In the sky above Xuelie Pass, a cyan light collided with a dark green monster energy, and the two exploded in the air, dispelling the surrounding air waves.
Immediately afterwards, there were successive collisions of cyan rays of light and dark green monster aura. Although they were silent, the colors that collided with each other still added some color to the sky.
In the small space behind the demon camp, the banshee frowned slightly, looking at the sand table in front of her, especially the one who was completely at a disadvantage below, she couldn't help but cursed inwardly.
"waste!"
The master of the opposite human race who shoulders such responsibilities with her is stronger than her. If the gap is only a delay, she is more confident that she can do it, but if she wants to take the initiative to affect the situation, she is a little powerless.
The reason why she wants to take the initiative to influence the situation is because the commander of the Yaozu below is harsh, and compared with Yang Yuan, the gap in strength is too obvious.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take many rounds for Xuan Ke to be defeated by Yang Yuan, and even seriously injured. Although Xuan Ke's failure is already doomed, but he can't be allowed to fail so quickly. None are consumed.
Compared with the banshee on the Yaozu side, Mo He, who is in a small space, is much more relaxed at the moment. With Yang Yuan's strength, Mo He doesn't need to do anything secretly for the time being, as long as the battle situation is not affected. .
Looking at Yang Yuan's spear piercing the palm of the monster commander below, with absolute strength, the monster commander was in danger, and he had completely mastered the rhythm of the battle.
The long spear in his hand was covered with a layer of blood-colored radiance. A long spear in his hand was like a flying dragon flying up and down. Where the point of the spear attacked, Xiao Ke could only be exhausted to parry. Even so, his body was still covered by the long spear. Left behind a series of scars.
In the midst of Yang Yuan's rain-like attacks, Xie Ke coped in a panic, the suffocated anger in his heart had already made his eyes gradually turn dark green.
The exaggerated shape of the mace in his hand, when facing an opponent like Yang Yuan who is extremely skilled in combat and has terrifying combat experience, except for the first fierce attack, every subsequent swing will be interrupted halfway. The feeling of holding back his anger made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to go crazy.
Finally, when the tip of the spear in Yang Yuan's hand stabbed like lightning again, the ferocity and brutality accumulated to the extreme in the eyes that had completely turned dark green.
He didn't choose to dodge this attack, instead he took the initiative to lean forward, using his shoulder to meet the tip of the spear.
The blood-colored spear, carrying a power that pierced through the sky, broke through the tough and tough body of the monster, and directly pierced his shoulder.
The moment the spear passed through his shoulder, a red light flew out from the tip of the spear, piercing a string of monsters behind him along the way.
"Roar!" Yao Ke let out a loud roar, and a cloud of dark green monster energy spewed out of his mouth, rushing towards Yang Yuan in front of him like a flame.
At the same time, he completely ignored the spear on his shoulder, resisted the pain, and continued to rush forward. The injured paw also grabbed Yang Yuan again without hesitation.
Yang Yuan has a lot of combat experience. Seeing Xiao Ke's style of play, he naturally knows what the opponent's plan is. This is to exchange injuries for injuries, and force him to retreat in this way.
If it was the former Yang Yuan, when he encountered this style of play, he would be a little scrupulous and choose to retreat deftly.
But now Yang Yuan, he doesn't have much vitality left, and he is about to run out of fuel. This battle against the Yaozu will be his last battle as a commander, so there is no need to worry about his own injury. Things like that, anyway, even if his remnant body is preserved, it will only be buried and decayed in the end, not to mention that the other party may not hurt him!
Therefore, Yang Yuan had no fear in his eyes when he saw Xiao Ke's playing style of exchanging injuries for injuries. On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit. If the opponent really planned this way, then in the last battle of his life, say Maybe he can kill another commander of the monster clan.
Tightly holding the spear in his hand, Yang Yuan suddenly lifted it up forcefully. His originally normal face, pale hair and beard, at this moment there was no wind, the veins on his face burst out, and his eyes It also became red, and the arm holding the gun barrel swelled in an instant.
This is when Yang Yuan began to use his full strength. It has been a while since he has not used his strength to the extreme in battle. Firstly, it is because doing so will bring a greater burden to his already old body. Second, the opponents he encountered failed to push him to the point where he could push his strength to the extreme.
"rise!"
With a battle roar in his mouth, the demonic energy sprayed towards him was forcibly dispersed by his battle roar. At the same time, Yang Yuan's hand holding the handle of the gun was suddenly raised upwards, and the spear in his hand was holding his huge body. , was picked up abruptly by him, drew a semicircle in the air, and then smashed hard to the ground.
