I saw several yellow talismans flying out of the skeleton army. The golden light flashed on the talisman and rushed straight to the Fallen King. The Fallen King was entangled by the white bone sickle and the wolf tooth hammer and had no time to react. The several yellow talismans hit his back. The Fallen King groaned and knocked out a circle of lava fire to force the two of them back. Before the Fallen King could stand firm, he rushed out from the side, with a straight claw, and slapped the Fallen King in front of the chest. The Fallen King spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and rolled forward with the momentum.

A man flew out of the skeleton army. The man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a golden rattle, holding several talismans in his right hand, and a red peach wood sword behind him. He was about sixty years old. A troubled goat beard trembled with the wind, and a red corpse was also following him. It was the red figure that had just attacked the Fallen King. If Shang Buqi saw it at this time, he would be shocked. The red walk was actually a bronze armored corpse. This man was named Zhao Zhangwen, the second generation elder of the Tianzi Mansion of Xuanmen, Dongzhou. Then another Taoist followed in the skeleton army. This Taoist man was wearing a black Taoist robe and a green iron armored corpse next to him. This man was the Taoist who injured Shang Buqi. This man was named Zhao Zhian, and Zhao Zhangwen's apprentice. This time, the head of the Tianzi Mansion sent them to help the Skeleton King complete the tasks assigned by the alliance.

The Fallen King didn't know who this person was, but the golden light just now was very strange, which forced him to guard against it. At this time, the Fallen King was surrounded by the Skeleton King Corpse King and Zhao Zhangwen. The copper-armored corpse was more than ten times stronger than the iron-armored corpse, and his body was extremely hard. Even the Fallen King's lava fire could not be damaged at all. The Fallen King suffered a blow without any defense and was seriously injured.

"Who are you?" Although the wounded Fallen King did not show any fear at this time, he just asked lightly.

"Wow, old depravity, this is the Taoist Zhao of Dongzhou sent by the alliance. I will take your head today." Zhao Zhangwen did not answer, and the Skeleton King laughed loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, fight quickly." Zhao Zhangwen said coldly.

The three of them were not talking nonsense, and each used a killer move to rush towards the Fallen King. The Fallen King waved his hand and a lava fire surged out of his body, tangling around his body. The Fallen King jumped violently and flew into the air and flew away to the distance. Seeing this, the Skeleton King was clattering all over his body. With a thud, a pair of bone wings grew from behind and chased the Fallen King. The rotten corpse king trembled all over, and the corpse energy around his body flew up in a flash. Zhao Zhangwen threw a talisman on the bronze armored corpse, and he flew directly into the air. The bronze armored corpse seemed to have been pulled a line and fell in the air to follow Zhao Zhangwen.

Several heads flew away, and the Witch Spirit King was entangled by the Fallen King's sons. At this time, a black-robed Taoist joined the battle group with a copper coin sword in his hand, and a green zombie helped. Suddenly, the Witch Spirit King's pressure was reduced sharply, and it was the Fallen King's turn to resist the defense.

At this time, the skeletons and the corrupt corpse army were defeated by the self-destructive moves of the fallen soldiers and generals. The Witch Spirit King flew into the air, and his bright body twisted and burst out with a bang, turning into thousands of witch spirits flying from all directions. Some controlled the fallen soldiers and generals, while others drilled into the bodies of the injured soldiers and generals, and were covered in cold air. The soldiers and generals turned into ice men. Some fellen soldiers and generals wanted to release the "explosive lava", and saw a transparent figure drilling into their bodies. The "explosive lava" that was originally activated could not be released, so they were killed by the enemy who stepped forward. The advantages of the fallen soldiers and generals were no longer so obvious. At this time, the skeleton commander and the corrupt corpse commander also faced the sons of the fallen king, and it was difficult to separate the battle.

