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After an hour or so of rapid marching, everyone arrived at the foot of Zhenyuan Mountain.

Mao Hongcai's expression also became a little tense. He looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "The alliance attacking the Danxia Valley Blood Clan and the alliance attacking Niyi Valley should all be in action."

"In this case, the blood race on Zhenyuan Mountain is already helpless!"

"Let's go all out and annihilate them tonight!"

"I believe……"

As soon as Mao Hongcai finished speaking, a voice of surprise and panic suddenly came from not far away.

Xu Qing heard it clearly, the voice was in French, and the content was that an enemy is coming, let's report it quickly!
Immediately afterwards, two black shadows flew forward quickly.

Mao Hongcai's eyes turned cold: "Catch up with them, don't let them tip off the news!"

After Mao Hong finished speaking, he used lightness kung fu, and chased after him at the head of the horse.

Behind him, hundreds of ancient martial arts practitioners also used lightness kung fu to chase after him.

Tweet!

In the mountains, the frightened cries of owls and bats can be heard from time to time.

Hundreds of people flying in mid-air, how magnificent the momentum is, and how stupid!
"What a fool!"

Xu Qing cursed angrily, and had no choice but to take Lie Quan and the three of them to chase after him.

The minions of the two blood races are just small soldiers, and it is enough to send a few people to chase and kill them. It is no sense of the overall situation for everyone to hunt and kill them together.

If it doesn't work out, the main force of the blood race will set up traps ahead, waiting for everyone to get in.

Of course, among the hundreds of people, there are still smart people.

But seeing that everyone was chasing after them, they gritted their teeth and followed suit.

At this time, it is not appropriate not to chase after you. If you do not act together with everyone, you will be easily rejected or even isolated at that time.

This is also the nature of many people. They clearly feel that it is wrong in their hearts, but seeing that everyone has done it, they have no choice but to follow along.

If the leader is capable, that's fine.

But if the leader is as stupid as a pig, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.

The old saying that the general is incompetent and killed the three armies was summed up by the ancients with their lives.

In Xu Qing's eyes, Mao Hongcai was not as stupid as a pig, but he was not much better than a pig.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that 95 places are really not good.

In addition to their strong cultivation, the members of Division 95 were outstripped by Longque in terms of intelligence, organizational skills, cautious attitude, anti-reconnaissance and other abilities.

In fact, Xu Qing has already seen the fact that Office 95 is disadvantageous in handling affairs.

Tianying Gate, Baihua Pavilion, Guwu Chen Family, Guwu Yi Family and other forces have always been yin and yang to 95 places, and they don't seem to be too afraid of 95 places.

This time, the country issued a notice to annihilate the alien forces, but the forces such as the Skyhawk Sect have been paddling.

This made Xu Qing secretly vigilant, these alien races invaded China, would there be black hands behind the Tianying Gate?
"Oh no!"

"Oops, we were fooled!"

Hearing the noisy voice from ahead, Xu Qing's eyes turned cold.

The crowd chased the two blood races to a canyon in Zhenyuan Mountain.

Looking at it from a distance, Xu Qing's heart sank.

The canyon is the most suitable area for ambushes, and the blood clan's ambush soldiers are likely to hide there!
"Jie Jie!"

"You stupid things!"

At this moment, there was a burst of cold laughter from above the canyon, and the laughter made many people feel heartbroken.

Everyone quickly raised their heads and saw a strange person flying above the crack in the canyon.

Even from tens of meters high, they could see the guy's blood-red eyes, sharp teeth and sharp claws.

Coupled with the weird equipment on this guy, he looks like a huge bat.

Fear appeared on the faces of many ancient martial arts practitioners.

This guy is very powerful, constantly exerting coercion on them.

"Humph!"

Mao Hongcai let out a cold snort, and blocked back the coercion exerted by the blood clan, and everyone felt much more comfortable.

He looked at the blood clan with cold eyes: "The eighth-level earl of the blood clan, that's all!"

"If you are alone, today is your day of death!"

"I'm alone, what are you kidding!"

"Before you die, I will show you the strength of my blood race!"

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie!"

Cold laughter continued to be heard from all directions, and blood races flew over one after another.

For a moment, the sky was full of flying and circling blood races, covering the sky and the moon!

Many people gasped. There are too many of these blood races, and the next battle must be extremely difficult.

Xu Qing took a glance and roughly calculated that there were nearly 140 blood clans, among whom there were many seventh-level blood clans and sixth-level blood clans.

Seeing so many blood races appeared, Mao Hongcai's face remained unchanged.

"No matter how much you come, you will only die!"

"As long as you kill you, it will be much easier to eradicate them!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Hong flew up and rushed towards the eighth-level earl.

"The gun shoots like a dragon!"

With a silver spear in his hand, he stabbed at the eighth-level earl with a fierce and tricky attack.

This guy is worthy of being an eighth-level Dacheng martial artist, and his marksmanship has reached the level of proficiency!
An eighth-level martial artist could be killed by one shot if he was careless.

However, this is the sky, not ground combat, and the speed of this eighth-level earl is more flexible.

Tear!

Mao Hongcai's shot didn't hit him, but only made a small hole in his robe.

After missing a single shot, Mao Hongcai immediately chased after him, launching fierce offensives continuously.

After a few tricks, Mao Hong felt relieved.

This eighth-level earl is not as strong as himself, he is not his opponent.

"Jie Jie!"

The eighth-level earl dodged in a bit of a panic, but he continued to sneer: "Idiot, it's just a waste of energy!"

"In the sky, our blood race has the supreme air supremacy, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, it will be in vain!"

After finishing speaking, the eighth-level earl dodged Mao Hongcai's attack, and retreated more than ten meters away in a flash.

Obviously, he had faked the embarrassment just now, and he could easily dodge Mao Hongcai's marksmanship.

"hateful!"

Mao Hongcai's face was livid, his strength was higher than that of the eighth-level earl, and if he fought for at most 5 minutes, this guy would be in danger.

But this guy was too flexible, and he couldn't even hit him.

In fact, this is also the reason why Xu Qing built bat shooting bows in batches.

These vampires are naturally good at flying, and with the special clothes on them that can glide, they almost control the air supremacy.

Unless the practitioners of ancient martial arts practiced advanced light kung fu, it would be difficult to catch them in mid-air.

The bat shooting bow is designed to restrain these disgusting bat shooting bows, and it is also quite lethal to werewolves and shinjin.

A fourth-level martial artist holding a bat-shooting bow can pose a huge threat to fifth-level or even sixth-level blood races.

"Ha ha."

At this time, the eighth-level earl smiled contemptuously: "I am best at flying. It is wishful thinking for you to defeat me in the air!"

"Humph!"

The sarcastic laughter calmed down Mao Hongcai instead.

"Don't be too rampant, I, Mao Hong, dare to come and destroy you, of course I have a trump card!"

"Brother Fang, it's time for you to show up!"

Mao Hong just finished speaking, but the brother Fang he was talking about did not show up.