Brulongjie was startled after hearing this, "Master Ye, what do you mean by this?"

"Ba Qichi already has the power of the magic pattern on his body. As for the power of the magic pattern, you will know later." Ye Feng replied, "Now, I have ordered Cao Zheng to come quickly. You don't have to fight with Na Ba Qi."

There is a stalemate in the pool, and breaking through the black wall is the top priority."

"You just need to charge towards the black wall, do you understand?" Ye Feng's tone was very serious. Even through the communication magic weapon, one could feel the bloodthirsty intimidation on Ye Feng's body. His orders could not be disobeyed.

"Yes!" Brulongjie said without hesitation.

Now is a good opportunity to dominate Qichi with his sword. No matter who comes to stop him, he will not stop, but if it is Ye Feng, everything can be stopped.

In the plan, he led his troops under the Black Wall, and Cao Zheng came with a second wave of troops. But now the plan has changed, and Brulongjie has no choice but to obey orders.

"Little Liman tribe boy, where have you gone? Are you scared by your grandpa?" Ba Qichi said, giggling incessantly.

Brulongjie glared at Ba Qichi fiercely, then concealed his breath and suddenly rushed towards the black wall.

Ba Qichi did not dare to act rashly. Brulongjie's aura was well hidden. Now his eyes were extremely painful, and the burning of the fire was extremely painful, reminding him of the horror of the battle with Ye Feng.

Blue Longjie's fire moves were personally instructed by Ye Feng, so you can imagine their power.

"Damn it, get out of here!" Ba Qichi shouted. Blu Longjie's blow was a fatal injury, and he must be more cautious.

He has already died once, and if he dies again, he will lose his face at home.

Brulongjie's figure has long since disappeared.

"Idiot!" Qian Zhuo's voice came.

With a snap of his fingers, the flames that burned Ba Qichi's body disappeared in an instant. The power of the magic pattern covered it, transferring the flames and throwing them out.

The flames were like thunder, with no fuel supply. They echoed in the air for a while, then suddenly exploded and dissipated.

Qian Zhuo floated over slowly, Ruohe and Chishui followed him silently, not even looking at Ba Qichi.

"Ba Qichi, are you stupid? Or is your brain burned out?" Qian Zhuo said angrily, "Why didn't you keep any of them?"

"What?" Ba Qichi glanced over. Apart from the dozens of corpses that he had hammered to death scattered on the ground, there was not even a trace of the Barbarian.

"You're so stupid!" Qian Zhuo said angrily, "You eat so much meat every day and you don't make any progress at all. You are like a piece of trash and useless. If you die, don't die in front of me!"

Before, if he had said these words, Ba Qichi would have punched Qian Zhuo in the face.

But now, Qian Zhuo saved his life.

In that near-death state, even if he was still breathing, he probably wouldn't be able to repair his body unless he slept for a hundred years.

If he really waits for a hundred years to pass, he may be killed by that adult when he wakes up.

Live as if you were dead.

Ba Qichi remained silent, with a sullen face.

Seeing this, Chishui changed the subject and said, "This so-called timing is really wonderful."

"I originally thought there was no way to recover, but who would have thought that this black wall could actually control the dead soldiers with resentment. As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old thing can transform into a demon if it doesn't become an immortal!" Chi Shui exclaimed.

After Qian Zhuo heard this, his body could not help but tremble, and he laughed continuously: "But, this is the opportunity."

There was no road behind them, and the cliff was cut off, and the hole was as big as thousands of miles away.

What was shocking was that a bridge was suddenly erected on it. The bridge was so wide and huge that it actually reached the other end thousands of miles away.

The bridge is transparent and exudes a dark purple aura, which is scary and weird.

On the other side of the bridge, the Demon Horn Clan army is approaching in mighty force.

They stepped on this giant transparent bridge and came with a strong murderous roar.

"The time has come, now is the hunting time!" Qian Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned cold, the magic lines on his face flashed with strange light, and murderous aura spread out from his body.

Ruohe stood beside him, couldn't help but tremble, and thought to himself: "Is the power of this magic pattern so powerful? The aura of yesterday and today are completely different. What's even more frightening is that this power is still fissioning and growing.

"

Chishui noticed Ruohe's uneasiness, looked over at him, and shook his head.

Ruohe gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

Inside the central city limits of Tianshui Empire's Imperial City, Killer Gate.

There was an endless stream of people in front of the courtyard gate.

The human race is pretending to be a guy from the Demon Horn tribe, soliciting customers.

They take on all kinds of bloody businesses, giving money to kill people, giving money to kill demons, giving money to kill ghosts!

Bai Lao walked around the room with uneasiness written all over his face.

"Lord, this is far beyond what was planned."

Before Mr. Bai could continue speaking, Ye Feng raised his hand and stopped what he was saying.

"I know."

Ye Feng paused, pointed at the strategic map spread out on the table, and said:

"The situation is now under control. If we don't change the situation, it will be difficult to break through." Ye Feng muttered, "This step will never be wrong."

Bai Lao looked towards where Ye Feng was pointing, and his frown immediately relaxed in the next moment.

"Wonderful! Lord, with this one step, you can turn the situation around and directly turn danger into safety." Bai Lao praised.

"But" Bai Lao suddenly frowned again.
Chapter completed!