At this time, Shang Buqi was watching from a distance. The two men stood beside him were Buzi and Ora. Shang Buqi had repaired his injured meridians at this time. "Mr. Shang, can you help my tribe members?" Buzi looked at the tribe members who were constantly self-destructing and his brothers who were already at a disadvantage. He was really anxious and asked embarrassedly.

Shangbuqi and Ora are paying attention to the battlefield situation. "Buzz, don't worry, the place where the bones are buried, the Corpse Ridge and the Wuling Canyon are also enemies of our elves. If you don't say it, we will help you." Ora turned to Bozz.

Shang Buqi nodded in agreement with Aola's words, and the two of them ran towards the battlefield without saying much, but Shang Buqi thought to himself, "This woman, I want to help myself, why should I pull me up? I didn't say I want to help."

Ola pulled out two sharp blades from her waist, shook her body, turned into five figures and rushed into the two armies. Ola raised her hand and fell, and the skeleton rotten corpse witch spirits fell behind her.

"This Aura is a phantom-level assassin, and his skills are really not great." Shang Buqi thought in his heart, and the magic trick in his hand shot out one after another, killing the enemy on a large scale.

Zhao Zhian, who was fighting with the son of the Fallen King, saw the frequent fires rising from afar. He recognized Shang Buqi who injured him at a glance. Although Hu Shang was injured, Hu Shang was released by Shang Buqi after all. Zhao Zhian shot out several talismans and rushed towards Shang Buqi.

Shang Buqi also noticed that someone was killing him in the distance. After a moment, he arrived in front of him. The iron-armored corpse was punching the head of a fallen soldier general. A hole the size of a fist was left on the head of the general. Zhao Zhian jumped and rushed out from behind the iron-armored corpse and shot several talismans towards Shang Buqi. Shang Buqi counterattacked with heart fire. The iron-armored corpse approached and raised his fist to hit him. Shang Buqi was unable to escape and escape. This time Shang Buqi would not suffer the same loss. Beware of Zhao Zhian's tracking talisman. Every time Zhao Zhian wanted to hit Shang Buqi, he was avoided by Shang Buqi. Without the help of the tracking talisman, Zhao Zhian could not catch Shang Buqi's escape position at all, and the two corpses moved around.

There was another abnormal movement in the formation of the two armies. A man with green face and fangs was wearing a pure white hat, with a big white character on the hat, a pure white cloth robe, a word of a ring on the belly, and a white mourning stick in each hand. This person was nothing but Hu Shang.

Hu Shang was like entering a state of no one among the two armies, one stick, and two "soul-chasing sticks" were full of wind. Even when the skeleton and rotten corpse saw this ugly green-faced man, he was so fierce, and he was afraid that he would not dare to get close to him.

Hu Shang ran towards Shangbuqi like a devastating thing. Shangbuqi and Zhao Zhian, who were fighting at this moment, saw Hu Shang running, "My mother, this guy again." Zhao Zhian was shocked when he saw Hu Shang. Although this man was black last time and white this time, he looked absolutely impossible, and he was three points worse than a skeleton rotten corpse.

"Senior brother, why is it the enemy attacking again? There are so many people this time." Hu Shangbian waved the soul-chasing stick in his hand and shouted to Shang Buqi.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and help me solve the iron-armored corpse." At this time, Shangbuqi, who was close to the iron-armored corpse, could only use escape methods to fight guerrilla attacks.

"Okay!" Hu Shang rushed towards the iron armored corpse with two sticks.

Zhao Zhian, who had seen Hu Shang, knew that he would run away in no time, but Shang Buqi would not give him this opportunity. His heart fire frequently entangled Zhao Zhian and could not escape. Zhao Zhian held the copper coin sword in his hand and waved it up and down, emitting golden lights to block Shang Buqi's attack.

Looking at Hu Shang again, the iron armored corpse ran in front this time, and Hu Shang chased after him, and the meat was so good that it hit the iron armored corpse, making a crunch! sound. This time, there were many concave scars on the iron armored corpse, and cracks appeared one after another.

