Chapter 1262 Reinforcements

"kill!"

I don't know where the sound of killing came again, and a group of fighters from the Jiuli tribe rushed out.

Among them are led by the patriarchs of each cottage, the tribesmen of these tribes. Only those with the lowest cultivation base can reach the alchemy realm. This kind of cultivation is like a drop in the ocean in this battle.

But they are not afraid! To die for the Jiuli tribe is the most heroic warrior of their Jiuli tribe.

There are 81 strongholds in the Jiuli Tribe and the strong men from Lingxiao Mountain, and there are a total of 67 people in the fairyland.

Some of the village chiefs and elders are only in the middle or early stages of the fairyland.

This number is extremely not equal to the army of the Clan Heavenly Court, but they are at this moment. He is not afraid of death, so fighting to the death with the more than two hundred Heavenly Court Generals of the Gu Clan, his morale is not much lower.

"Hmph! It's just a battle of trapped beasts!"

Seeing the high morale of the Jiuli tribe, Gu Zhiyuan, the great elder of the Gu tribe, snorted contemptuously.

Today, the Celestial Court of the Clan Clan dispatched their absolute strength to take down the Jiuli Tribe, plus the calculations of the Cricket Ancestors against the Jiuli Formation.

Even if they can't win the Jiuli tribe in this way, then they must not let the world laugh at them.

Immediately, the head of the crayfish turned to the side, looked at Yi Biao, the great elder of the Juli Ant Royal Clan, and said with a sinister smile.

"Yi Biao, who did we kill more people?"

"Hahaha, that's exactly what I mean too."

Yi Biao, the great elder of the Juli Ant Royal Clan, raised his head and smiled, their Juli Ant Royal Clan is also a killing existence.

Otherwise, those people of the Jiuli Tribe would not hate their Juli Ant King Clan so much.

Immediately, the faces of the two great elders tightened, and they attacked suddenly.

They all set their sights on the earthly fairyland powerhouse of the Jiuli tribe, at the speed of their heavenly realm powerhouse.

Before the two monks from the Earth Wonderland could react, Yi Biao and Gu Zhiyuan had already rushed to a member of the Earth Wonderland Jiuli tribe.

Gu Zhiyuan's palm was directly imprinted on the throat of the strong man in Jiuli in the Immortal Realm, and Gu Zhiyuan tightened his hand.

The unlucky Jiuli Tribal Land Fairyland powerhouse suddenly slapped his head and lost his life.

As for Yi Biao, there was only a pop.

In front of Yi Biao, blood rained all over the sky. It turned out that under Yi Biao's great strength, the Jiuli tribe in the fairyland was directly torn to pieces.

"Hahaha……"

Blood poured all over his face, but this made Yi Biao even more excited.

"You beheaded one of our fairyland powerhouses! I will kill ten of your fairyland powerhouses!"

At this time, a furious and cold female voice came.

"Crazy!"

I saw a phoenix with a luxurious temperament soaring into the sky, covered with bright flames.

The cultivation base of this phoenix is ​​actually in the middle stage of the Celestial Wonderland!

And she didn't attack Yi Biao and Gu Zhiyuan, but rushed towards the heavenly generals in the heavenly court of the Gu Clan.

"you dare!"

"court death!"

Looking at Feng Yuwei's movements, they immediately knew what the phoenix was up to. That's why Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao shouted furiously, and chased after Feng Yuwei.

But he is a phoenix who is proficient in speed, and he is a celestial realm. How could Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao catch up to that speed?

I saw Feng Yuwei flying all the way, and all the heavenly generals who were less than three feet away from her in the Heavenly Court and Fairyland of the Clan Clan started to ignite spontaneously.

"ah!"

"..."

For a while, the screams continued.

Even Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao, the two strong men in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm, would not be easy to destroy the flames of the Phoenix Clan.

Moreover, those flames burned extremely fast, and within a few breaths, those heavenly generals in the fairyland were burned to powder.

All of this, Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao could only watch helplessly, their faces flushed red with anger.

It really answered what Feng Yuwei said before.

Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao killed a strong man from the fairyland of the Jiuli Tribe, and Feng Yuwei wanted to kill ten generals from the pseudo-Heavenly Court.

