The roar of chaos was getting closer and closer, and all the beasts outside the tower seemed to be stimulated, and finally began to attack with all their might.

It's a pity that Qin Yao's little dragon battle soul is still recuperating because of his injury, but the little sword sword can still rush out and kill it.

He gave Xiao Jianjian only one task - to guard the door, in case an ancient beast accidentally crossed his defense line and got to the entrance of the tower, Xiao Jianjian was responsible for intercepting and killing.

Qin Yao himself took out a huge iron rod that he found casually on the road, and used the tricks of the True Martial Mountain Sword Technique to display it. Not to mention, this swordsmanship is really suitable for playing with sticks - after all, that's what Yao Qin, who taught swordsmanship, did.

And he is more suitable than Yao Qin, because he has stronger brute strength.

One ancient beast after another was smashed by him, and it was clean and neat. The key is that he also blessed himself with the Force Spell and the Disease Spell, so the lethality is stronger and the killing efficiency is higher.

It's really too late to deal with so many ancient beasts at the same time, so cast a Chenzi spell. All the ancient beasts instantly stagnated for three seconds, and the strongest only moved slowly a few times. So Qin Yao took the lead in killing those who rushed to the front, or the strongest ones.

So in the end, only a few people were able to rush to the side of the tower, but they were blocked by the small sword.

In a short time, dozens of ancient beast corpses had accumulated on the ground.

It's just that more and more ancient beasts are coming when they hear the news, and it seems that there is an endless trend of wildfire. Qin Yao's iron rod was bent, and his arms were thrown out of soreness, but there were more and more of these ancient beasts.

The point is that even if the beast crystal is helping him replenish his mental power, it can't replenish it so quickly. At this embarrassing time, Chaos's huge body finally came to his senses.

The roar of hundreds of ancient beasts in unison seemed to have found hope, and at the same time, they were also telling about the hardships they had endured in front of Qin Yao just now.

Needless to say, the ground is already full of corpses.

Chaos roared and slaughtered, Rao is Qin Yao was fully prepared, but he still couldn't stop the terrifying momentum. And what's even more annoying is that Chaos changed its strategy this time, turned his head and aimed at Qin Yao with his big buttocks, and a poisonous gas was delivered accurately.

The last time the area with a radius of several hundred meters was already so thin, Qin Yao still felt dizzy. This time, the high concentration of poisonous gas came to his face, and even if Qin Yao struggled to rise into the air to dodge, he was still smoked to tears in his eyes and his head to be dizzy.

It's really spicy to the eyes.

However, Qin Yao was not ambiguous, and at the same time as this guy turned around, he let the Lingfei Sword stab over.

If you can't tie the skin and flesh, can't you still drill holes?

Here we go again!

The key is that this time is even more ruthless, because the hilt of the Spirit Flying Sword is wrapped with a cultivation vine. So after the Spirit Flying Sword got in, it began to stir back and forth in the chaotic body, not to mention, and it also pulled more and more Creation Vines into it.

What kind of look is this? It seems to be a little funny.

To be honest, the injuries caused by a weapon of this level as the Spirit Flying Sword could only be regarded as minor injuries to Chaos. Because even in the relatively soft intestines, the Spirit Flying Sword can only scratch some shallow wounds. And chaos itself can be super self-healing, and the eggs can grow when they fall, not to mention a little wound.

So, the injury is not serious.

But the problem is that from the intestines all the way to the fecal door, the itching and stinging are too uncomfortable! Because the cultivation vine that Qin Yao made this time was not ordinary, it was a tribulus terrestris vine full of spikes.

Chaos rolls on the ground in rage, then crouches on the ground and rubs his ass hard. But it's useless, whether it's the Spirit Flying Sword or the Creation Vine, they all have their own will, and they're very smart. You can grind the rattan of the dung door, but as long as you are together, the rattan sticks out half a foot.

The key is that this half-foot rattan will also pull a big saw in and out, which is called a sour.

This is the price of using the ass to deal with Qin Yao, it can only be said that Chaos is too stupid, any beast fighting against Qin Yao, it is too late to protect the ass, it dares to take the initiative to show it, isn't this looking for abuse.

In fact, Qin Yao didn't expect this kind of small tactic to defeat the powerful Chaos, it was completely impossible. But as long as it can be delayed for a certain amount of time, the goal has been achieved.

It was as if now, he had seen Yao Qin and the others galloping towards them in a few holy beasts from a distance.

By the time these reinforcements arrived, Chaos was doomed to fail. Huo Ling'er even roared angrily and wanted to fight Chaos, but Chaos was not stupid, and he decided that Qin Yao didn't want the people to suffer too many casualties, and rushed to the densely populated area.

And it also became smaller, allowing thousands of ancient beasts to sprint separately, creating a mess everywhere.

Huo Ling'er and Qingjiahei took the lead to chase Chaos, but at this time, someone suddenly spoke, and it came from inside the tower.

It's like Sissy's voice, but it's very dignified, as if it has been treated with a voice, and even has a metallic texture-

"Retreat to the tower, and I'll take care of the rest. Huo Ling'er, you wise beasts must shrink your body and come to the tower. ”

Before the words fell, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky. The lightning bolts were like sky-splitting swords, and the momentum was amazing.

