I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 802

"Unbelievable!"

This scene made the leader snort coldly with disdain.

So what if he rushed into the Zhanyuan Formation?If one of us dies, you will have to die at least three or four. This is the courage of a man, it is suicide!

"I thought the Yanglings were so smart, but they turned out to be some uncivilized barbarians."

"Captain! Not good!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind the leader.

"What's going on? Why panic?"

"Back... behind."

"Ok?"

The leader looked back.

The battle between the two sides made the area around a kilometer empty, and there were not many trees blocking his sight. He could clearly see that countless Yangling tribesmen were rushing into the battlefield from all directions, continuously.

The most eye-catching ones are those leading the battle, hundreds of Yangling tribesmen in armor.

The leader preconceived and regarded them as Yangling clan. In fact, some of these people wearing full body armor were ghost cultivators.

"Hmph! It's just some miscellaneous fish, as soon as it comes, it will come." The leader said coldly.

Having said that, after 1 minute, his face was slapped.

Those Yangling tribes seemed to be endless, continuously pouring out from the dense forest. In just over an hour, at least [-] to [-] Yangling tribes entered the battlefield and surrounded them tightly. The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant.

The leader's expression changed.

"Captain! What should we do?" The younger brother behind him asked quickly.

"Contact Head Mu!" the leader said humanely.

"This...can't be contacted...the communication runestones didn't respond."

"How is it possible?! Where's Head Xiao?"

"Let me try."

The younger brother immediately took out another communication runestone.

After a while, the younger brother spoke again, in a rather low tone, "Lian... contacted."

"How to say?"

"Captain Xiao only said one word, withdraw."

"withdraw?"

The face of the leader changed in an instant, "Are you kidding me! Withdraw? All the Yanglings are here! As long as Head Mu and Head Xiao bring the rest of the team to support us, we can definitely take them down in one fell swoop!"

"This... Head Xiao just said this word and broke the connection."

"Bring the runestones!"

The leader snatched the communication runestone from the younger brother's hand, and his consciousness sank into it.

After ten seconds.

"Grass!"

The leader cursed, his eyes were full of anger, and he smashed the communication rune stone on the ground, "What are they going to do! The two leaders can't get in touch! Kill the donkey?"

The little brother was trembling, and asked cautiously, "Captain... let's..."

The leader gritted his teeth, "Withdraw!"

After speaking, he quickly picked up the communication runestones on the ground.

Well, this thing is still worth a few bucks, it's a pity to throw it away, and with the Yang Ling Pill I got just now, it can be exchanged for some good things.

He didn't intend to mess with these two regiment leaders anymore. After escaping from the mountains, he immediately left the Yangling Secret Realm, and returned to the sect after changing the rewards.

Xiao Ning couldn't get in touch with Mu Lin, he had to think that he was abandoned as a pawn in a conspiracy.

"Captain, we can't withdraw, there are Yanglings everywhere!" Ghost Xiu shouted.

"Don't worry about the others, get out!"

Regardless of the leader's disregard, he controlled the white horse to run wildly again, opening a passage for their battle formation to break through.

Ordinary Yanglings really couldn't resist the power of the Zhanyuan Formation. Baima led nearly 200 people and rushed out of the encirclement, quickly attracting the attention of Feng Gan and others.

"Stop them!"

Feng Gan's order was soon heard by the leaders of the Yangling clan, and the remaining leaders immediately put down their battles and ran towards the white horse.

Among them, Zhao Yong, Gong Jian and others also went up to assist several commanders.

The commanders rushed into the battle formation, and powerful forces swept across the battle formation. Needless to say, the strength of Zhao Yong and Gong Jian, there are few opponents in the same realm, and those ghost cultivators are too close to each other, and their hands are tied. Unable to exert their full strength, more than a dozen people died in their hands in a short time.

"hateful!"

The leader cursed secretly, but did not join the melee between Ghost Cultivator and the Yangling Clan. Now, he just wanted to take this opportunity to escape from here.

With a swipe of sword light, more than ten ghost cultivators were beheaded, and the remaining strength remained unabated, and they came behind the leader in the blink of an eye.

In this situation, the leader was always vigilant about his surroundings. When the sword light was less than three meters away from him, he turned around instantly and punched out from the air!
The strength of the fist distorted the air, and the phantom of the white fist lifted several ghost cultivators around him into the air, and then collided with the sword light.

"boom!"

It was like dropping a bomb in a dense crowd, and the aftermath affected all the ghost cultivators within ten meters around.

"Spiritual skill? Is it a ghost cultivator?"

The leader locked on the owner who emitted the sword light at a glance.

He was wearing a full body armor, exactly the same as the armor worn by other Yangling tribes. He had a yellow-ranked sword, and his eyes were shining with golden light. If it wasn't for the sword light just now, no one would think he was a ghost cultivator.

"There is actually a ghost cultivator colluding with the Yangling clan! Who is it!"

The leader's eyes scanned the armored men on the field, and he found that not only the ghost cultivator just now, but also other cultivators were using unknown spiritual skills to fight.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter who it is, it's none of my business, these things, let those big bosses have a headache." The leader quickly figured it out.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he wants to know who is colluding with the Yangling clan, but right now his life is the most important thing.

"Want to run?"

The sword-armored man approached him at some point, blocking the direction in which he was about to escape.

It was Zhao Yong.

Now that he has decided to help the Yangling Clan, Zhao Yong will naturally do his best. This is not for his mother, but for himself.

The leader's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"You want to be an enemy of Guixiu? Be an enemy of Emperor Dongyue? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

"Ha ha…"

Zhao Yong's only reply was a chuckle of disdain.

Then, Zhao Yong moved.

.........

beyond the mountains.

The crooked old man used Lve Shadow Step to the extreme, advancing at full speed, not covering his whereabouts at all.

"What's going on? Why can't the two leaders get in touch?"

Huang Lao didn't know how to describe his mood, nor did he know what happened to the two teams. When he escaped from the mountains just now, he saw countless Yangling tribes rushing towards the battlefield.

The two chiefs couldn't get in touch, and they didn't see the spirit ship that came to support them. As a cunning old fritter, his sixth sense told him that it might not be that simple.

"What on earth happened?!"

"They're all dead."

The strange voice came into the ears of the rickety old man from nowhere, making the galloping old man pause.

The old man immediately took down the big bow behind his back, and put one hand on the bowstring.

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)