Yu Meng and several allies stood in the void, with a hint of hunters' cold gaze of admiring the prey in the trap, and looked at the local legion camp trapped in the sword formation with a smile.

Yu Huo's clone and Lord Tu Ling stood outside the tent with an ugly face, watching the countless native nobles running around like headless flies. They were using various secret techniques and treasures to test the sword formation trapped the camp, but all the tests were like stones entering the sea without any movement.

If it weren't for the sword energy that burst out in the defense barriers above the camp from time to time, Yu Huo's clone and Tu Ling Lord would even suspect that perhaps there was nothing outside their camp?

But the sword energy that came from time to time told them that they were indeed trapped, trapped in this core camp about a hundred miles long and wide.

A young nobleman of the Yu tribe who was brave and brave, put on a set of golden armor with divine lights all over his body, and even used a secret treasure to make a pair of black wings grow behind him. He knelt on one knee, silently prayed to the family's source of faith. After praying a few words in the red sun in the three-day and September, his body turned into a black stream of light and walked out of the camp.

The next moment, the young man of the Yu tribe suddenly fell straight from the camp with a shrill howl. His body was densely filled with sword marks, and large pieces of plasma kept spewing out of his broken body. The golden armor on his body continued to spew out dazzling lightning, and countless fragments of armor fell off him.

The young man of Yu fell heavily to the ground. With the crisp sound of bone cracks, the brave young man of Yu broke his neck in front of everyone. Before the local nobles around him could save him, he exhausted his energy and died on the spot.

There was a silence in the huge camp. Suddenly, accompanied by a harsh cry, dozens of irritable generals of the Ga tribe picked up a group of maids who were crying and struggling, and threw them out of the camp.

The generals of the Ga tribe stood at the east gate of the camp and threw the maids out, but the next moment, the cry of these maids came from the south gate of the camp.

All the local nobles turned their heads and looked at the south gate of the camp as if they were ghosts. Dozens of maids who were lying on the ground were trembling and curled up at the south gate of the camp. Like the young man of the Yu tribe just now, they were forcibly sent back to the camp by some magical power as soon as they rushed out of the camp. However, these maids from human race were not hurt at all.

The local nobles were unwilling to give up their continuous attempts. Whether they used magic or magic weapons, or even they threw out a floating mountain suspended above the camp as a sentry tower. As long as the dead object was thrown into the invisible formation outside the camp, it would disappear invisible.

As long as the living creature dares to leave the camp, all the members of the Yu, Jia and Xiu clans will definitely be thrown back with bruises and bruises.

Those who have powerful treasures can barely leave a breath, but more people with courage to try are directly killed by the sword energy in the formation, and only one corpse with remaining warmth was thrown back.

"It's that boy Ji Hao!" Lord Tu Ling sneered at Yu Huo's clone beside him, "The big formation outside the camp is a sword formation... Look at the wounds on those killed and seriously injured people. The sharp sword intent inside is only the members of the Taoist Yu Yu's lineage who have such sharp sword skills."

Yu Huo's clone had a gloomy face and fell into deep thought: "What is he going to do to trap us here? Well... Is it that he has the confidence to deal with the full-strength attack of the entire Panyu world?"

Lord Tu Ling narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, the Lord Tu Ling said quietly: "No matter what, it will always be good for us? If Panyu World sends reinforcements, the more people die in battle, the greater the benefits we get, right?"

Yu Huo's clone chuckled and said, "The Lord is right. No matter what plan they have, as long as the war continues, as long as there are enough people who die in battle, we may only benefit in the end... Then, in order to stimulate the big families in Panyu World, we will help Ji Hao and kill all the people in this camp!"

Lord Tu Ling licked his lips greedily, and he hurriedly said, "Then, it's still divided into... the souls of four hundred people belong to me, but all the powers of seven emotions and six desires before their death are mine."

Suddenly a loud laugh came from a distance. A noble general of the Ga tribe raised a black shuttle more than three feet long and shaped like an olive: "Is there nothing I can do? Then, all the nobles, please see, the secret 'crystal wall shuttle' of our Langlanshan family! This is a magical artifact that even the crystal walls condensed outside the membrane of the world of some special law worlds can penetrate!"

A strange faint light flashed in his eyes. The general of the Ga tribe waved the crystal wall shuttle in his hand and shouted sternly: "There are only one hundred places, and all the noble adults, there are only one hundred places. After deducting myself, the crystal wall shuttle can take away ninety-nine people!"

He took a breath of excitement, and the general of the Ga tribe smiled and said, "The formation that traps us is very mysterious, very... dangerous! So, everyone must want to leave here as soon as possible, but only ninety-nine lucky ones can follow me as soon as possible."

Widths of cold light flashed on the crystal wall shuttle, and a sharp aura that made people's scalp numb and kept spraying out from both ends of the shuttle.

Yu Huo's clone and Lord Tu Ling looked at each other, and a fierce colorful light flashed in Lord Tu Ling's eyes. He suddenly sneered: "Ninety-nine places? But there are tens of thousands of noble adults here! Then, fight, those who live to the end will have a chance to leave!"

A black light flashed in Yu Huo's eyes. He and the Lord Tu Ling joined forces. A soul evil force like a tsunami instantly enveloped the entire camp. Nearly half of them were panicked. The local nobles who were in a state of mind suddenly changed their faces. Without saying a word, they pulled out their weapons and chopped towards their fellow tribes beside them.

The most miserable thing was the general of the Ga tribe in Langlan Mountain. Dozens of Ga tribe warriors who were even stronger than him jumped up. They roared in a low voice, and dozens of heavy weapons hit him almost at the same time.

The generals of the Ga tribe were directly blown up, and blood mixed with minced meat spewed out more than ten miles away. Seven or eight big hands grabbed the crystal wall shuttle at the same time. The owners of these big hands looked at each other, and hurricanes formed by cold light of weapons were swept up in the plain, and everyone was flooded by a blood-colored storm.

"Kill, fight, cry, shout... and die!" Yu Huo's clone smiled slowly: "Since they have asked for help from the local area, their final value is only a little bit!"

He took out a black crystal with great enthusiasm, and Yu Huo clone smiled and said, "For such a precious image, you must leave evidence... It's so perfect. There will be hundreds of more mortal enemies in the local family in Panyu World."

Yu Huo's clone and Tu Lingzhu stood in the bloody storm and laughed loudly. Yu Meng and other colonial saints outside the sword formation were stunned.
Chapter completed!