aura actually had such a way to make Yu Ni so embarrassed?

"Don't ask."

Yu Yan staggered and almost couldn't stand firm. This group of people was too cruel. The handsome sword cultivator's attack was very fierce. He even pierced Yu Yan's shoulder with a sharp sword, causing serious injuries. However, Yu Yan broke his neck afterwards. Another middle-aged sword cultivator who looked a little vicissitudes had a kind body, which made Yu Yan use three magic tricks to burn it to a pile of ashes.

The other few were also very strong. A female sword cultivator holding a sharp sword and slender legs seemed to have a deep blood hatred with him. She attacked and killed extremely fiercely, and she ignored her. So much so that Yu Ni got a sword on her neck. The wound was extremely deep and had already been cut into the artery. Fortunately, the cultivation level of the Guizhen Realm forced the injury to block the injury, and the woman was also killed by Yu Ni's two consecutive forbidden magic tricks.

The other few people left a little "mark" on Yu'an, but the one who made Yu'an gritted his teeth the most was the beautiful female cultivator who lured her out of the camp. All of this was undoubtedly her layout. As soon as Yu'an entered the venue, she crushed a mysterious golden scroll and activated a restriction on heaven and earth. She could actually block the great demon Bai Lan outside for a long time. The various despicable magics of the people were also emerging one after another, making Yu'an feel drowsy and unable to lift his strength. In short, in order to kill these ten people, Yu'an had already tried his best to do it.

Even so, he was still severely injured. Even if the other party's luck was better, Yu Nu might have been assassinated.

"Mr. Bai Lan."

Yu Ni walked forward slowly, leaving a line of blood on the snow. She frowned and said, "Let me check what this group of people is and why they know so well about everything about me. They even know what I am most eager to get. This group of people is definitely not simple. After finding out, you can kill me with the master behind the scenes."

"Yes, Lord Yu-chan!"

After Bai Lan bowed the sword and frowned, he frowned and said, "Actually, it's easy to guess. Han Xin's military immortal energy array is burning spiritual energy rapidly. As long as we can stand it, this formation will become a waste array. At this moment, the human race is eager to launch an attack by our demon race, but it has always been Lord Yu's suppression, so who hates Lord Yu's most? Obviously, it is the layout person of the human race, so it doesn't matter who sent this group of people. There are only two possibilities for Lord Yu's most to die. One is Wen Shuoyang, who is in charge of Baidi City, and the other is the boy who is in charge of Tianchi in the Snowland."

Yu Chu nodded: "Master Bai Lan is straightforward in doing things, just seeking a grudge. I always think that Master Bai Lan is not very smart. Now it seems that Master Bai Lan is just too skilled in swordsmanship and doesn't want to use his brain."

Bai Lan raised his lips: "I'm just pretending to be Lord Yu's name, and I'm praising me."

He raised his eyebrows: "Does the lord return to the camp by himself, or should his subordinates take the lord back to the camp with a sword intent?"

"I'm extremely injured."

Yu Ke frowned slightly: "It's time for Lord Bai Lan."

"A small matter!"

At the point where the sword light started, Bai Lan brought Yu Gu to the demon clan's military tent together.

...

There was a very upset conversation on the snowy sky pond.

The group of people who had just failed to assassinate in Xishan were all resurrected in the resurrection point of the Snowy Tianchi Lake. Shen Xingchen frowned and was still pondering the details just now. There was something that could be improved, and maybe it could really kill Yu'an. I don't know why. Although it was because he obeyed Xu Yan's summoning and a group of people to assassinate Yu'an, Shen Xingchen actually really hoped that the assassination would be successful and hoped that Yu'an would die.

It's very simple. If Yu Tan dies, that person may not have to die.

Shen Xingchen glanced at Leng Yan beside him, and didn't know whether he was so murderous, because he was so eager to kill his good sister Xu Yan, or for the young human commander in white robe.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, Shen Xingchen also felt that such a person should not die, which is a pity.

"It's almost a little bit..."

I was so desolate that I was so upset that I was holding the blood-stained sword: "Damn, 8% of the qi and blood are so angry that I was so angry. Didn't I say that if you, leader of Yanyuhan, you, the Holy Knight, could hold on for a while just now, even if it was ten seconds, after our skill CD was completed, we would really be able to kill Yu's body after we finished our skill CD!"

Yan Yuhan rode a blood-red war horse and frowned: "Nnd, can you blame me? An eleventh realm monster pressed me to do something, what can I do? I am just a small level 78 knight... Besides, our team is the only one flesh shield, and I have carried it for two minutes. I really tried my best..."

"Um."

