"The devil is one foot higher than the Dao?"
The leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons said in a condescending manner. "Stop acting tough! The Central Intelligence Agency has already investigated everything about you! You can't even survive three seconds in front of us! "
"Heh … Time has changed. How would you know about my improvement?" said Chen Xiaobei with a smile on his face.
"What a joke! What we have is first-hand information! You have just achieved True Nirvana cultivation not long ago! If it were not for that evil sword, you would not have been able to kill any of us! "
The leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons looked at Chen Xiaobei condescendingly.
Of course, the leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons was not just mocking Chen Xiaobei. He was actually trying to buy time for Chen Xiaobei.
While he was talking, the remaining eight Silver-Winged Myrmidons and two hundred Iron-Winged Myrmidons had already formed a battle formation behind him.
Undeniably, this group of Blood Descendants was the toughest group of enemies that Chen Xiaobei had ever encountered.
They were well-trained and they had great execution skills.
Also, they were calm and smart. Though they were mocking Chen Xiaobei, they were actually preparing their strongest attack for Chen Xiaobei.
Just like what Damien said earlier, they would definitely kill Chen Xiaobei the moment they made their move.
Though the Blood Descendants were cunning, Chen Xiaobei was no fool.
Chen Xiaobei could see that the Blood Descendants were forming a battle formation of two hundred men. However, he did not intend to stop them at all.
That was because Chen Xiaobei still had a few trump cards that he had yet to use. In fact, it would be more advantageous for him if his enemies formed a battle formation.
"Hahaha! Stupid bastard! It's time for you to die! "
Soon, the leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons started to laugh arrogantly.
Clearly, the battle formation of the Blood Descendants had been formed. To them, Chen Xiaobei was going to die soon.
Two hundred Iron-Winged Myrmidons were flying at a specific position to form a giant half body of a Blood Descendant.
The head, body, arms, and wings were all made up of dozens of Iron-Winged Myrmidons. Every single part of the Iron-Winged Myrmidons was holding a spear and wearing a sturdy armor.
There were also Silver-Winged Myrmidons with giant scythes guarding the claws and fangs.
At a glance, this giant half-body was more than ten meters tall, and its entire body was covered in spikes. It was like a demon god from the heavens, and its might was incomparably terrifying!
Completely different from the formation on the ground, this was a formation that stood in the air!
When the ground troops charged, only the first row of soldiers could charge into the battlefield first.
However, the battle formation in front of him could achieve a three-dimensional attack from all directions!
The arms and wings of the Demonic God Statue could be folded in four directions, and the head and body could cover the top, middle, and bottom!
Once the formation was closed, it could even wrap the enemy in a ball and kill them, leaving absolutely no blind spots! There was no way out!
"Did you see that?"
"This is the Divine Winged Blood Demon Formation that only belongs to us Blood Descendants! It was specially used to fight with numbers! Once you were surrounded, the countless spears from all directions would instantly turn your body into a beehive!
"Has the formation been completed?"
Chen Xiaobei's expression did not change. "Then let's cut the crap. Let's fight!"
"Son of the bitch! How dare you look down on the Divine Winged Blood Demon Formation?! I guarantee that you will be struck by lightning! "
The leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons was enraged by Chen Xiaobei's disdain.
With a flap of his wings, he flew backward and landed on the heart of the Demonic God Statue.
"Everyone, listen to my order!
The leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons shouted, "Charge at them with all your might! I want you to chop those bastards into minced meat within three seconds! "
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Two hundred Blood Descendants shouted in unison, holding their spears and scythes tightly and flapping their wings.
As the Blood Descendants moved, the giant Demon God Statue charged towards Chen Xiaobei like a lion pouncing on a rabbit!
"Son of the bitch! If you don't die within three seconds, I will be your pet! "
The leader of the Silver-Winged Myrmidons swung his scythe and charged at Chen Xiaobei with all his might.
"Heh … Xiaobai and Sirius will not be happy if I raise an ugly thing like you!"
With a smile on his face, Chen Xiaobei shook his wrist and took out two Jade Gourds.
First, he opened the Green Jade Gourd and poured all the Spiritual Qi into the yellow Jade Gourd.
After injecting 1,000 Spiritual Stones worth of Spiritual Qi into the gourd, there was still 1,100 Spiritual Stones worth of Spiritual Qi left in the gourd.
Then, Chen Xiaobei put away the Yellow Jade Gourd.
After that, he tossed the Yellow Jade Gourd up into the sky.
"What the hell is that thing?!"
At the sight of this, the entire Blood Tribe's grand formation froze, and their charge came to an abrupt halt!
After all, they had just been defeated by the Chaos Blood Sword. All of them were afraid that Chen Xiaobei was going to throw out some evil things to harm them.
"The river of sand is a silent wave!"
Chen was as calm as ever. Then, he said something that no one could understand.
* Swoosh *
Seconds later, yellow sand gushed out from the Yellow Jade Gourd.
Like a giant waterfall, the sand flowed down for a few hundred meters.
The weight of the sand, coupled with the speed of the waterfall, formed a terrifying force that was at least hundreds of thousands of pounds.
A second ago, the Demonic God Statue was charging at Chen Xiaobei like a lion pouncing on a rabbit.
Now, the Demonic God Statue that was more than ten meters tall was as small as an ant in front of the hundreds of meters tall sand waterfall.
More than two hundred Blood Tribe members were completely dumbfounded at the sight of this majestic quicksand waterfall.
All of them could feel that the entire space around them was about to be swallowed by the sand. Even the ocean underneath them might be filled up by it.
* Boom! *
The thing that shocked them the most was that the sand waterfall landed on the head of the Demonic God Statue.
Like an ant that was slapped by a giant sand palm, it was defeated in an instant. There was no doubt about it.
* Blarrgghh! * * Blarrgghh! * * Blarrgghh … *
All two hundred Blood Descendants could not withstand the force of the sand. Even the Silver-Winged Myrmidons could not escape from it. All of them were severely injured.
One by one, they fell into the ocean like meteors. There was not a single bit of force that could be felt from the sand.
Luckily, there was the ocean underneath them. If not, all two hundred Blood Descendants would have been crushed into a pile of meat by the sand and the ground.
"Kill me within three seconds? Heh … This joke is not funny at all! "
Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Xiaobei mumbled to himself, "Shidi Sha's Quicksand Gourd is pretty good …"
"You cunning son of a bitch! Die now! "Realizing that the situation was not in their favor, Damien gave up on suppressing the Chaos Blood Sword and turned around to attack Chen Xiaobei.
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