The hundred anti-demon alliance troops were split into two, wrapped around Chu Jun and the rest of the robust men who had been captured. They hurriedly rushed towards the northern gate of Frost Mountain City. Everyone had their magic treasures in their hands, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Ding Ding followed closely behind Chu Jun and asked doubtfully, "Why are we running?"

Before Chu Jun could reply, a nearby Alliance Army cultivator's gaze swept over, and he shouted sternly, "Follow me!"

Chu Jun winked at Ding Ding. The two of them quickly followed behind the group and quickly left Frost Mountain City through the north gate.

"Anyone who can fly will be sent flying. Anyone who cannot fly will ride a flying mount. Those who do not even have a mount, please lend a hand!" The leader of the Centurions soared into the air and shouted solemnly as he turned around.

Nearly a hundred xiuzhe of the Anti-Monster Alliance had trained and released their flying mounts. The azure-colored Tier 2 Spirit Beast Heavenly Wind Condor was indeed a well-organized force.

Amongst the nearly 50 captives, there were a few Golden Core Realm experts. The rest were Foundation Establishment cultivators and below. Fortunately, most of them had their own flying mounts. Only five or six of them didn't.

Just as Chu Jun flew up, he heard the skinny old man huai Zhong anxiously shouting, "Fellow Daoist Chu, can you give me a hand?"

Although this old man Huaizhong was at the late Foundation Establishment stage and could logically fly, it was a pity that his magic treasure had been seized. The flying mount had also died a few days ago while fleeing. Now, he could only turn to Chu Jun for help.

Seeing that the old man was quite enthusiastic in answering his question, Chu Jun dived down and lifted him up. The other five or six cultivators who didn't have mounts or were unable to fly begged, "Fellow Daoist, give me a hand too!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but frown. He really thought that this daddy would open a charity hall!

The soldiers of the Anti-Monster Alliance stood on top of the Heavenly Wind Condor, not a single one of them had the intention to carry people. As for the "strong men", they were even less aware of this. Bring one more person with them and they would be a burden. No one was willing to do such a stupid thing.

Ding Ding suddenly waved his hand and a green jade flying shuttle appeared in front of him. He said to the cultivators who did not have mounts, "Come up!"

Several cultivators couldn't help but be overjoyed. They thanked him and jumped onto the green jade flying shuttle one after another. The surrounding cultivators couldn't help but cast strange gazes. The leader of the 100-man squad was also quite surprised. He swept a glance at Chu Jun and Ding Ding and said indifferently, "A 100-man hunting squad of the Demon Army has appeared behind us. Those who do not want to die will try their best to catch up. Don't think of any tricks to escape, otherwise, they will be killed on the spot!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly as soon as they heard this. Their eyes revealed panic. Most of the people here had escaped and had more or less witnessed the might of the Demon Army's hunting squad.

"Follow me!" The little leader shouted and accelerated forward.

This time, there was no need to rush. Everyone used all their strength to fly desperately. The cruelty and cruelty of the demon hunting squad was well-known. If they encountered a regular army of the demon race, they might still be able to survive. At most, they would be dragged to work as laborers. However, if they encountered a hunting squad with the goal of slaughtering and eradicating them, they would only die.

Everyone flew forward for half an incense stick of time. Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the sky in front of them and they quickly approached. Chu Jun's eyesight far surpassed everyone else's. He was the first to see a well-formed team flying over. They were all dressed in green armor, each holding a spear in their hands. The formation they flew in at high speed was like a knife cutting tofu. Although there were only 30 people, that awe-inspiring aura made people shiver.

"It's a monster hunting squad. Turn around!" The little leader shouted loudly.

The hundred soldiers of the Anti-Monster Alliance all turned their heads, and the captives' faces turned pale with fear as they hurriedly turned around and fled.

Chu Jun frowned. There were only 30 people on the other side, yet they didn't even have the courage to fight. They couldn't help but be greatly disappointed with the so-called Anti-Monster Alliance.

The 30 Demon Army hunting squads were flying at a fairly fast speed. The Anti-Demon Alliance Army had nearly 50 captives on their side, so their speed had naturally dropped by quite a bit. Soon, the Demon Army's hunting squad was getting closer and closer. The other party's cold eyes and cold spear tip could clearly see that if this continued, it would only be a matter of time before they were caught up.

Just as the little leader was feeling extremely anxious, another black dot suddenly appeared in front of him and flew towards him at lightning speed. Everyone's hearts immediately jumped up, and they secretly said, "It's over!"

"Prepare for battle!" The little leader shouted loudly. With a finger of his long sword, his speed suddenly increased. The fifty Anti-Monster Alliance Army soldiers behind him bent their knees and bowed their backs from their mounts in an orderly manner to reduce the resistance of the strong winds, so as to facilitate the flying mounts to speed up. The 50-man squad actually exuded a dense murderous aura. Although it was far inferior to the 30 Demon Army hunting squads behind them, it was still quite good.

Chu Jun's eyes lit up. It seemed that these anti-demon alliance armies weren't that unbearable!

Just as the 50 Anti-Monster Alliance Army was about to charge forward, the black dot in front of them was getting closer and closer. At this time, everyone could clearly see that it was not the Monster Race's hunting squad, but their own people.

There were nearly a hundred people rushing over, all of them bathed in blood. Obviously, they had just experienced a fierce battle, and Old Lou was amazingly among them.

