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However, it is better to be safe than sorry, so Wanqi Yuan still agreed to their request and cooperated in the acting. It is better to have one more ally than one more enemy!

So, after another fierce and intensive fight between the three, Gu Yao and Su Sichen were knocked out by Wanqi Yuan's heavy punch. In order to make it more realistic, the two of them spit out large mouthfuls of blood in pain while flying backwards.

Suddenly, the spirits of both of them were weakened.

At the same time, Lan Jiafeng and Wu Ze on the other side also fell heavily beside the two of them at the same time.

In a flash, Wanqi Yuan, in order to make it more realistic, took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. He gathered a ball of divine power in his palm and swung it towards the four people like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The four of them stood up with horror on their faces and retreated violently. In the blink of an eye, they used their hands and feet to retreat to the back of the battle circle. With their miserable appearance, no one could tell that they were deliberately acting.

Su Sichen knew that the Emperor of Heaven was also watching the battlefield, just in case. The four men lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. Their faces turned pale in an instant, and the shocking red on their chests made people think that these men would not live long.

The beastmen are indeed a powerful tribe. Apart from the four who were acting, the others are also really amazing.

There are countless ferocious beasts such as the flaming lion, the armored giant lizard, the black flame python, etc., all of which are powerful.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and is unpredictable.

At the moment when the orcs joined the battle, the situation suddenly reversed. The Fifth Zhaohe Ji Canghai, who was originally in an advantageous position, faced the powerful opponent Bimontai and could not defeat him for a long time, and was even in danger of being suppressed by the opponent.

When Chi Yehua saw this scene, he became extremely anxious. He was worried that Diwu Zhao and Ji Canghai would suffer, so he wanted to go and support them without hesitation.

However, his actions were hindered by a Titan Ape, which kept clinging to him, preventing him from getting away to help his companions.

At the same time, Zhou Changgeng, holding a heavy sword, engaged in a thrilling battle with two black-winged flying dragons.

The two black-winged flying dragons were both eighth-level super beasts with powerful strength, which brought great pressure to Zhou Changgeng. Although Zhou fought hard and used all his strength, as time went on, his sword-holding hand began to tremble involuntarily.

Facing the black-winged dragons that attacked from the left and right again, his expression gradually became solemn.

Wanqi Yuan rushed out like lightning. His speed was as fast as the wind, as if he had instantly crossed the limitations of space.

At the same time, the black and white double blades in his hands flew out at an astonishing speed like two lightning bolts, and rushed straight towards the necks of the two black-winged flying dragons.

With a whoosh sound, the black and white blades drew a sharp arc in the air, like a pair of deadly arrows, heading straight for the Black Winged Dragon's vital points.

Suddenly, a shrill roar suddenly rang out, deafening, as if the whole world was shaking.

This was the painful howl of the Black Winged Dragon. The scales on its neck were hit hard by the black and white blades, and blood splattered like a scarlet fountain.

However, the black-winged dragon did not become depressed by its injury. On the contrary, the bloody smell aroused the wildness and bloodiness deep in its heart.

Its eyes were wide open, its bloody mouth was gaping, and it let out another earth-shaking roar towards the sky. The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

Then, the injured black-winged dragon spread its huge wings fearlessly, and swooped down towards Wanqi Yuan like a black fighter plane. It was as fast as lightning and fierce as if it wanted to eat Wanqi Yuan alive.

Wanqi Yuan shrunk the ground into an inch, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and he appeared behind the flying black-winged dragon and attacked decisively again.

The black blade spun out again, and the sharp blade scratched the black-winged dragon's neck again. This time, because the distance was too close, blood splattered wherever the black blade passed.

The black-winged flying dragon endured the great pain and faced the challenge head-on. Its open claws gleamed with cold light, and it vowed to tear Wanqi Yuan into pieces.

However, just as it was about to launch an attack, Chi Yehua unexpectedly flew over with a sword in his hand and stabbed Black Wing Fei in the chest with the sword.

"Puchi," the white knife went in and the red knife came out, bringing out blood splatters.

It was estimated that the sword had pierced the Black Winged Dragon's vital point. He stared with his eyes wide open, his scarlet eyes threatening to burst out of their sockets, filled with disbelief. The huge figure stopped in mid-air, trying hard not to fall down.

However, Wanqi Yuan would not waste the opportunity. He kicked the black-winged dragon in the chest with tremendous force.

The next moment, the black-winged dragon's body fell to the ground rapidly like a kite with a broken string.

The other black-winged flying dragon saw this scene, and was completely furious at the death of his companion. He raised his head and let out a long mournful cry, which sounded like weeping blood and resounded throughout the entire Nine Suns City.

The next moment, it began to frantically flap its huge black wings, flapping them at an extremely fast speed, making a "puff puff puff" sound. Every flap brought up a gust of wind, making the air rustle.

A blazing flame spewed out of the black-winged dragon's mouth, and the flames shot up high, as if to set the entire sky on fire. Its breathing also became unusually rapid, and the hot air it spewed out formed a cloud of white mist, which intertwined with the flames and looked particularly terrifying.

At this time, the black-winged flying dragon was already blinded by anger, and its eyes were like burning flames, staring at Wanqi Yuan. The look was full of hatred and murderous intent, as if it was going to burn Wanqi Yuan to ashes in the next moment.

Wanqi Yuan gave Chi Yehua a hint, and the two understood each other. With their previous common enemy, they had a tacit understanding and quickly started fighting against the other black-winged dragon.

Wen Renyu was shocked again when he saw the thrilling scene just now.

He looked at Bimengtai with some worry. Fortunately, Bimengtai was a resistant player, and he fought more and more fiercely, making Diwu Zhaohe and Ji Canghai, who were chasing him, in a panic.

Seeing this, Wen Renyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if Bi Mengtai could defeat these people.

The situation was very good. Looking at the cruel battlefield and the beastmen who were fighting desperately for him, Wen Renyu became firm again.

At this moment, Jing Yang, who was hiding behind the clouds, led the Divine Attendants and was paying close attention to the battlefield below.

This time, all twelve God Masters were present. When they set out, Elder Nan and the hot-tempered Elder Yan were also going to come, but they were stopped by Nan Ze Yan Ning.

They knew that the war started by Wen Renyu this time was not the same as the previous ones. But based on their understanding of Ling'er, this war might not be that difficult to resolve.