My script is a supporting role

We, too, can do it.

The soldiers of the Huxiao Battalion on the opposite side had already begun to charge.

Tens of thousands of people came with a bang.

Soon these soldiers were surprised to find that the alienated people on the opposite side also launched a charge at the same time.

The alienated people on the opposite side swarmed out, facing the battle formation of the Tiger Spray Battalion, and ran wildly on the ground.

Liu Hequan, the commander of the Tiger Roaring Battalion, was riding on his horse, looking coldly at the messy crowd on the opposite side, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The mob is always the mob!"

"Always only know how to rush and fight!"

Liu Hequan raised his right hand slightly, and then pressed down heavily.

"Eliminate all, leave no one behind!"

The soldiers of the Tiger Roaring Battalion held swords in their hands, and the bloody fighting spirit erupted from everyone's body, converging into a huge blood-fanged tiger.

"Blood weapon!"

"Breaking the military!"

Countless alienated people opened their mouths full of fangs and roared loudly.

"war!"

Although the advancing speed was very fast, the battle formation of the Huxiao Battalion was always kept very neat.

As the distance between the two sides got closer, the crowd of alienated people who came from the opposite side gradually began to divide.

Bravery, fierceness, breaking, flying, and poison.

The seemingly chaotic alienation camp was quickly divided into five teams with clear responsibilities.

Liu Hequan's face suddenly changed.

"what?"

"These people... would be like this..."

A man who is as strong as a cow stretches his body and protects his companions behind him like a meat shield.

As fast and fierce as a tiger, he showed his fangs and claws comparable to a sharp knife, and fought with his opponent with all his strength.

As agile as a mouse, he circled back and forth in the enemy's formation, disrupting the opponent's rigorous battle formation.

The venomous snake hides behind under the cover of his companions, and when he sees the right moment, he delivers a fatal blow.

Those who fly like the wind have a wide field of vision and can see the battle situation everywhere most clearly.

They spread their wings, or rush, or hover, or sweep across, always providing the best assistance to their companions at the most appropriate time.

There are also aliens walking through the underground soil, creating traps one after another.

Each concentrates on his duty, and leaves the rest entirely to his companions.

Meng Ziying, who was standing in front of the formation like a meat shield, slapped away the soldiers in front of them one by one without any scruples.

They know that every sword that cuts at them will definitely be blocked by their comrades from the Yongzi Battalion with all their strength.

The Yongziying who fought bravely knew that every change in the opponent's rigorous battle formation would be resolved by his companions from the Poziying.

The Poziying, who was trapped in the enemy's formation, believed that when they were besieged by their opponents and were in danger, the companions of the Feiziying would rush to rescue them immediately.

And Duziying, under the guard of all its companions, waited for the opportunity to move with peace of mind, and every time it made a move, it was extremely sharp.

This battle, without Mo Chen.

But Mo Chen seemed to be by their side.

He used an impossible battle to tell them that they could do more than they imagined.

Rely on each other, trust each other.

This is the strongest force they have.

The alienators seem to be scattered, but in fact they cooperate seamlessly and have a tacit understanding.

They originally had the power of monsters far beyond ordinary people, and with the cooperation of each other, these powers were brought into full play.

The entire camp was like a sharp sword, breaking through the battle formations of the Tiger Roaring Camp.

Liu Hequan was finally moved.

"These alienated people can have such a subtle cooperation?"

Where is this a chaotic mob?

This is clearly an elite army with extremely high tactical literacy!

More than 1 alienated people gradually broke through the siege of the Tiger Roaring Battalion and rushed out of the battle formation.

The soldiers of the Tiger Roaring Battalion wanted to pursue them, but only heard a few "bangs", and deep ravines lay in front of them, separating them from the alienated ones who had left the battle formation.

"Stop chasing!"

Liu Hequan's face was extremely ugly, but he still could only give orders.

Under the current situation, it is impossible for the Tiger Roaring Battalion to stop this group of alienated people.

If you continue to chase, it will only increase and lose.

The alienated people charged far away, and stopped after confirming that the other party would not chase them again.

The ground-splitting pangolin got out of the ground, shook the soil on its body, strode forward, and stood with its companions.

"We did it!"

"We rushed out!"

Almost everyone has injuries, some of them are quite serious.

But they did.

In this battle, there is no equipment and weapons to support it.

Relying on their own strength and the mutual support of their companions, they rushed out of the battle formation lined with tens of thousands of swords.

Standing here, they could still see that Baili Village, a little further away, was still churning with blood and thunder.

Mo Chen was still fighting bloody battles there.

He taught them the most valuable battlefield experience, so that they could break out of the siege of the elite army.

