Chapter 3237 Invincible Forward
"Generally speaking, such a situation will not happen. Even if such a situation occurs, those who maintain the rules will take action immediately. Don't worry." Someone quickly informed.
Before Ye Zhong could continue to ask, he saw that someone from the opposite Buddhist camp had already made the first move. A group of real immortals appeared aggressively. Bow archery, directly start the first round of shooting.
"Where's our sharpshooter? What are you doing there? Go back to me and blow them all up!" Ye Zhong said loudly.
And behind him, a group of people felt like they were about to collapse. This person's experience in battle was really zero, and he didn't even know how to deal with it at this time.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
Countless arrows rained down like raindrops, and just like that, they fell on Ye Zhong's side. Of course, there were also people here who fired their bows back and fired at each other.
"Shields! Put up the shields for me! Block them!" Ye Zhong shouted.
Obviously, at such a juncture, Ye Zhong is not a person who knows nothing. After all, there is not only one forward in the battlefield. Seeing how others command, he immediately understands and follows quickly.
After all, this battlefield is too big, and both sides have at least hundreds of forwards.
And he can also learn from the opposite experience. In fact, group battles and individual battles are almost as close as they are, and both require bravery and improvisation. After all, Ye Zhong's combat prowess is astonishing, and he quickly adapted to such a battlefield.
"You bully me just because I'm a newcomer? Follow me!" Ye Zhong snorted coldly, and threw the iron spear like that with a wave of his hand. Along with his movements, he saw black streaks in front of him. The Lieyang exploded, and when those iron spears fell to the ground, they all exploded directly.
There was a dense crowd on the other side, and when the iron spears fell, an unknown number of people screamed out, because the power contained in these iron spears was too shocking.
A single iron spear can injure at least ten people.
When Ye Zhong threw dozens of iron spears in one breath, he unexpectedly suppressed a group of archers on the other side.
Afterwards, Ye Zhong took out a standard shield and broadsword, and rushed towards the place ahead.
In the rear, a group of people were a little dizzy. This one was too fierce, and he was going to suppress everyone on the other side by himself.
At the same time, each of them felt a little startled. After all, this one didn't look like a striker at all. Although he was very brave, he really didn't have much experience in group battles. Aren't you afraid of falling into the opponent's wheel battle if you get out and shake off the army behind you?
"We can't let the striker die, let's kill together! The striker is invincible!" Xuanyuande's follower's eyes kept twitching, and then he had to shout loudly, and immediately saw a large banner unfurled, hunting in mid-air There was a noise, and then a group of people rushed out.
Ye Zhong's bravery reassured many people, and the army followed quickly.
It's just that on the battlefield, there are really too many opponents, which can be called endless. After Ye Zhong killed him, the big knife in his hand just swung down and chopped away in all directions.
In just a split second, the surrounding area was full of howling swords and blood, and all kinds of birds, beasts and humanoid creatures were swept away like scarecrows, some were directly blown away, and some were maimed , Exploded directly in mid-air.
"Where did this guy come from? He looks like a young man, but he is so fierce? It's extremely scary! Run away!"
"You can't fight him head-on, you can't fight in close quarters! You will die!"
On the opposite side, many real immortals are a little bit broken, how can there be such a vigorous striker? He didn't care about his own life at all, and even killed him alone, aren't he afraid of killing himself in the end?
The most important thing is that the group of them hunted together and wanted to kill him, but they failed. Instead, they were cut down by a big knife, and they were all rolling on the ground, which is really depressing.
"Human race, which lineage are you from? If you want to die like this, don't blame me for not giving face to the old monster behind you!"
At this moment, a birdman appeared. It was a humanoid creature with fleshy wings behind it, but it was a bird's head. It was staring at Ye Zhong with a cold expression.
There is no doubt that he is very powerful. He is a striker of the Buddhist camp. At this moment, he is carrying an incomparably frightening fluctuation. A single glance can shake the void, and a lot of thunder light falls from his mouth. He wants to use this to strangle Ye Zhong to death. place in the field.
"Get out!"
Ye Zhong roared angrily, slashed out with a knife with his right hand, and punched out with a punch with his left hand, tearing apart the opponent's lightning.
"Crack——"
He tore apart the opponent's thunder light with his physical strength so abruptly, it can be said that he was extremely fierce, and then he moved and rushed out again.
