The night is getting deeper.

Time has passed two days.

This battle between the apes continues.

The Qin Sect is getting braver as they fight. For the Qin Sect, they can achieve good physical recovery by practicing wheel battles, but for the apes, they have no capital to rest against the powerful Qin Sect, and they can only resist Qin Sect in a single way.

Finally, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

"Look! The ancient ape is retreating!"

"The Ape King roared, and they were all retreating, and they could no longer resist."

"If you continue, the losses of the ancient apes will increase by a factor of a magnitude, and retreating is their best choice."

The people of Luoshen pointed at the gradually retreating ancient apes. With the roar of the ape king, these apes gradually began to retreat into the mountains and forests. Faced with the large number of retreating apes, Qin Ming and Zong Tian did not order to pursue them.

After all, chasing these apes is useless to Qin Zong.

It would be great if you beat them back.

The Ape King seemed to realize that he had been fooled.

They fought hard for more than two days, but they had not seen the reinforcements brought by the young Qin Mo, and the people of Luoshen had never appeared. The ancient apes facing Qin Zong alone were naturally no match, and the Ape King also issued an order to retreat.

Originally, I had agreed before.

The God of Luo and the Ancient Apes united to attack Qin Zong.

But now, only the ancient apes, and the ape king is naturally not an idiot. It is impossible to be used in vain. After recognizing the form, he quickly lets the race return to the mountains and forests.

As all the apes retreated, the people of Qinzong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although wheel battles can replenish physical strength, everyone is still exhausted.

The Qinzong camp and around the camp are full of corpses of apes and Qinzong, among which apes account for the majority. Many ape corpses accumulate as high as small hills, and Qinzong only damages more than a thousand people.

As soon as the battle ended, most of the people in Qinzong sat on the ground and rested.

Qin Ming and Zong Tian's eyes immediately looked at Mangshan again.

Only the two of them realized the seriousness of Mangshan. If they delayed for a few more days, when the God of Luoshen also appeared, everything would become unknown again. At this critical moment, Qin Ming and Zong Tian could no longer wait.

"The entire army rests for an hour and continues to encircle Mangshan!"

The order was issued quickly.

The mountain of Mangshan has been fixed.

There is no need to wait, you can go up the mountain and catch those two people.

Qin Ming also gave Qin Zong people only an hour of rest time, and after one hour, he continued to attack Mangshan.

The logistics personnel of Qinzong began to clean up the mess tiredly, dragged a corpse of humans and spirit beasts from Qinzong's camp and threw it into the deep forest.

The medical staff quickly bandaged Qin Zong’s injured, and the seriously injured person was sent to the medical tent... Time seemed so urgent.

Every minute and every second seem very precious.

Shenwu is a thorn hanging in Qin Zong’s heart.

They have two magical martial arts. After knowing the power of magical martial arts, they naturally don’t want Luoshen to get it. Even if Luoshen only has one magical martial arts, it is likely that the current situation will change.

The advantageous situation that Qin Zong finally found was no longer reversed.

You must pull out this thorn as soon as possible! It was past one o'clock in the morning.

When everything was almost done and the injured were bandaged, Qin Ming pointed at Mangshan again and ordered all Qinzong, who had combat power, to continue to encircle Mangshan! About 10,000 people from Qinzong would kill towards Mangshan again! "What should I do?"

Luo Zian clenched his hands tightly and asked anxiously.

Shen Yize was speechless, and he couldn't say a word. He stared blankly at the mighty Qin Zong army that was moving out again, and his face was filled with regret.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Moreover, this error cannot be recovered.

On the one hand, there is Sanguan, and behind it is the Immortal God Well; on the other hand, it is Shenwu, and the only glimmer of hope in Luoshen. Between these two, as a decision maker, Shen Yize has no choice but to choose the Immortal God Well.

But it seems that no matter which one is chosen, it will only be chronic death.

The people of Luoshen held their breath and couldn't speak.

Everything was shrouded in the atmosphere of despair and helplessness.

Every Luoshen man had a pale face. They moved their eyes in the direction of Qin Zong's movement, staring at Qin Zong, but they could do nothing about it.

Despair or despair.

Luo Shen was completely in a difficult situation.

This is a battle that cannot be turned over, all hope is shattered and nothing is left.

As the ancient ape retreated, it meant it was over! "There's no way."

Shen Yize swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty that he was even more swallowing several times, "We lost, we lost completely. The moment we entered the San Pass and opened the 'San Pass Array', it means... waiting for death!"

"Nothing is gone."

"Everything is gone..." Shen Yize clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled due to the crying.

It is a person of seventy and eighty years. Luo Zi'an has never seen such a big emotional change in Shen Yize. In the past few days, he has cried too many times, from the God of God to now... For living people, the most terrifying thing is not that they cannot see hope.

