Soon after the battle came into contact, Su Lisen, Long Ju, Ling Yun, and Qu Shan, with four six-star swords, instantly divided the Mo family's black-robed Judgment team of 100 people into several scattered areas.

piece.

Afterwards, more than 700 elite warriors from the Beast Transformation Camp surged up again, rushing into three groups of men in black robes who were retreating with low morale...

Arrive later:

Almost half of the combat group's soldiers were fighting around a man in black robes. Well, it seems a bit inappropriate to say it was a battle. It should be a pursuit with more people fighting than fewer people.

Generally speaking, the individual strength of the black-robed man is stronger.

However, these warriors in the combat group have a tacit understanding of how to cooperate in battles, and after gaining the upper hand this time, their morale was high, their blood surged, and they displayed even better combat power than usual.

After Su Lisen slashed away a four-star black-robed adjudicator with his sword, he twisted his body and while spinning and applying force, he glanced at the fighting situation of other members——

The combat team members of the beast camp usually have three or four large shield warriors in front and two star energy guns in the back. The former can jointly resist the black-robed man's counterattack, and the latter can cause some necessary damage to the black-robed man.

The man in black robe, who originally had stronger combat power, would be in a hurry; and there were a few beast barbarians with soldiers who took the opportunity to chop a few times, which could always cause some damage to the man in black robe.

"Ah! Damn it, get out of here!"

The men in black robes screamed from time to time and called for reinforcements, but they must always be on guard against the star energy gun hitting their weakly defended heads and faces at close range. However, the vital parts of their heads and faces were guarded, and part of their field of vision was inevitably blocked by their own soldiers. At this time, they were

The beasts and barbarians were killed with swords and spears, but they could not avoid it.

Although they are all minor injuries, they add up. After a few rounds, the man in black robe will inevitably be affected by the injuries, and his reaction speed will slow down. The injuries will increase faster and become more serious, forming an endless cycle that is difficult to break.

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After about ten seconds, except for a few of the fastest men in black robes who escaped the 'pursuit', most of the three-star and four-star experts were surrounded and killed in the melee.

Without waiting for the rest of the black-robed team to arrive, most of the surrounded black-robed men were beaten to the ground and fell silent.

The once-famous Mo clan's black-robed adjudicator team, the most powerful elite players among them, were wiped out, leaving only a few lucky ones.

Longju and Qushan were excited to fight. They roared excitedly, brandished their swords, and chased the escapees. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, with only three or four sword lengths remaining between them.

Take Ju as an example. With his long legs of 1.8 meters, he can catch up with the slowest man in black robes in less than ten steps...

Su Lisen and Ling Yun twisted their swords and turned around, killing the strongest men in black robes who were still struggling to resist...

The sword flashed with a 'swish', and the battle ended in less than half a minute.

"Lao Long, come back!"

When Ling Yun gathered his team and quickly cleaned the battlefield, Su Lisen called Long Ju and Qu Shan back.

Watching the two fastest remaining four-star old men in black robes speed away with disheveled hair and ragged clothes; they are impossible to catch, so there is no need to waste time on them.

On the contrary, the five to six hundred men in black robes who came angrily from other positions must concentrate their maximum combat power to deal with it.

Upon hearing the call, Long Ju was unwilling to give in. He pulled out a short spear two meters long from his back and threw it out with a 'swish' sound——

"ah!"

An old man in black robes escaped thirty or forty meters away. He was unable to dodge and was driven into the back of the head by a short spear. He screamed and died. His brain was severely injured and he didn't even have the chance to turn into a zombie and harm others.

Qu Shan then took out the Xing Neng heavy sniper he was carrying on his back and shot three times in succession. He only wounded the right arm of the last black-robed old man. He fled deep into the night and turned into a pile of ruins and rubble.

Then disappeared.

The two of them then ran quickly to join the group...

"Wait, damn it!"

A man with a withered voice that was so old that he was about to go to the grave, howled and roared from far to near, and his aura was impressively five-star.

"I go!"

"hiss!"

The more than 700 elite soldiers who had just won a small victory were so yelled at that their livers trembled.

"he,tui..."