Right now, twenty generals of the pseudo-heavenly court have been reduced to ashes, in the hands of the strong generals of the heavenly generals. It is even in the hands of the Feng Clan's Heavenly Wonderland powerhouses, they have no ability to resist at all!

"Damn! Do you dare to stop and fight us!"

Gu Zhiyuan pointed at Feng Yuwei angrily and cursed.

Feng Yuwei made a move just now, and she was looking for the heavenly generals of their Gu Clan and Juli Ant King Clan to make a move.

Therefore, a small half of the twenty generals who died were members of their cricket clan.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Feng Yuwei twitched her eyebrows, turned her wings, and turned to kill Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao.

Seeing Feng Yuwei rushing forward, Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao didn't dare to delay, and they showed up to fight.

Regardless of the fact that these two are both in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm, they are still in a two-on-one situation.

But under the flames of Feng Yuwei's main body, the two of them didn't dare to confront Feng Yuwei head-on.

Under the tiptoe battle, Gu Zhiyuan and Yi Biao were completely defeated.

"Damn! Second and third! Come and help!"

Ant Biao clenched his teeth and shouted.

"okay!"

"Jie Jie, kill this phoenix, I will drink his blood essence!"

The second elder, Yi Liwei, and the third elder, Yi Tiewei, of the Juli Ant Royal Clan showed up to kill them.

One of them has a cultivation base in the middle of the Heavenly Wonderland, and the other has a cultivation base in the early stage of the Heavenly Wonderland. Therefore, with their participation, the battle between the Gu clan and the Juli Ant King clan can keep the tribe at a disadvantage.

"Shu Xiangbei! Shu Xiangnan, Python Sea, don't help!"

Seeing that he was only invincible and could not defeat Feng Yuwei, Gu Zhiyuan immediately shouted. Anyway, the number of their Celestial Immortal Realm powerhouses completely abused the Jiuli tribe, so of course they had to make the best use of everything.

"good!"

Shu Xiangbei, Shu Xiangnan and Manghai responded one after another, and they were about to kill them.

Compared with Gu Zhiyuan, their cultivation was a little weaker. They are all in the middle and early stages of the Celestial Wonderland, but if they join the battle, Feng Yuwei will eventually be outnumbered and defeated.

"It's over! Master Feng Yuwei is about to lose!"

During the battle, Dongfang Yibai, who had been paying attention to Feng Yuwei's place, turned pale for a while and said.

If Feng Yuwei loses, there will be no strong people who can stop these Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouses.

At that time, the heavenly kings of the pseudo-heaven will rush into their fairyland like wolves into a flock of sheep, and the strong men of the Jiuli tribe will die.

"I'm going to die for this group of bastards. I have to take two more bastards from the fairyland as my back!"

Lu Zhan sacrificed an arm, just angrily smashed to death a strong man from the Heavenly Realm of the Heaven Swallowing Python Clan. The severed arm was still bleeding, but that didn't stop Lu Zhan from yelling.

Speaking of Feng Yuwei, the other three experts from the Heavenly Immortal Realm slowly came over. Feng Yuwei's expression was also very ugly.

Feng Yuwei had just recovered her peak fighting power, and she was able to stop three or four strong men from the Heavenly Wonderland, and there were even strong men from the late stage of the Heavenly Wonderland who were already twisted.

If three more experts from the Heavenly Wonderland joined the battle, Feng Yuwei would only lose.

"Cooperate to bully a woman, you false heavenly kings are really a joke!"

At this moment, an unhappy and cold voice came from the sky.

Then, I saw a blue light in the distant sky, and a neat square array stood in the sky.

A blue battle flag was slowly raised, with a ghost face embroidered on it, and a large character written vigorously on it.

"Dream!"

Who else is the leader at the front if not the patriarch of the Nightmare Clan?

"kill!"

Without saying much, Meng Zhentian pointed his finger, and a word popped out on his cold face.

Tens of thousands of Nightmare Clan troops rushed towards the battle below like hungry wolves, their momentum was like a rainbow. These are the elites selected by the Nightmare Clan.

"Meng Zhentian! You really want to help the Jiuli tribe, you can't fight against us!"

Looking at the majestic Nightmare Clan army, and Meng Zhentian who had never made a move. The eldest mouse of the Red Flame Rat Clan went north, his expression changed and he scolded.

In their hearts, the Nightmare Race should be squinting like a sick cat, how dare they take the initiative to attack? Can't find death!