Chapter 312

It's unbelievable that a 5-star soldier-level blood race dark species died under Wang Teng's sword.

At the moment of death, this vampire felt extremely complicated in his heart.

It woke up from the confusion, and then there were expressions of astonishment, shock, and disbelief on its face.

It's hard to imagine that it can show so many expressions in an instant.

But that's not important, what's important is that it was indirectly killed by the innate ability 'confusing' that their vampires are proud of?

Ridiculous!

Boom!

This absurd thought flashed through his mind, and the blood race's dark species completely lost its vitality and crashed to the ground.

【Spirit*30】

【Dark Force*65】

[Intermediate dark talent *10]

...

Wang Teng picked up the attribute bubble it dropped, and without looking at it again, he turned and killed another dark species.

Yi Kaicheng witnessed all this with his own eyes, his throat was dry, he couldn't help but roll over, swallowed his saliva, his heart was inexplicably shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Roar!

A roar sounded, and he was shocked immediately, dodging away in a panic, and then turned around to kill the dark species that rushed around.

"Ganli...beep, I'm not made of mud either!"

Yi Kaicheng was stimulated by Wang Teng, and he actually aroused the ferocity in his heart, and killed the dark species with a ferocious face.

With his wings on his back, Wang Teng looked down at Yi Kaicheng.

Seeing that he is not weak and can deal with it alone, he stopped paying attention and turned his head to scan the battlefield.

Staying in another world these days, her hair has grown extremely long. At this moment, her thick black hair is fluttering in the wind, and her whole body is full of murderous intent, making it impossible to look directly at.

...

After Li Rongxue settled the old, weak, women and children in the city, she led people back to the city wall and joined the battle. Her strength reached the 4-star soldier level, and ordinary low-level dark species could not hurt her.

Wan Feifeng was not far from Su Lingxuan. The rune master was surrounded by people to protect her, and she was in charge of Su Lingxuan.

This woman is also a 4-star soldier, much stronger than her two younger brothers.

Wan Feipeng and Wan Feiyu were not far in front of her, and the three siblings were arranged together so that they could take care of each other.

Although under such circumstances, no one can be spared, but every family has selfishness, and naturally they don't want their juniors to die in this disaster.

This is just a microcosm. Every family wants to be able to keep the fire, but the situation does not allow it. Who can escape in this situation?

Many young figures fell in a pool of blood, and there was death everywhere.

Wang Teng saw Su Lingxuan, fell from the sky, and asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a bit exhausting." Su Lingxuan turned pale and shook her head.

"You take a break first, and it's not an option to barely support it." Wang Teng said, chopping an approaching dark species to death.

"En." Su Lingxuan was very aware of Wang Teng's strength, seeing him guarding by her side, she immediately felt relieved, took the elixir and sat cross-legged to recover.

Wang Teng glanced around, the battle was extremely tragic.

If... there is nothing to be done, he will take Su Lingxuan away according to Goring's instructions!

Even though the rune master tried his best to maintain the magic circle, under the desperate impact of the dark species, more and more cracks appeared on the magic circle, and more dark species rushed into the city, killing wantonly.

In the sky, the eight-armed demon general alone fought against King Yang, Goring and Dean Yang.

His eight thick arms are all holding weapons at this time, swords, axes and spears... and the black weapon that looks like a sword is the most eye-catching.

It forced the three of Yang Wang back, laughed loudly and said: "You can't last long!"

The sound was deafening and spread throughout the battlefield, causing the warriors of the tribe to be shocked, and many people felt desperate.

"Damn it, this eight-armed demon general can speak human language?" Wang Teng raised his head and shouted in surprise.

Li Rongxue: "..."

Wan Feifeng: "..."

Dongfang Yu: "..."

Yi Kaicheng: "..."

Surrounding people: "..."

Eight-armed Demon General: "..."

...

Everyone looked at the surprised Wang Teng and almost fainted.

Brother, what occasion is it now, can your focus be a little more crooked?

Yangcheng is in a desperate situation, who cares if it can speak human words!

No, is this a question of speaking human language?

The key is to be unable to hold on soon!

Wang Teng's voice was a bit loud, even Goring and others in the sky could hear it.

The corner of Goring's mouth twitched, feeling that his disciple's brain circuit seemed to be a little different from ordinary people, so he pretended not to know him.

"Hahaha, Goring, your disciple is really interesting!" Dean Yang couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a little skinny!" King Yang said speechlessly.

However, after Wang Teng's disturbance, the depression in everyone's hearts dissipated a lot.

They saw that Wang Teng faced the Eight-armed Demon General without any fear, and even dared to tease him, and they suddenly felt that the Eight-armed Demon General was not that scary.

The human race has Yang Wang and other three powerhouses sitting in the town, and the nearby reinforcements will definitely arrive soon. They still have hope.

The eight-armed general's face was throbbing with blue veins, and his blood-red eyes looked down at Wang Teng who was speaking: He said coldly, "You are fine, junior of the human race!"

While speaking, the soldier threw a spear in his hand suddenly.

No one expected that it would suddenly attack Wang Teng.

"Get out of the way!" Goring's complexion changed drastically, and his mental power surged out, trying to stop the spear.

"Shameless!" Dean Yang and King Yang were furious, the eight-armed demon general wanted to kill the genius of the clan in front of them.

The faces of Su Lingxuan, Li Rongxue and others below were pale, and they watched in horror as the battle spear charged towards Wang Teng with unrivaled momentum.

Wang Teng's heart was shocked. He also didn't expect that the eight-armed demon would attack him, but he reacted instantly, his face was extremely solemn, and his mental power surged out, forming resistance to resist the spear.

Everyone only saw that the battle spear stagnated suddenly, but it still moved forward a little bit.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier blocking it!

One can imagine the horror of the angry blow from a warrior-level powerhouse.

Drops of cold sweat fell from Wang Teng's forehead. His mental power was exhausted, and he desperately blocked the spear.

It's a long story, but in fact, it was only two or three breaths before Goering's mental power followed closely, forming a pulling force.

Under the action of two strands of mental power, the spear finally stopped moving.

With a clang, it finally fell to the ground.

"Huh!" Wang Teng let out a long breath, with lingering fear in his heart, he raised his head and forgot to take a look at the eight-armed demon general, and suddenly grinned.

"I will accept this spear!"

As he spoke, he took the spear on the ground into his hand.

There is another sentence that he didn't say... It will be returned in the future!

The eight-armed demon general's blood-colored eyes flickered, and it saw killing intent in Wang Teng's eyes.

An ant showing killing intent towards the giant supporting the sky?

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting!" The eight-armed demon general laughed, looked at Wang Teng and said, "I remember you!"

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