Although Fang Xing used the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, and saw through the restriction and dark arrays hidden in the seas and voids around the Crime, avoiding the initial tragic link that required life to fill in when attacking the forbidden area, after the real offensive and defensive battle began, casualties were inevitable, and it was becoming increasingly fierce and difficult to stop. The soldiers and horses of all forces were killed and injured!

Even the forgotten clan has been passed down by tens of thousands of inheritance. How could it be so easy to break?

The four sea spirits beside the cliff are all gifted species of prehistoric monsters. Their bloodlines are similar to those of prehistoric species. They are all races that are born with powerful power. Their bodies are so big that they are probably like sparrows, and their bodies are like sparrows, with their torso exposed to the sea surface, not to mention the one lurking at the bottom of the sea?

What's even more terrifying is that their tentacles that are hundreds of feet long and infinitely powerful have almost scattered across the river and the sea. All the approaching sea monster soldiers were pulled back by their dancing tentacles, either to pieces or swallowed by them, making meals in their stomachs. The dense sea generals and soldiers on the sea flew forward for nearly a stick of incense, but only left a large piece of corpse!

Even the prehistoric relics that are not inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul's strength, more than a dozen were swept away by the giant monsters in the sea, and they died in the dark sea water with a tragic sound. The other prehistoric relics were also frightened by the ferociousness of the prehistoric monsters in the sea. They flapped their wings from afar, roaring in horror, but they did not dare to rush up to avenge their dead companions.

On the other side, it was a battle between the descendants of the Mongolian tribe and the fairy soldiers in the small fairy world. With four sea spirits guarding it, the fairy soldiers in the small fairy world could not easily rush to the vigilant cliff. They could only use flying swords and magic weapons from afar to attack. However, when it comes to the technique of long-distance attack, how could the flying swords of the immortal soldiers, which were specially made, mainly melee combat, be comparable to the talisman arrows of the descendants of the Mongolian tribe?

You can't beat me, but I can beat you. Those little fairy soldiers in the fairy world are so depressed!

Every round of talisman arrows from descendants of Mongolians flew, a large number of immortal soldiers fell to the sea, and they were simply slaughtered!

"Press up the remaining seeds of prehistoric life!"

Faced with the tragic tragedy of this battlefield, Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged in the skull, had a faint expression, and even said that he was indifferent. He was too lazy to take a look, and he didn't care about the casualties of his own soldiers. He just watched quietly for a while and felt that his attack on his side was about to collapse, so he gave a faint command, as if he was throwing out a few copper plates...

The little princess of Yaochi nodded and wanted to wave the flag to order the remaining remains of prehistoric species to press on.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, several roars came from the surroundings, and several figures appeared around the skull.

The descendants of the Little Immortal Realm, the fourth prince of Canglan Sea, the little god king of Aogu in the Bone Hall of the Prehistoric Bone Hall, and even the descendants of the Nether Clan Taiyuan and the son of the Night Clan Twin, all of them surrounded them, looking at Fang Xing in the skull with deep eyes. Their expressions were too serious, but the little princess Yaochi was stunned for a moment. She did not dare to sacrifice the flag in her hand, but just looked down at Fang Xing.

"The casualties are too serious. It is not a solution to continue like this. Do you want to fill this sea area with your lives?"

The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was the first to speak, and his expression seemed extremely annoyed.

"If you can break through the Cliff of Prison, it's fine. The key is that, depending on the current situation, even if you spend more lives on it, it will be useless. Brother Fang Xing, are you really going to fight like this?"

The fourth prince of Canglanhai Ao Kuang also smiled bitterly and said with a sigh.

Seeing their appearance, they felt a little distressed. After all, the casualties were their subordinates. After all, these soldiers were borrowed by Fang Xing. They didn't feel distressed about how many deaths were. For them, one was missing. This was also the reason why they followed. When they saw something was wrong, they had to stop them, so as not to waste Fang Xing's life on their detention. Now they felt that it was not good, so they did not directly withdraw their detentions, but came to persuade Fang Xing first. In fact, they had already given Fang Xing enough face...

"Tongtian God General, since we have promised to lend you troops, we will naturally not cherish some war damage. But in everything, the overall situation is the most important. If there is hope of attacking the Cliff of Prison, we will naturally have no choice but to look at this situation. However, looking at this situation, no matter how many lives there are, it will be of no use. If we continue to fight, it will be of no significance except to increase the casualties of our children. I hope you... think carefully!"

Even the little god king of August who had been silent could not help but persuade him.

If we talk about it, among the casualties of all parties, there are fewer prehistoric bone halls, and a large number of prehistoric remains were arranged by Fang Xing on the periphery. Except for some who did not obey orders, there were no large number of casualties, and their strength was preserved.

Their persuasion was already tactful, and they just implyed that Fang Xing was not against the situation, but Fang Xing suddenly became angry.

