The poisonous fang warrior quickly pulled his arrow and pulled his bow and shot another wave of volleys. However, the bowstrings had not been fully pulled, and the woman opposite, who was as elegant as the breeze suddenly waved her long green whip in her hand, and saw a green light passing through the forest in an instant, like an invisible giant blade sweeping past.

In the fan-shaped area in front, within fifty meters in diameter, whether it is the indigenous warriors, velocity beasts, or trees and stones, they are all cut in half by the green light, just like the sharpest steel wire in the world cut a piece of tofu, and every object is cut very neatly without any suspense.

Seeing the ghost!

Yun Ying suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He quickly touched his waist, but there was no wound, and he even had his clothes torn. He couldn't help but feel a little respect for the unfathomable demon hunter in front of him. This artifact is not only as fast as thunder and wind, but also long, short, soft and hard. It really has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods.

Instructor Scar held a big smoke roll in his hand, and a dark red sword appeared in his hand. This one was dark red all over, looking like a few hundred pounds. The blade was sharp and sharp. The barb was like a hook on the back, and the hilt was curved like a poisonous python. He held it in his hand, and looked domineering, "It turns out it's you, you're not dead yet!"

Yun Ying sighed: "It's almost done if you haven't died."

Instructor Scar snorted: "I can't stand this test, what qualifications do you have to go to Hell Valley? You can hide behind and watch, and let us handle the next thing."

The three instructors in Hell Valley have different styles. Instructor Knife is obviously an ordinary warrior. Although the domineering sword in his hand is a special shape, it is not a magical weapon. The other two instructors are undoubtedly demon hunters. Among them, the guy who is covered in thick armor, his magical weapon is this armor.

Why is Yunying so sure? Because she felt that the magical waves were scattering from the armor. In fact, before the female instructor took action, the armor instructor had already begun to accumulate strength. It was as thick as the armor of the fortress began to gather strength. A deep pattern appeared on the surface of the armor. When strands of threads were intertwined together to form exquisite patterns, they finally all gathered and completed a deep pattern.

The entire set of armor began to heat up.

It was like a piece of steel was burned into gold and red.

boom!

The armor instructor was wearing extremely heavy armor and exploded with a degree that was completely inconsistent with his appearance. He almost turned into a ball of light and crushed it hard from the forest. Wherever he passed, he bulldozed the soil and gravel and destroyed it. An indigenous warrior wanted to resist it in horror, but as soon as he was hit, he was scattered into dozens of pieces.

The things blocked in front of this moving ball of light, whether they were trees, rocks or flesh, were easily crushed into pieces, and the ground created a deep gully, which was as long as forty or fifty meters. It was simply a human-shaped meat grinder.

Yunying has seen many masters so far.

Silver moon, northern light, Qingcang, winter return snow, etc.

Everyone has their own different combat styles and characteristics.

Except for the Demon Emperor and Master Xingguang, which have already deviated from the understanding level, no one's attack method can make people have such a profound shock. The armor instructor's fighting method is the most brutal and wilderness Yun Ying has ever seen. His artifact is this set of thick armor that is completely closed. His fighting method is rushing back and forth, and it is invincible to charge people to sink into flesh and mud.

This attack method can undoubtedly cause devastating blows to the enemy from both momentum and **.

Instructor Dao raised the domineering battle knife in his hand and shouted: "Give it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Instructor Dao took the lead. He saw a few huge footprints left along the way. Instructor Dao had already rushed into the crowd. The light of the sword was like a tsunami and a storm, and the momentum of the sword was like a storm. In terms of purity and strength, this Instructor Dao was the most powerful that Yun Ying had ever seen.

When the general of the Hell Valley Legion removed the crossbow and drew out all the medium and short weapons used for melee fighting, the sword instructor had at least broken the first indigenous people.

More than a dozen assistant coaches took the lead in charging.

Hundreds of elite veterans followed closely behind.

The poisonous fang clan was originally scattered because of the pursuit of Yunying. Although the number was advantageous, the strength gap was too large. How could it bear such a charge? Every hell soldier is a veteran of a hundred battles, and every ordinary assistant coach is a powerful figure.

The number of warriors in the Poison Fang clan is less than twice as high. There is no suspense in this kind of battle. The first round of charge drove the Poison Fang clan away five hundred meters, one-quarter of the casualties, and the second round of charge drove another three or four hundred meters, half of the casualties were accumulated, and the third round of charge was another hundreds of meters, and there were only a few soldiers in the Poison Fang clan left.

Yun Ying thought that the ordinary legion of the Divine Realm was already strong enough.

Now that he saw the real elite legion, he truly realized the huge gap between the wilderness and the divine realm. Such a unit consisting of veterans of hundreds of battles is too terrifying. These hundreds of people alone can roam anywhere in the wilderness.

Seeing that the clan warriors were defeated in an instant, the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared. He began to regret why he didn't obey Xueya's words. At that time, he ignored the assassination and led everyone to escape. Then there might be hope for survival, because the troops in Hell Valley could not leave Hell Valley too far.

Now.

It's too late.

Black teeth screamed loudly in the native language.

Yun Ying didn't understand the language of this closed mutant clan, but he didn't need to understand it and knew that he would definitely escape quickly and could escape one. In this situation where the combat powers of the two sides were very different, how could the Poison Fang clan fight against most of the combat powers of Hell Valley?

