"Mr. Tian! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Bastards! How dare you insult Old Tian's corpse and condense it into a puppet!"

Seeing this figure, Ye Tian's eyes were red, and infinite anger rose in his heart.

The puppet in front of him was called Tian Guohua. He was the garrison commander of China and a mid-level Ninth Realm Martial King.

Three years ago, the Black Dragon Clan rioted and attacked the Imperial Capital Base. The human race was defenseless. In order to cover the retreat of other warriors, Old Tian fought alone against the five Ninth Realm Martial Kings of the Black Dragon Clan.

In the end, he died heroically and saved tens of thousands of soldiers. He died heroically and bravely.

But now his corpse has been refined into this ugly puppet.

The anger in Ye Tian's heart was like a volcanic eruption, and he could not suppress it.

"Death! Martial Soul Skill - Death God's Mercy!"

Ye Tian started with a martial soul skill, and a huge sickle appeared behind Ye Tian.

The sickle was full of black lines, exuding the breath of the god of death, which made people feel terrified at a glance.

The huge sickle of the god of death danced with Ye Tian and chopped directly at Su Nantian.

Su Nantian was not panicked at all, and waved his hand, and Tian Lao, who was standing beside him, rushed up with a dull expression.

"Bang Bang Bang……"

The next second, Tian Lao and Ye Tian started a fierce battle.

Although Tian Lao, who was trained as a puppet, was a little weaker and had no martial spirit to assist him.

But he was not afraid at all, and he kept attacking woodenly without any sense of pain. Even though he had countless wounds on his body, he continued to attack.

Ye Tian had an ugly expression. Although Tian Lao was not strong, it was no problem for him to delay him for a while.

On the other side, Li Sanfeng was besieged by Niu Xuantian and Niu Yuanfeng. His

Qi and blood were already exhausted, and he was in a bad state. He looked extremely embarrassed. The green tortoise martial spirit phantom on his body was extremely dim, and it seemed that it would shatter in the next moment.

"Ye Longwei, come and help me! I can't bear it any longer……"

The situation is urgent. Li Sanfeng can only ask Ye Tian for help.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Tian knew that Li Sanfeng was in a very bad state, so he slapped Tian Lao away with one palm and immediately went to support him.

Niu Xuantian sneered on his face and also summoned his martial spirit. A huge red bull demon phantom directly collided with Ye Tian's sickle martial spirit.

"Bang Bang Bang……"

The two exchanged several moves, and Niu Xuantian was defeated step by step, with countless wounds on his body, but he still did not lose.

At this moment, Tian Lao also came. Although the two of them were no match for Ye Tian, they were still able to stop him.

Ye Tian's face was extremely ugly, and Li Sanfeng's condition was getting worse and worse. It was obvious that he could not hold on any longer.

"Hahaha, the Chinese Dragon Guards are nothing but this!"

Everything was just as Su Nantian had expected. Although there were some twists and turns, it was basically the same as planned.

Su Nantian laughed happily and wildly.

""Don't be so arrogant, you thief!"

However, at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared. They were Bai Qi, Lian Po, Dian Wei, and Zhao Yun. The four of them were all in the early stage of the eighth realm of martial arts, possessing SSS-level martial souls and the ability to fight above their level. Moreover, because they were all Gu Yun's subordinates, they were all in tune with each other and cooperated very well. The four of them rushed forward and besieged Niu Xuantian together.

They did not support Li Sanfeng because it would not make much sense. Li Sanfeng's blood was already empty. Helping him would at most tie with Niu Yuanfeng.

It would not help the current situation much.

Ye Tian was the highest combat power on the battlefield. If they wanted to reverse the situation, they had to help Ye Tian lift the siege first.

"Damn it, stop them!"

Niu Xuantian sensed that the four people all had a strong aura, his face looked a little ugly, and he shouted loudly, hoping that other strong men of the Demon Horned Ox Clan would come to help him.

But unfortunately, his idea was doomed to fail.

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