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Chapter 98 Bright Sword

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping, even Bao Jiarong was also.

If you want to talk about the current situation, you are simply catching a turtle in a jar.

If Zhang Ping hadn't been the only two who could pass through the barrier and Chu Yiyi wouldn't speak, everyone might have run away long ago.

Of course, everyone is not completely desperate. The seven grenades in their hands are the last hope.

But judging from Zhang Ping's appearance, it seems that there is a better choice?

Zhang Ping smiled and asked everyone to communicate through the bracelet. After a while, everyone's eyes shone.

Bao Jiarong shouted excitedly: "Everyone is ready!"

Everyone was busy and sorted out all the items, especially putting possible items such as elixirs within reach. Bao Jiarong personally gave advice.

Everything was ready, Zhang Ping looked at Bao Jiarong, "What's wrong with your legs?"

"It's already done!" Bao Jiarong patted his right leg vigorously, "The brand new medicine, plus elixirs, and practice have long been restored."

Zhang Ping nodded, "Okay, everyone is ready."

Everyone gathered around the statue and gathered tightly. The 11 people and the statue actually gathered within a range of less than 1.5 meters.

Then, Zhang Ping gently flicked the top of the hilt of the statue. With each tap, the barrier around him contracted a little.

After repeated bounces, the barrier shrinks to the inside; the surrounding soil and rocks begin to collapse.

Rumble...

The earth was trembling and dust was flying; the demons standing on it were screaming, some ran away, some fell down, and there was chaos.

Several demons were buried by the collapsed stones and yellow sand above as soon as they fell. Only one face was pressed against the barrier, and they struggled in horror.

However, as the barrier retreated, it was soon buried by yellow sand and stones.

The barrier contracted so quickly that many demons had no chance to react.

But a few seconds later, the barrier contracted to less than 1.5 meters in diameter; the surroundings had completely collapsed, and the demon clan tried his best to trap Zhang Ping and others to death and declared bankruptcy.

After the barrier contracted to its limit, Zhang Ping and others also attached it to the barrier.

Then Zhang Ping punched the statue hard on both hands; the barriers around him were shattered.

At this time, the sunken sand and stones around formed a circular wall of about two meters high, trapping Zhang Ping and others in the center.

Directly opposite Zhang Ping is the "young demon" of the Clan, Feng Qingyan.

Seeing Zhang Ping and others appear, Feng Qingyan pointed at Zhang Ping and others and let out a long roar; the surrounding demons roared, the monsters roared, and the monsters roared and rushed down.

As we watched, a crazy close fight was about to break out.

But at this moment, Bao Jiarong calmly took out a grenade from his waist and raised his hand and threw it towards Feng Qingyan in front.

Feng Qingyan's pupils contracted, and he ran to the side.

At this moment, Chu Yiyi bent her bow and put an arrow, and the majestic true energy poured into the arrows and bows, and the bows and arrows had precious light flowing.

"Swish..." A sharp chirping sounded, and the arrow flew like a meteor. Chu Yiyi's archery ability was pretty good, but this arrow was fast, accurate and ruthless. Feng Qingyan, who was retreating, screamed strangely, but quickly grabbed a little demon beside her.

"Puchi!" The arrow shot through the little demon's head shell directly. There was a sharp cold light flashing at the tip of the arrow - a magic weapon special spell·puncture.

Feng Qingyan looked at the cold light flashing at the tip of the arrow, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back. The arrow actually carries spells!

I felt more and more regretful in my heart - when Zhang Ping came out to challenge alone, why didn't he pile up this human race to death?

However, there is no regret medicine in this world.

At this moment, the grenade landed, and a loud bang, and a huge shock wave lifted Feng Qingyan away. These military grenades and police grenades have completely different concepts.

Then three grenades exploded one after another, and a passage was blown up in the encirclement of the demon clan.

When Feng Qingyan looked up again, he found that the 11 human races had formed a battle group, holding various weapons flashing with treasure lights and came over.

The monsters, demon clans and others along the way wanted to stop them, but either died or were injured.

The swords flashing with cold light fell, and the whiteboard equipment in the demon clan's hands were cut off like rotten wood.

Before Feng Qingyan could give the order, the demon clan, who was still fighting, began to retreat. A smooth road appeared in front of Zhang Ping and others.

