Text Chapter 1740: Each Wins and Losses

"Roar!"

The giant wolf transformed into a black devil cloud let out a roar, rolled up the wild sand all over the sky, and rushed towards Lin Tan in an extremely wild manner.

Lin Tan snorted coldly, and a huge martial soul emerged from behind, resembling a dragon, with cold scales and sharp eyes, bringing endless power and power, towards the giant wolf.

This Lin Tan is a general of the human race, his cultivation base is at the middle level of the ninth level of Emperor Wu, which is comparable to the demon general Heithorn.

In fact, the generals who followed Yu Zhenshan, most of whom he could trust were strong people of the human race, which had a lot to do with Yu Zhenshan being a human race.

When Lin Tan fought against Heithorn, he fired a real fire in the first time.

"Pfft!" After hundreds of moves, Lin Tan didn't notice, and was cut off by the black thorn mace, and he flew thousands of meters backwards spurting blood.

However, a fierce light flashed in Heithorn's eyes, his figure was abrupt, and his speed was extremely fast. He caught up with Lin Tan who was flying upside down in mid-air in an instant, swung his stick out, and hit Lin Tan heavily, hitting Lin Tan. It became a cloud of blood.

A light of primordial spirit, fleeing quickly, is Lin Tan's primordial spirit.

A fierce light flashed in Heithorn's eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a black demonic energy, and entangled Lin Tan's primordial spirit.

You must know that Lin Tan's primordial spirit is the greatest tonic for Heithorn, and it is also the most important trophy that Heithorn values.

However, Lin Tan's primordial spirit seemed to have mastered some kind of secret technique, and his speed reached the extreme in an instant, turning into a beam of light, and flew back into the formation, making the last blow of the black thorn in vain.

"You run fast." Heithorn's eyes flashed fiercely, and when he saw the Yuanshen who couldn't catch up to Lin Tan, he stopped chasing him.

However, the battle of the black thorns can be regarded as a victory, which shocked the morale of the demon army, and they shouted and roared frantically, with unparalleled momentum.

As for the Zhongyu side, their morale was low. Originally, they were at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. Now that their generals were defeated, they were extremely frustrated and their morale plummeted.

"Master, I have let you down."

Lin Tan's soul flew back to Yu Zhenshan's side, and said with some shame.

"It's okay, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, you don't need to blame yourself."

"Who else dares to come up to die?"

Heithorn stood in the middle of the battlefield and continued to call out, but he didn't plan to go on, and wanted to fight again.

Facing the insolent black thorn, the countless powerhouses in the central region were extremely angry and once again called for a fight.

"Di Yang, you go to fight..."

After Yu Zhenshan looked around at the generals around him, he ordered Di Yang to fight.

Di Yang belongs to the lineage of the Di family of the God Clan, and is of the same family as Di Zhetian. However, Di Yang's status is far inferior to that of Di Zhetian. In the Di family, it can only be regarded as an extremely remote line.

Di Yang's talent is amazing, but in the Di family, he is not a direct descendant, so he did not receive much support from resources, and Di Yang was arrogant, so he did not stay in the Di family, but came to the frontier , honed himself, and his current cultivation has already far surpassed those of the same generation who stayed in the emperor's family.

When Di Yang saw Yu Zhenshan let him out of the station, he came directly to the center of the battlefield.

"Protoss?" After seeing Di Yang, Heithorn's eyes were even more greedy. For the demons, the protoss is a great supplement. Devouring a protoss may directly make his cultivation level break through to Emperor Wu is on the ninth floor.

Thinking of this, Heithorn was even more impolite, roared and rushed towards Di Yang.

With a sneer on the corner of Di Yang's mouth, a divine sword spurted out infinite sword light, and slashed fiercely at the black thorn.

"Hey!" Di Yang's sword was fast and ruthless, and countless runes of Shenxi were like swimming fish, turning into sharp sword light, and directly chopped off.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise like a dragon's chant, and the mace of Heithorn was cut off by Di Yang's sword. Then, the sharp sword light slashed across, leaving a huge hole on Heithorn's body. mouth.

Di Yang's sword was extremely powerful, the wound on Heithorn's body was as deep as the bone, and the blood was like rain.

The black thorn roared, he didn't expect Di Yang to be so difficult to deal with, the black magic mist surged on his body, healed the wound, and then rushed towards Di Yang fiercely again.

This time, the black thorn directly showed its true body, a huge thorn beast, but it had already been demonized.

At this time, this thorn beast was surrounded by thick mist, which was as high as the mountain. In the thick mist, a pair of dark red eyes, like two burning flints, exuded bloody light.

"Roar!" The black thorn that appeared on its body roared angrily, and suddenly the devil cloud surged wildly, bringing a gust of wind and rushing towards Di Yang.

Di Yang snorted coldly, and a phantom of a god appeared behind him, holding a divine sword exuding milky white holy light in his hand, and slashed it down fiercely.

"Boom!" The light of the milky white Excalibur collided fiercely with the body of the black thorn, shaking the mountain immediately.

Afterwards, the heavy iron-like mist was cut through, and then the black thorn was split in half.

"Crash!" The blood in Heithorn's body, like the water of a river breaking a dike, rushed down and flew thousands of miles.

A primordial spirit flew out in panic, it was Black Thorn, turned around and flew towards the formation.

Suddenly a small platinum-like bow appeared in Di Yang's hand, and he directly pulled the bowstring. A milky white light arrow appeared on the bow, aiming at the soul of the black thorn, and shot it away.

The light arrow drew a bright trajectory in the air, and then directly shot the fleeing soul.

"Crack!" The arrow of light hit the primordial spirit of the black thorn, and the primordial spirit of the black thorn exploded in mid-air like a firework.

Afterwards, Di Yang put away his bow and looked at the army of demon descendants opposite him with a flying posture.

The devil commander Su Chi'er's eyes shot out a dangerous light, he looked at Di Yang fiercely, and then said in a deep voice: "Who will come out and help me kill this son?"

"Master, I'm coming..."

A strong man from the golem tribe stepped forward and took the initiative to challenge.

"Sure!" Su Chi'er readily agreed, this strong man of the golem clan stepped forward and came to the center of the battlefield. Without saying anything, he swung his nose and turned into a magic whip as thick as a mountain with black magic lines The dense lingering, exuding infinite magic light, slammed down towards Di Yang.

Di Yang looked at the strong man of the golem clan, and naturally felt great pressure. The golem clan, in fact, are all creatures from the central region. After being demonized, they turned into golems, and this golem clan The strong man, whose body is the lineage of the Dragon Jade Idol of the Central Territory.

The Dragon Jade Idol is also a branch of the Protoss. In terms of aptitude, it is not weaker than Di Yang. Moreover, after being demonized, this strong man of the Golem Clan is more powerful when combined with God and Demon. This blow , Just like a blow from a real god and demon, the world instantly darkened, as if a layer of darkness was shrouded in the sky.