But when you know that there is no hope at all, this is the most desperate thing.

The people of Luoshen were like waiting for death. Each of them knew their death date. After the Sanguan formation disappeared, the next one was the Luoshen army... It was closer! It was closer! It was only a hundred steps away, only fifty steps away... It was only ten meters away! This waiting process for death came so quickly. Qin Zong's iron cavalry was approaching step by step like the sickle of the God of Death.

Shen Ying knelt at the entrance of the cave.

She gasped quickly and couldn't calm down.

She never had any trump cards in her hand, there would be no miracle anymore, and she could not resist tens of thousands of people from Qin Zong.

Wait for death.

Things that really make people fear and fear inside.

Death is a matter of a moment, and there are a very small number of people, so they are not afraid of death; but waiting for death is a thousand times more terrifying than death. This kind of inner fear and fear, irrepressible uneasiness and anxiety tortures Shenying in Mangshan and tortures the people in Sanguan.

Despair, despair... Qin Zong's iron cavalry is like an abyss.

Ten steps, five steps! You are about to climb the mountain! Wow! At this moment, a sound of breaking through the sky that broke through the sky came! The loud sound of breaking through the sky seemed to be about to cut the sky. At night, a stick like a bow and arrow flew over, but the stick flew too fast! Under the night sky, rubbing with the air, the stick actually ignited a flame.

Bang! Just when the people of Qinzong were about to climb Mangshan, this burning flag suddenly penetrated at the foot of Mangshan, blocking the road of Qinzong people! The flagpole was on fire, and the flag with the big word "Shen Three" written on it was also on fire! A fire-burning Shen San flag stood at the foot of Mangshan! Under the night sky, the flames were particularly hot and boiling, and the whistling cold wind burned the flames very vigorously. The two words "Shen Three" looked tragic and fearless against the background of the flames! The people of Qinzong were suddenly shocked.

Qin Ming immediately asked everyone to stop.

As Qin Ming and Zong Tian looked back, the people of Qin Zong also looked back and saw more than three or two thousand gods in the dark forest, killing out of the forest. Shen Wuming, the leader, took a wine gourd and looked at Qin Zong and others at the foot of Mang Mountain with a sneer from afar.

He only said one sentence.

"I'm Shen San, I'm back!"

At this moment, not only Qin Zong was stunned.

Even the people in Sanguan were staring blankly, and their expressions frozen for a moment.

It is the figure of God Three.

That's right.

It's them.

But everything seems different.

They no longer had the laughter and smiles they used to be, they were no longer as negative as they used to be. Each of them seemed to have the determination to die.

The three banners of the hundred gods danced in the howling wind?

"How long have you not seen the Three Flags of God?"

The son of God, Long, suddenly laughed and asked everyone quipped.

Everyone laughed, and some cried as they smiled.

When did the three banners of God be the symbol of the Iron Blood Legion?

It is even a memory of many Luoshen people when they were young.

My grandfather’s youth is back! Everything is back! This is not only a battle, but also a sentiment.

The head of God Wuming was tied with a black hairband. The headband was in the middle of the forehead, and the two words "Shen Three" were written! The iconic headband of God Wuming.

In every battle, his lover would tie his hairband on him, but since he saw Mrs. Mingqiao's death, he had never worn it.

When God Three comes out, the wind and clouds rise! The Hundred Poles of God Three Flags were thrown out by the people of God Three. When they rubbed against the night sky, the Hundred Poles of War Flags burned during the flight.

Only the sound of calenders was heard, hundreds of big flags were nailed to the foot of Mangshan Mountain, neatly surrounding Mangshan Mountain. The three big flags of hundreds of gods seemed to be warning these people from Qinzong.

You can't climb this mountain! Shen San rushed into the empty Qinzong camp like a tornado.

The old, weak and disabled soldiers may be able to compete with the ancient apes, but when they faced Shen San, they were just a group of younger brothers. Soon, Shen San occupied the entire Qinzong camp, and did not even have the chance to give Qinzong army a chance to return to defense. They kidnapped all the nearly 10,000 people in the camp.

In the main camp of Qinzong, in addition to the logistics medical personnel, they were the wounded people who fought with the ancient apes.

These people are no match for the Complete God 3 at all.

There is no room for resistance.

Shen Wuming held the wine gourd and drank the wine. He slowly walked out of Qin Daying, looked at the Qin Zong army near Mangshan in the distance, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Ming and Zongtian.

The two Qin Zong family heads looked extremely gloomy. If they could kill people, Shen Wuming would probably be seen dead by the two of them for a hundred times.

Qin Ming roared angrily, and came from miles away, "Shen Wuming, what do you want to do!"

"You Qinzong, dare to step into Mangshan; I, Shen San, will slaughter your entire Qinzong camp!"

God’s ignorance is word by word, and he said coldly.
Chapter completed!