But he himself was still deeply involved in the battle.

There seemed to be tears in Wang Yishan's green eyes, his whole body trembled slightly, and his face covered with animal hair was full of excitement.

Suddenly, Wang Yishan raised his hands high and roared to the sky.

"Mo!"

"dust!"

Countless alienated people raised their hands high and roared in the direction of Baili Village.

"Mo Dust!!!"

"Mo Dust!!!"

"Mo Dust!!!"

At this moment, only such a roar can express their strongest emotions.

Suddenly, a voice came out from the crowd, the alienated person with red eyes said tremblingly: "I think Mo Chen is not human..."

"He must be... sent by the heavens to save us, God!"

"puff!"

A broken Yuan arrow finally broke through Mo Chen's tough body and pierced into the back shoulder.

Mo Chen's soul power stagnated immediately, and the impact of the sea of ​​devouring blood immediately intensified.

Cursing secretly, "This idiot", Mo Chen frowned, and quickly stabilized the injected soul power.

With the support of his soul power, the confrontation between the spirit-devouring blood energy and the sea of ​​blood gradually entered a stalemate.

During this period of time, the Spirit Devouring Blood Sea was unable to break the soul consciousness imprint of the Blood Devouring Spiritual Qi, but was devoured by the Spirit Devouring Blood Qi without any scruples.

If Mo Chen can hold on for a while longer, the balance of power between the two sides will be broken.

"Fuck, give me a little more time!"

"This idiot!"

Mo Chen's back was already wet with sweat, and there were large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

However, the Huxiaoying's Poor Origin Arrow still fell like a torrential rain.

"scold!"

The moonlight is like water, and the sky is full of snowflakes.

Murong Qingyue landed beside Mo Chen with the fiery red Thousand Flame Feather, her eyes were cold.

"Have you found the blood spirit mystic?"

Mo Chen took a deep breath and asked.

Murong Qingyue answered very simply and directly.

"no!"

Chapter 478 The Situation Changes and Blends Together

With Murong Qingyue's support, Mo Chen was finally able to relax and adjust his breath.

The imprint of soul consciousness, which had become somewhat dim under the mad attack of the sea of ​​devouring blood, finally struggled to light up again.

Fortunately, Hu Xiaoying's Po Yuan Arrows fired indiscriminately across this area.

Therefore, the huge Soul-devouring Blood Sea could withstand far more Yuan-shattering arrows than Mo Chen.

Therefore, although Mo Chen was shot by the Yuan-breaking arrow, his blood surged and his soul power was intermittent, but because of the influence of the Yuan-breaking arrow, the Soul-devouring blood sea could not take this opportunity to destroy the soul consciousness in the spirit-devouring blood energy in one fell swoop. mark.

This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

But Mo Chen still missed the blood spirit mystic Chu Erzhe who had been hiding in the dark.

These yuan-breaking arrows obviously couldn't stop Lin Jinqian's footsteps.

Mo Chen wanted to deal with this sea of ​​devouring spirit and blood with all his strength, but he was already unable to distract himself.

Moreover, Lin Jin is now less than a hundred feet away from the sea of ​​blood. Even if the Poor Yuan Arrow can slow down his speed, it will not take too long for him to walk this distance to reach the sea of ​​blood.

And in such a short period of time, there was no way for Mo Chen to completely control the Devouring Blood Sea.

"If you can't find Chu Erzhe, this situation will be difficult to break."

It's not that Murong Qingyue is ignorant of the current situation, but because Mo Chen is restrained by the sea of ​​devouring blood, he is completely unable to deal with the Poor Origin Arrow.

His Jin Jun demon body has begun to show signs of breaking through, so how can Murong Qingyue calm down and look for the blood spirit mystic?

The Poyuan Arrow still poured down like a gust of wind and rain.

The Thousand Flame Flying Feather Sword in Murong Qingyue's hand rose like the wind, countless snowflakes fluttered in the air, and the sword intent was dense.

"Crack clap clap!"

"Crack clap clap!"

Countless flying arrows were shredded by Snow Peanut.

But these arrows are originally used to deal with powerful cultivation enemies, and the Yuan-breaking battle qi runes on the arrows are specially made for Yuan Qi spells.

Although Murong Qingyue has unparalleled sword intent, but the arrows from the opposite side came in a hurry and densely, and thousands of Yuan-breaking arrows shot at the same time, her sword intent would always be torn apart.

"Hey!"

Soon, the Yuan Po Yuan Arrow finally broke through the blockade of the sword intent, piercing Murong Qingyue's shoulder, and the blood immediately stained the Taoist uniform.