Chapter 3480 Not One Left, Just What I Want!

"Ju Que, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. How dare you attack my human camp!"

In the oasis camp, a majestic aura soared into the sky, and everyone watched with fiery eyes that the figure slid all the way to the west gate.

This seventh-rank immortal named Song He had obviously recognized the identity of the hammer spirit, and even the two sides had fought once before, but in the end Song He escaped with a slight loss.

During this period of time, Song He's strength has improved again. Although he has not broken through to the level of the eighth-rank immortal, but compared to the last time the two sides fought, his own strength has improved a lot.

Therefore, he didn't have too many scruples about the strange spirit called Juque.

In Song He's view, the oasis camp lost several cultivators today only because of a sudden attack by the foreign spirits in the dark night.

Song He of the Seventh Rank Immortal Venerable is already considered the strongest in this oasis camp.

In this battle spirit field, the strong prey on the weak, so at this moment, many cultivators in the oasis camp acquiesced to Song He as the leader.

"I think you humans are more courageous, and you dare to stay here, it's simply courting death!"

Ju Que, the strong alien spirit who was carrying a giant hammer on his shoulder, had a sneer on his face. When he said these words, many human cultivators were angry, but there was a trace of helplessness in their hearts.

It stands to reason that this is the extremely far east bank of the Zhanling River. Once upon a time, the foreign spirits could not even cross the Zhanling River, and the entire east bank of the Zhanling River belonged to humans.

But now, the foreign spirit side has already crossed the Zhanling River, occupying a large area on the east bank of the Zhanling River, and as time goes by, the disadvantage of the human side becomes more and more obvious.

Originally, in the impression of these human cultivators, the nearest ghost camp was thousands of miles away. I didn't expect this ghost named Juque to attack the oasis camp with the ghost today.

What does this mean? Astute cultivators like Zhao Zhi have actually realized something, so even though there is Song He, the seventh-rank immortal, in the oasis camp, they still feel a little discouraged in their hearts.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Naturally, Song He didn't want to talk too much nonsense with a foreign spirit, seeing his gaze passing over that Ju Que, and finally resting on the group of strong foreign spirits, his eyes froze again.

"Yan Song, you're here too!"

Among the human cultivators, the voice of the Seventh-Rank Immortal Venerable became a little sharper, as if he had recognized a certain spirit powerhouse who had not spoken all this time. Trembling.

"Another rank seven Immortal Venerable!"

Zhao Zhi's eyes flickered slightly. He has been in this area all year round. He is not too unfamiliar with the seventh-rank immortals on the side of the foreign spirits.

If it was only a seventh-rank Xianzun leading the team, even if the human side lost many cultivators under the sneak attack, they would not be too panicked, but now, many people have a look of determination on their faces.

The human cultivators who have been fighting in Zhan Lingyuan all the year round are definitely not people who are afraid of death, but this kind of state of mind in the face of desperate moments still has some ups and downs, because they don't see much hope.

With Song He sitting in the oasis camp, he would not have too many scruples about the surprise attacking spirit team led by the seventh-rank immortal Juque. It may even be like Song He said, it is impossible for a spirit to leave alive .

But now, there is an extra seventh-rank immortal in the opponent's formation, which is a combat power that cannot be ignored at all, and even a high-end combat power that can change the situation by itself.

When the time comes, Song He will be held back by a seventh-rank immortal spirit. If there is anyone on the human side who can stop the other seventh-rank immortal, it will be a one-sided massacre.

"Song He, you may not know that Yan Song has already belonged to me, and the oasis camp is our first stop!"

Ju Que stared coldly at the old human opponent who was exuding a majestic aura all over his body. After he said this, many human cultivators trembled, as if they had guessed something.

laugh!

However, at this moment, a strong sound of breaking the wind suddenly came, and then everyone saw that the strongest person on the human side, Song He of the Seventh Rank Immortal Venerable, had appeared in Juju Que's side.

It seems that Song He also thought of something, the secret path and the words of praise for the seventh-rank immortal can be subdued. It seems that Ju Que, like himself, has improved in strength during this period of time.

The so-called capturing the thief first captures the king. Song He clearly knew that if the foreign spirits were really allowed to open their battles, it would be more difficult for the human side at that time.

What Song He practiced was a special technique, a bit like those assassins assassinated by Nine Layers of Dragon Heaven. If they were hiding in the dark, the effect of killing with one blow would undoubtedly be better.