Long Ju spat in a very unflattering manner, "Old ghost, if you want to kill me, come here and challenge me! You bastard, you can only howl in the distance! Forget it, how many old ghosts have you killed?

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He has a six-star sword and a battle-star armor, so how can he be afraid of a mere five-star old ghost!!!

He was sure that this old ghost would never have a war-level soldier, so he would dare to speak so arrogantly. No matter what, the momentum cannot be lost, and having the upper hand with his rhetoric is also a victory.

"I'm so angry, boy, you're looking for death!"

The old ghost was really angry and vomited a mouthful of blood. A fiery light flashed in his eyes. He must have used some kind of exclusive secret combat skill. His speed suddenly increased two or three times, surpassing the other men in black robes. After a few seconds,

He was the first to arrive, leaping up four to five meters in the air. A long stick with an eyebrow level cut through the air with a 'Woo-Woo' sound, and struck Longju hard on the head.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Long Ju's blood surged, and he held the long handle of the knife specially tailored for him by Su Lisen with both hands. The muscles of his arms instantly propped up the armor, and the visible force was transmitted from his arms to the knife, 'chi

A sharp friction sound that tore through the air instantly, and many people felt as if their eardrums had been sliced ​​by this extremely sharp blade. The power was not that of a five-star black-robed old man.

"Ding!"

The clearest metal knocking sound in my life spread all over the place.

"hiss!"

Many soldiers nearby involuntarily covered their ears and backed away.

The hundreds of men in black robes who followed from all directions stopped immediately and backed away in shock.

Well, there were only two old men with extraordinary momentum. They were not afraid, broke away from the crowd in black robes, and continued to fly steadily...

There was a soft "bah" sound, and the head of the stick was half cut off, spinning, flying in an arc, and falling to the ground far away.

The five-star old man's eyes suddenly widened.

"How is that possible? Six-star soldier!"

The old man's voice was hoarse and boring, "How can the War Temple's standard sword be assigned a six-star rating?! Your talent and potential are actually... No!!!"

He stepped back in disbelief, looking at the long stick that had been cut into half by the sword. He was angry and anxious, and looked at the tall and tall Longju standing as tall as a mountain with faint fear and caution.

"Pfft! Pfft, pfft!"

The old man vomited three mouthfuls of blood. When he saw Long Ju, he wanted to chop him with his knife and hit the long stick from a distance. At the same time, he turned around and ran away quickly.

"Junior, stop being so arrogant!"

The second, faster, five-star old man was holding a two-foot long spear and was about to stab Long Ju.

"Ding!"

I saw a figure jumping out in an instant, taking one step ahead and resisting the old man's spear. No, it should have cut off this high-quality metal spear.

"how come……?!"

The second old man's eyes were bigger. A pair of gray eyebrows were exposed from the black scarf. They were trembling and beating uncontrollably. The whites of his wide-open eyes were particularly frightening.

Longju and the others looked at their most reliable friend, Su Lisen.

"withdraw!"

The third five-star old man came immediately, and swung a lotus hammer at Su Lisen. He was not trying to kill the enemy in a sneak attack, but just to deal with the old man holding the stick.

"Whoa!"

"laugh!"

But behind him, he saw Ling Yun and Qu Shan rushing to help with knives.

But Su Lisen's figure was faster and more agile, and he slashed sideways with a single slash. With just a slight twist of his wrist, the blade turned upward and seemed to cut off the melon-sized lotus hammer head in one stroke, seemingly silently.

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Then, Su Lisen took two steps back and dodged the broken spears and hammer handles thrown by the two old ghosts...

"Stop chasing."

After Su Lisen put away his knife, he opened his arms and stopped Ling Yun and Qu Shan.

Watching the two old ghosts flee in panic, leading the men in black to follow them into the depths of the ruins...

"Oh! Oh ho ho ho..."

The other seven hundred soldiers cheered excitedly.

"Ouch! Roar..."

Hundreds of men in black robes who were killed by everyone began to transform into high-level zombies one after another, letting out shrill howls, interrupting everyone's joy.

"Clean up and clean up the battlefield."

Su Lisen made excuses to move everyone away.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!