At this moment, on the hill in the distance, three heads with different shapes, two fifth-level and one seventh-level, and the three demonic beasts rushed down at the same time, heading towards the battlefield.
Chen Ying'er sat on the back of that fifth-level demonic beast.
Long Haochen told her to cast the Soul Gate before, but it was to be used to break the queen.
According to his plan, once the rescue is completed, he will limit the enemy's ability to fly with the spore demon transformed by McDull Piglet, and then use Chen Ying'er's summoning magic beast to break off with himself, which will always give his partners time to escape.
It's just that no one expected such a change on the battlefield, and the more than 1,000 armies of the Yak Demon actually collapsed under their attack.
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and while Chen Ying'er sees the situation in the battlefield clearly, she is naturally not far behind, and rushes over with her summoned demonic beasts to meet her partners and fight together.
The eighth order is the eighth order, although the leader of Nayak was affected by the slime spewed by the spore demon, his speed was still very fast, and his four hooves flew up, rushing straight towards Long Haochen and the six people.
As he rushed forward, a circle of black light spread out under his feet, and the scales of his body were covered with a layer of pitch-black darkness.
Subtle black flames began to burn around his body, burning the nasty slime while also frantically raising the Jacques leader's momentum.
On the pitch-black spear, the light was pouring out, and when they were less than fifty meters away from Long Haochen and them, the leader of the Jacques roared angrily in the sky, and a faint black light and shadow spread out behind him, like a black hole that could devour everything and open its mouth behind him.
Half turning, the right arm holding the spear stretched back, and then threw it fiercely towards Long Haochen and them.
Strange to say, it looked like a black spear flew out like a shocking rainbow, but the leader of Nayak still held the spear body in his hand.
"Be careful, it's the Tyranny."
The knight of the ace demon hunting group in the distance let out a loud shout, but he was also too busy to take care of himself now, and he couldn't help Long Haochen's side at all.
In order to avoid being injured before, the two leaders of the Jacques clan did not exert their full strength, but at this time, it was obviously different, their subordinates were suddenly defeated, and the two eighth-order powerhouses were all in real flames.
Although their status among the demons is not as revered as that of the demon gods, as the first and second patriarchs of the Jacques clan, they almost rule the entire Jacques province.
Although among the twenty-four provinces in the entire territory of the Demon Race, the Yak Province is the smallest one, but it is also one of the twenty-four provinces, and at this time, it is strange that these two patriarchs are not angry because they have been so passive by so many humans and killed and injured a large number of their powerful subordinates.
The moment the pitch-black spear was thrown, the sky suddenly darkened, and even the yellow sand swept up by the wind instantly collapsed to both sides, it felt like Shura slashing the spiritual power, but the scale was much larger.
The terrifying and powerful coercion made everyone feel a sense of coldness in their hearts, and even everyone felt that the Naba Heavenly Yin Killing was aimed at themselves.
The skill launched by the eighth-order powerhouse was really terrifying, and the almost distorted black spear shadow couldn't even see its trajectory clearly.
However, at this moment, Long Haochen rushed forward proudly, and a white light shot out from behind him, accurately landing on the leader of the Eighth Order Jacques, which was the traction skill of the Holy Spirit Furnace.
In the face of a strong enemy, this is the courage that the Guardian Knight must have, no matter how strong the enemy is, the Guardian Knight is always the first to rush forward.
With a flick of his left hand back, the ripples of light fell into Yating's hands, Long Haochen held the aria of the goddess of light with both hands, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then, his whole person seemed to have entered a strange realm, and he seemed to make a very slow upward movement.
One-on-one, yes, Long Haochen has to rely on his own ability to shake the powerful attack of the eighth-order Yak Demon.
At this time, the most obvious change in his body appeared in the aria of the goddess of light, the original rich sword light on the sword body suddenly converged, and the sword body turned dark gold again.
Accompanied by his upward movement that seemed to have a mysterious trajectory, Long Haochen felt like he was going to use this heavy divine sword to gently lift the bride's veil at this time.
If there is a real sword master here, you will definitely be shocked by the scene in front of you.
What Long Haochen has cast is not only the unity of body and sword, but also the unity of heaven and man.
The sword intent is condensed but not dispersed.
Deeply understand the essence of the sword.
Perhaps, he doesn't know any gorgeous swordsmanship, but since he got the Aria of the Goddess of Light, his comprehension of the sword is no longer comparable to what he was at the beginning.
"Poof" The darkness and the dark gold came into contact out of thin air, and Long Haochen's whole body was for a while, and his body flew backwards for several meters in the air, hitting Haoyue's huge body before stopping the momentum.
However, the dark spear shadow was forcibly picked up by him and flew straight into the air.
Yes, it's not a hard fight, it's a pick.
