"Everyone speed up, all move away" In the depths of the forest, a cracked crack in the ground opened as if it was a terrifying mouth, and Du Rushan, the hall master of the Demon Sword Gate Trial Sword Hall, stood above the crack in the ground, looking at the exposed spar mine with burning eyes, and couldn't help shouting loudly. [No pop-up novel network]: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

This natural spar mine was accidentally discovered by a patrolling disciple, the texture is very pure, and it is a spar mine with both wood and water attributes, even if it is placed in the entire continent, it is very rare.

These spars are a huge wealth and reserve for any sect, so Du Rushan thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to take eight hundred people to set out together, hoping to empty the spar mine at one time.

But Du Rushan didn't know that this was simply a trap set for him by someone taking advantage of his greed.

Now the ropes around their necks were slowly tightening, but it was a pity that the eight hundred men were so obsessed with the wealth in front of them that they did not notice it.

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The saber on Du Rushan's waist suddenly trembled, and released a thought to him.

His face changed drastically, his pupils shrank suddenly, he drew his sword out of its sheath like lightning, and roared angrily: "Enemy attack"

At the same time as he let out an angry roar, in the pine and cypress around the crack in the ground, rows of neat knife light suddenly appeared, like rolling waves, roaring towards Du Rushan.

The green sword light reflected the faces of Du Rushan and several people, and almost at the same time, everyone's figures flashed and jumped into the narrow cracks in the ground.

However, there were still more than a dozen people who instinctively flew up after hearing Du Rushan's warning, and before they could figure out the situation, they were swept by the green knife light, which was shattered and turned into a rain of blood.

The woods around the spar mine suddenly withered, and the six hundred winged warriors, led by Yi Ge, moved forward with solid footsteps, mid-air. Two hundred winged assassins had already flown up, bows and crossbows in their hands, and they were condescendingly aiming at the cracks in the ground, but they could not trigger them.

Du Rushan sensed the army of winged people approaching forward, and finally realized that they were surrounded

His heart was filled with remorse and horror, looking at the eight hundred disciples who were in a panic. My head went blank.

Before he came, he did not report to the Great Protector, but privately mobilized the people in the reserve camp. Most of these eight hundred people were high-level disciples of the Spirit Dew Realm, and less than thirty of them were strong.

Du Rushan didn't think about fighting with the winged people, so he didn't care, but now it seems that it was definitely his mistake not to bring more masters

With a whoosh, when a green arrow of light fell from the sky and nailed into the throat of a Demon Sword Sect disciple. Du Rushan slammed a spirit, came to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Turn on the defense"

However, his order was still a step too late, and the overwhelming light arrows whistled and landed in the narrow cracks in the ground, and after only one round, nearly a hundred people were killed. Lying in a pool of blood

The rest of the people crowded into a ball, and they turned on their spiritual defenses, and those wearing shields quickly put their shields above their heads, and quickly hid in hidden places.

The casualties skyrocketed, and finally someone broke down and let out a roar of rage. Soaring into the sky, trying to escape.

However, what awaited them was an incomparably sharp sword light, and clouds of blood mist burst into the sky.

Yi Ge looked at the blood qi floating in the wind, and a cruel smile curled into the corner of his mouth, and continued to order the winged warrior to slowly move forward.

The battle was even more beautiful than he had imagined, it was a massacre.

With the upper hand, he won't let his men rush up to fight at great risk.

Just get closer and closer. Slowly torture them until they collapse in a constant death

Yi Ge looked up to the sky and smiled, the Cancer Knife in his hand swung forward with all his might, and a Demon Sword Sect disciple in mid-air was instantly split in half, and it exploded like a fireflower.

While the slaughter was underway, the Great Rat Shadow had already completed a full lap, and it was covered in flames, looking at the raging fire with satisfaction.

It's a pity that it can't fly, and it can't enjoy such a big bonfire from the sky, the flames on Xuanying's body were put away with a bang, and he ran towards the forest, looking for Xiao Qiang to invite merit.

Somewhere in the forest, under a cliff, countless caves are arranged on the stone walls on both sides of the cliff, and under the dark cliff, scorpions and snakes suddenly come out, crawling and fleeing in a panic.

In a cave near above, a man in black with a black cloak stood at the entrance of the cave, as if sensing a movement at the bottom of the cliff, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, they are all spiritual reptiles, are they attracted by the smell of blood over there" The old man in black's eyes flickered under the cloak, thinking to himself.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, the people of Du Rushan are naturally the cicadas as bait, the winged army is naturally the praying mantis, and they are the yellow finch

When those two gangs are defeated, it is time for their five hundred strong men to attack.

Think about it, not only can you get the honor of rescuing a friendly army, but also weaken those two groups at the same time, and you can also swallow that precious vein alone, if you capture some seriously injured wingmen, and you can scrape their golden scales alive, it is really a four wins with one stone

In such a grand battlefield, such a delicate and meticulous design can be made, and even the hearts of the people are counted, except for the ancestors of the family, who in the world today has this ability

Thinking in his heart, the old man in black couldn't help but smile proudly, and his admiration for the old ancestor and the mysterious son in his heart was immense.

Just when he was about to move, about to gather people to clean up the mess, he suddenly smelled a smell of fireworks, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

The air in the cliff seemed to be quickly drained by a huge air bag, and suddenly became thinner, and the temperature was rising rapidly.

On the sloping rock wall, the melting ice and snow water flows down like a small snake, steaming white water vapor, and the black soot above the cliff of the sky is falling from the sky one after another.

The five hundred strong men hiding in the cave began to become uneasy, and they didn't know what was happening outside, and the leading black-clothed old man flew out of the cave, soared into the sky, and flew up the cliff.

However, as soon as his vision opened, he was stunned by the scenes in front of him.

Red, there were rolling red waves everywhere, the whole forest was burning, and the huge ring of fire was steaming upwards with raging flames, even rushing into the sky hundreds of meters away

The air around him was quickly emptied, the old man's skin suddenly tightened, and the scorching waves of air rushed to his face, and his black robe was scorched and turned white, instantly turning into pieces, flying in the wind, covering the old man's long silver hair.

The old man's eyes were full of horror, and his previous ambition had long since disappeared, and he suddenly said loudly: "Hide, seal the mouth of the cave"

The power of nature is beyond human power to resist, and although the old man is not sure which bastard set fire to the entire forest, he can be sure that the last yellow finch is definitely not his own unfinished business. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation