Chapter 487: The Final Blow

Seeing that the cold beast had killed a large number of cultivators with one palm, those who were left were red-eyed and even more desperate to attack the cold beast.

Although I don't know when this cold beast will die, I don't even know if I can die. But after the death of his teammates, the cold beast has gone from a treasure hunter to an enemy.

"Quick, let's go together, the cold beast is dying. ”

At this time, I don't know who shouted, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Zhao turned his head to see that a large amount of blood had spilled out of the cold beast's leg after being slashed by himself, and its movement had been greatly hindered, but it had not been affected in general.

Obviously, that person just now was lying to everyone so that those who were going to do it later would join the fight early.

However, this so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and they are not casually talked. Those who were fighting were inspired by these words, while those who were watching remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao was angry at those who were holding the benefits of the fisherman, thinking that if they finally won the final blow, then he would understand them one by one without saying more.

"Yu Lan!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came out, and I saw a woman in black, who was scratched by a barb-like fangs of a fierce beast because she couldn't dodge.

It was this simple scratch that instantly killed the woman in black.

Seeing that several women around him were about to step forward and fight the cold beast, Zhang Zhao swung a knife at the head of the cold beast.

The Sky Splitting Slash reappeared, and all the lethality in a range of more than 100 meters rushed towards the head of the cold beast.

Hearing only the sound of "swish", the entire head of the cold beast was directly cut in half.

In an instant, white blood gushed out from the head of the cold beast like a spring, and the scene was no less than the previous hundred-zhang huge wave, which showed how terrifying the size of this cold beast was.

At this moment, the severely injured and dying cold beast suddenly became crazy, and its two giant claws desperately grabbed at it, killing a large number of cultivators in an instant.

"It's time, set up!"

With a loud bang, more than 70 people around the outer circle instantly swarmed over. They surrounded the cold beast and set up a solid killing array, intending to end the cold beast's life.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao snorted coldly, and clenched the straight-ridged ancient knife and instantly slashed down. At that moment, countless purple currents appeared on the entire ice surface, spreading in all directions like human blood.

The middle-aged man who took the lead in the back frowned slightly when he saw the current spreading like blood, and under the urging of the cold beast treasure, he naively thought that this was the effect of his own formation, so he didn't care about it.

As the purple current spread rapidly, the entire sky was depressed a lot, and large dark clouds converged from all directions. A vortex of dark clouds formed around the sky.

"Kill!"

An angry shout came out, and the formation laid by those who came from behind instantly rose with a deadly aura, and at the same time, a terrifying thunderbolt also fell from the sky.

"Boom"

A loud thunderous noise was heard, and nothing could be seen from the black miasma above the entire ice.

At that moment, everyone held their breath, expecting this blow, who killed the cold beast?

When the dust gradually cleared, the fierce beast on the ice had lost signs of life, and a colorful crystal nucleus flew out from his head that had been cut off by Zhang Zhao.

The crystal nucleus is suspended in mid-air, blooming with a variety of lusters.

Everyone was shocked, and when the corpse of the cold beast gradually dissipated and turned into a ball of aura, everyone wanted this cloud of aura to pour into their bodies, because only in this way could they prove to everyone that they had given the final blow to the cold beast.

It's a pity, but helplessly, this group of spiritual energy finally slowly rose into the air, and seventy small spiritual qi poured into the bodies of the seventy people later.

At that moment, the cultivators who had fought to the end from the beginning were silent, and they looked at these people who had stolen the fruits of their victory with hatred.

Especially those who were killed or injured in the battle, they gritted their teeth one by one, as if they wanted to rush forward, kill all these people, and finally regain the treasures that belonged to them.

"Hahaha"

A middle-aged man in black armor laughed, he is the leader of this team, he has traveled south and north over the years, because of the countless treasures captured by this method, this last lore array is simply tried and tested.

"Blood Feather Soft Armor, it's Blood Feather Soft Armor. ”

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

Among the treasures scattered all over the place, a piece of red armor suspended in mid-air and exuding a strong aura suddenly appeared.

"Bloodfeather Soft Armor ......."

Zhang Zhao recognized the armor, which was the blood feather soft armor, the final reward of the martial arts competition in the human world.

After recovering his memory, Zhang Zhao remembered that this blood feather soft armor was created by a god craftsman in the demon clan, and there were only three pieces in the world. Now that one has appeared in the human world, this is the second one, so it must not be allowed to this group of people.

"The soft armor of the blood feather belongs to me, and you share the rest. ”

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged man who had invited Zhang Zhao to join the team was stunned and said in astonishment: "But senior, this cold beast was killed by other people's team." ”

As he spoke, someone had already come to collect the treasure.

At this time, a fierce light appeared in Zhang Zhao's eyes.

"Huh"

With a burst of air, I saw Zhang Zhao holding a straight-ridged ancient knife and slashing it head.

With a slash that cracked the sky, the twelve people who stepped forward to collect the treasure turned into rotten powder in an instant, and there was no trace of any residue in the air.

Seeing this scene, the head of the regiment over there immediately flew over, pointed at Zhang Zhao with one hand, and said angrily: "What are you doing?

Facing the anger of the regiment leader, Zhang Zhao acted as if he hadn't seen it, turned his head and said lightly to the middle-aged man: "The blood feather soft armor belongs to me, and you will share the rest." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously set his eyes on the already angry regiment leader, and he didn't dare to make any choice for a while.

In this part of Luoyang City, the connections between being able to be a regiment leader are very extensive. He may be on par with himself, but when it comes to the network, he is definitely inferior to others.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Zhao stretched out his hand to suck the Blood Feather Soft Armor over, but he couldn't get any contact with the Blood Feather Soft Armor, so he couldn't help but be curious.

"Senior, there is a three-minute protection period for the ownership of this treasure, and we can claim it after three minutes. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Zhang Zhao nodded suddenly in realization, and then shouted: "Everyone, surround the treasures, whoever dares to step forward will be killed!"