The thick smoke in the quiet village rushed straight into the sky. After leaving the flying boat, Zhang Tie and Bai Suxian were in the shape of electricity, and they flew in the blink of an eye at a distance of tens of kilometers.

In the sky, Zhang Tie's eyes quietly bloomed with a lotus-like halo. The halo changed several times, and everything in the entire village was reflected in Zhang Tie's eyes.

In the flames, the shadows of people were faint, and they rushed away, mixed with the shadows of swords and swords, roars, and blood.

It was a massacre, some wailed, some died, and some resisted.

About forty people were killed everywhere in the village, killing people and setting fires everywhere.

The clothes of the people who killed and set fires everywhere were messy, but the shots were very harsh. More importantly, from a distance, Zhang Tie could see the strength of these people at a glance—all at level 9.

Zhang Tie understood at once that these people were not ordinary thieves, but blood people who fled from Zhongzhou.

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To the east of the blazing village, near the foot of the mountain, there is a flat sun drying field. When Zhang Tie and Bai Suxian flew there, a Chinese man with a majestic figure and a beard was waving in the core area of ​​the valley field. With a big sword in his hand, his eyes were splitting, leading more than 20 Chinese youths, fighting more than a dozen blood men who wandered around the valley like wild wolves.

The majestic man and the surrounding youths were wounded one by one. There were more than 30 corpses lying around the valley. Among those corpses, most of them belonged to young people, but some were chopped by ghost swords. The two halves of the body seemed to belong to those **** people.

"Form a two-dollar six-team formation, right by my side, the injured are in the formation, try to defend, don't rush out..." The big man waved the long knife in his hand, while fighting the blood man, while roaring, let those around him The youth should not rush out of his protection circle.

The blood-red war spirit totem on the big man rolled, showing a bizarre image of a tiger-like totem. Between the chopping, cutting and moving, the big man held a knife in one hand, and threw a fist in one hand. When he shook his fist, his fighting spirit was condensed. Formed into a fist shape and flew out of his hand, within ten meters, hitting in the air, it was worthwhile to protect the young man who was gathering by his side.

Among those youths who had formed a battle, there were also two or three people who had war spirit totems on their bodies, but they were all war spirit totems of the sixth-level black spider.

There are more than a dozen blood men besieging these people. Perhaps some blood men have been damaged in the hands of this majestic man before, making the blood men have scruples. The blood men at this time are like wolves. The people around the valley are fighting, the bombardment of the big man and the big sword in his hand are extraordinary. The **** people are fighting, with bloodthirsty rays in their eyes, and the wailing of beasts in their mouths. Howling, looking for an opportunity to tear through the defenses of these people.

Listening to the howls and screams coming from the village, the young people besieged by the blood man in the valley know what is happening in the distance. The wounds on their bodies are bleeding, and the eyes are crying, biting one by one. The tooth is holding on.

Those impulsive companions who wanted to go home and save others had become corpses around the valley at this time. This sudden disaster and **** reality made those who survived become stronger at this time. Desperately resist here.

In the blink of an eye, another five or six blood men ran over from the distant fire. The blood men who ran were full of blood. Among them, several blood men held one in their hands. The tiny baby's arm and leg bones were chewing.

"You beasts..." The big man wielding a ghost knife had his eyes cracked, but he couldn't rush out because he knew that once he rushed out, he might be able to kill two or three more blood people at these nine levels. Under the siege of the blood men, he himself might have escaped, but the young people around him would be killed by these blood men in less than a minute.

Therefore, we must persist now until the rescuers arrive. The fire here is very conspicuous at night. Even if there is no city nearby, as long as there is an airship passing through the air, the news can be spread. Perhaps the rescuers are already on the way...

The few new blood people have caused the pressure on this small group of people in the valley to rise sharply. Although the blood people are still wandering around these people, they have more and more tentative attacks and more and more active. People are becoming more and more dangerous.

The blood people did not speak, but communicated through low or high-pitched roars, looking at these people on the valley field with red eyes. No one knew what these blood people like wild beasts were thinking.

Suddenly, the five blood men attacked from five directions at the same time towards the formation of the young men gathered around the big man. The big man roared and threw an iron fist out of his hand, and the five groups of fighting spirit moved towards those five. The blood man hit.

The battle gas bombardment that flew out of the hands of the tenth-level fighters did not hit the blood man, but was in the air, hitting a few groups of flying black shadows.

