Immortal Space

Of the two opponents in front of Wang Hong, after one was entangled by the poisonous bee, he only needed to face one.

At this time, he had once again condensed a cone of spiritual consciousness, and with a thought, the cone of spiritual consciousness shot out.

At the same time, his figure rushed forward quickly, and the moment the Desolate man lost consciousness under the attack, his black knife had already been cut down.

There were more than a dozen fifth-level Huangzu in the surrounding area, but they didn't have time to rescue him. This Huangzu had already been cut in half with a single knife.

At this moment, another strong man from the Desolate race had already broken free from the poisonous bee's entanglement.

Of the dozens of fourth-tier poisonous bees released by Wang Hong before, there are only a dozen left, and more than a thousand third-tier poisonous bees have also been killed or injured.

The remaining poisonous bees could no longer compete against a fifth-level desolate race, so under Wang Hong's command, all the poisonous bees flew to the desolate army and continued to help the Human Beast Alliance.

After breaking free from the poisonous bee, this barbarian was terrified when he saw another companion being beheaded. Now that he had no companion to support him, he had no chance of winning against Wang Hong's weird attack method alone.

He was ninety-nine percent sure that it would be his turn to die next.

Under the threat of his life, this desolate race's brain turned sharply, and his muscular brain could burst out with infinite wisdom.

Everyone, this person is the great enemy of our Huangzu, if we don't get rid of this person, we will never win this battle.

Please help me to kill this thief together!

This barbarian raised his arms and shouted, calling on everyone to work together and give priority to killing Wang Hong.

The other fifth-level desolate races were also awakened by his words at this time, and they were also wary of Wang Hong.

They had paid enough attention to Wang Hong in their previous plan and sent five people to besiege Wang Hong together, but in this moment, two people had already died by his knife.

If it continues like this, they may really be overthrown by Wang Hong.

After being reminded, ten out of the remaining fifteen fifth-level desolate people recklessly left their opponents and came to kill Wang Hong.

How do you fight this?

Facing such a strong lineup, Wang Hong didn't dare to take it hard, and turned around and ran away.

So there was such a strange scene on the battlefield, a large group of Desolate races were chasing and killing Wang Hong with all their strength, and behind these Desolate races, they were also chasing several cultivators from the Human Beast Alliance.

Now there are only a few couples who are still fighting honestly.

Wang Hong's Taurus avatar also lost his opponent, but instead of chasing the Desolate people behind Wang Hong, he turned around and walked towards the Ao surnamed Yaoxiu who was fighting on the battlefield.

At this moment, Yaoxiu surnamed Ao's opponent was only one of the Huang clan. He was originally the second strongest person on Feiyu Island after Wang Hong.

Although Wang Hong had some feuds with Yaoxiu surnamed Ao, but facing a common enemy at this time, it was naturally not the time to care about these past grievances.

Once this battle fails, no one can think of being alone.

The reason why the Taurus avatar chose to fight the enemy together with him was the best choice under rational analysis.

As for Wang Hong, who is running away, he will not be in too much danger for the time being. After he has comprehended part of the defense law, it will be no problem to resist a few attacks with his body.

The demon cultivator surnamed Ao already had an absolute advantage, but now he has Wang Hong's Taurus avatar joining him.

Under the combination of strong and powerful, in just a moment, the Taurus avatar smashed on the back of this Desolate race.

At the same time, a dragon claw poked into the abdomen of this Huangzu, and grabbed a black phantom figure from it, which was the primordial spirit of this Huangzu.

With a pinch of the dragon's claw, the phantom of the primordial spirit that was struggling on the claw instantly shattered like a bubble and dissipated into the air.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and flew towards the other Huangzu at the same time.

The opponent of this Desolate race was a God Transformation Demon cultivator, who was besieged by two Desolate races before, and had already suffered a great loss.

Although there is only one opponent left now, he was still beaten helplessly, his body was covered with scars, and even the demon core covered in cracks in his body was sacrificed, obviously he had exhausted everything.

Friend Ao, save me!

At this time, the demon clan was as happy as seeing a rescuer, calling for help.

One bull and one dragon, at the same time sacrificed magic weapons to attack this desolate race.

On the other side, Wang Hong was still running away. Although he often changed directions, jumped up and down, with tricky angles and slippery movements.

However, in the face of ten people of the same level chasing and intercepting them, these actions didn't have much effect, and they were still hit in the head and face from time to time.

If he hadn't been thick-skinned and extremely strong, he would have been beaten so hard that he couldn't tell the outline of his facial features.

Therefore, as a body cultivator, every part of the body must not be missed.

Wang Hong was completely powerless to fight back under the all-out pursuit of the ten Desolate people. Fortunately, his injuries were not very serious. He should be able to last about a day after being beaten to this degree.

Everything can only be hoped that other battlefields can be won within a day, and he can be relieved from it.

The other two battlefields did not disappoint him, and the monster alliance army on the sea had already taken an absolute advantage.

