Blood Moon and Starry Sky laughed, but it was just a joke, not a ridicule. In his eyes, Huangsha must have his own reasons for doing this. He slowed down his mount and maintained the same level as Xiaoma. Bu Pingfan and murderer were the same. The hundreds of thousands of troops behind him also accommodated Xiaoma's degree...26dd. Book friends compiled~Provided~

Perhaps Xiaoma has never received such treatment in his life, and all the mounts that are powerful than it accommodate it. At this moment, it is like a king of beasts.

The coordinates of the demon clan are not far from this place. When the group rushed to a dark rift valley, it was one of the entrances to the underground world. Hundreds of thousands of people rode their mounts like water, flattening the desolate grass on the rift valley, and some birds and beasts also avoided from afar, for fear of being affected by this group of guests.

After entering the rift valley, the formation of hundreds of thousands of people changed. Some players with dark vision walked in the front and began to lead the way, while the rest followed closely behind. Among them, the dark vision of yellow sand is the strongest, probably the strongest in the whole game. They can easily see the scenes in the distance. They avoided some advanced beast groups and dangerous places along the way. After walking for more than half a distance, the group finally noticed the shouts of killing coming from afar.

Huang Sha's heart sank. Unexpectedly, the battle was still going on. He clamped the horse's belly. The horse seemed to know his anxiety and ran as fast as possible. At this speed, even the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him accelerated the ranks. Hundreds of thousands of hooves rushed away, shaking the entire earth.

Not long after, Huangsha took the lead in urging the horse to climb up a hill, looked down, and immediately saw a tribe shrouded in the darkness in the distance. The tribe was surrounded by temporary fortifications, but some had been destroyed. Outside the tribe were densely packed with alien races, wolves with wolf heads and werewolfs, corpse-like bones, translucent ghosts, and more were players. They all rushed towards the tribe, while the crowd in the tribe fought hard. They all had wings and were covered in wine, looking hideous and terrifying.

There was a terrible sound of killing on the battlefield, and from time to time there were shrill screams. The screams were very harsh, like a sharp needle, piercing the eardrum, and countless skills brilliances woven together, making the underground world occasionally flash colorful lights, reflected on the yellow sand face in the distance, flickering and dark.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of troops all went up to the hills and disappeared densely in the darkness. Hundreds of thousands of pupils looked down, and the same war broke out on the arc-shaped eyeballs.

The demon clan was completely at a disadvantage and could only barely hide behind the tribe's fortifications to resist. Although they were all very strong, and the enemies were far from their opponents in one-on-one situation, the number of enemies was too large, and it was a large army of several races, with players participating in it, and they cooperated with each other, and their combat power increased greatly, making them breathless.

Silver Wolf, go to die. At this time, a murderous voice came from the battlefield. Huangsha felt a little familiar. He couldn't help but look over immediately. A dazzling fire suddenly lit up in the demon tribe. In the fire, a strange creature with three heads flew out and rushed towards a werewolf covered in silver with a shocking roar. Behind it was a man in black riding with a cold face. He was a little different from the rest of the demon tribe. There was no wings appearing behind it, just like the most ordinary human race.

This is Ling Xiao Jian, the God-given gifter of the Demon Clan, and his powerful mount Hell Three-headed Dog, which is famous on the mainland. At this time, their bodies were already in a mess. Ling Xiao Jian’s clothes were torn and there were several claw marks on his face. The Hell Three-headed Dog was also injured. There was a rude wound on his waist, and blood was flowing in the scattered land, but they still did not retreat and were still fighting.

The man named Silver Wolf opposite them is also a player, probably the God-given gift of the werewolf tribe. When he saw Ling Xiaojian flying over on the hell three-headed dog, he was startled and quickly retreated, obviously not daring to resist. However, the Hell Three-headed dog did not give him a chance. A dark green fire suddenly appeared on his four claws, which increased by a huge amount, and it instantly approached the Silver Wolf. Ling Xiaojian seized the opportunity, and the long sword in his hand flashed, with simple and plain movements, but had great power, directly splitting the Silver Wolf into two, and the internal organs all over the sky flew down and landed on his long sword, adding a few tangled blood.

Yes, Bu Pingfan, beside Huangsha, nodded slightly and exclaimed. He was also a master of swords, so he naturally saw the powerful strength of Lingxiao Sword.

Huang Sha suddenly remembered another man, Yu Piao Tianxia, ​​who was also a master of swordsmanship. At present, Huang Sha has known three swordsmen, one is Yu Piao Tianxia, ​​who has the most swords; the other is Lingxiao Sword, which has the strongest mount; the other is Bu Pingfan, who has killed the most people. I wonder which of the three of them is stronger.

Lingxiao Sword, find the right opportunity to escape. You are the hope of my demon clan. We can die, but you can't escape this great disaster. You go to the Demon Son Blood Song. He has a pure demon bloodline. The Demon God will come in the future. He is an important person. You will not be wrong with following him. You two want to avenge us. At this time, a majestic voice sounded on the field. It was Li Dan Demon Yi, the leader of the Demon Clan. He used the devil language. Only the demons can understand it, and Huangsha naturally understood it too.

No, the blood song is coming soon. Everyone hold on for a while. Ling Xiaojian, who said he would come to save us, shook his head and said loudly.

Then let's wait a little longer. If he doesn't come yet, you just run away. The demon wings flashed and wiped out a black wind and swept away. All the demons' powers increased greatly, and the enemies fell one after another. Seeing this, two foreign hordes' holy land NPC masters immediately jumped into the battle circle and began to siege the demon wing.

Huang Sha took a deep breath, stretched out his hand in front of hundreds of thousands of troops, waved it down, shouting: rush down and kill

The command was full of energy and suddenly rang out in the underground world, cutting through the darkness and sweeping in all directions. It was soon caught in the battle of fighting hard and entered the ears of every demon clan. At that moment, all the demon clans paused for a moment, turned their heads and looked in the direction where the yellow sand was.

In the distance of their sight were a large army of hundreds of thousands of riding mounts, like a torrent that was about to pour down from the hills. The drop of water at the front of this torrent was a person who made them feel close to their bloodlines. He held his hands high and ordered all the troops. The night wind blew on his war cannons and floated backwards, like a supreme god of war.

They knew that was the blood song.
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