A pillar of fire rose into the sky, instantly reflecting the large area of the sky that had gradually darkened into a bright red and blood-colored color.

The shadow of the Sen Han Axe appeared from the depths of the flames, turning into a flash of silver lightning, splitting the large group of wolf riders in two and slashing them under their saddles.

The surviving Karma Romans and Jin Jiewei were still fighting to the death, and they didn't realize that the enemy was no longer there, but with the breath accumulated in their chests, they had been mechanically wielding their blades, squeezing their almost depleted physical strength and spirit yuan again and again at any cost, and nailed them there firmly, without taking a step back.

It wasn't until the Dao Dao Divine Blue Fire quietly lit up that they gradually woke up from their madness, and looked at the bloody battlefield in front of them like purgatory with a blank expression, and suddenly froze there one by one, turning into a statue that couldn't speak, and didn't move for a long time.

Gu Juan exhaled a heavy breath and looked up at the sky.

There, the Flying Sword Battle Formation, which had just been formed into an army, was still fighting with the Ice Spirit Clan.

Their battle area is much wider than the Shura battlefield on the ground, more like the air battle within the visual range of the previous time and space, and the two sides are constantly dazzling to switch positions to attack and defend, and the degree of danger is not lost even compared to the ground battlefield.

But as the red flames bloomed in the sky, the battle array of the Ice Spirit Clan collapsed in an instant, and after the red flames melted their ice crystal armor and ice wings, they began to sink into the sand like dumplings, falling to the ground and falling into a ball of flesh.

Gu Juan took a deep breath of the air mixed with the smell of blood and rust, dragged his still stiff body, and slowly walked on the battlefield full of corpses, approaching the north step by step.

Everywhere he passed, the red flames washed the ground, and the axe shadow was forested, turning the wolf riders who had begun to retreat into ashes, and sprinkled the ground with enthusiasm.

After dozens of breaths, he stopped in front of a makeshift altar, stared blankly at the high platform in front of him, which was completely made of white bones, and the wolf clan sacrifices waiting on the high platform, and walked forward again after a moment of silence.

The wolf clan priest also watched the dry and charred figure in silence, and then when the shadow of the Sen Han axe appeared from the void, without any hesitation, they all swung their knives and cut open their chests and abdomen from top to bottom.

Blood mixed with internal organs flowed out of their bodies, flowing down the gaps between the bones, turning the entire altar into a terrifying color of white and scarlet.

At this moment, a heavy axe shadow descended on the altar, slashing the wolf clan sacrifice who was waiting to die with their eyes closed, turning it into a wisp of double value bonus, and integrating it into Gu Ju's body.

But they had already saved their mortal intentions and were ready to dedicate themselves, but they still successfully activated the final blood sacrifice circle with their own flesh and bones, and in an instant, a scarlet light rose to the sky, turning into a blood-colored giant wolf more than ten feet tall, squatting on the white bone altar, slowly looking down at the man who was approaching.

"If you want to stop me, you're not qualified enough. ”

Gu Juan lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, but still walked north step by step, without any hesitation or pause, as if there was nothing in front of him, there was no white bone altar surrounded by anger, and there was no hideous and terrifying blood-colored giant wolf, some were just a straight avenue leading to the golden wolf god.

The Scarlet Wolf seemed to be enraged by this disregard, and with a heavy claw, it slammed down on the bottom of the altar.

It's like slapping a tiny bug on the ground.

Gu Juan didn't even glance at this, and still walked slowly, and then more like driving away a tiresome fly, he threw a random punch in front of him, and met the wolf claw the size of an entire house.

Boom!

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the void.

In the next moment, the blood-colored giant wolf had no forepaws left, and it stood above the altar and howled violently, as if its substantial body trembled violently, becoming illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Juan coughed up another mouthful of black blood, pulled his body out of the deep pit with difficulty, and the next step was already under the altar composed of all human bones, and he slammed into it without hesitation.

He hadn't practiced martial arts such as sticking to the mountain, but this collision was really like a stone mountain, and it hit the altar heavily, shattering bones and blood splattering in an instant, and the entire altar was like a building block pushed by a naughty boy, collapsing with a bang.

The blood-colored giant wolf roared and struggled, but he still couldn't escape the end of being swept by the red flames and being chopped by the big axe, and disappeared between heaven and earth along with the white bone altar under him.

"Ahem......"

"These wolf clan sacrifices and blood-colored giant wolves have provided a lot of health bonuses, but they still can't get rid of the impact of the strange blow at the end of the reincarnation sword. ”

"This feeling of being torn apart from heaven and earth is really sad to the extreme......

A violent cough sounded from the flying smoke and dust, Gu Juan felt all kinds of abnormalities in his body, looked up at the shadow of the wolf god true spirit that was already looming in the distance, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

A hundred feet in front of him, nine wolf clan armorers with different hair colors sat cross-legged on the ground, seven pairs of eyes of the same color staring at the smoke and dust produced by the collapse of the White Bone Altar, waiting for the figure to come out of the smoke and dust.

"We are the guards of Your Majesty's Golden Horde, and everything belongs to Your Majesty, even our lives, and so ......"

"In this battle, we don't want to kill the enemy on the opposite side, but only to be able to hold him back for a moment and consume a little bit of his strength, which can be regarded as winning more opportunities for our lord. ”

As a black giant wolf spoke, all the giant wolves stood up neatly, sorted out their armor, adjusted their blades to the easiest position to shoot, and then walked together, towards the gradually spreading smoke and dust.

"He's coming. ”

As soon as the wolf god's personal guard finished speaking, a figure walked out of the billowing smoke and dust.

He lifted and landed his feet, moving slowly like an old man who was about to die, but when he fell together, he had come to the front from a hundred feet away.

Then it eerily disappeared directly from their sight.

The contrast between extremely fast and slow, existence and disappearance made the eyes of all the wolf god guards dazzle, and they even couldn't believe what they had seen and heard.

"Formation. ”

The leading wolf god guard restrained his mind and said coldly.

And yet at the same time.

A giant purple wolf on the edge shuddered, and then fell limply to the ground without a sound.

The leading guard snorted coldly, and the long knife with the width of an adult's forearm flashed coldly, and more than ten square feet in front and behind were razed to the ground by a sword he slashed out angrily.