Living outside the valley of the Thousand Witch Clan, black clouds are now whistling near, and hundreds of bat holy clans with wings on their backs can be seen in dense crowds, with fierce faces and sharp teeth appearing, and their eyes emit fierce red lights, covering the sky.

The bat Holy clan tribe looks very terrible. The whole body is very dark, please don't say it. Its head is more than 3 times that of the ordinary witch clan, and it looks nearly 2 meters tall. Its arms are thick, as if it has the power to tear apart life.

They were not dressed, but were covered in countless thin feathers, which looked like long gowns. In their hands, most of the Bat Holy clan members had round blades. The blade was red in color and seemed to be covered in blood.

The hissing sounded, reflected on the moon in the sky. These bat holy clans approached the valley where the witch clan was located like evil gods.

"What's wrong with Senior Tiemu?" On the terrace of that valley, there were traces of white hair on the temples. Looking at the bat holy clan coming to the sky, there were very low openings.

"Senior Temu is still sleeping... There are no signs of waking up. The elderly were injured too much last time. We don't have enough medicine here. Even if we wake up, repairs may fall across a large scale.' After a while of silence, one of the more than ten people next to Nangong Hengzhi whispered.

"Where is Senior Hei Cliff?" Nangong Hengji sighed secretly and continued to ask.

"I asked Senior Black Cliff to close the cave before, why did he suddenly close it? No one even sent someone to close the cave..."

As they spoke, the dark clouds in the sky surged, and while they were falling violently, there was a sharp roar of excitement echoing in the sharpness, but I saw the bat holy tribe members washed away seven or eight people and headed straight for the valley from mid-air.

The seven or eight bat holy clan members were very fast and seemed to be approaching. Nangong Hengji stood there staring at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

There are more than a dozen people behind him, each of whom is. There are also a few clenched fists and cruel faces. Not only them, but the witch people hiding in this valley now also see this scene one by one. In their dreams, this scene is a nightmare, and in their eyes, a cruel reality.

In a blink of an eye, the seven or eight bat holy people were less than twenty feet from the top of the valley. However, after their excited hissings flew out ten feet again, the roar suddenly echoed, and they saw the fantasy light curtain. Suddenly, the light curtain was shaking violently on the light curtain. On the light curtain, the bodies of the eight bat holy people touched. Although they were not damaged at all, their bodies just trembled and jumped up.

“The Bat Holy Clan is strategically preyed by seducing my family to fight them as usual.

The strength of the body is comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the barbarian bone sacrifice. It is stronger than the last time, and it is expected to come again next time. The strength of the body is around the late stage of the barbarian bone sacrifice. "Behind the Nangong Trace, there is a thin old woman among the more than ten people. Her face is old and her eyes are covered with bloodshot, and she whispers.

"The invaded Bat Holy Clan has increased a lot of things among ordinary tribesmen, so the physical strength of the Purple Line tribesmen should be advanced to the level equivalent to the later stage of barbarian bone sacrifice."

When the old woman's words appeared, the light curtains of the eight bat holy clan valleys were popping up, emitting strong light. The lights intertwined in mid-air to form a big net. They headed straight for the eight bat holy clans that jumped up and wrapped them all.

But the light net was approaching them. One of the eight bat holy clans raised his chest with his right hand, and a complex and difficult spell sound came from his mouth. As the spell echoed, soon after the bat holy clan members, nothingness was torn apart, and a huge blood-colored bat flew out...

The blood-colored bat was a few feet tall. After flying out, it hissed and rushed straight to the big net. The moment they contacted each other instantly, the blood-colored bat exploded violently and directly hit the light net. The sky and the earth roared, and the light net quickly collapsed, those hundreds of them

"The power of magic has also increased a lot. Compared with the last time, it is obvious that these rare Bat Holy Clan members are equivalent to the middle stage of the Central Witch.

This battle...If there is no accident or sacrifice, if the light curtain can be protected, we will have a chance of winning... However, the price is 300 to the life of the tribe's people will be penetrated by the light curtain and die. "The old woman lowered her head and showed sadness.

Nangong Hengji was silent, and everyone behind him was silent now.