In the end, only the velocity beast cavalry remained surviving.

Black teeth led only a few dozen velocity beast cavalry left and rushed towards the defense line on the edge of the dead wood forest. Because the Hell Valley warriors were all transferred away, there was no strong defense on the edge now, and dozens of velocity beast cavalry still had the chance to cross here and escape.

Who knew that at this moment, a sharp roar came, and the sword instructor chased him closely. Not only was he no longer slower than the galloping velocity beasts, but he was even much faster than these wild beasts. Therefore, he quickly caught up with the army. With the big sword, the sword slipped and the sword slipped, and a cavalry, including the human and the beast, was cut in half.

"We originally wanted to leave you a way out for life so that you can survive and reproduce in this forest. Since you have chosen to destroy yourself, I will fulfill you today."

Instructor Knife took only a few seconds from saying the first word to the last word, but he caught up with eight velocity beast cavalry in succession, and each of them was slashed into pieces with a straightforward sword. It is easy to imagine how powerful his strength is.

Black teeth can understand the language of the Divine Realm.

Survival? Reproduction? It’s so ridiculous!

Is this way of survival also called survival? Is this way of reproduction still meaningful?

In the eyes of the Divine Realm, the Poison Fang clan is inferior to that of wild animals and domestic animals! The Poison Fang clan has never fought with the world, has never attacked the Divine Realm, and has not even walked out of the dead wood forest for generations, but the Divine Realm did not give them any chance and directly burned their homes with fire.

They rushed into the forest.

They were imprisoned here.

They were enslaved and kept in captivity.

A dark life that is worse than death in more than ten years. Is this what the Divine Realm people call mercy?

When Black Teeth was thinking about these things, more and more hell warriors came out from side to side, and only seven or eight of his companions were killed.

There was light in front, in front.

It is the world outside the dead wood forest.

The demons still pursued them.

Black teeth knew that with his own strength, it was impossible to stop the sword instructor, and it was even more impossible to survive the siege of the Hell Valley Corps. Although the passage to freedom was already in front of him, it was as far away as the sky.

"Black Teeth!"

At this time, a voice came from my ears. When Black Ya turned her head and looked over, it was several tribe members around me. Their ability to persevere here means that these people are the most elite members of the tribe. Everyone has already recognized their destiny, and everyone has no fear in their eyes, only the final determination and belief are left.

Black teeth didn't speak.

He understood the meaning of the eyes.

The last few vehement beasts suddenly stopped advancing and pulled the reins to stop the vehement beasts. They turned their direction to face the pursuers who were chasing them, raised their weapons high to meet them, and shouted hysterically: "Long live the Poison Fang clan! Long live the freedom!"

Eight vehement beast cavalry rushed into the pursuit with weapons, and were eventually flooded by a torrent of steel, without even a splash of water.

Black teeth were already in tears.

This is the tribe members who give him a chance.

Give him the last chance to embrace freedom.

The hazy world of light is right in front of you.

At this time, a quick back surging over, and flew past him with an unbearable degree. A sword light ruthlessly cut him into two pieces. The black teeth flew up like a butterfly with folded wings floating on the ground. He did not stop, and he used his feet without a mount, and with his hands without his feet, and finally climbed out of the edge of the forest bit by bit.

The scorching sun shone on his body, and Black Teeth took out two teeth from his arms and buried them in the soil, then turned over, breathing free air greedily, and the blue sky was imprinted in his black eyes. He was only fifteen years old this year, and he has lived in the darkest period since he was born. He has never walked out of the dead wood forest, and he has never thought that the sky outside is so beautiful.

Black Tooth is dead.

Yunying passed through the woods and saw fragments of corpses all over the ground. Finally, he saw the mutant leader lying outside the dead wood forest, with only half of his body left. He knew that this wise mutant clan was completely finished.

They are victims from beginning to end. They resist imprisonment, and they pursue only freedom, just in front of the wheel of times and destiny. This kind of resistance and resistance is just a candle that shakes the tree.

These people obviously do not pose a threat to the divine realm, so why do they have to kill them all? Just because the will of the gods cannot be violated, just because the wilderness and the divine realm do not coexist? What is the god who customizes such rules?

Yunying does not pity the resentful souls who died in this forest.

But he really couldn't respect the gods who were above him.

This was like this in the past, but now it is like this. I am afraid it will still be like this in the future. No matter how many brilliant miracles they created, no matter how much food they brought to the world, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how many believers they have, no matter how powerful they are, Yunying's doubts and disgust are not a day or two. He deeply realized that God cannot save the world. He circled a very small number of people and drew a so-called divine realm. Isn't it another kind of captivity? Although I don't know why all this is, Yunying has deeply realized that people can only save themselves, but the premise of self-rescue is to be strong enough.

Instructor Dao ordered: "Send someone to search the forest, and don't have any fish that misses the net."

Before the order was conveyed, a sudden roar came from the depths of the valley. Several people's faces changed. What was the problem in the valley? This roar was not once, but a continuous occurrence, as if it was a loud noise caused by cannon bombardment, and it was mixed with the sound of heavy firearms.

The attack of the Dark Core Association has officially begun!
Chapter completed!