It was the first time for Luo Yanfeng and his companions to encounter a demon warrior of the same level on the battlefield.
He was a little flustered. After two battles, he had no time to recover. At this time, his physical strength was less than 30%. How could he face a powerful warrior of the same level?
In fact, the others were similar to Luo Yanfeng. Facing so many demon elites at this time, their hearts instantly fell to the bottom.
Long Chen looked at the demon elites. They had wings on their backs and golden horns on their heads. There were golden lines flashing in their eyes, and their fierce aura was frightening.
"Brother Yanfeng, the leader is in your hands. The other captains, keep an eye on them. There are exactly seven demon elites behind that guy.
You just need to kill them. I, Long Chen, guarantee with my head that no disciple of the Luo family will be killed." Long Chen shouted.
As soon as Long Chen said this, Luo Yanfeng and his companions' hearts were pounding. If it was before the departure, no matter how much they trusted Long Chen, they would never dare to believe this.
But at this time, Long Chen's voice was calm, and every word he said was full of strong confidence. Combined with the previous record, Luo Yanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's fight him."
Luo Yanfeng roared, and thirteen purple dragon veins burst out, and flames flowed all over his body. The little blood power left was all burned.
"Kill"
Luo Yanfeng took a step forward and rushed straight out to take the leader of the demon clan.
Seeing Luo Yanfeng's indomitable momentum, Long Chen nodded secretly. Luo Yanfeng actually didn't have much confidence in himself, but he was willing to fight with his life.
In fact, in this situation, the possibility of annihilation of the whole army is very high, but Luo Yanfeng and other top masters can rely on their strong strength to fight out of the siege and escape.
But if he chooses to fight with all his strength, once he loses, he will die, but he is willing to fight for everyone. This kind of chivalrous spirit is very rare.
As Luo Yanfeng rushed out, the other captain-level masters all followed and killed, gritting their teeth one by one, and they had to fight hard at this time.
"The deputy team will replace the main team and set up the Eight Dragons Killing Formation." Facing the endless army of demons, Long Chen was calm and composed, and shouted loudly.
"Boom boom..." The strong men of the Purple Blood Clan immediately followed the order and completed the formation in an instant, neat and uniform, and the speed was much faster than the best result in the previous rehearsal.
"Potential is forced out." Long Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.
The disciples of the Luo family have infinite potential. It has only been a short time, and their cooperation with each other, sense of direction on the battlefield, and perception of spatial fluctuations have greatly improved.
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh that the potential of the Purple Blood Clan is amazing. They are born strong. Once their blood is awakened, their combat power will be terrifying.
The speed of progress of the Luo family disciples scared Long Chen. When the endless army of demons came, the Luo family disciples gnashed their teeth and roared one after another.
Roaring is sometimes a vent of anger, but roaring on the battlefield is often to give yourself courage.
Although it sounds a bit funny, it is true. In the roar, people's fear will decrease and their courage will increase.
"Puff puff puff..."
Endless demon clan masters came to kill, and the disciples of the Luo family attacked with all their strength. They were like crazy, with their hair standing on end and their eyes wide open.
Among this group of masters, there were thirteen-level demon clan masters. Although the strongest ones were named by Long Chen and asked Luo Yanfeng and others to fight one-on-one, the strength of these demon clan masters should not be underestimated.
Fortunately, under the blessing of the formation, everyone cooperated with each other and doubled their strength. Even the thirteen-level demon clan masters could not break their formation.
"Boom boom boom..."
Luo Yanfeng had already fought fiercely with the demon clan leader, fighting desperately. Luo Yanfeng, who was already exhausted, fought desperately and killed the demon clan leader step by step.
The others were not bad either. After forgetting the fear of death, they had only one goal, which was to kill the other party. If the other party didn't die, they would die.
The eight teams intertwined back and forth on the battlefield, and countless demon clan masters were dead. They had never encountered a formation before, and they suffered a great loss.
"Deputy captains, be sharp-eyed. When a demon cub is trapped, don't let them go back." Long Chen saw several times that the thirteen veins of the demon clan rushed into the formation, were killed in a panic, and then escaped. Long Chen couldn't help but remind them.
This formation is very strong. It is impossible to master it instantly. Moreover, everyone has just learned the formation, and the formation is stiff and rigid. The disciples of the Luo family strictly follow Long Chen's requirements and don't know how to adapt, which greatly reduces the power of the formation.
This formation is known by the Dragon Blood Corps and the Hidden Dragon Corps. It is a most basic formation, but it is full of mysteries. Even now, the Dragon Blood Corps sometimes uses it, which shows how strong it is.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just at this moment, a Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saint was squeezed into the formation because of his greed for merit and reckless advance. He was like a fly caught in a spider web, struggling desperately.
"The opportunity has come."
After Long Chen's reminder, a deputy captain made a turn, and the team slightly deviated from the original route, but the formation remained unchanged, and they killed the man.
And with his change, the other team also slightly deviated, and the two teams suddenly staggered.
"Puff puff puff..."
The two teams staggered past each other, and the Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saint was directly chopped into meat paste by everyone's random swords. Under the rolling formation, no one knew who killed him.
When they saw that the formation changed, there was such a terrifying power, everyone was surprised and happy, and their courage gradually grew. Their hands and feet gradually let go, and the formation became more and more flexible.
Under the change of the formation, one after another of the Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saints of the Demon Clan were killed. Some powerful demons were clearly fighting fiercely outside the formation, but under the change of the formation, they ran to the middle of the formation at some point and were killed in a confused manner.
The formations here were changing and becoming more and more handy, while in the outer area, Luo Yanfeng was in a hard fight. At this time, he was covered in blood and his chest was almost pierced by the opponent's bone spear.
His opponent was extremely powerful and experienced in combat. Luo Yanfeng was able to gain the upper hand at the beginning, but once his momentum was lost, he was in danger.
On the other side, Luo Ying was in danger again and again. At the beginning, she was able to suppress her opponent, but then a powerful demon appeared out of nowhere. With two against one, Luo Ying was defeated again and again.
However, Luo Ying gritted her teeth and said nothing. She was afraid that her voice would disrupt the battle of others, so she would rather die than call for help.
"Boom"
Luo Ying was suddenly blown away by a huge force, and a powerful demon with a gloomy face pounced on her, with sharp teeth and sticky saliva, biting her throat fiercely.
"Puff!"
Just when Luo Ying thought she was going to die and was ready to perish together with the demon warrior, Long Chen in the crowd in the distance kicked the bone spear under his feet. The bone spear passed through the battlefield and directly pierced the head of the demon warrior, nailing it firmly to the rock in the distance.
Luo Ying was overjoyed. She didn't care who attacked her and rushed towards the remaining demon warrior.
"Die!"
Suddenly Luo Yanfeng roared loudly. His chest was pierced by the bone spear, and his opponent's head was also chopped off by his heavy sword.
"Brother Yanfeng!"
Everyone was horrified, but Luo Yanfeng pulled the bone spear out of his body fiercely, stabbed it into the ground, and roared to the sky, shaking the sky.
At that moment, Long Chen smiled: "The dormant bloodline has finally begun to awaken."