Zuo Mo and Xiao Niang's eyes intertwined, and they knew it in their hearts.

It didn't take long for the Vermilion Bird Camp to be fully restored, the configuration of the Vermilion Bird Camp was quite strong, and everyone carried enough spars on their bodies in order to be able to quickly recover their spiritual power. He glanced at Shu Long again, and noticed that Shu Long nodded imperceptibly, and had to sigh secretly about the powerful recovery ability of the magic skill.

The strength of his whole body quietly recovered, and the strength of the Great Sun Demon Body surpassed that of the guard camp by a lot, and it was also beyond his imagination.

Zuo Mo straightened his back and looked at the three teams opposite, his heart was full of belief in victory!

The subtle tacit understanding between the people took shape unconsciously.

He urged his body to move, and almost at the same time, the Suzaku Battalion and the Wei Battalion began to move at the same time.

The Vermilion Bird Camp is like a wisp of fresh wind, gathering and scattering, elegant and agile, with its unique killing intent like a blade. The guard camp is like a heavy torrent of steel, not fast, but full of the aura of destruction, domineering.

Zuo Mo stood at the front of the line, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyelids drooped slightly, his body stood proudly like a javelin, and thunder walnuts flew around his body, bringing wisps of silver.

On the left flank behind him, the Suzaku Battalion was poised to go, and if you looked closely, you would find that the entire Vermilion Bird Battalion was like a slightly trembling spring, full of dangerous aura. Instead of sitting on the broad Qingyun Sword as usual, Gongsun Cha stood up, his eyes bent into crescents, and a shy smile appeared on his face. There was a frenzy and blade-like light in the eyes of the Vermilion Bird Camp cultivators.

On the right flank behind him, the guard camp was silent. They are like a group of ancient war warriors from a thousand years ago, motionless. Shu Long was in the center of the team, calm and solemn, standing still. The black heavy armor wrapped them in an airtight airtight manner, and the evil aura exuded from the low-hanging eyes made people feel the surging battle intent under this dead and silent torrent!

The actions of Zuo Mo and the others immediately attracted everyone's attention. The faces of the three Tianlingzi changed slightly, and they all retreated fifty zhang with the team. Zuo Mo took out twenty thunder sound walnuts and smashed the idea of taking advantage of the void in their hearts. But the latest news gave them hope that they could get a piece of the pie.

They have just made up their minds that they will definitely not take the initiative to provoke the Golden Crow City Lord, as long as they don't lose it, they will be able to share some credit after the battle tomorrow. They are ready to distance themselves at any time.

Zuo Mo decided to make a quick decision.

He raised his right hand, and in the void, he slashed down fiercely: "Kill!"

In the crescent-like eyes of the little lady, a cold light flashed. The Vermilion Bird Battalion, which had long been gaining momentum, suddenly exploded, like hundreds of sword rays, tearing through the air!

The blade swept through the air and screeched.

Shu Long shouted: "Kill!"

The black gas was surging, and countless wisps of black gas gathered, turning into a black torrent, faintly serpentine, and there were bursts of low howls from it.

The sky seemed to darken suddenly.

The aura of destruction and the awe-inspiring murderous aura filled the sky, and everyone was shocked.

The three of them only felt that their hands and feet were cold, and their faces were all pale, and it was only at this time that they realized how stupid their thoughts were! Tian Lingzi's heart swelled with strong remorse, and at this time, he didn't care about anything else, and pulled his throat and said hoarsely: "Withdraw ......"

His pupils dilated, and he looked down to see a severed hand on his chest.

The cultivators around Tian Lingzi looked at him like ghosts, and the fear in the depths of their eyes spread like a spider web in their hearts.

A figure with golden wings on its back vanished from their field of vision.

This blow, perfect!

The Mingxu Wing on his back trembled slightly, and an incomparably abundant power surged like a tide, and his body flew out like lightning. Zuo Mo didn't have the slightest panic of the battle, he was surprisingly calm. He carefully felt the power of the Ming Void Wing behind him, and under the terrifying power, it was not easy to control his body.

This battle is a perfect opportunity.

As for the Thunder Walnut, it's shameful to waste it......

The Ming Void Wing on his back trembled, and the scene in front of him flickered, and he actually appeared less than half a zhang away in front of a cultivator.

Annoying!

Zuo Mowei, who was still a little proud just now, screamed, didn't have time to react, and hit the opponent's spirit shield solidly.

Ping!

The spirit cover shattered immediately, and Zuo Mo, who was still in the end, slammed into the other party's arms.

Zuo Mo only heard a scream and the sound of bones breaking, as if he had hit a sandbag. In a hurry, he subconsciously urged the Ming Void Wing on his back again, and a great force transmitted, and his figure disappeared uncontrollably again.

I saw that he was like a humanoid iron ball that was completely out of control, rushing headlong into the crowd, bouncing around the crowd.

However, his Great Sun Demon Body was extremely strong, coupled with the terrifying speed, where he passed, his bones were broken and his limbs were broken, and the screams were endless.

He saw that the other party couldn't hurt himself, so he simply didn't care about it and concentrated on controlling Ming Xuyi. Only by truly controlling Ming Xuyi can he have the capital to fight with Jin Dan. The six changes of the Great Sun Demon Body are all extremely strong, as long as they can use it handily, their strength will soar.

