"die!"

The mage in the late Nascent Soul stage just spoke solemnly, stretched out a finger from the distance and pointed at the strange snake that Chen Fan had transformed into.

Countless spiritual runes visible to the naked eye were flying, and a red pillar of fire fell from the sky.

Chen Fan only felt the void around him tighten, and the space he was in seemed to be imprisoned.

"Roar!"

The red light surged, the flying snake transformed into a dragon, and a giant red-scaled beast appeared out of thin air. He opened his mouth and sucked all the red fire pillar into his mouth.

Immediately after black smoke came out of both noses, the red-scaled beetle shrank smaller and smaller, and the silver light on its surface shone. It broke free from the confining power of the void and escaped at high speed over a nearby phalanx of Qiang Bone Clan knights.

"you dare!"

When the late Nascent Soul sorcerer saw that his previous attack had failed, he became furious and threw a golden bone fork through the air.

This bone fork was surrounded by runes. It was unknown what kind of monster it was. The magic power lingering on it was deep and terrifying. The aura was approaching the spirit treasure. It only took a few breaths to shoot it on the back of Yaizhen's head.

What's unexpected is that the red-scaled scorpion pulled out a gray and sharp tortoise shell from nowhere. While holding the bone fork against it, his own throat rolled, and the red and green auras of the two colors were terrifying.

The fireball spit out into the phalanx of thousands of people.

There was a roar, fire splashed out, and the ground for miles around was burning hot and red.

The beast fire with red scales and the Qingyang demonic fire was not something that low-level or intermediate body-refining warrior-level mortal knights could withstand.

Wherever the two-color sea of ​​fire went, people and animals perished, and a large amount of resentment and evil energy rolled in.

This hump-backed tortoise-shelled dragon beast received these evil spirits and fed them back, and its scales became increasingly red. It looked like it was instantly ignited by karma fire, and roared upwards to the sky, causing people around it to turn sideways.

The late-stage Nascent Soul mage who wanted to deal with Chen Fan was intercepted by two elders of the Martial Alliance with green backs and white wings.

"The high priest of the Ulen tribe!"

"The fight between the juniors should be left to them!" One of the Martial Alliance elders taunted, stirring up the wind and clouds with the halberd in his hand, and using his body-refining skills to stop the late Nascent Soul mage in mid-air.

Being able to massively destroy the enemy's low-level combat power in such a short period of time, Chen Fan's appearance seemed to have changed the battlefield pattern.

At this moment, Chen Fan either became a thorn in the side of the high-level magicians of the Qiang Bone Clan, or was held in the palms of the hands of the elders of the Martial Alliance.

Some people want him to die, while others want him to live!

"Kill that Daqian monk!"

"Those who take off his head can be baptized by holy insects for three days after returning to their clan!" The late Nascent Soul sorcerer said anxiously while resisting the attack of two Martial Alliance elders.

When many Qiang Bone Clan magicians who were freeing their hands heard that the reward was so generous, they crowded around Chen Fan's position.

"As long as the great monk Yuanying doesn't take action, what can you do to me?" Chen Fan sneered, twisted his body, and once again found a phalanx of ten thousand people to attack.

As for those Qiang Bone Clan magicians who wanted to take Chen Fan's life in the chaotic battle, they were either swept away by him with the Black Sun Killing Ring, or were burned to ashes by the true flames emitted by the Red Scale Eyes.

It can be said that in a short period of time, the art of murder and arson has been performed to the extreme on this battlefield!

…

Just as Chen Fan was harvesting the lives of the low-level monks of the Qiang Bone Clan, the battle power of the two transformed gods in the distance had already been determined.

They saw the mighty man wearing silver armor, covered in blood, the silver gun in his hand was broken into two pieces, and his silver armor was also broken into pieces.

However, judging from the bloody arrogance surging on his body, his combat power did not drop much for a while. Instead, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he seemed to be getting more courageous as he fought.

As for the golden centipede with a thousand-foot-long sword, it was extremely miserable at the moment.

Not only was a small section of the tail body cut off by the silver-armored man, but most of the abdomen was broken into pieces. Only two pairs of the eight ferocious mouthparts were left at this moment. While the carapace was torn and golden blood was flowing, his aura became more intense.

It is constantly falling and has a strong tendency to fall out of the realm of spiritual transformation.

"Roar!"

When the golden centipede saw that it was no match for the person in front of it, it twisted its body, howled, and dug away in despair. It was so fast that even the silver-armored man couldn't catch up.

"It's okay if you don't chase me!"

"Conquer Mulan City as soon as possible, so that I can sit on the throne that belongs to me!" Seeing this, the man in silver armor murmured a few words, turned his head and looked, and his figure moved towards the places in the distance where the spiritual power was the strongest.

Where the surging waves are, the void steps away.

…

"No! The Holy Insect has been defeated!"

"Run!"

Seeing the Totem Holy Insect digging away in despair, the Qiang Bone Tribe knights on the battlefield began to lose morale. In addition, Chen Fan killed tens of thousands of people in the phalanx.

The hundreds of thousands of people who came had now lost more than 70%, and only a few phalanxes were left, and they fled towards Mulan City under the cover of several Yuanying magicians.

In the sky, the three late-stage Nascent Soul sorcerers at the level of great monks who were fighting vigorously with the elders of the Martial Alliance also made a move at this time. They looked at the approaching silver-armored man with a complex expression, and shouted unwillingly: "

Sons of the Qiang Bone Clan! Save your useful lives! Let’s go!”

Without saying a few words, the three late-stage Nascent Soul magicians worked together to tear open a hole, and their escape skills disappeared in the sky above the Mulan Plateau in an astonishing way.

…

As the saying goes, a military defeat is like a mountain falling, and the retreat of the golden centipede that transformed into a god triggered a chain reaction.

The enemy and us, who were originally indifferent, suddenly turned into an encirclement and suppression situation where you chase me and I escape.

Chen Fan also knew that the winner here was decided. He felt the evil energy surging in his body and was about to overflow. He put away his eyes and transformed. He glanced at the bone fragments all over the ground with a painful look. He gritted his teeth and fled.

The Qiang bone knight turned around and fled toward the horizon.

However, during the flight, Chen Fan clearly felt a sharp gaze staring at him through the messy battlefield.

Looking back, Chen Fan felt a chill in his back. The man in silver armor, who had transformed the sacred insect into the earth and turned into a saint, was now staring at him with curiosity on his face.

"never mind."

"The white dragon is dead. No amount of dragon essence and blood can make up for the loss of the blood-dropping dragon art."

"When you sit on the throne and open the royal palace's treasure house, there may be a chance of salvation."

"As for this spy from the sect... Although he has contributed to this battle, he lurked into the Martial Alliance and should be punished!" The man in silver armor muttered to himself for a while, then waved a palm in the air, as if he had done something.

A no-brainer decision.

Chen Fan, who was escaping at high speed, felt an irresistible force coming from behind.

Looking back, he saw a giant hand composed of blood-colored air waves, like a five-fingered mountain, coming towards him.

"Gan!"

Chen Fan cursed secretly, and hurriedly mobilized his magic power to activate the dragon turtle's bloodline, causing the phantom of the turtle shell to block in front of him, and ape hair, snake skin, and dragon scales to appear on the body surface.

With a thud, Chen Fan felt that several bones in his body were broken and his internal organs were displaced after receiving a blow from the bloody palm print. He couldn't help but spurt out a stream of hot blood, and fled in the Aurora Shuttle, disappearing in this vast space.

Above the boundless Mulan Plateau.

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Chapter completed!