After all, Long Haochen was only a sixth-order, and although his inner spiritual power was not far from ten thousand, he was always a sixth-order radiant knight before he broke through ten thousand.
Even with legendary-level equipment, it is impossible to fight head-on with an eighth-order powerhouse.
However, he relied on his own strength to take over the skill of Deception Yin Extermination.
Speaking of which, his sword is very simple, changing the trajectory of the enemy's attack and cutting off the combination of the enemy's mind and skill.
But how could it be so easy to actually sit up, this was the perfect combination of his own strength and sword intent.
It seems to be a simple challenge, but it is the fusion of Long Haochen's comprehension of sword intent and ancient martial arts since his retreat.
The leader of the Jacques was also shocked to see that Long Haochen actually picked up his own attack, he never expected that this guy whose spiritual power fluctuations were far inferior to that of another knight would actually be able to take his own blow.
And it was so clever to provoke the Deception Yin to kill.
The intense killing intent permeated, and the leader of Jacques roared again, his wings spread slightly, and his four hooves stomped on the ground, charging with all his might.
Since you can't kill your opponent with a ranged attack, it's better to attack in close combat.
Under the influence of the Holy Spirit Furnace, his current target could only be Long Haochen.
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Long Haochen took a deep breath and calmed down his surging qi and blood, the large increase in external spiritual power was indeed very beneficial.
His physical capacity is much stronger than before.
Otherwise, even if you pick up the opponent to attack, I am afraid that you will be injured.
The four wings behind him opened, and with a sudden slap, pushing Long Haochen's body to rush out, behind him, Yating turned over lightly, turning into a golden light and chasing Long Haochen.
In a sense, she herself was a part of Long Haochen's body, so it was easy to keep up with his speed.
The rest of the handsome No. 64 Demon Hunting Regiment also quickly followed.
Cai'er disappeared in the air again, and the Light Pill in Sima Xian's hand was already roaring and hovering above his head, the purple light on his chest was shining, and there was a faint smell of burnt, but it was the backlash of the Purple Illusion God Thunder Spirit Furnace.
Wang Yuanyuan quietly installed four empty silver crystals for his giant spirit god shield.
Han Yu just put away his shield and held the Red Blood Wildness with both hands.
They are ready for this difficult battle.
This was also the first time that they had relied entirely on their own strength to face an eighth-order powerhouse.
If it were in Dayak City, Long Haochen would never choose this, but this is different, this is a wilderness, they really can't fight, they also have the ability to escape.
In that case, why don't you try to fight hard with the eighth-order demon clan, only such a strong person can really test what level of strength they have reached now.
"Drink" The leader of Jacques shouted angrily, the two front hooves were raised, and then they fell to the ground suddenly, and suddenly, the rich black air flow rushed straight towards Long Haochen, and at the same time, the spear in his right hand had already transformed into thousands of black rays, and went straight to Long Haochen.
Approaching within ten meters of this eighth-order Jacques leader, Long Haochen suddenly felt that the air had become viscous, and the rich dark element actually completely excluded the light element, and there was also a strong suction force from the Najak leader's body, pulling his body.
The overwhelming momentum and coercion accompanied its attack like a mountain.
The eighth order, this is the eighth order.
The last time he faced the Eighth-Order Moon Demon, Long Haochen had taken the Siamese Enhancement Pill, so his feelings were not very obvious, but at this time, it was different, facing the Eighth-Order Jacques Leader alone, the huge pressure had greatly affected his willpower.
This is the gap in strength, the absolute suppression of spiritual power.
If it weren't for the fact that Long Haochen's own spiritual power was the purest light attribute, it would have been difficult for him to even have the idea of fighting against this eighth-order powerhouse.
The lower two wings of the four wings are slapped down hard, and the upper two wings remain unchanged.
Long Haochen's body suddenly rose several meters in a state of rushing forward.
It happened to flash the dark air currents created by the Jacques leader's front hooves as he stomped on the ground.
At the same time, Long Haochen's whole body lit up with that strange dark golden light again, and his body and sword were one, shuttling in the shadow of the spear of the leader of Nayak, and the aria of the goddess of light in his hand kept pointing out seemingly lightly, and he himself was like a small boat in the stormy waves.
The Jacques leader felt it the most, he felt that this human should fall in an instant in the face of his attack, but whenever he felt that he was about to kill his opponent, the heavy sword in his opponent's hand could always point at the key position of his spear's power, and he could always use his spirit wings to change direction to avoid the danger of killing.
At this time, Long Haochen seemed to be following him like a shadow, rippling in the shadow of the spear, but he just didn't fight hard with the leader of Nayak, and trembled with it completely by skill, but this eighth-order powerhouse just couldn't burst out of its own strongest attack power.
To be continued: