Chapter 1679： That guts

puff!

A sword light flashed, a sharp sword shadow across the void, as if a dark night sky, a sudden flash of shooting stars.

Only, this meteor crossed, bringing up a gorgeous blood flower.

A witch standing in front of a wooden door, his entire head burst open like a watermelon, burst into a thick mist of blood, and his body fell backwards.

The next moment, the figure flashed in front of the wooden door, holding a long sword and Chu Yan in a black robe, the figure appeared.

The witch on the other side, staring at Chu Yan who showed the figure, was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall!

what's the situation! ?

Terran warriors attack Witch slave camp! ?

When did the Terran Warriors have such guts! ?

how can that be! ?

The Witchguard's brief amazement was devastating. The results were devastating.

The next breath, Chu Yan turned around, chopped a sword in his hand, and looked like an electric figure, flashing past the sluggish witch.

Pulling out a long afterimage, when he passed by Wuman, the body of the Wuman guard up to three feet tall split into two.

"Punch me!"

One sword split the wooden door of the slave camp, the sawdust flying, and the door of the entire slave camp was opened by Chu Yan with one sword. ,

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and five hundred Nine Emperor soldiers roared and roared, rushing towards the gate of the slave camp like a tide.

Chu Yan, holding a sword, rushed in front of everyone. As long as he saw a savage rushing out of the room in the slave camp, he was easily cut off with a sword.

puff!

It was another savage human head, which was directly blasted by Chu Yan's Jianguang, and half of his head was cut off.

The tall witch was cut and killed without even understanding what was happening.

"Kill! Rush!"

"Kill these witches ..."

"Fight it! Kill these witch beasts!"

"Kill! Kill! Fight with them!"

"..."

Chu Yan's horrific combat power ignited the blood of the 559 Imperial Army remnants. The 599 Imperial Army soldiers, holding the spirit soldiers, followed behind Chu Yan and roared into the slave camp.

At this time in the slave camp, each of the witches was awakened by the roar of Zhentian, and ran out of various buildings. At a glance, all of them were shocked.

However, a natural warrior like Witch Man reacted surprisingly quickly, but after a brief panic, a Witch Man captain appeared and responded immediately.

"Everyone fights back, kills the human race meat ..... ah!"

However, only half of it shouted, the captain of the Witch Man's eyes suddenly stared, and a moment of cold light flashed, half of his head burst open, red and white splashes, and blood mist sprayed.

"Huh !? Cold front !?"

Chu Yan turned his head and saw exactly that the cold front holding the sword was just closing the knife.

Click!

The knife had not yet been retrieved, and a sound of metal blasting sounded, and the sword in Leng Feng's hand cracked and turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

This spirit knife, following the cold front for hundreds of thousands of years, has gone through countless battles, beheaded and brutal, there are not a thousand or eight hundred, and cracks have already spread. This time, it was completely damaged.

However, it can also be seen from this that these witches are almost five feet tall, and they are not strong and dry, but their physical strength can crack the spirit soldiers!

"Kill ...!"

Leng Feng did not hesitate, throwing away the handle in his hand, picking up a handful of spirit soldiers from the ground, and picking up and left.

Holding a large sword, Leng Feng roared and hurled at a particularly tall witch.

The witch was also staring at the cold front, and the sword rushed straight up.

clang!

The two slammed into each other like fierce beasts, fighting with each other, making a deafening sound of Jin Ge.

There is no fancy in this kind of battle on the battlefield.

With a single attack, Leng Feng's expression suddenly sank, and he knew that he encountered a strong opponent. The witch's strength in front of him was really worthy of his size and was surprisingly large.

The Wuman pair of snake pupils glowed red, staring fiercely at the cold front, his whole body erupted, his head lowered, and his shoulders sinking, which was a brutal collision, straight into the cold front.

The distance between the two was only a few steps away. The cold front had no time to respond. The sword was just raised, and it was knocked down by the witch, and his body flew over ten steps away.

However, before he jumped from the ground, the witch had already swooped up and stomped on the chest of the cold front, causing him to spray a lot of blood into his mouth. Then he lifted the big knife in his hand, and the cold front had to be Behead directly.

what...!

At the time of life and death, Leng Feng's whole body really broke out, and he wanted to push his foot on the chest away. However, no matter how he urged Zhen Qi, that foot was motionless and could not be pushed at all.

Seeing that the large knife in Wuman's hand was about to fall, the red eyes of Leng Feng flashed a touch of despair.

call out!

Just as Leng Feng thought he was going to die, a flash of light passed by, and then a red blood line suddenly appeared between the witch's neck.

puff!

The blood arrows ejected and turned the head of the Witch Man directly. The Witch Man shivered, his sword fell in his hand, and he stepped on the foot of the Leng Feng's chest, and instantly lost his strength.

Leng Feng was so angry that he turned the headless corpse directly, turned it up sharply from the ground, turned his head, and saw Chu Yan holding a sword and walking quickly.

"What are you doing !?" Chu Yan stared at Leng Feng and shouted, "You fight with Wu Man for strength! Why not use martial arts !?"

"Martial arts !?" Leng Feng opened his mouth slowly, slowly got up, stretched his hands into his arms, hesitated, then shrank back, looked at Chu Yan, and asked in disbelief, "are you talking about combat skills?"

"No! You don't know martial arts !?" Chu Yan suddenly hesitated.

"I don't know!" Leng Feng shook his head. UU reading books

"No wonder ....." Chu Yan was suddenly surprised, his eyes glanced across the court, and he found that all the Nine Emperor soldiers were fighting the witch, all relying on brute force, hacking and chopping, there was no skill at all. .

"Chu Yan, these Nine Emperor soldiers joined the Nine Emperor Army from the moment they were born. They only practice the combat skills inherited from the Nine Emperor Army. Unfortunately, they need to accumulate their military skills in order to exchange them for war. Skills! "

Lin Wanru followed Chu Yan and explained softly.

"Use combat skills to exchange combat skills?" Chu Yan nodded. At this moment, Chu Yan finally understood that there was a huge difference between the Nine Emperor Army soldiers and ordinary Zongmen warriors.

"After killing these witches, I will pass on your martial arts!"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, his body flew out, his sword fluttered in his hands, and a large swarm of swords flickered, and instantly killed a witch who was about to attack him.

"Okay ... a strong human race!"

The witch who was beheaded by Chu Yan's sword raised his hand and pressed his neck, but couldn't stop the blood spurting from the neck, and the pair of snake pupils whose life was continuously flowing, stared at Chu Yan in amazement.

Leng Feng glanced around, and found that more than a dozen witches had fallen to the ground. Hundreds of Nine Emperor soldiers were waving their spiritual soldiers, chopping and chopping together, bringing up a large amount of blood and meat, until all the witches I didn't move very much before accepting.

carefree!

Extremely fun!

Fighting with Wuman for so many years, when has there been such a lively battle.

Now it's hard to get a chance. The soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army are all venting their minds and accumulating hundreds of thousands of years of injustice.

"Alright! Hurry up and find the captives!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly after watching all the Nine Emperor soldiers venting for more than ten minutes.

After hearing Chu Yan's order, hundreds of Nine Emperor soldiers fled and started searching the entire slave camp.