Twelve martial saints shot at the same time, and the lethality was extremely abnormal. There were dozens of breaths, and there were as many as one thousand soldiers of the powerful ox demons who died in their hands.

"They are here again, run away!"

"Not good, Terran Assassins are here again, escape!"

…………

Collapse came faster than expected.

After going through the scenes of last night, the nearly 10,000 strong Taurus soldiers were already scared by the martial arts assassin camp.

Now the assassins are here again, and the fear that buried in their hearts last night is breeding wildly.

Fear took away their courage, and the only thing they could think of was escape, the farther they could go, the better.

In total, there were only 40,000 people, and 10,000 people yelled and ran away.

The remaining 30,000 Hercules soldiers were also infected, so they fled.

Watching the soldiers fleeing under his own hands, the expressions of the two captains were like dogs, and they even regretted why they wanted to gather the disabled soldiers into their own team.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

In the face of the powerful Bull Demon soldiers who lost their courage and resistance, the twelve martial saints did not intend to keep their hands at all, but killed fiercely and fiercely.

The demons and enemies are deadly enemies, either you die or I die.

Xuanyuan Lingtian, who was near the barracks, just happened to see the scene of the collapse of the powerful ox demons, and the escaped ox demons were everywhere.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, the secret opportunity came!

He quickly mingled with the other members of the special patrol second team, then occupied a place, waiting for the fleeing strong cattle demons to automatically come to the door.

Soon, there were dozens of vigorous bull spirits fleeing in this direction.

"Kill, kill them!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian shouted.

Suddenly, the people of the special patrol team rushed up, each one like a tiger coming out of the cage.

"There is an ambush, run away!"

Seeing the special second patrol team rushing up, dozens of strong cattle and monsters who fled screaming to change direction, but were killed by the patrol second team soldiers who had caught up.

The battle came fast and ended more quickly. With less than ten breaths, all these powerful bulls who lost their fighting spirit were killed.

There were also two ten captains.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Lingtian earned more than sixty points.

"Haha, great!"

He couldn't help but laugh happily, and secretly rejoiced that he didn't follow Huang Liang's words to let him go.

Another group of strong bull spirits fled in this direction. This time, there are more, at least 80 heads.

"Kill it!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian pulled out his long sword to point to the group of strong bulls. In his opinion, the group of strong bulls who escaped was the points sent up.

Just now they were frightened by these fleeing oxen.

But after contacting them, they found that the people who ambush them were not strong, and they started to resist.

However, the special patrol second team had ten masters.

Therefore, even though these seventy or eighty bulls desperately resisted, they were still killed in dozens of breaths.

"Great!"

Xuanyuan Lingtian happily put away the corpses of these powerful bulls.

Just then, the figure flashed, and Song Yan suddenly appeared!

"Senior, take your person away immediately, you can't stay here!"

"Humph!"

Hearing Song Min's reminder, Xuanyuan Lingtian smiled dismissively: "Huang Liang put away your little tricks and hurry off, don't prevent me from earning points!"

Song Kun shook his head, and then flickered and disappeared.

He has reminded Xuanyuan Lingtian twice in a row, but the other party is unwilling to leave, and he has no choice.

The third wave of strong cattle has arrived. This time there are more. There are actually more than 200 heads.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Lingtian was not worried at all, but his eyes burst into light.

Seeing this scene not far away, Song Xun shook his head secretly, really wondering how he wrote it.

Led by ten grand masters, the soldiers of the patrol second team fought fiercely. Not long after, hundreds of Hercules were killed, but at this moment, another Hercules arrived.

This time the number is more, reaching more than 500 heads.

This mighty Bull Demon was led by a thousand captain. Although he was frightened and fled, he was not stupid. A little observation revealed that this group of human warriors was not powerful.

"Kill them!"

The captain of the millennium issued an order. Suddenly, more than five hundred powerful bull spirits rushed towards them with their weapons.

When Xuanyuan Lingtian saw this, he couldn't help humming, and rushed to the captain with a sword.

After half an hour.

The battle was over, and all the captains and more than 600 mighty oxen were killed.

However, the second patrol team also suffered casualties. Sixteen people were killed and twenty people were seriously injured. The rest were only Xuanyuan Lingtian and his four henchmen, and the others were relaxed.

Before they could breathe, a large number of soldiers of the oxen tribe arrived.

Reached thousands.

As a result, the two sides fought again.

At the same time, the fledgling demon clan also found the fighting here and gathered towards this one after another.

As a result, the battle entered a state of stalemate.

And more and more soldiers were killed on patrols.

As for Xuanyuan Lingtian, who was entangled by five captains, he couldn't even care about his men at half past one.

"Kill this group of people!"

Seeing that a personal tribe soldier was killed, the fearless and powerful courage soldiers lost their courage and returned.

Seeing this scene, Song Zheng hiding in the dark, shook his head again, not enough to fail!

At this moment, he did not look at Xuanyuan Lingtian at all.

Young Xiu is high, but has no brain, Xuanyuan Lingtian is not worthy of his opponent.

Silently retracting his eyes, he landed on the battlefield inside the barracks.

The twelve martial saints obeyed his orders to advance slowly. Wherever they passed, a large number of ox-devil corpses were left, and the air was filled with a heavy **** smell.

The results are also quite pleasing. So far, at least 20,000 of the powerful oxen killed by the twelve martial arts have been killed.

Seven or eight thousand of the remaining 20,000 Taurus have escaped from the barracks, while the others are desperate to escape. Unfortunately, the twelve martial arts have blocked the way, and he cannot be allowed to flee.

After a quarter of an hour.

The mighty Bull Demon in the barracks has been killed completely.

The figure flashed, and the twelve Wu Sheng fell on Song Yan.

"Well, why are there still fighting there?"

Suddenly, Song Jiuhe pointed at several miles.

"A self-righteous guy!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Then let him survive on his own!" Song Jiuhe said.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Lingtian regretted his intestines. All the soldiers except his four confidants had died, and he and his four confidants were trapped in the encirclement of more than 4,000 strong cattle and demon soldiers. No chance.

"Come, kill these five races!"

A captain urged.

As a result, the aggressive bull spirit was even more fierce and even more frightening.

"puff!"

Blood splattered and a confidant's left arm was severed.

"Jack!"

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Lingtian was furious. The sword in his hand skyrocketed and forced dozens of bulls and demons in front of him. Then he flashed to the confidante and chopped the centurion who attacked him Two halves.

Not far away, Song Yong took a long sigh and took a sigh. The twelve martial saints who stood beside him said, "Don't go to the theater, kill these strong bulls and save the five of them!"

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