As soon as he finished speaking, a black ray of light burst out from the body of a demonic armored dark species, and then formed a large dark blade, slashing at the wind warriors overwhelmingly.

Seeing this situation, the warriors covering all around looked ugly. These dark species were hidden among the low-level dark species below, but they didn't notice it immediately.

But there was no room for thinking at this time. They rushed forward immediately, each using their combat skills to resist those dark blades.

ah!

ah!

Screams suddenly sounded. The power of the dark blade was beyond everyone's expectation. Wherever it passed, all the warriors were instantly cut open.

Although those wind warriors also defended themselves, they were still defenseless under the black blade, and most of them were killed in an instant.

The remaining ones were lucky enough to escape, and retreated backwards with pale faces.

This Dark Species of the Demon Armor Clan is at least a low-level Demon Emperor, and is simply not something they can compete with.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you want to run away, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The demon king-level dark creature laughed ferociously, rushed towards the wind warrior, and intercepted him.

"Damn it!"

On the other side, General Tuttle also saw this scene and was extremely angry, but it all happened so fast that he had no time to stop it or even send someone to rescue him.

Those wind warriors are very useful and there must be no accidents.

Because something must have happened to them, the dark species of the Demonic Moth Clan would have no restrictions and would drive in, posing a threat to the warriors in the rear.

The remaining wind warriors fled frantically, avoiding the attack of the low-level Demon King-level dark species.

However, at this time, several demonic armored dark species also surrounded him.

"Quick, quick, stop them!" General Tuttle yelled.

The cosmic-level warriors behind the defensive wall hurriedly rushed out. At this time, they no longer cared about conserving their strength, and rushed directly towards the dark species of the magic armor tribe, trying to stop them.

"Die!"

boom!

Several demon-armored dark species roared, and terrifying attacks came crashing down.

Although the universe-level warriors are very fast and can reach a distance of 500 meters in just a few breaths, the opponent is also a lower-level Demon King-level being with no weak strength and speed, so how can they be given a chance to intercept.

"Fight!"

When the remaining wind warriors saw this situation, their expressions were determined, and they immediately burst out the force power in their bodies, preparing to fight to the death.

General Tuttle clenched his fists, feeling very weak inside.

Phew! Phew! Phew...

Suddenly, bursts of harsh piercing sounds echoed across the sky and the earth.

I saw several streaks of light streaking through the air, rushing towards the dark species of the magic armor clan at an unimaginable speed.

arrow!

Light Arrow!!

Those turned out to be dozens of light arrows exuding holy brilliance!!!

Many people stared at the light arrow with wide eyes, feeling as if the flow of time had slowed down at this moment.

No, that's not right!

It's not that time has slowed down, but that the speed of the light arrow is so incredibly fast that every move of other things around him becomes extremely slow.

This creates the illusion that time has slowed down.

What was even more unbelievable was that the light arrow suddenly disappeared in mid-air, as if it had never appeared before.

However, everyone immediately discovered that the expressions of the dark ones from the magic armor clan changed, and they actually gave up attacking the wind warriors. They burst out the dark force one after another, condensing into a black protective shield in front of them.

At this moment, the space in front of them fluctuated, and arrows of light burst out.

Boom boom boom!

A stream of light arrows bombarded the dark species' protective shield, and then exploded.

Several dark species from the Demon Armor Clan were suddenly knocked several tens of meters away by a huge force, and then stopped in embarrassment.

Those wind warriors were finally able to escape from the clutches of the dark species and quickly retreated behind the defensive wall.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses.

Their eyes all followed the place where the light arrow had been shot, and they saw a figure standing on the defensive wall, holding a huge bow as long as an adult in his hand.

Obviously, those light arrows just now were shot by this figure.

"Okay, so strong!"

"Who is that?"

"You look very young, but you managed to drive back the dark race of the Demon Armored Tribe with just a few arrows. Where did this genius come from?"

…

The warriors around him couldn't help but swallowed, their faces full of shock.
Chapter completed!