The black shadow was bombarded to pieces by the big man's fighting spirit, and a rain of blood spattered everywhere.

The shadow is not a blood man, but the corpses of a few young men thrown from the ground by other blood men.

The blood people cooperated tacitly and were very cunning. While the big man’s bombardment exploded the corpses, the five blood people who had rushed in at the same time in five directions unexpectedly retreated with one shot at the same time. As the blood men retreated, in the other three directions, the three blood men showed their fangs like wild wolves and rushed towards the formation of the young men.

Six other blood men rushed towards the big man and immediately entangled the big man.

No, the big man's heart was stunned.

"Fight with these beasts..." a young man in the formation yelled angrily.

"Kill!" The big man also gave up in an instant. The ghost knife in his hand brought a piece of brilliance, and he directly swept the three blood men rushing towards him, and punched out at the same time. His fist flew out, knocking a blood man into the air...

During this process, the big man's empty door was exposed, and the other two blood men who rushed to the big man seized the opportunity, but in an instant, there were two more hideous wounds on the big man's back and lower abdomen.

The battle spirit bombardment of the tenth-level fighters is not unlimited, and the tenth-level fighters are superior to the ninth-level fighters, but they are not completely fearless of the ninth-level fighters' wheel fights and siege.

When the big man was injured, the two yuan six team next to the big man collided with the three blood men who rushed over. The two young men in the formation also snorted at the same time. They were injured, and the formation was slightly stagnant...

Seeing the opportunity, the blood people around roared, all of a sudden rushing up...

At the most critical moment, Zhang Tie and Bai Suxian arrived.

"Beast..." The Bai Suxian in the sky was also angry, with a squeaky cry, before Zhang Tie acted, Bai Suxian's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his bare hand, it was still two hundred meters away, a white warlike spirit like silk rain It shrouded from the sky, like a big net, covering the entire valley.

Those white threads of war energy were just collected, and the heads of more than a dozen blood men in the valley fell off immediately, then connected to their bodies, and were cut into a pile of fragments in the blink of an eye. The big man on the valley field and the young people who formed the battle were unscathed one by one.

Bai Suxian's hand is indeed beautiful, even Zhang Tie cheered secretly in his heart.

Those who were resisting in the valley just felt that in the blink of an eye, the blood people surrounding them suddenly disappeared, and the thick **** aura spread all of a sudden. The big man wielding the ghost knife was also the first time. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Tie and Bai Suxian.

In the flames, Zhang Tie and Bai Suxian flew into the sky, their bodies surging like a sea. Seeing such a scene, the big man knew that the savior had finally arrived.

"You can look after them here. It is estimated that there are not many living people in this village now. I'll go and kill all the crap!" Zhang Tie said to Bai Suxian.

"Okay!" At this time, Bai Suxian is always dominated by Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie does what he says, never arguing. This can be regarded as a little tacit understanding cultivated by two people fighting together in the Earth Element Realm.

Zhang Tie took a look at Guchang and sighed in his heart. Before the people below the Guchang could speak, his figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Because the speed is too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, he can't capture his body shape, so when Zhang Tie left, the people in the valley looked like they had disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Tie didn’t know how these blood people contacted each other. Bai Suxian didn’t make the blood people make any noises just now, but when the dozen or so blood people died instantly in the valley, Zhang Tie saw The **** people who killed and set fire in the village stayed almost at the same time, and then the **** people seemed to feel something, and they ran away one by one, not in one direction, but from all directions.

It would be a joke if they let these people run away under their noses.

Zhang Tie was in the shape of electricity, but he flew around the village twice, reaching out and tapping on the ground. All the blood people, except for the two live mouths Zhang Tie deliberately left, the farthest one just escaped less than a hundred times. Rice was exploded by Zhang Tie.

At this time, for Zhang Tie, these ninth-level blood men crushed them to death, really no different from smashing a fly that had its wings cut and a lame leg with a heavy hammer.

It didn’t take much time and effort for Zhang Tie to kill the blood people in the village. On the contrary, it took a little longer to save people later. Under Zhang Tie’s Lotus, the village was hidden in the cellar and in critical times. The living people who jumped into the well and hid were invisible, and were rescued one by one by Zhang Tie. When breaking the two cellars, Zhang Tie had to use force to break the cellar from the outside...

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