"Let's go!" Liu Shaobing rushed forward excitedly.

But everyone's eyes were circled on Zhang Ping and Bao Jiarong. Liu Shaobing... You stayed there first.

Zhang Ping pulled out the big sword from the monster, looked at the demon clans around him, but shook his head: "No! Taking advantage of the fear of the demon clan, hurry up and kill him. Otherwise, if we were attached to the demon clan and kept harassing, we would still not last long!"

"Not bad!" Bao Jiarong also agreed, "Because we have the upper hand now, it is best to kill the demon clan in one breath!"

As he said that, Bao Jiarong began to command, with four soldiers in groups, Zhang Ping, Liu Shaobing and Gao Huiping in groups, respectively, responsible for the demon clans on both sides, and the two teams were like two wings.

And Bao Jiarong, Chu Yiyi, and Liu Hao are in groups.

Chu Yiyi and Liu Hao were attacking from a long range, and Bao Jiarong provided protection for the two. In fact, Bao Jiarong's legs were still a little weak, so there was no problem in protecting them, and the fierce battle was still a little unsatisfactory.

The 11 people formed a relatively complete combat team and advanced towards Feng Qingyan. The demon races continued to drive monsters to attack along the way, but they themselves stayed behind.

Liu Hao grabbed his scabbard and shouted: "Earth wall!"

A earth wall less than 30 centimeters suddenly appeared at the feet of the monster in front of him - it really insulted the name earth wall.

But sometimes it's enough. The height of thirty centimeters just tripped a large area of ​​monsters.

Zhang Ping and others rushed up wildly, with their hands rising and falling. After the baptism in front, Zhang Ping and other students are no longer lenient.

However, the demon clan was not a fool after all. He quickly reacted and set up some spears of three or five meters long and poked and poked Zhang Ping and others.

Liu Hao sent out some fireballs, stone thorns, etc., but the effect was not good. Originally, this space suppressed the spells.

Chu Yiyi bent her bow and arrows, and the treasure light flowed on the arrow. The targeted demon clan still could not guarantee safety.

Anyway, there are many demons in front of you, and Chu Yiyi's hit rate is very high.

The demon clan began to throw stones. Not to mention, taking advantage of the innate body shape, this is very lethal. However, Bao Jiarong looked at the remaining four grenades and threw one out. The small grenade flew further away, and the demon clan scattered.

Zhang Ping and others took the opportunity to attack. Everyone stepped on the wind step, the wind of the rushing, or other small spells. After Zhang Ping's guidance, everyone could exert 30% of the power.

But even 30% or 50% is enough to turn the situation around - after all, the demon clan cannot use any spells.

The demon race attacks, and cannot break the defense.

Zhang Ping and others attacked, with their hands on their hands falling and their heads landed.

Liu Shaobing screamed the loudest, and the long sword shone with cold light. Whether it is swords and shields, or the claws, horns, scales, or the blockers, they are invincible.

"Aoaoao..." The demon clan roared, the demon clan began to hesitate, the demon clan began to retreat... and then fled!

From chasing to being chased, Feng Qingyan's face turned blue and black; he ran and thought, the more he thought, the more depressed he became, the darker he thought about it.

The pursuit went to the edge of the barrier, and the demon clan rushed into the wilderness with a panic.

Bao Jiarong shouted to stop. "Stop chasing, there is a wilderness ahead, and we are now consuming a lot of physical strength.

Go back and collect the spoils. The blood of the primary demon clan is a good material and medicinal material. There are also monster beasts, claws, toes, teeth, etc., which are also excellent materials for creating arrows.”

Everyone stopped and gasped. At this time, the physical strength dropped significantly and the consumption of true qi was significantly.

Bao Jiarong inserted the blood-stained sword into the yellow sand, took out a blood-stained soldier identity card, and silently looked at the demon clan who was panicking in the distance, with cold eyes.

…………

But the demon clan has been running out of the barrier for more than ten kilometers. After climbing a mountain, they all lie on the ground with pale complexion.

Compared to those who are chased, those who are hunted are more tiring.

Feng Qingyan counted the demon clans around him, and his face looked ugly. When he came, there were hundreds of fellow clans around him, but now there were less than sixty.

About forty new generation of demons were killed.
Chapter completed!
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