With their strong individual strength and close cooperation, the Demon Crusade Army had no choice but to flee or wait for death wherever they went.

And when the Desolate race occasionally organizes an elite team to gain a local advantage, it will soon attract a strong attack from the red armored guards.

The powerful physique of the Desolate race, the body that was originally invulnerable to swords, was as fragile as a paper mold made of clay under the black sword of the red armored guard.

All the advantages of the Desolate army were wiped out like this, and in the end they could no longer organize effective resistance or attack.

Since the war, it has been a long time since the Desolate race organized a decent attack.

On the other hand, due to the sweeping array of the Red Armored Guards and the aggressiveness of the Fumo Army, the Alliance of Human Beasts has become more and more confident, and its momentum has been rising steadily. Victory is a matter of time.

As for the cultivators of Transforming God, the golden bull avatar and the demon cultivator surnamed Ao worked together to kill two queens of the fifth-rank desolate race.

These fifth-order desolate people who have experienced the battlefield have shown good fighting qualities of being able to bend and stretch, and able to advance and retreat.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, they all abandoned their opponents and flew in the direction of chasing and killing Wang Hong.

Although Wang Hong had been running away all the time, he didn't run far away. He was always circling with him near the battlefield, paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.

At this time, he has persisted for almost a day, and his body has suffered more and more injuries. Although he has comprehended the law of defense, his defense ability is far superior to ordinary people.

But being beaten endlessly like this, an iron rod can be ground into a needle, let alone a human being, the accumulation of minor injuries can turn into serious injuries, and he feels very uncomfortable now.

I don’t feel anything on my face, and I don’t have a mirror now, so I don’t know how I was beaten. There are many holes in my body, and blood and air are constantly leaking out.

Now every part of my body feels weak, I feel awkward, and I feel that the control of my body is much slower.

In order to maintain his condition, during this period, he had already consumed two full jars of Wannian Lingjiu, and he had already taken several pills of the healing elixir refined from Wannian Chalcedony Mushroom.

In fact, while Wang Hong was running away with all his strength, the powerful desolate people who had been chasing after him were already inexplicably terrified.

It has been almost a day since ten of them strongmen from the barren race chased and killed Wang Hong, and it was not without success.

I don't know how many times, the magic weapon in their hands has hit Wang Hong accurately, and if it hits someone else, it will cause death or serious injury, but when it hits this person, it doesn't have much effect, and they can still escape alive and well.

This made the ten people present doubt whether there was something wrong with their magic weapon, and even wanted to bombard themselves to verify its power.

As the pursuit continued, the ten strong men of the Desolate race discovered another problem. At this moment, the mana in their bodies had been exhausted, while the human monks on the opposite side did not seem to have encountered such a problem.

This made the ten strong men lose their face.

They are all strong men who can control one side, even among the Desolate race, they are not unknown people.

Those who are being beaten are fine now, those beaters can't hold on anymore.

However, they also discovered that Wang Hong was finally worn out by them. The injuries on his body became more and more serious, and his movements were no longer as flexible as before.

Keep working harder, and today we will be able to get rid of this scourge.

A fifth-order desolate clan shouted excitedly.

However, before he was excited for a long time, the voice stopped abruptly.

Because, in his consciousness, the battle on the distant sea had ended at this time, the army of the Desolate tribe was being defeated, and they were running around aimlessly under the pursuit of the monster alliance.

At the same time, the fifth-tier desolate race who were still fighting to the death with the powerhouses of the Human-Monster Alliance, now there are two less, and the remaining three are flying towards them.

Several strong men from the Shemale Alliance chased after them.

How can they fight this time, they came here with a large army, the goal is to flatten Flying Fish Island, now it's a good thing, they are defeated first.

Bo! The army is defeated, what should we do? A strong man from the Desolate race asked in panic.

Everyone come with me, hurry up and collect the rout soldiers. Bo with the scar on his face said loudly.

Now there are still thirteen people in the God Transformation class, and the Human Beast Alliance, including Wang Hong's avatar, only has six God Transformation powerhouses left.

In terms of strength comparison at the level of Huashen, they still have an advantage, but if they let the situation continue, they may really be left with only a few bachelors in the end.

The Desolate people fleeing below are all their clansmen, it is impossible for them all to die here.

At the same time, a green glow flew from the distant sky, and it stopped in front of Bo's body in an instant. It turned out to be just a green leaf.

Bo stretched out his hand to grab the green leaf, and after a message came out, the green leaf quickly withered.

After receiving the message from Lu Ye Li, Bo's complexion changed drastically.

Collect the rout quickly, let's withdraw!

Should we retreat directly? Although the army below has been defeated, it is not without the power to fight and disturb them. There is no need for such urgency.

Bo explained a few words to all the fifth-level desolate people: The Human Beast Alliance has captured Pickaxe City!

All the people who heard it changed their faces, and they all went to collect the rout soldiers.