"You all think I can't take this Cliff of Prison?"

He looked fierce and gritted his teeth: "You all think I'm holding on?"

This sudden anger made the little god king and others stunned, and their brows frowned tightly.

"My master, when did I fail in my work? From childhood to adulthood, when did I feel so overwhelmed by people? This old bastard has been staring at me, making me uneasy and unable to sleep. Today I have to break his cliff of prison..."

Fang Xing became more and more angry as he spoke, and two crazy meanings burst out in his eyes. Even the little princess of Yaochi seemed to be frightened by him. She raised her hand to comfort him, but he slapped her hand open and shouted in a low voice: "You all have signed a covenant with me, but they are unwilling to do their best. They are reluctant to sacrifice their lives. Then I will take action personally and let you see..."

boom!

Speaking of this, his eyes were really fixed and he took action in anger.

The skull skull burning with green flames instantly shone brightly, like a small sun, paused in the air, then suddenly accelerated, almost like a meteor, and rushed forward with the power of tearing the sky and the earth. In almost the blink of an eye, it rushed to the sea spirit facing him, and then the Fangxing divine light in the skull rushes forward and strikes forward.

The giant seed of the prehistoric world was obviously startled, and subconsciously poked out four or five large tentacles and slapped them. However, the skull contained Fang Xing's magic power. It was so powerful that it blasted all the tentacles away with a thunderous impact. The terrifying magic power behind Fang Xing rushed out, and directly cut the huge body of the giant seed in half...

He took anger and with just one blow, he had severely damaged the sea spirit like a ferocious demon!

This power simply made the entire battlefield stagnate, and countless eyes looked over in shock.

Fang Xing kept going, and the skull skull rose again, rushing towards another sea spirit.

"He's crazy, right?"

Behind Fang Xing, Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, was also shocked by him and frowned.

"Haha, this devil's huge reputation is just like this at first sight today, with only a little brute force. If I had been using some cleverness in the past, I had taken advantage of a lot of advantages, but in this frontal attack, I was helpless. Apart from taking the lives of other people's subordinates, I would only take action with my own courage, but what's the use? What's the benefit for the overall situation?"

There was a man next to him laughing coldly, not hiding the contempt in his words, but it was Pofeng, the son of the Bone Clan.

"He does seem stupid indeed..."

Even the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, the fierce Taoist, couldn't help but speak, unable to hide the disappointment in his mouth: "I actually ignored the overall situation because of my temporary aura and tried to reverse the entire battle with my own strength. This is simply a child's idiot..."

The surrounding people, the fourth prince of Canglanhai, the son of the Night Clan, and others shook their heads without saying a word.

Fang Xing is now angry and acts in anger. It does seem naive. It must be known that although the sea spirits guarding the Cunning Cliff are naturally strong in blood, they are invincible for Canglan Sea Demon Soldiers, the small fairy world immortal soldiers and even ordinary prehistoric seeds, they are not seen by them, geniuses with the ability to overcome tribulation. No matter who takes action, they can kill those sea spirits. But the reason why they did not take action is that they are unwilling to anger the existence in the Cunning Cliff and intensify the entire battle situation...

Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals vs. generals!

They can certainly kill those sea spirits, but if the Lord of Prison Cliff takes action, he can also threaten them!

After all, they don’t have Fang Xing’s skull, who can block the arrow of the Lord of Prison Cliff...

"Haha, it's better that he took action. This fierce battle can finally end, so I can teach him to wake up..."

During a silence, the Fourth Prince of Canglanhai smiled bitterly and made an assertion.

The others nodded secretly, but the little god king Aogu's eyes were slightly brighter. Looking at Fang Xing's back, he seemed to be looking forward.

really……

Fang Xing severely injured a sea spirit with lightning speed, and then rushed towards the second sea spirit fiercely. But before he could attack the second sea spirit, a cold shout sounded in the cliff of Prisoning Heart: "You have no skills, do you want to fight to the death?"

With this sound, a talisman arrow that resounded through the sky flew out of the cliff. Just as Fang Xing hit the second sea spirit, the talisman arrow hit the skull heavily in advance. The talisman arrow contained terrifying divine power. Although it did not break through Fang Xing's skull, it turned into extremely terrifying power. With one blow, Fang Xing broke more than a hundred feet away...

"I will not give up until I break the Cliff of Prisoner today..."

Fang Xing was crazy and rushed up again by the skull skull, as if he was about to fight his life.

"Shadowless!"

In the cliff of Guixin, the second talisman arrow flew out and knocked Fang Xing back hundreds of feet with one arrow.

Even if the Lord of Prison Cliff cannot break the skull and cannot kill Fang Xing, it is easy to force him back...

"He is indeed crazy. We can't accompany him to crazy...get the troops!"
Chapter completed!