Chapter 1040 Yaochi Treasure, heavy losses [two -in -one](3/3)
However, at this moment, the Orthodox Church, with the absolute advantage of the number of people, was at an absolute disadvantage!
There is almost no power to fight back.
Passively beaten and killed throughout the whole process!
The stench filled the air, and the only orthodox master who was killed instantly actually exceeded 70,000 in just a short moment!
And it's increasing!
The God Weasel Spirit Snake started together, like cutting melons and vegetables. The Spirit Snake Sect had fewer people and only dispatched a few thousand people. After all, the rest could not stand the stench.
But these thousands of people instantly transformed into giant pythons, and at this time there was no need to worry about realgar. Moreover, after transforming into snakes, they were not afraid of the odor. The lethality was shocking!
Often, a huge python body rolls up three or four masters of my orthodox religion and kill them calmly!
A scream was filled with blood.
Even if there is a quick response, I am the master of the Orthodox Church, I can only gather a group of people in a hurry to protect myself, and I am still vomiting.
But in this kind of battle, being unable to bear vomiting is almost equivalent to giving your life to the enemy with both hands!
The tragic battlefield has reached its peak!
This situation made Feng Yun's eyes turn black.
He repeatedly ordered for more than 80 years! Be careful of the odor, be careful of the odor, and even check everyone's powder towel every once in a while.
All kinds of methods have been used.
The result was that I was obedient and didn’t even have one tenth!
Feng Yun flew away with his sword, slashing the masters of the God Weasel Spirit Snake under the sword, and roared with his greatest strength: "I am Feng Yun! I am Feng Yun!!"
"Everyone listen!"
"Scented powder towel! Scented powder towel! Take it out and cover it on your mouth and nose!"
"Chen! Fengxing! Emperor Wu! Bai Ye!———
"Organize your people now! Form a team!"
Although Feng Yun was yelling, although he was so angry that he was about to explode, his tone remained calm.
He knew that if there was impatience and panic in his voice, then today would be all over!
"Everyone!"
"Heard the reply!"
"Let's lean on each other first! Get out of the number of people, roll up the number of people!"
While Feng Yun was yelling, he saw with his own eyes that a master of the only orthodox church was penetrated by a sword by a God's scholar.
And that person was Chen.
Chen looked panicked and didn't hear his words at all.
Crazy slashing, and the body was surrounded by his own corpses. It was obvious that Chen was the ultimate indiscriminate attack move!
Back in, no matter how much I respect Wang Dong:
The main focus is on one who does not let anyone get close to you! First, ensure your own safety!
Feng Yun went crazy: "Chen, what are you doing!"
But Chen was confused now, and the sword light hit him in front of him. He blocked the sword with his sword, then reached out and grabbed the orthodox master who had already been hit by the sword next to him and threw it on the opponent's sword.
Then he used a crazy sword and turned the two of them into four household bodies together!
"Damn it!!"
Feng Yun almost vomited blood when he saw it!
Looking around, Emperor Wu also operated the same thing, including Feng Xing, and was surrounded by his own corpses.
Those little brothers who followed them loyally, at this moment, had already turned into the dead souls under their swords before the enemy could even be killed!
Feng Yun closed his eyes.
Never at any moment, he hated these people so much!
Never at any moment, he was so disappointed with the Orthodox Church!
"Bai Ye! Bi Feng! Wu Qing!!"
While resisting the joint attack of Dong Yuanping and Yu Menglong with several masters, Feng Yun began to command the few people who were still awake when he saw that they were still awake.
"Bring people with you! The number of people rolling! Go closer to me!"
Feng Xue and Chen Xue were beside Feng Yun, enduring the stench and desperately resisting and killing the enemy!
However, watching their own people fall down one after another, the two women's eyes were full of sadness!
That's at this moment.
A long roar came, ""Divine Weasel Snake, you are looking for death!"
Feng Yun was overjoyed and shouted wildly: "Night Demon!! Here!!"
A blood-colored sword light suddenly fell from the air, and there was a scream!
Fang Che's sword cleared a large area in the fog filled with stench and swept it directly over.
Clear!
He had no psychological pressure on this.
"Mr. Yan! You are outside to answer!
Fang Che let out a long roar, and controlled the sword light, and the spiritual energy formed a light shield to protect his whole body, and rushed in. Along the way, countless broken limbs and bodies flew into the air.
The giant snake bodies of the Spirit Snake Sect were constantly dismembered by him.
At the same time, the crazy power suddenly lifted.
There was a bang.
After the advancement, the spiritual energy suddenly burst out, and the stench and mist that had begun to become thin, held high in the sky.
The sight was clear and a sudden shout, and thousands of sword lights suddenly sprinkled out. Thousands of divine weasel spirit snake masters around suddenly spewed out of their bodies. A roll of blood mist, and all the blood rushed straight into the sky.
A mummy swayed on the ground.
Then his body flashed in front of Feng Yun, with sword lights dotted, and all the people who besieged Feng Yun and Chen Xue Feng Xue were killed, and he said hurriedly: "Mr. Yun—
Fang Che looked shocked: "How could this happen!!"
Feng Yun shook his head tiredly: "Don't worry, kill the enemy first! Save people first!"
"good!"
Fang Che turned over and beheaded the two masters of the God Itachi Sect who were fighting with Feng Xing. Blood splattered, and a sword light flashed. Feng Xing seemed to have a red eye and no reason. He actually rushed towards Fang Che's heart with a sword!
The sword energy is cold and it is full of strength.
Feng Yun's eyes turned cold.
Fang Che's pupils also shrank, and he grabbed Feng Xing's sword from the side, and slapped him with his right hand and knocked him out.
Feng Xing's body rolled in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, as if his mind suddenly became clear.
Unbelievable, "Ye Demon--you, why did you hit me?"
He looked confused.
A figure flashed, and Feng Yun appeared in front of his younger brother like lightning, slapped his head in the face.
With a loud bang, Feng Xing tilted his head and spit out a row of teeth.
Feng Yun's hands were trembling: "Axing, can you act better than me? You bastard!"
On the other side, Fang Che had already rolled around and killed him on all sides, and circled around the field as fast as possible. None of the masters of the God Weasel Snake Sect survived wherever they passed.
With a sound of harshness, he slapped the swords of Emperor Wu and others aside, and shouted suddenly.
When everyone was awake, Fang Che immediately turned around and looked in another direction, and kept killing him. The circle became bigger and bigger, and more people were killed under the sword.
Chapter completed!