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Chapter 1767 Beiwang-class and Zhengwang-class vampires

Amid the endless sound of trumpets, strong men stood out among the alliance soldiers retreating from behind and flew straight towards Wu Nantian.

Among them are Fatty Huang's master, Ye Jintian, the white robe and jade sword, Guo Shaoqiu, who fought first, and the old man Niu from the Wusheng Palace, and many other old monsters at the heavenly level.

At the same time, the scattered vampires on the other side were also gathering together in a unique way, and did not continue to entangle the alliance army.

After all, after such a period of stalemate, both sides suffered heavy losses, and the surviving soldiers were already exhausted and had no intention of fighting.

Now that the deadlock on the battlefield has been broken, let’s go with the flow and stop the battle for the time being. It’s not too late to fight again after the rest.

However, Wang Le, who was watching coldly, looked like his ideals were full and reality was skinny.

Because Wang Le knew very well that as long as the battlefield deep in the seven-color light on the opposite sky was decided, the outcome of the battle would be decided.

After thinking about it, Wang Le, who was invisible, once again activated the ability to see through the perspective of the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye, instantly penetrated the vampire army and alliance soldiers blocking in front, and looked straight to the depths of the seven-color light.

But this time, after looking through the obstacles, the first thing that appeared in Wang Le's Bowang Dharma Eye's sight was no longer the dazzling seven-color light before, but the magnificent endless sea of ​​blood...

At the same time, the old monsters such as the white-robed jade sword Ye Jintian, who led the elite troops to participate in the battle, also came to Wu Nantian one after another.

Before Ye Jintian and Old Man Niu could speak, Wu Nantian saw the huge beast horn in his hand into the storage stone, and then spoke quickly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the soldiers below can rest now, but you can't!"

"Uh!" Ye Jintian and other old monsters in the sky were shocked. At this time, Guo Shaoqiu hurriedly asked Wu Nantian: "Brother Nantian, what's going on?"

At this time, Wu Nantian pointed at the direction of the retreat of the vampire army opposite with a serious expression, and told him calmly without hesitation: "If there is no accident, there should be any changes."

"Ah?" The old monsters at the heavenly level changed their faces immediately. They looked at Wu Nantian in shock, waiting for the other party's explanation.

Wu Nantian's face remained unchanged and said to everyone: "You have been in charge of the army and immersed in the battlefield to kill. You may not have noticed that the place where the loud roar was made is from the Big Dipper Seven Killing God-killing Formation."

Speaking of this, Wu Nantian directly admitted his mistake and said incorrectly: "Before this, I greatly underestimated the overall strength of the upper class of the vampire army."

"And this also prevents the Beidou Seven Killing God-killing Formation formed by the early stage of the Heavenly Level colleagues from being unable to eliminate the senior figures of the vampire army in a short time."

Finally, Wu Nantian finally showed an annoyance on his face and said with a wry smile: "If I had known this, I would have let a mid-level heaven-level cultivation master like Brother Ni enter the Beidou Seven Killing God-killing Formation."

"In this way, it will not be difficult to eliminate those prince-level vampires."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jintian looked at Wu Nantian with a serious face and asked in a heavy tone: "Brother Nantian, the Beidou Seven Killing God-killing Formation cannot successfully wipe out the prince-level vampire in the upper level of the Vampire Legion for so long. From what do you think about the problem?"

Wu Nantian glanced at Ye Jintian and other old monsters in the sky level around him, with a hint of unconcealable look on his face, and replied in a deep voice: "In the minds of the upper part of the vampire army surrounded by the Seven Killing God-killing Formation of Beidou, in addition to the prince-level vampire, there must be Beiwang-level vampires who are equivalent to the mid-stage martial arts heavenly level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Niu from the Temple of Martial God frowned and said, "Brother Nantian, the alliance army has a top master who has achieved the mid-stage martial arts heavenly level like you and me. Then, the other party has a Beiwang-level vampire with the mid-stage martial arts heavenly level. Isn't this a very normal thing?"

Wu Nantian immediately smiled bitterly, and then said to Old Man Niu: "Brother Niu, the key is that this Beiwang-level vampire is definitely not an ordinary Beiwang-level vampire. Otherwise, the Beidou Seven Killing God-killing Formation would have wiped it out between the world."

Old Man Niu's face, wrinkled, froze instantly, and his eyes flashed with surprise. He then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That's hard to deal with!"

At this moment, Guo Shaoqiu looked at Wu Nantian and Old Man Niu and asked, "Since you can last for so long in the Big Dipper Seven Killing Formation, why isn't there a king-level vampire with the late stage of the martial arts heavenly level?"

Old Man Niu couldn't help rolling his eyes at Guo Shaoqiu, and avoided answering and asked: "Brother Guo, do you think the Beidou Seven Killing God-killing Formation composed of seven early-stage martial arts heavenly powerhouses can trap a group of prince-level vampires led by a true king-level vampire?"

Before Guo Shaoqiu could respond, Old Man Niu snorted coldly and asked and answered: "If the other party sent such a top lineup, it would be a waste of time for you and I to continue to stay on this border. Don't fight this battle anymore. Hurry up and get rid of your life and run away."

"Uh!" Guo Shaoqiu was speechless and smiled awkwardly, not daring to refute.

After all, Old Man Niu's strength and seniority are higher than that of Guo Shaoqiu, and what it makes sense is.

At this time, Wu Nantian sighed deeply, then he swept his eyes sharply to the old monsters in the sky and said, "Everyone, it's not a waste of talk now. Let's hurry up and kill to the opposite side with Mr. Wu! Otherwise it would be too late."

Although the old monsters present came from different Taoist sects and had different thoughts, some of them even had hatreds, they could achieve such achievements and status as today. No one is a fool, and they are all human spirits among human spirits.

Of course, they are very clear about the importance of taking into account the overall situation in this strange and complex situation.

Once the Big Dipper Seven Killing God-killing Formation is broken, and seven early-stage colleagues of the martial arts heavenly level are killed, then there will be no eggs left after the nest is destroyed, and everyone will be finished.

Therefore, after Wu Nantian issued the call, no one jumped out to object, and everyone nodded without hesitation.

Seeing this, Wu Nantian nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Tiandao Yaozhong and Fengxue Gun Bao Chong who were standing on both sides of the left and right, and ordered: "You two are here to stay in charge of the army, don't forget the little guys in the trial team."

After saying that, before the two of them could speak, Wu Nantian disappeared in an instant and then appeared at a height of five or six hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!
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