The little leader immediately ordered him to stop charging and slow down. As a result, the 30 Demon Race hunting squads that were chasing after him were even closer. Moreover, they didn't show any fear when they saw the Alliance Army's reinforcements coming, and they continued to chase after them with killing intent.

"Let's fight back!" The little leader waved his sword, causing the entire team to immediately stop. Turning around, they headed towards the 30 Demon Army hunting squads, while the nearly 50 captives retreated to the back.

The thirty Demon Army hunting squads moved neatly like squares in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they were a hundred meters away. All of a sudden, they stopped their charge and stopped steadily. They were so neat that there were no flaws in them.

The cultivators couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Even Chu Jun's eyelids twitched. What was an elite? This was what an elite was!

Thirty Demon Soldiers held spears and faced off against the cultivators from afar. Each of them had a green crystal embedded in their foreheads. The two leading cultivators had red crystals on their foreheads, and two leaves were blooming beneath the crystals. The green crystal represented the demon length, equivalent to the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The red crystal represented the demon captain, equivalent to the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage. This was an all-demon elder level hunting squad.

The monster hunting squad did not seem to be in a hurry to attack. Instead, their gazes were cold and cold as they stood in the void. Green light continuously sprayed out from under their boots, as if they were a type of flying magic treasure.

At this time, Old Lou brought nearly a hundred members of the Anti-Monster Alliance Army, who were bathed in blood, to meet up with the crowd. When they saw the 30 Monster Army hunting squads opposite them, their expressions couldn't help but change drastically.

Earlier, Lao Lou had left behind 200 anti-demon alliance troops in the back of the palace in Frost Mountain City and encountered another demon army hunting squad. Although he had finally annihilated this hunting squad, his side had paid a heavy price of killing and wounding more than a hundred people.

"Old Lou, what should we do now?" The little leader said with a serious expression.

Old Lou sucked in a mouthful of blood and said fiercely, "What else can we do? Fuck him! I just lost more than a hundred brothers and am in a fucking rage!"

"But this team is the entire demon leader's hunting squad!" The little leader swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"So what? Two hundred against thirty, I don't believe I can't do it!" Old Lou said in a deep voice.

The little leader took a deep breath and scolded, "Damn it, it's dry. A big scar has fallen on my head!"

"Return the magic treasures to these fat sheep!" Old Lou curled his lips back.

The little leader nodded and instructed his subordinates to return the magic treasures they had seized to the captives!

The captives, who were already frightened to the point that their faces turned pale, held magic treasures in their hands. They immediately became courageous. Some of them rolled their eyes and prepared to run away. Only fools would fight with the terrifying Demon Army Hunting Team, let alone the entire Demon Lord Hunting Team.

"You bunch of bastards, if all of you stay behind to fight against the demon army, scare the hell out of me now!" Old Lou shouted loudly.

The prisoners couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, the two xiuzhe turned their mounts and were about to leave. Since someone had taken the lead as a turtle grandson, they immediately ran halfway. The rest hesitated for a while and then ran another half. The skinny old man Huaizhong winked at Chu Jun. Unfortunately, Chu Jun did not seem to have seen it. Old man Huaizhong could only shake his head secretly and quickly leave with his sword. There were only fifteen prisoners left in the last fifty.

"Motherf*cker, a bunch of turtles and grandchildren are quite fast!" Old Lou cursed, "Finally, there are fifteen men left. Good job!"

The 30 Demon Army hunting squads watched helplessly as the prisoners left without stopping them. They were obviously not interested in these Rufu who had the courage to fight in a row. Their target was Lao Lou's group of Anti-Demon Alliance Army.

"Kill!"

There was neither an impassioned mobilization nor a heart-warming farewell. It was just an ice-cold "kill" word. Two hundred anti-demon alliance troops charged out like arrows that had left their strings, and their solemn killing intent instantly rose into a bloody storm.

Peng! The two teams collided fiercely, blood and flesh colliding violently. Blades and spears pierced into the flesh, bones shattered, screams and shouts rang out.

Although the number of Demon Army hunting squads was far smaller than that of human cultivators, the terrifying triangular formation was like a terrifying meat grinder. Under the leadership of two Demon Lieutenants, it unstoppably inserted itself into the squads of the Anti-Demon Alliance Army, continuously harvesting human lives. Flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and it was extremely tragic.

People on the Alliance Army side were constantly falling, and the casualty ratio had reached a terrifying 10 to 1. If this continued, it was not surprising that 200 Alliance Army soldiers would be slaughtered by 30 Demon Armies. The fifteen prisoners who had the courage to stay just now looked at such a tragic scene, and most of them were so scared that their faces turned pale. Some of them even drove their mounts away.

"Pei, a coward!" Ding Ding curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and his hand flashed with a green light as he took the lead in pouncing into the battlefield.

Chu Jun glanced indifferently at the surrounding prisoners. With a movement of his body, the Tai Ah Sword left its sheath like a thunderbolt. An incomparably domineering sword light shot straight at one of the Second Leaf Demon Lieutenants. The Demon Lieutenant looked up in horror, as if he had been cast a Body Stabilization Curse. The spear in his hand condensed in the air.

Pu! The spear head and head flew out of the air, and a hot spring of blood gushed out.