"boom--"
The bodies of the two sides collided in mid-air. This time, it was a physical collision. Needless to say, Ye Zhong took advantage of it directly. Being hindered, continue to kill towards the front.
But the birdman couldn't do it anymore, his figure swayed in mid-air, a little unstable, and he just fell straight down.
"Boom—"
At the same time, Ye Zhong jumped forward again, and the big knife in his hand slashed into the air.
"kill!"
The bird man roared, and he couldn't dodge it at the moment, he could only choose to shake it hard.
As a result, a loud bang was heard, the feathers all over the sky withered, and the powerful birdman flew out backwards covered in blood.
Ye Zhong ignored them and continued to follow up and hunt down.
"Boom boom boom—"
This area is like an ancient savage dragon appearing, and it is on a rampage. Every time it hits, many roadblockers are blown away, and many roadblockers are directly turned into blood mist.
Ye Zhong was chasing and killing the bird man. He would never be polite to anyone who dared to block his way at this time, but would clean them up.
The bird man had no way to escape, after being bombarded dozens of times by Ye Zhong, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, with a roar, his body exploded and disintegrated in mid-air.
Obviously, he was directly bombarded by Ye Zhong's punch, and just like that, he turned into a blood mist all over the sky. This scene shocked the battlefield.
"Brothers, there is nothing to say, kill me!" Ye Zhong waved his hand, rushed to the front, and shouted at the same time, but when he looked back, he was stunned, because there was no one, and he didn't follow up. .
At this moment, only he himself has entered the enemy group.
Then, he didn't care about it, and at this moment he urged the big knife to clear the field in this place. It can be said that every blow swept away the group of enemies, and he didn't stop until he attracted the people from the Demon Sect camp.
But during this process, the place was stained red with blood, and the ground was covered with the bones of the enemy.
This is the so-called three-party battlefield, and the so-called one general will be successful and ten thousand bones will be destroyed. Perhaps those disciples of big clans and great sects can still have a bottom line to save their lives in this battlefield, but for those disciples of second- and third-rate orthodoxy, casual cultivators It is said that occasionally they can show up a few upstarts, get a big chance, and then leave. But most of them were consumed in this great battle, turning into blood and sand. No one cares who you are. After you die, you won't even have a name left behind.
Soon, people from the right wing of the Demon Sect camp came. At this moment, everyone was shocked, very speechless, and didn't know how to react. At the same time, I feel extremely shocked. It can only be said that this person is too fierce, almost sweeping across the four directions by himself, sweeping away this area.
"Kill!" Ye Zhong waved his hand, and once again charged towards the front, rushing to kill himself.
The group of people behind him had gained experience this time, and they all carried his banner and followed quickly, for fear of getting lost. At this moment, Ye Zhong's banner was already stained with blood. It looked very astonishing, and it made people feel horrified. That kind of blood rushed to the nostrils, and the blood of an unknown number of races gathered at the top, which made people feel a sense of dread. That big banner has a kind of magic in it.
"Huh? The Eight Great Clans? The Winning Clan? Well done! It's you!"
Ye Zhong saw not far away, a young man was standing on a chariot with his hands behind his back, and the banners of the Eight Great Shang Clans were waving in the wind. This scene made him extremely unhappy. Back then when the source was in trouble, these guys all hid themselves, but now, they all came out to show off their might.
"Boom—"
If you dare to stand in front of Ye Zhong, he doesn't care what race you are, whether you are in human form or in the form of birds or beasts, Ye Zhong is flying out at this moment, constantly crushing, like a humanoid killing machine, crushing all the way Overwhelmed.
At the same time, he rushed to the place where the Ying clan was.
He really doesn't have a good opinion of this family, and he will naturally kill as many as he can.
"Boys of the winning clan, either kneel down and sing conquest, or die!"
Ye Zhong roared angrily, and his voice shook the area.
"Who are you? How dare you shout at our young master?"
The next moment, two guard-like people rushed over. They should be from the Ying clan, but they had just fought a few times, and they were all directly smashed to death by Ye Zhong, and they all turned into meat paste.
The pupils of the direct descendants of the Ying family under the banner shrank at this moment, feeling extremely annoyed, he bent his bow and set an arrow himself, intending to shoot Ye Zhong directly in the field.
"Clang clang clang—"
Ye Zhong didn't even bother to make a move, but just blew out a breath, which directly caused those arrow feathers to fly obliquely, not to mention how arrogant this scene was.