However, it was finally against Du Yiheng's attack.

Qin Fei was not in a hurry to take action. He first observed for a while to see which combat skills both sides could do. After all, this kind of group battle that often moves tens of thousands of people is not a single battle. If you are accidentally trapped by someone using the formation, it will be a big trouble.

Through observation, Qin Fei decided to take a conservative method to hunt down the monks of the rat clan. He must not show off his power. If the opponent has too many people, he will also attack the formation. He must not be careless.

At this moment, the rat monks were also ready to take action.

All of them opened their mouths and sprayed black fireballs like poisonous smoke, smashing towards the human monk.

"Be careful, it's the Red Rat Divine Smoke, extremely poisonous!"

Du Yiheng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly supported the defensive shield light.

Qin Fei didn't care too much about the protection of his body with the black turtle seal. He took advantage of the opportunity of the melee between the two sides and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the rat tribe.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful not to be poisoned!" Du Yiheng couldn't help reminding.

"It's okay, you have your own right!"

After responding, Qin Fei flew to the center of the battle between the two sides and shouted: "Sword Formation, go!"

Qin Fei's attack was very targeted, with hundreds of sword lights just covering some of the outermost rat cultivators. Those were the weakest seven-tribulation demon cultivators.

"Destroy!"

Qin Fei waved his arms and the Chunyang Sword Formation began to rotate at high speed. After the fusion of several magic weapons, the Chunyang Sword Formation also had the attributes of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword Sword Formation.

Even if the other party is cut, the essence and blood will disappear in large quantities.

Sure enough, with the screams, a large number of the energy of the rat monks dissipated and fell straight to the ground, turning into a corpse.

The "war merit order" in Qin Fei's arms kept illuminating white lights, recording Qin Fei's military achievements.

After one round, Qin Fei accumulated 100 points. Although it was not much, this was just the beginning.

The female general from the Rat Clan naturally noticed Qin Fei and frowned slightly: "That young master is not bad. Whoever captures this general alive, I must pick him to death!"

"General Chi, please fight!"

A thin and tall demon general who had nine tribulations of cultivation took a step forward and glared at Qin Fei and said.

He killed hundreds of his subordinates in one meeting, so he naturally wanted to catch Qin Fei and contribute to this fat woman to play with until death.
Chapter completed!