But at this moment, when the giant tower was triumphant, Song He shot suddenly, and Song He was also seven or eight percent sure that he would be able to injure this strong alien spirit, and there was even a half chance of killing him here.

Of course, the premise is that the other party still only has seventh-rank immortals. Song He, who has reached the peak of seventh-rank immortals, asks himself that under his full blow, he should have the opportunity to kill any seventh-rank immortals.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time, do I really think I'm still a seventh-rank immortal?"

However, when everyone was looking forward to Song He's assassination, there was such a disdainful voice from the giant mouth, which made everyone's expressions change slightly.

"What did he mean by that?"

Even Song He, who had no choice but to shoot the arrow, felt a little uneasy at this moment, seeing Ju Que's complacent expression, it seemed that he was not as he imagined.

boom!

At the same time, an extremely majestic force suddenly erupted from Ju Que's body, and this force rushed straight into the sky in the dark night, making the entire oasis camp instantly silent.

"Eight...eight rank Immortal Venerable?!"

Especially Song He, who was the closest to Ju Que, undoubtedly turned extremely pale at this moment. He suddenly realized that his attack this time was really too reckless.

boom!

Another loud noise came, and it turned out that the giant tower was not muddled at all, and at the same time as the breath of the eighth-rank immortal master was coming out, the palm of his left hand was already imprinted on Song He's chest.

Beat this human seventh-rank immortal venerable strongman, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, Song He's fate looked no different from that of Guo Chao, the sixth-grade immortal. His back hit a stone building, and stone chips flew all over the place, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Fortunately, Song He was the strongest at the pinnacle of the Seventh Rank Immortal Venerable after all, even if he was seriously injured unexpectedly, he still managed to save his breath.

But when he staggered out of the wall, the blood he coughed up made many human cultivators feel sad.

You must know that Song He is already the strongest in the oasis camp, but even this strong man at the peak of the seventh-rank immortal can't withstand Ju Que's move. Today's oasis camp obviously has no turning point.

Everyone knows that the ghosts have no compassion for humans, and it is not that no human camp has been attacked by ghosts before, and it is called a dead body.

Now that they have come to Zhan Lingyuan, everyone has thought that such a day will come, but when this day really comes, they will definitely feel a little sad.

"Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of meat from these guys!"

Zhao Zhi's face was full of determination, with a kind of hostility that would be put to death and then reborn. Hearing what he said, the blood of all human cultivators was once again aroused.

Since they are doomed not to survive, the only way to go is to fight to the death. If you just look at the number of people, the oasis camp is more than ten times more than those sneak attacking spirits.

It's just that when they saw the opponent's two high-grade immortal masters, many people felt sad, and thought that as long as those two made a move, the entire oasis camp would be bloody in an instant.

"Kill them, leave no one behind!"

Ju Que looked at these human ants with a sneer, and when he heard the soft voice from his mouth, all the strange spirits instantly became extremely excited, even the praise of the seventh-rank immortal.

For these strange spirits, human flesh and blood is the most delicious nourishing meal. They kill humans not only because they hate humans, but also because human flesh and blood are the nourishment for them to improve their strength.

Moreover, the higher the level of human cultivator, the more helpful it is to improve the strength of the alien spirit. Therefore, Yan Song's first goal is to find Song He, the seventh-rank immortal who was seriously injured.

This is also Juque's promise to Yan Song. As the eighth-rank immortal, Juque no longer looks down on Song He, the seventh-rank immortal. It is better to use it to win over the new younger brother, and it will make this guy even more determined in the future. .

Variant spirits that have transformed into humans have no less spiritual intelligence than humans, and naturally understand the idea of ​​giving them a candy. Today's oasis camp will undoubtedly make them a lot of money.

"Leave none, just what I want!"

However, just as Yan Song was heading towards Song He Chong, a voice suddenly came from the sky, causing many ghosts to stop abruptly and look towards the place where the voice came from.

Some human cultivators were also moved, thinking to themselves that at this time, there are still people who dare to ridicule these cruel spirits, do they think they died too easily?

These human cultivators who died generously all wanted to be killed by the ghosts with one move after desperately trying their best, but once these ghosts bear their grudges, maybe even wanting to die would become a luxury.

Especially when everyone took a look and saw three figures descending from the sky, and sensed the aura of a fourth-grade immortal on one of them, they couldn't help but shook their heads, secretly thinking that the forest is getting bigger, and no one really can Yes, I have.