After saying this, the Black Demon Clan, the peak master of the Ninth Level of the Holy Realm, the muscles on the faces of others were thrust. They were worthy of being the core figure of the team. They were the calmest at any time and were not affected by external objects.

Of course, TMD will not be affected by external objects. They look tall and arrogant all day long, treating the soldiers of the Black Demon clan as the sharpest weapon in their hands. If they lose, they will be a bucket of money, without any ability. If they win, they will bring illusory fame and fortune. In the end, they will become good weapons in weapons, and the final result of the weapon will be destruction.

If they were the boss now, they could only nod and agree, and did not dare to express any opinions.

After half an hour, both the Chinese masters and the Black Demon masters became increasingly sleepy and weak. They raised their arms and were weak. Many people fell directly into the vast sea and fought in the sea.

The war has reached this point, so miserable that it is indescribable. Looking at the people around me, my heart is as painful as a knife.

"Here you come." A voice sounded in Ye Xiaofeng's ears, it was Ji Xuan's voice, and the voice was filled with a hint of excitement.

Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and saw that his mind spread. Sure enough, a team came in a fierce momentum. The terrible spiritual energy rolled, and the fog spread around him. I couldn't see the situation inside.

From that momentum, one can first suppress one's people.

The man at the peak of the ninth level of the Black Demon Holy Realm, who was watching the Chinese masters fighting against the Black Demon Masters, suddenly his face was average and ugly. Two black lights in his eyes pierced the sky.

"I didn't expect that there were so many masters hidden in this country. Could it be that the Blood Shadow Clan has retreated?" the man said to himself.

At this time, he was hesitating whether to retreat. Once he retreated, his morale would be declining, which would definitely affect the next battle.

"Fight, kill the enemy," At this time, a rumbling sound roared from a distance, like an awakened beast roaring.

The terrible momentum surged, and from that power, anyone could feel that it was a terrible team.

The hearts of the Black Demon Clan fell to a low point. If humans could still take a team at this time, their Black Demon Clan would be defeated again in this battle. Even if the soldiers who invaded the island country returned, it would be too late.

The shouts of killing seemed to wake everyone who was in an instinctive killing state. Everyone's body trembled and his consciousness flowed back, and then they realized their current state.

"Dear brothers, seniors, our reinforcements are here, hold on and kill the alien race." Ye Xiaofeng, who clearly saw the strange movements of everyone, took advantage of this opportunity to shout.

Feeling the momentum coming from afar and hearing Ye Xiaofeng's voice, the blood in the bodies of the people was flowing again, as if they had taken pills, and they were full of energy and rushed towards the Black Demon warriors.

Compared with the Chinese warriors, the Black Demon masters instantly fell into the Nine Nether Abyss and had no intention of fighting at all.

"Puff puff puff,,,"

The black and red blood spurted out, as if he was practicing, and the black demon masters in black armor died one after another.

Seeing this scene, the strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm of the Black Demon clan was full of anger, and he waved his hand with an ugly face and said two words unwillingly: "Retreat."

Hearing the boss's words, a master quickly blew the horn.

"Woo woo woo woo woo," the low trumpet sounded between the world, like weeping and complaining, as if telling the miserable scenes just now.

Hearing the sound of the horn, the masters of the Black Demon Clan began to retreat, which was a bit like a hurry to escape.

"Don't chase after me." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at him and shouted coldly.

Military orders are like mountains. When they were training, they had already instilled this idea. The Chinese masters did not chase after him and they were automatically gathered together. Even if they wanted to chase him just now, they were already powerless.

The reinforcement army behind them did not come. They seemed to be a tiger staring at them in the distance.

"Victory, Victory, We're victorious." Seeing the Black Demon Retreat, the Chinese master roared with all his last trace of strength. Many people's eyes were wet, and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, which was excitement, happiness, and sadness.

At this time, there were many thoughts sweeping in this space, all checking the number of people, and Ye Xiaofeng was no exception. Compared with those cheering Chinese masters, Ye Xiaofeng was in an extremely bad mood. On the surface, it seemed that China had won, but in fact it was a failure.

He just checked it out and found that in this battle, the Black Demon Clan lost more than 70,000 people, while the Chinese masters lost 120,000 yuan. What a terrible number.

China's losses were almost twice as much as the Black Demon Clan, how could he feel better?

The team of the Black Demon Clan slowly retreated, and the team of the Huaxia side also retreated.

"If you have something, I'll talk about it later. There is still a battle waiting for us. You will take our team back first and let them recover quickly. There are our people on the hanging island you have established, and they have brought a lot of potions." At this time, a master from the ninth level of the Holy Realm appeared in front of Ye Xiaofeng and said.

This is a middle-aged man. Ye Xiaofeng has seen this person and is the deputy leader of the Longteng Alliance.

"Okay." Ye Xiaofeng nodded and led the entire Chinese team toward the direction of the hanging island.

The team of the Black Demon Clan has retreated to 500 kilometers away. In this world, the real masters of the Black Demon Clan have not left yet. They are all hiding in the depths of the void, and the same is true for China.

In a battle, how much blood was shed and how many heroes were buried. In just two days and two nights, so many masters were killed and injured. When everyone heard so many masters injured, their hearts were trembling.

The vast sea of ​​red blood is thousands of miles long, as if it has turned into an endless sea of ​​blood. Corpse floats on the sea surface, and the smell of blood ripples around. If a person who has not experienced war comes, he will be able to vomit it out after walking for ten miles, or lose consciousness by the impact of the blood energy soaring into the sky.

Maybe it is because of the unyielding thoughts, unwilling thoughts contained in these bloody smells, and all kinds of obsessions are too powerful. In the ocean, those cruel creatures dare not approach them at all.

Ye Xiaofeng and the Chinese soldiers finally returned to the area of ​​the hanging island, and everyone stood on the vast sea.

At this time, seventeen masters took action at the same time, bringing all the healing medicines and repair medicines on the island that were piled up on it, and the medicines floated in front of everyone.

Seeing those medicines, everyone quickly took them, recovered their cultivation, and adjusted their breathing. The world was quiet. When they went out to fight, they were all mentally trembling and wearing a whole dress. Now! Everyone looked extremely miserable, their bodies were covered with blood, their own, and they could not clearly distinguish them.

Looking at this, the seventeen people felt sad and couldn't help but turn their heads.
Chapter completed!