With a violent tremor, half of Xiao Ke's huge body was embedded in the ground, and the attack that he originally wanted to launch against Yang Yuan was eliminated invisibly.
Xie Ke really wanted to go crazy now, even though he was trying to attack Yang Yuan even though he was injured, he was still so easily suppressed, and this was on the battlefield, in the face-to-face confrontation between the two commanders, after this battle, even if he still Alive, I am afraid that the majesty will be completely swept away.
But no matter how angry Xiao Ke was, he couldn't avoid the situation where he was being beaten now. On the spear in Yang Yuan's hand, the blood-colored brilliance suddenly seemed to flow, and the barrel of the gun turned in Yuan Yuan's hand, and the blood-colored brilliance covering the surface of the gun body , and with the rotation of the gun shaft, it broke away from the surface of the spear like a whirlwind.
And the result of doing this was that the spear pierced into the shoulder of Xiao Ke, and the bloody whirlwind at the wound suddenly spread, rapidly expanding the wound that was not too serious at first. The moment he squeezed his body, he tore off one of his arms completely.
An arm was forcibly torn off from the shoulder, the heart-wrenching feeling, he gritted his teeth to hold back it, and did not let out a painful roar, but took advantage of this opportunity to continue to use the remaining With only one arm, he swung the mace and hit Yang Yuan head-on.
Yang Yuan couldn't dodge this blow, he didn't have time to release the power of this blow elsewhere, and he didn't need to do it at all.
The long spear in his hand flipped quickly, with the body of the gun horizontally above, blocking the smash of the mace from the front.
"Ding!"
There was a sound of weapons colliding, and Yang Yuan blocked the blow, but the ground under his feet collapsed partly due to the powerful force of the blow.
After the current blow, Yang Yuan, whose eyes were red, rolled the spear again, took a step back, drew the spear back, and moved forward quickly, the spear turned into a bloody light, like a bloody lightning, It stabbed straight at the chest of the scorpion.
Xiao Ke felt the sharpness of the gun, and immediately protected the mace in his hand in front of his chest.
The next moment, the spear pierced the mace in Xiaoke's hand, and the powerful force carried by the tip of the spear pierced directly into the mace, almost penetrating the mace.
Before Xiaoke could rejoice, a red light completely penetrated the mace in his hand, and then passed through his chest.
After this red light, the tip of the spear, which was shining coldly, also pierced through the mace, stabbing straight at his chest.
At this moment, Xiao Ke's anger and depressed emotions were completely extinguished by a basin of cold water, and he felt a threat of death. If this continues, he may really die in the hands of Yang Yuan.
It was not the first time that Xi Ke met Yang Yuan. He also used some means to greet Yang Yuan on the battlefield, but this was the first time that he had a real face-to-face confrontation.
He knew that Yang Yuan was very powerful, but Xiao Ke also had great confidence in himself. He never thought that this human race, whose lifespan was about to come to an end, would be so powerful.
"Retire, or you will die!" Under the threat of death, Xiao Ke no longer has much fighting spirit at this moment, all he wants now is to protect himself.
Xie Ke let go of the mace in his hand, and with the help of Yang Yuan's blow, his body retreated quickly. After opening a certain distance, he turned around and retreated towards the back of the Yaozu camp without any hesitation. .
And at this time, how could Yang Yuan let him get away easily? With a wave of the spear in his hand, a few semicircular blood-colored air blades slashed towards Yao Ke, and he followed without hesitation. go up.
Xiao Ke, who was retreating, felt the attack behind him, and his speed suddenly increased by a point. He easily dodged the several bloody air blades that Yang Yuan slashed, until Yang Yuan separated a distance, When he stabbed forward with a shot, Xiao Ke quickly turned around, swiped down his sharp claws quickly, resisted the blow, and then retreated to the camp of the monster clan.
The commander fled, and the remaining monsters naturally couldn't continue to fight. Their morale dropped to freezing point in an instant. Except for a few red-eyed monsters, the others quickly abandoned their opponents and retreated towards the camp of the monsters. .
And at this time, facing these monster races who had lost their will to fight and were about to retreat, it was time for the soldiers of the human race to expand their victories.
Under the leadership of Yang Yuan's generals, the human army is trying its best to expand the results of the battle and keep as many monsters as possible.
"Damn Yang Yuan, and Tu Ruan!" Tu Ruan, who had already retreated to the monster camp, saw the unstoppable battle, or massacre, and his eyes were tearing apart at this moment.
For Yang Yuan, who was beheading the monster army, he was afraid and angry, but for Tu Ruan, he felt completely angry. If it wasn't for Tu Ruan, he wouldn't be as passive as he is now, and he wouldn't be so passive. It may have failed so badly.
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