The Vermilion Bird Camp is another style, each song is like a sword, they are like a butcher dismembering a spirit animal, precise and calm, not anxious.

The guard camp stayed in place, but the black qi dancing wildly changed strangely, gathering and scattering, sometimes turning into a big snake, sometimes turning into countless thin snakes. The weirdness of the little devil killing was used by them to the fullest.

However, whether it was the Vermilion Bird Battalion's wave-style rush or the Wei Battalion's little demon kill, they didn't dare to get close to Zuo Mo for half a minute.

Zuo Mo's rampage made everyone in the Vermilion Bird Camp feel shocked and stayed away. Obediently, if you accidentally get hit, I'll explain it here today. All the cultivators who were bumped into by the boss screamed miserably, flew sideways like sandbags, drew an exaggerated arc, and fell to pieces.

None of them lived!

None of them lived, they just got bumped into......

They had chills in their hearts, and they could see clearly that the boss was bumping into someone else in a weird position, which was obviously a sign that the boss had no control. was hit to death by an uncontrollable boss, it was really wronged, and there was no place to reason.

The cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Camp distanced themselves from Zuo Mo one after another, and simply pulled out a big arc and turned around in a large circle from the outside to kill those cultivators who wanted to escape.

Gongsun Cha's smile froze on his face, and he looked at the sky in amazement.

Compared with the Suzaku Battalion's active avoidance, the Wei Battalion was even more depressed. Originally, seeing the avoidance of the Suzaku Battalion, they were still a little proud, anyway, they were remote and safe.

But soon, Shu Long and the others were also stunned.

The black gas of the little devil killing, for some reason, as long as the boss approached, he was uncontrollable like crazy and fled in all directions. In a short period of time, the black qi consumed on the enemy was not as much as the black qi that was dispersed by the boss.

What's going on......

Shu Long, who encountered such a strange situation for the first time, could only smile bitterly.

In desperation, he had no choice but to control the little devil to kill on the periphery of the enemy.

The battlefield in the sky formed an extremely strange scene. The outer circle of the battlefield formed by the Little Demon Killer and the Vermilion Bird Battalion was like an iron wall, and no cultivator could escape.

And in the middle of this sphere, there is a bang, a dull crashing sound, endlessly.

Zuo Mo saw that the other party couldn't hurt his Great Sun Demon Body, so he simply didn't care about the posture, but just concentrated on controlling the Ming Xuan Wing behind him.

So, I saw him knock a famous cultivator out of the spherical battlefield with various strange and extraordinary postures and at an astonishing speed.

The people of the Suzaku Camp were highly nervous, and they were nervous about these enemies who had been knocked away. No one is going to make up for these enemies, and they are nervous not to be bumped into by them. There was an unlucky Suzaku Camp cultivator who was slightly injured by a flying enemy.

What a disaster!

After only a few moments, the enemies in the spherical battlefield completely collapsed, and they broke through like crazy!

In the sky, the rush like a blade suddenly flourished!

The little devil slaughtered with all his might, without sparing the slightest hand.

The screams of the enemy were incessant, and the sky erupted in a chaotic mass of flowers, and they kept falling like dumplings.

These days, the cultivators of the Water Realm have been robbed of their minds, their morale is extremely low, and the entire team has collapsed at an alarming speed. A rabble that has lost their command, has no morale, and has no fighting spirit is like a flock of sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of such elite divisions as the Suzaku Battalion and the Wei Battalion.

The merciless slaughter lasted only half an hour, and the entire battlefield was swept away.

None of the onlookers could still remain calm, and they looked at the empty battlefield with a blank expression, watching the Golden Crow City Lord's subordinates methodically scavenging the battlefield.

The skillful techniques of this group of people, the neat movements, these movements without the slightest killing intention, after such a battle, made the cultivators of the Tianshui Realm seem to smell the smell of blood and fire.

"It's so fragile!" Lei Peng snorted coldly while tearing off a piece of jade pendant from a corpse: "It's just such a bunch of rotten people, and they also want to beat our idea, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

"People die for money, birds die for food, what's so strange? Aren't we the same back then?" Nian Green didn't raise his head, and his hands moved neatly.

Lei Peng was stunned for a moment, thought about it sideways, and nodded: "That's right." Frowning and thinking for a moment, he tilted his head again and said, "But we are different now." But what's the difference?"

Nian Lu's hand froze, he straightened his waist, and said seriously: "It's different." But he couldn't say what was the difference.

After thinking about it for a long time without success, Lei Peng became impatient: "Forget it, what's the matter." Follow the boss, anyway, I think it's good to live now, and it's worth it if you die!"

"Hmm. Nian Lu snorted, his eyes were deep: "That's right, we didn't die in the small mountain realm, we have earned enough." ”

Zuo Mo gasped, it was the first time he used such a solid play, he didn't feel it just now, but when he stopped now, he only felt an indescribable pain all over his body. He gasped in pain from time to time, it seems that this Great Sun Demon Body also has a limit, and he still can't be so brutal in the future.

"You're too ruthless!"

Suddenly, a choked female voice came from the sky. Zuo Mo raised his head and found that in the crowd, a female cultivator pointed at his nose and scolded angrily.

There was a sudden silence around.

The cultivators around Zuo Mo all looked gloomy.

"What? Do you want to kill me?" the nun flew out of the crowd with tears in her eyes, and her expression was excited: "They have not resisted, why can't you let them live? Why do you want to kill them all?"