Huo Ling'er and the others immediately shrank their bodies and hurriedly jumped into the tower. And then, everyone understood what the reason was - because hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts suddenly fell in the sky!

Hundreds of Dao Ah, connecting the sky and the earth, locking the Demon Capital and the clouds of the sky together like a chain of light.

Thunder fell from the sky, and each one accurately hit an ancient beast in the city!

Super precise strikes.

And the reason why Xixi let the white and black enter the tower and be protected is because he is afraid of accidental injury.

Yao Qin and the others were waiting at the gate of the tower, and after Qin Yao entered, he turned around and saw a huge light map appearing in front of Xixi. I don't know how she operates, her fingers touch like a butterfly through a flower, and it seems that every time she touches a certain point, an ancient beast is struck by lightning.

Among these ancient beasts, more than half of the weak ones were directly killed by the first batch of lightning raids.

After three successive thunderstorms, almost all of the ancient beasts had already experienced a lightning strike, and all the ancient beasts that could not withstand the lightning strike had all died—this number accounted for two-thirds of all the ancient beasts!

Subsequently, Sissy launched the next round of thunderbolts, and this round was also three times.

There were only one hundred and eight thunderbolts left in the sky, but the power had increased several times!

Under the blows of these three thunder tribulations, most of the remaining ancient beasts died.

There were charred corpses everywhere, and the entire Mojing seemed to be a huge barbecue workshop. But in the midst of this pungent smell, all the Mojing people were secretly excited.

The bastard ancient beast that has been raging for so long has finally been retributed!

In the next round of thunder tribulation, there were only thirty-six left. However, these thirty-six heavenly thunders that fell from the sky had increased their energy several times, and they could already easily kill the inferior Blood Sect!

On the roof of a large hall not far away, a huge ancient beast with wings tried to escape, but was killed on the spot by a thunderbolt. Qin Yao was a little stunned when he saw it, because the ancient beast just now had participated in the siege of him, and he had a simple fight. It's a genuine Blood Sect-level ancient beast, but it's ...... Just like that, just hack to death.

When these thirty-six heavenly thunderbolts were blown down three times, there were only a dozen or so ancient beasts left, and they were all extremely vicious and powerful. Most of them are above the strength of the middle blood sect, and there are only a few inferior blood sects with rough skin and thick flesh that have escaped death.

These ancient beasts also thought about escaping, including Chaos, who had already fled outside the Demon City. But it was useless, one mile outside the Demon Capital City, that is, when the scope of action of the Heaven Covering Array was at its limit, it couldn't escape. It's like a huge canopy that traps all the monsters inside.

Subsequently, the thunderclouds turned into twelve paths, directly killing most of the remaining powerful ancient beasts. When the three times and the twelve thunder tribulations all fell, except for Chaos, who was still dying, there was only one ancient beast left that escaped death.

This ancient beast resembles a dinosaur and should belong to the existence of the wurm clan. Just now, he actually achieved a breakthrough in the Thunder Tribulation, and he forcibly reached the level of a high-grade blood sect, and his strength was no less than that of Huo Ling'er.

But its good fortune also ended, because the thunderclouds behind it condensed and became stronger.

Only nine thunderclouds fell in the sky this time, eight of which hit Chaos's body, and the other hit the body of this Argonian ancient beast.

This wurm ancient beast turned its belly on the spot and died no longer dead.

In other words, each of the nine thunderclouds falling in the sky now could kill or severely damage a high-grade blood sect. If they were to be allowed to jump out of the white and black now, it was estimated that Huo Ling'er would be able to barely hold on.

However, the chaos over there was still able to stand up after bearing the eight thunder tribulations alone.

And after the next two waves of nine thunderbolts all hit it, it was still able to survive. Even when it found that it could not escape, it also killed it with fierce flames, making a posture of killing the fish and breaking the net. It seems that even if he dies, he has to pull Qin Yao and them on their backs.

This is the strength of the so-called "equivalent to an adult dragon", which is actually far better than Huo Ling'er. Of course, if the nine striking forces are separated, it is absolutely not as powerful as the blow that is condensed together, which is inevitable.

It's like a person who takes a knife and stabs ten times with ten catties of strength, and it is more hurtful not to stab him once with a hundred catties of strength.

So when the thunderstorm became three, Chaos immediately couldn't hold on. Three bolts of lightning fell, gathered together, and directly blasted it into charcoal.

The appearance is black, exuding a rich smell of barbecue, and the white and black next door are crying.

But at this time, Chaos's powerful self-healing ability once again refreshed everyone's three views. The burnt or fried flesh has fallen off, and although it is miserable, the new meat grows disgustingly and rapidly like piles of granulations, as if it is about to be reborn quickly.

Then three more thunderbolts blew it up again, worse than the last time.

But it's still not dead, and the new meat is still growing.

"I'll wipe it, this thing won't die and carry it over, right?" Bai Jiahei was stunned, "Don't complete a rebirth or something, what if your strength has skyrocketed?"

Qin Yao slapped the cat on the head: "Crow's mouth, you don't have to say a word!"

White and black: "I'm rubbing, is this my fault, isn't it written like this in those novels in the right world." ”

What else can you say in the face of a tiger that can read.