Qin Fan was unsatisfied with Mo Kaixin and launched the first class. After the two passed through business class and economy class, they came to the entrance and exit of the airship.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was still concentrating on commanding a group of poisoners to poison, and now the entire southern battlefield is fully covered.

In order to avoid the impact, the army of corpse tribe led by the Xuanyangwei and Gui Tongzi of Yankuang Mountain turned to attack the Western battlefield.

At this time, all ten airships had arrived one after another.

The group of ghost soldiers affiliated to the Ghost Market, the killer of the Night Mansion, and the Three Thousand Blood Xuanwei, were determined to surrender to some of the forces of the Punishment Alliance in the Ghost Market, and some of the forces that were originally secretly surrendered to the Northern Barbarians who were scared by the ghost prayer letters, all entered the battlefield and began to fight.

After realizing that the "hostage" in their hands had been rescued, the city lords were ready to order a retreat directly. After all, with the tens of thousands of troops in their hands, they could not grab a single territory, and joining a large force would be enough to become a guest of honor.

But it is obvious that Qin Fan will not give them this opportunity.

At this time, Qin Fan's eyes looked at the east.

Under the dark night sky, there was a burning white flame advancing rapidly.

If you look closely, you will find that under the leadership of one person, 30,000 believers were bathed in flames, as sacred as apostles of God. They were not afraid of any attacks, and the powerful mental power they gathered defeated the military power condensed by 100,000 people in one fell swoop!

But at the same time, none of them took the initiative to attack those soldiers, and every believer just recited the slogan of Wuyou Sect devoutly.

"The great disaster is coming! The heaven and earth are dark! The Lord enters the world! You should be happy without worries!"

But as every word resounded through the sky, a soldier would be burned into ashes by the white flames. They walked along like this, and the soldiers who wanted to intercept around them turned into dissipated powder one after another.

Such a strange phenomenon completely destroyed the morale of the enemy.

At this time, the thousands of tourists who had been huddling in a corner to watch the show were like crazy bandits who rushed into the battlefield to fight for the armor of the soldiers.

Only a small number of them were forces supported by Mu Che and Sima Kongming, and more were casual cultivators from the two adjacent states who had taken advantage of them.

When several players of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] figured out the details of these people, they immediately prescribed the right medicine and deliberately acted a scene, taking out a low-level Xuan-level sword from a corpse, which made those tourists in the world envious.

The blood widow took the opportunity to use illusion to influence several prestigious people to stand up first, and then the responders were even more confused.

At the same time, the direction of their attack also blocked the last retreat of the tens of thousands of soldiers.

Before we knew it, a large net had been formed, and the soldiers had not changed their identities from hunters to prey.

Seeing this, Qin Fan already knew the result.

"According to this killing speed, it should have been solved before dawn."
Chapter completed!