1193 - Suffocating oppression

However, on the battlefield, the more restrained you are, the less you can exert your strength, and many people were scratched or bitten off their necks instead.

Watching the comrades fall down one by one, the cloaked man on the other side became more frustrated and braver. The Black Dragon Army didn't do it anymore, especially those who were accidentally scratched. They simply threw away their weapons, rushed over, and hugged The enemy shouted at his comrades.

"Go! Cut off their heads now!"

The cloaked man raised his claws fiercely and stabbed the black dragon army through, but he refused to let go, even if his arm was removed, he still breathed, so he simply bit the opponent's chest with his teeth, unwilling to die open.

More and more people also dropped their weapons and rushed over, one holding their feet and the other holding their waists, using crowd tactics to drag the three cloaked men back, and then the partners behind came up and chopped off their heads.

In this way, they spent more than a dozen lives in exchange for the head of a cloaked man.

Even if they win, they will not be happy.

The partners who fell with the cloaked man were scratched and bitten, and their bodies mutated little by little as they fought. White hair slowly spread on their faces.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were not completely sick, these people said hysterically while enduring the torment: "Quick... kill me quickly!"

Everyone also knew the seriousness of the truth, and they could only raise their axes even if they felt uncomfortable.

"Ahhh! Brother, let's go!"

"Okay." Although the faces of those companions in the pool of blood were painful, their eyes were extremely peaceful and calm.

……

Yu Wenjun did not expect that his own shadow would be folded in the hands of these unknown soldiers.

Among these hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers, he could refine five poisonous men, but two days ago, two of them were washed away by the damn river embankment, and now three of them were lost, even his Shadows have also been addressed.

However, up to now, he has not formally confronted Yu Wenqi.

"Useless things!"

Yu Wenjun stood up directly, cut his palm with Bai Lou, and a drop of dark brown blood slowly flowed out, seeping into the ring.

Those Yin soldiers seemed to have been injected with chicken blood suddenly, and rushed towards the opposite side one by one restlessly.

Even if there is a water dragon on the opposite side, these people are still crushing them one after another.

And Yu Wenjun was still bleeding blood crazily in the back, and those Yin soldiers became more and more riotous.

Just like that, one water dragon point, two water dragon points... More and more places were occupied by Yin soldiers.

The Black Dragon Army had no choice but to stay behind all the injured, and let the healthy ones quickly hide behind.

However, the Yin soldiers kept crushing them, as long as they didn't cut off their heads, they could keep pushing forward and biting the living.

The Black Dragon Army was slowly drawn into the quagmire, and it was an endless abyss quagmire.

At this time, Uncle Cripple and the others were near a reservoir closest to the battlefield, and they had already made plans to blow up the reservoir together.

Although their territory will be reduced again, at least they can get a moment of respite.

"Senior brother, you can retreat one after another, just leave this place to me." One Eye shouted at the crippled uncle.

"Your eyes aren't much better either. You and the senior brother can leave, and I'll just stay." The one-armed uncle grabbed both of them back.

"You don't have to argue, I'll stay. One-armed and one-eyed continue to stare at the trap behind, and must last till the end!"

"Oh, you don't have to argue, no one can leave today."

(End of this chapter)

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