Shen Xingchen nodded: "Indeed, it's not that the leader of Yanyuhan. If our ten-player team had a healing nomad, I'm afraid the assassination would be successful. Unfortunately, we all output, or meat shield, and we don't have any recovery ability."

Su Xinghedao: "If you still kill? If you kill again, I will prepare some materials."

"Can't kill..."

Shen Xingchen shook his head and frowned slightly, "Our only S-level isolation ban scroll has been used. It is the only reward for the main mission. Moreover, the poison, magic talisman, hidden weapons and other props accumulated by everyone have been consumed. If we have another assassination, we will only lose earlier. More importantly, Yu Ting has already been wary, and it is almost impossible to trick her out of camp next time."

"Then there's really no chance."

Leng Yan pursed her red lips, turned around and looked at everyone, and smiled and said, "Anyway, thank you everyone!"

"It's fine."

Su Xinghe smiled: "To be honest, this assassination is quite satisfying. It should be the most vivid battle we fought in the internal test, right? Although the assassination failed in the end, it turned a big monster in the eleventh realm into a residual blood. I think the internal test answer we handed over is definitely a high score."

"really!"

Yi Sheng smiled desolately and said, "Just as Su Xinghe said, this battle is the most satisfying battle I have ever killed since I entered "The World".

Yan Yuhan chuckled: "I'll discuss it next."

Simple, celestial beings, Qingfeng nodded and smiled at the edge of Shumei: "It's great to have an opinion, although we were all slaughtered by Yu Bao."

"alright."

Shen Xingchen curled his lips and smiled: "In the next few days, our internal test task will be over. Everyone should take a break and wait for the day when the server is launched."

"good!"

While everyone nodded, Leng Yan had already rode down the mountain on the Xuelong horse and headed straight to the front row of the human race.

...

Death camp, commander's tent.

"I'm sorry..."

Leng Yan had a bitter face and said, "I did go to assassinate, but I didn't succeed. Yu Yan escaped with blood..."

Lin Zhao could understand inexplicably, and smiled with a smile on his forehead: "If you escape with blood, just escape with blood. It doesn't matter. I am very grateful to Miss Leng. In short, let Miss Leng watch it next. Yu Ni is cautious in life, but I will definitely let her enter the game willingly."

"Um!"

Leng Yan nodded with a smile: "Lin Zhao, I will watch you make achievements from afar."

"That's how..."

Lin Zhao showed a hint of cramping, but he didn't say it thoroughly.

...

That night, the war drums and thunder suddenly blew in the north.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone went out of the camp tent and looked at the northern border.

The old sword immortal Lu Xinghe of Fusu Great Wall was sitting above the camp, covering his body with a cage of sword intent. Just as he opened his eyes, his heart trembled.

In the distance, a towering building rose from the ground, like a high platform, but it was not an ordinary high platform, but a Jingguan made of countless corpses. There was still blood flowing around the Jingguan, and the aura of death was indescribable. Above the Jingguan, a ghost king of the twelve realms was in charge. He was wearing blood-red armor, holding a long knife in his hand, and a grinning smile on his lips, looking to the south, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The old sword immortal felt depressed when he saw it. The rich aura of death made him extremely disgusted. The old sword immortal in Jingguan was very clear and had seen it hundreds of years ago.

The Blood-Crying Jingguan, the Ghost King is in charge!

Immediately afterwards, the second blood-crying Jingguan rose on the ground, and there was a great monk of the upper five realms of ghost clan on it.

Accompanied by the roar, one after another of the blood-crying temples rose, and in the end there were ten, creating a terrifying atmosphere of death. Ten blood-crying temples overlooked the snowy Tianchi Pond of the human race, and felt like black clouds were pressing against the city and was about to destroy it.

...

“Hahahaha~~~”

The ghost king at the front flew his sword and shouted in a low voice: "You human race has been in charge of the southern territory for too long. It's time for the south to change its master. This is the way of heaven, why struggle with it?"

A figure rose into the air, and the martial arts man in the twelve realms were reborn as a martial artist, Chen Wanli.

The old coach hugged his arms with his arms and smiled: "What's wrong? The demon clan hasn't even taken action yet. Your ghost clan is ready to move and is almost unable to hold back? Are you in a hurry to die?"

"Oh, Old Sweep Chen!"

The Ghost King laughed and reached out and gently sent countless white bones and skeletons under his seat, saying, "Old Shuai Chen is a wise man, so he naturally knows the power of the Crying Blood Jingguan. I would like to ask, "Did Lao Shuai know who these Jingguans are made of?"

Chen Wanli frowned and said nothing.

The Ghost King raised his lips and said with a grim smile: "They are the most elite army of the human race, and the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry, which is known as 500,000..."

Chen Wanli stood in the wind, gently tilted his head, feeling inexplicably sad.
Chapter completed!