In the sky, under the dark clouds, more than a dozen figures are whistling out, heading straight for the light curtain with the eight tribes of the past.

With a loud bang, amid the fierce flashing of the light curtain, there was an empty space inside the valley below. There was a huge formation about a hundred feet on the ground there. In this formation, 30 witch people are now sitting hugging. Each of these witch people is very thin and pale. The power of the witch tribe in their knees has been absorbed by this formation one after another, becoming the source of support for the operation of the formation outside.

This formation is not static, but is constantly flashing. The frequency of its flickering is proportional to the degree of conflict between the external formation. As its flickering intensifies, bleeding is bleed in the trembling of the human body of these more than 30 witch tribes. When they are about to shake, the people around them are about to shake.

The people who were helped spit out without hesitation and tried to restore so much strength.

But there are still several tribe members. I haven't waited for others to help me. As the formation keeps flashing and absorbing, my bleak whole body quickly drys, and finally turns into bones, and the ashes disappear, and all life and auras become part of the maintenance formation.

In the sky outside the valley, as time goes by, the bat holy clan who beat the light curtain there has been nearly one hundred people. The bat holy clan members are constantly being beaten in the strange screams, and the light curtain makes an unsupported sound and can collapse at any time.

"Sir, let's do it! Stop it! 16 tribe members have already been taken away from their lives while maintaining the formation!" More than 10 people behind Nangong Hengji said anxious words.

Nangong Hengji was silent and shook his head pale.

The roar continued to sound in all directions. After a while, more than 150 people of the Bat Holy Clan attacking the light curtain. After hearing their hiss, they were upset.

"Wait a minute, we only have one chance, don't waste it..." Nangong Hengji gritted his teeth and murmured to himself.

"Sir, there are already forty-three tribes. They die in the maintenance formation. If you continue to wait, the number of deaths will double."

Nangong Hengji saw the Bat Holy Clan members who were close to 200 outside the light curtain, and saw the black clouds above, gritting their teeth.

"Prepare for the bow!" As the words appeared, someone quickly retreated, which means that for more than ten years, nine big men soon emerged from several caves in this valley.

These nine big men were all war witches. They stood on the terrace outside their caves, looking up at the sky, each of them holding a large black bow.

One person on the arch foot was left and right, and was taken away by these nine big men. They were all used up and slowly pulled away. The moment they pulled the bow, three spiritual media, three photographic souls, and three expected witch tribes... The spiritual media whispered, and soon a strong dead aura condensed from the bottom of the valley. The nine combat witches ran straight to the drawn bow, forming nine arrows hazy!

The photographic souls opened their eyes and emitted strange powers belonging to the photographic souls, echoing in this void, so that their hearts would not gather in this bow and arrow and would not disperse for a long time.

Close your eyes, just like meditation, the moment they closed their eyes, the nine fighting witches earned their eyes soon appeared Baiman, just as they lost their minds at this moment, rolling their eyes looked like the sky.

"Take the bow!" Nangong Hengshu was low. The moment the sound echoed in this valley, the nine combat witches with white eyes shouted in a low voice. After opening a few bows, their shoulders and arms were torn apart. They still completely let go of the bow in the pool of blood, and let go of their hands hard.

The buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the valley. While the world was ringing between the sky and the earth, nine Heilongjiang Rivers flew out at a very fast speed when they were roaring in this valley, penetrated the guardian light curtain and appeared directly outside the light curtain. The 200 bat holy clan members nearby

The sad cry suddenly spread around. The nine arrows, with madness and a storm, directly penetrated the bodies of the nine Bat Holy Clan members, and the remaining strength did not dissipate and penetrated them again!

The roar expanded, and the Bat Holy Clan members who were penetrated by this arrow roared and exploded, turning into flesh and blood.

The nine arrows each harvested at least three lives. After the nine arrows dissipated eloquently, they roared without disappearing. Under that explosion, the sky that became death blocked the sky outside the light curtain.

"Pull out the dead air and release the power of the dead air! Nangong traces sounded violently, and suddenly the valley trembled, and a stream of death air whizzed through the earth, condensed around the valley as the center, and saw that the valley was blurred.
Chapter completed!