The Wicked Cultivation Game

"Well done!"

Everyone was surprised.

The North Guardian led everyone to rush up again.

He knew that, despite the fact that Sect Master Heng was now full of madness, he was actually at the end of the battle.

That kind of fighting style of fighting hard with the wounds is self-defeating and hurting the enemy by 800 and 1,000.

However, after all the momentum has been played out, the unsuspecting enemy will be scared back in most cases when encountering the performance of Sect Master Heng.

It's just that Weird doesn't have this concept, so the next battle will require them to take over.

"Sect Master Heng stepped back and took the medicine to recover from the injury! Let us here temporarily!"

With a loud shout, the North Guardian commanded the whole situation.

His strength is higher than that of Sect Master Heng, but his fighting style is not so reckless.

In the north guardian, the black elder, and the second king of heaven once again cooperated to kill, and the strength of causing suppression and damage to [Pulling the Coffin], the many disciples around were also ready to support.

Boom boom boom boom!

In [Pull the coffin trick] once there was a flurry of iron chains, knocking three people into the air.

Whoosh whoosh——

More elite disciples coordinated to seize the gap and began to use long-range means to attack one after another, which was also mixed with crossbow attacks.

Under the huge accumulation, the action of [Pulling the Coffin] was slightly blocked, and one of the crossbows was collected and set in place for a short time.

When it pulled out the crossbow, Tian Erjun and others rushed up again.

The high-end combat power and the low-end combat power were coordinated in turns, and they could not get out of the predicament by suppressing [Pulling Coffin Slip] for a while.

"Very good, that's it! It won't last long!" Tian Erjun exclaimed excitedly.

The situation is much smoother than he thought. If this goes on, it may even be possible to kill this [Pulling Coffin] without any casualties.

Of course, there are reasons why they are so crowded and well prepared.

But more importantly, the three human-level powerhouses he summoned were not ordinary people.

Those are all ruthless roles that either dominate one party or can be sent out by the sect to pull up a branch alone.

Even in the human level, it is considered to be the level of the strong.

That's why we can work together to achieve the current effect.

Seeing that Sect Master Heng who quickly recovered from his injuries after taking the medicine in the back was also almost recovering, Tian Erjun was refreshed.

When Sect Master Heng recovers, and in accordance with the current rhythm, there is a chance to directly kill [Pulling the Coffin].

According to the information provided by Fang Yue, [Pull the Coffin] is the eerie ceiling of the underground stronghold.

After destroying [Pull the coffin], the strange army behind, the highest level is the blood level strange.

With the four of them, cooperating with a large number of sect innate realm masters, as well as elite disciples who are the mainstay, all Qingweis are enough to repel the weird army!

The situation became brighter and brighter, and Tian Erjun became excited.

Just when Tianerjun felt that everything was going for the better...

"turn up……"

[Pulling the coffin]'s head suddenly leaned to the direction of the black cloud, and in the next second, it was suppressed to the ground by the attacks of the crowd, unable to move.

"That's it! Everyone work hard, it's almost..."

Bang! !

The dancing iron rope suddenly broke out.

The speed of the move broke out again on the basis that it was already too fast for them to cope with.

I saw the afterimage flashing past in the air, and Tian Erjun and the others were more or less beaten several times, flying upside down in the bursting air current.

When the others saw it, they quickly launched a long-range attack to support, and there was the sound of a giant war crossbow breaking through the air.

However, the iron ropes dancing wildly after speeding up directly broke open the crossbow arrows that had attacked, and against other people's attacks, dragged the bone coffin and rushed into the crowd!

Tian Erjun's face changed immediately, and he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

But ahead, the battle has already taken place.

The dancing iron rope is like the sickle of the **** of death. Every time it is waved, a large number of people are thrown out, and the life or death is uncertain.

The out-of-control [pull coffin], like a wild horse, swept all the way, directly causing large-scale casualties.

Among these people are sect disciples and elite Qingwei.

"brute!!"

Seeing that his disciple was attacked, the senior members of the sect were anxiously blushing.

Although I was mentally prepared when I brought people out, but watching my disciples fall down piece by piece by cutting straw like this, who can stand it.

In just such a short while, a disciple close to the number of small sects was killed.

There was a corpse around to make room.

And the reason why [La Coffin Slip] stopped was because Sect Master Heng suppressed the injury that had not yet fully recovered, and forcibly came over and collided with [La Coffin Slip].

Only this time, Sect Master Heng was completely at a disadvantage, and he was suppressed to death. Several times, he avoided the killer moves dangerously and dangerously, and escaped!

"Guardian North! Black Elder! Lord Jun!"

Sect Master Heng who couldn't hold it, shouted sharply.

"coming!"

The North Guardian arrived first, joined the battle, and dragged [Pulling the Coffin]. After a while, Tian Erjun and Black Elder also arrived.

"You guys also come and help!"

Feeling [Pulling the coffin trick] has become much stronger, the North Guardian's expression sank, and he called the other innate realm's sect masters to cooperate and act together.

With the Big Four taking the lead, they were supporting them, and coupled with the support of the Houtian Realm disciples, the situation seemed to be getting better again.

[Pull the coffin trick] With a loud roar, the sound wave shook out, but it didn't have any actual power.

The North Guardian was wondering, suddenly his pupils shrank, and he found... the ground was shaking! The vibration is getting stronger and stronger!

And along with the ground shaking, at the exit of the underground stronghold, a black and strange army, like a caged zombies, rushed out violently.

"The weird army... the weird army is here!"

"My lord, what should we do?"

"Master Jun! Please give an order!"

The North Guardian frowned and glanced at Tian Erjun.

The latter was observing the situation of the weird army, and his face also became gloomy.

Because he found that the number of strange blood levels in the strange army is far more than he estimated!

"Sect Master Heng, as well as half of the Innate Realm Sect Masters, and all the acquired disciples~www.wuxiaspot.com~Qingwei, all turn around to deal with the weird army, let us handle it here!"

Tian Erjun ordered to go down, and everyone listened to the order to change the target.

Sect Master Heng is seriously injured and can no longer deal with such a high-intensity battle.

But while recovering from the injury, while cooperating with the Innate Realm juniors to deal with these blood-level weirdness, it is still no problem.

The team was divided into two groups, and the battlefield was also divided into two places.

But soon, the team dealing with the weird army began to retreat steadily, covering the small battlefield of [Pulling the Coffin] here.

The situation on the battlefield on the northern guardian side also gradually ignored.

The scale of victory seems to be leaning towards the weird side.

...

"Brother Jiang?!"

Tianlong screamed and roared, but his body had been pushed out by Senior Brother Jiang.

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