Chapter 296 Are You the Mastermind?

The sound of shouting and killing resounded throughout the camp, and the flames suddenly burst out, and the sound of the arrows shooting out seemed to tear people's minds apart, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Mo Lin led his cavalry to charge among the enemy army, invincible, and the direction the spear swept was full of blood.

Zhu Yue came over and fought with Mo Lin. Finally, the commanders of the two armies had a big fight, a thorough fight, both of them were bloody, and their eyes were red.

On the sky, a strong Asura Sect man in a black robe hovered, holding five rotating jade talismans in his hands. The jade talismans exuded a strange light, as if exuding a strange suction force, absorbing the Residual souls and spirits among the many corpses.

The corpses of soldiers lying on the ground just now hadn't become cold yet, and the howling spirits were dragged out of them and incorporated into the formation formed by the jade talisman.

The eyes of the man in black were full of excitement, and the muscles on his face were beating unconsciously.

A flash of sword light flowed, and Tang Yin rushed out from the camp, aiming directly at the strong man of the Asura Sect holding the Jade Talisman Formation.

The strong man suddenly shouted loudly, and the pitch-black true energy surged up, and he slapped Tang Yin's sword light. This palm was full of momentum, with a terrifying power enough to shake the mountain, and it came down with a bang.

Tang Yin's complexion suddenly became very dignified. His body was seriously injured at the moment. Facing this palm, he felt tremendous pressure.

The battle in the sky did not ease the battle below. The battle between the two armies was all about you coming and going, blood splashing yellow sand.

...

Wei Dafu, who breathed a sigh of relief, was a little cold at the moment, not only him, but everyone in the Huotou Army sat on the ground trembling, not daring to breathe.

The corpses all over the ground were reflected in the depths of their eyes like a nightmare. Although these corpses were the corpses of the enemy, the scene just now was really hard for them to forget.

That iron lump... was actually so strong, so strong that it was difficult for them to breathe.

However, although they were shocked and frightened, they were relieved from the bottom of their hearts, because the food and grass were saved, so they had hope again.

Wei Dafu and others stood up and began to process the grain and grass, and wanted to transport the grain and grass away.

However, as soon as some grain and grass were pushed away, the ground trembled, and the trembling sound of the horseshoes colliding with the ground,

It came to their ears, and in their field of vision, another group of people charged forward.

"Enemy!!"

Everyone in the Huotou Army burst out drinking and took out machetes one after another. Some people held kitchen knives because they couldn't find a machete, which was a bit imposing.

There were only three enemies. These three were wearing black robes, and their auras were a bit sinister. They frowned as they looked at the corpses all over the ground.

"There are still strong people sitting behind the food and grass... I wonder how this elite team could not complete the mission for so long. It turned out that it was because they met a master!"

The black-robed strong man laughed coldly, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and then at the fire-headed soldiers, his face suddenly became serious.

"But you all have to die!"

The black-robed man's eyes widened suddenly, and he tapped his toes sharply. He actually galloped down from the horse, and a paw surged out with pitch-black true energy, piercing through the chests of several fire-headed soldiers, obliterating them.

These three are strong men of the Asura Sect, and their cultivation bases have all reached the fifth-rank battle king. In this fire-headed army, they are like wolves among sheep, and they are easy to kill.

Longcai turned around in horror. Facing the three demon-like people, he couldn't muster up the courage to resist at all, so he turned around and fled towards the distance.

Wei Dafu is also like this, even crawling and running away... He also wants to protect the food and grass, but the cultivation of these three people is really too strong, he has more energy than he wants.

"Want to escape?"

A black-robed man smiled coldly, and galloped out immediately, aiming directly at Long Cai, and grabbed Long Cai's heart with his bloody claws.

Long Cai's immature face was full of horror, and his whole body was frozen stiff by the killing intent sweeping through him.

Just when the blood-dripping blood claw was about to pierce Longcai's body, a faint voice sounded from not far away, accompanied by a whistling sound.

"You can't kill him."

With a faint voice without the slightest emotion, a black cauldron whizzed towards the black-robed man.

"What the hell?!" The man in black squinted his eyes. It was a pot that hit him, and he was startled by the pot.

The black-robed man was so angry that he slapped it casually, wanting to shatter the pot, but when the blood claw collided with the pot, he was blown away by a terrifying force.

The black cauldron also exploded in the air.

Bu Fang slowly walked over from a distance, followed by Xiao Bai.

That Xiaobai's eyes turned dark purple every time he took a step...

"It seems that you are the hidden strong... You actually killed one of our elite squads! You are quite courageous!" The black-robed man smiled coldly, and then the three of them gathered together, looking squarely at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang patted Xiaobai's chubby stomach, and the corner of his mouth twitched, too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of people.

Boom boom boom!

The pressure of the three surges of true qi spread, and the auras of these three people had reached the level of the king of war. In the army, the king of war can become the leader of a party.