The iron-armored corpse ran so fast. Hu Shang was furious when he chased him. Looking at the iron-armored corpse several meters in front of him, Hu Shang shouted loudly and threw a soul-chasing rod in his hand towards the iron-armored corpse. The iron-armored corpse was running in front of him, and suddenly felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him. When he turned around, he saw that the soul-marring rod was inserted directly into the body of the iron-armored corpse and came out from his chest. Before the iron-armored corpse's head had turned back, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Zhian, who was trying to escape, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The iron armored corpse was connected to his soul. When the iron armored corpse was destroyed, he was seriously injured and his body was stuck. Shangbuqi saw the opportunity and a fire wall was placed at his feet. Zhao Zhian suddenly became a fireman. Zhao Zhian was burned and screamed. He did not wait for death. While running out, he called himself a talisman on himself. The talisman emitted cold light, and cold air wrapped around Zhao Zhian. The flames on his body gradually extinguished. Zhao Zhian hit two talismans on his legs and ran quickly to the distance. Zhao Zhian's skin was burnt, and the skin on his body was mixed with the charred Taoist robe and it was unclear.

Seeing that Zhao Zhian was about to escape, Shang Buqi pointed his sword forward, and several green spiritual power penetrated his body and turned into sharp leaves flying towards Zhao Zhian. The spiked leaves were extremely fast, a few points faster than the heart fire. Zhao Zhian also pinched the magic trick and threw the copper coin sword backward. The copper coin sword thumped and turned into dozens of copper coins, knocking down the flying spiked leaves one after another, and the rest flew towards Shang Buqi. The copper coin was also extremely fast. Shang Buqi quickly condensed the "Haode Carrying Things" to block the copper coin. The copper coin was really strong, and all were embedded on the "Haode Carrying Things".

Seeing Zhao Zhian escape from his sight, Shangbuqi quickly used his escape method to chase him, but Zhao Zhian was extremely fast, and Zhao Zhian had the idea of ​​running away desperately. In the blink of an eye, he ran hundreds of meters. He was delighted to escape from the sky. Bang! It seemed as if he hit an iron plate. Because his speed was extremely fast, he was so terrified that he was confused. When he looked up, his soul flew out of the sky, and a white stick was hitting his head. Puff! Zhao Zhian's head flew out, and blood was directly

The squirt was sprayed out. Because the head was leaving the body too fast, the body seemed to not feel it yet. She walked a few steps to fall down. Zhao Zhian hit Hu Shang. Hu Shang did not stop and strode forward. He opened his mouth and sucked Zhao Zhian's body for a while, making a comfortable expression. It turned out that Hu Shang had just sucked Zhao Zhian's essence, blood and soul. At this time, Shang Buqi also came to him, "Hu Shang, why are you back?" Shang Buqi looked at the headless corpse on the ground and frowned and asked.

Before Shang Buqi could answer, a figure full of red came to the two of them. The man was covered in scars, a hot breath was coming out of his body, and two balls of flames were also supported in his hands. This man was no one else, but the second son of the Fallen King. Shang Buqi saw that although Duru was covered in scars, his fighting spirit in his eyes was not diminished at all, and he had no intention of retreating. He was ready to release the "explosive lava".

"Mr. Shang, please save my father." Dulu suddenly stepped forward and was about to kneel down.

Shang Buqi quickly helped Dulu up. At this time, Dulu was covered in scars and was thinking about his father. Although the Fallen King had imprisoned and tortured him, he knew that he had done everything and was still no longer holding a grudge against the Fallen King. Dulu was now begging to save his father regardless of his injuries. With this friendship alone, Shang Buqi was determined to do his best to help the Fallen Holy Realm through difficulties. "Second Your Highness, don't worry, I will do my best to help the Fallen King." Shang Buqi knew very well that he could not defeat the opponent who could put the Fallen King in danger, but he always had to do something.

"Senior brother, I know where it is. When I came, several powerful auras flew past me." Hu Shang said to Shang Buqi.
Chapter completed!