It's no wonder that the people from the Huo Tou Army are no match for these three.

The purple light suddenly flourished, and the figures of the three flashing out were all stagnant, and then they felt a gust of cold wind, and a figure galloped towards them at high speed.

It was the iron puppet beside the young man!

How dare you rely on a puppet to deal with them? Is this looking down on them?

Bu Fang stood with his hands behind his back, his face indifferent, watching the battle indifferently, Xiaobai appeared on the field, he was very calm.

The cruelty of war was beyond his imagination, and life on this battlefield seemed a little insignificant.

The cooks who were talking about food with him just a moment ago turned into cold corpses at this moment, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Kill them all," Bu Fang said with a sigh, his gaze slightly lowered.

Xiaobai paused, and then rushed out like a violent storm, punching out as if trying to block a mountain range, sending a man in black robe flying, his chest was deeply sunken, completely powerless to fight back .

Pooh! A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of the black robe, and the man fell directly to the ground, without even the strength to get up.

One hand turned into a machete, Xiao Bai stomped his foot, and then galloped out, coming at a fast speed.

With a flash of the knife light, how could the two people who were shocked at first be able to resist, but in an instant, they were cut into the air, their stomachs were cut across, and blood gushed like pillars.

In Xiaobai's hands, the three warrior kings had absolutely no power to fight back.

boom! !

One punch per person, three punches later, Xiao Bai turned into his original red-eyed appearance and returned to Bu Fang's side.

"It's really annoying that a good training as a marching cook has been ruined like this." Bu Fang scratched his head, took a deep breath, and muttered.

Afterwards, his eyes became sharper, and he led Xiaobai towards the distance, walking slowly.

In that direction, the sound of shouting and killing was loud.

Both Longcai and Wei Dafu's eyes widened, and they hid in the corner trembling, not daring to breathe.

Those three powerful cultivators were actually in the hands of that iron lump... unexpectedly unable to resist even a single move, the battle was decided in an instant, how terrifying is that iron lump?

Long Cai got up from the ground tremblingly, mustered up his courage, scrambled and followed behind Bu Fang, and ran towards the place where Bu Fang disappeared.

...

Tang Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion turned a little sallow...

The Asura Sect strongman standing proudly above the void in the distance, he vomited blood with one hand, and the two were not opponents on the same level at all.

After all, he has just become a seventh-rank war saint, and facing this veteran seventh-rank war saint, the gap is still too big.

Especially the opponent's pitch-black true energy, when it came bombarded with corrosive power, he had to raise his true energy to resist at all times, otherwise he would be seriously injured by corrosion.

As one goes up and down, he becomes less and less an opponent.

"The Tianji sect actually sent you such a piece of rubbish... Does the Tianji sect really think that there is no one in my Asura sect?" With a slap, the long sword in Tang Yin's hand was smashed away, and the strong man suddenly sneered stand up.

Then he turned his hand, and suddenly a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

With a wave of the sword, the blood-colored sword energy tore out, slashing straight towards Tang Yin, intending to kill Tang Yin completely.

This strong man of the Asura Sect is very excited. Tang Yin is a seventh-rank battle saint. Although he has just been promoted, he is still a seventh-rank. His soul must be very strong. Tang Yin's soul is worth dozens of soldiers. !

If he can collect this spirit, then his trip will really be complete, and he will even be able to over-fulfill the task assigned by the high priest!

Slashed with a sword, blood sprayed.

Tang Yin's pupils shrank, and he was cut alive on the ground, and the ground was violently exploded.

cough cough...

Spitting out blood, Tang Yin got up from the ground with a pale complexion. He felt that he might die here... He is no match for that Shuramon monster!

"It seems that you are the mastermind, and you ruined my marching experience?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and then, from a distance, two figures strolled over from the tens of thousands of troops.

Tang Yin was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked over, his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Bu...Senior Bu!" Tang Yin's face suddenly revealed a look of excitement, yes, he actually forgot about the terrifying existence of Bu Fang.

He had heard about the battle in the imperial capital for a long time. The horror of that battle also brought out the prestige of Bu Fang's shop. How many strong people turned into dry bones in that battle!

Holding the five rotating jade talismans in one hand, the Asura Sect expert tilted his head and squinted his eyes at Bu Fang and Xiao Bai who were walking slowly.

"Who are you? Are you another one who is going to die? A mere sixth-rank battle emperor... so rampant."

As a veteran seventh-rank battle saint, this Asura sect powerhouse naturally had eyesight. Although Bu Fang's cultivation was not obvious, he could still tell at a glance that Bu Fang was a sixth-rank war emperor.

As for the iron puppet, he didn't have the slightest qi fluctuations on his body, but he didn't pay attention to it.

A seventh-rank war saint plus a sixth-rank war emperor?

The corner of the Shuramen powerhouse's mouth suddenly grinned, "Another one is here to give away the soul, it seems that this time the harvest will be great!" (To be continued.)