Unmatched, unimaginable power of ordinary people, erupted in the flickering of his eyes. For the people living in the prosperous world, this is the power of monsters, the power of demons.

Superior martial arts, the power of the mundane cannot be violated.

With a single fist, the burly body of the black bear was propped open, and one foot was in the flow of true blood, and he stomped down fiercely, and the earth began to crack a few cracks. Zhiqiang also seized the opportunity at this moment, and his two scaly hands slapped the earth together, and jumped out of the earth with a heavy sound.

"Hahahaha!" Zhiqiang, who broke through the ground, exclaimed with cold air in laughter, and when he got carried away, he was scratched a few bloody claw marks by the wolf king.

This is not a drill, this is a battle of life and death, the wolf king and other wild wolves also pounced at this moment, and the huge body of the white ape stepped on the ground and moved rapidly.

Whoa!

Xiaoyao and Zhiqiang cheered up again, which did not allow them to be ambiguous, a thought, and a lifelong regret.

The feet are like meteors, the hands are like rocks, they move in unison, each fights, each blends, and the battle is more intense and escalating

A wolf roar, an ape roar, a bloody scream, and a domineering spirit returned to the heart.

Both humans and beasts do their best, and every part of their bodies can be turned into the hardest weapons.

The elbow can be pressed and pounded, and the knee can be cracked and hit.

When the wolf's claws stretched out, and the ape's paws danced, they were all beastly and manic, and the strength was converging, and the weak creatures in the forest also fled at this moment, as if the devil was urging them.

Click, rows of big trees, all broken, rubble rolling everywhere.

"I'm going to be able to do it, this big guy is not only infinitely powerful, but also thick-skinned. "Zhiqiang was in the middle of the confrontation, his physical strength gradually declined, and his blood qi slowly declined.

"A man can't do it, he wants a pillar of optimism. There were a few more bloody claw marks on Xiaoyao's body, and he was also extremely embarrassed at this time, the wolf king was too flexible, too fast, and the harassment of a few little minions could not be prevented.

"Tell me, tell me why mortals suffer everywhere you go!" Zhiqiang began to grumble, as if he was telling the words of his death.

“...... What nonsense, no, help, maybe there are other students here. "Xiaoyao is in the middle of two purposes, and he was caught by a sneak attack.

"Help, which beautiful woman passing by helps! I still have an eighty-year-old grandmother!" Zhiqiang heard this, and began to call loudly, his voice mixed with a desolate taste.

"Help, I'm still a virgin, I haven't lost my virginity yet!" Zhiqiang screamed more and more, and the white apes who screamed began to be shocked, and the soles of his attacking feet began to slow down.

"......" is free.

After a period of hard struggle, Zhiqiang's footsteps began to float a little, and his face became more and more pale at this time, this was the backlash after using true blood, and his voice changed from agitation to weakness, "Help, I still have a beautiful sister, a beautiful aunt to introduce!"

A baby-like voice suddenly resounded throughout the Colosseum Forest, and all the beasts in the forest, whether they were flying in the sky, running on the ground, or crawling, all stopped at this moment and looked in one direction, which was the back of the Colosseum Forest.

The baby's voice sounded again, and all the beasts began to rush towards the place where the baby crowed.

Roar, the white ape roared, opened his bloody mouth, and glanced at Zhiqiang with hatred as he turned around and left while running.

Whew, the wolf king also began to retreat, and his cold eyes retreated in a low roar.

"Are we saved?" Zhiqiang sat on the ground, greedily sucking the blood air, and his face couldn't hide the exhaustion.

"Yes!" Xiaoyao lay on the ground, watching the autumn leaves that covered the sky and the sun swayed for minutes.

"What was that thing calling just now, how could there be an inexplicable chill in my heart. Zhiqiang looked at Xiaoyao.

"Who knows how many strange things this beast forest has been put by the teachers!"

"Shall we go to the front later?" asked Xiaoyao.

"I guess we'd better find a way to join the other students first, it's too dangerous in this forest. Zhiqiang replied, but he was secretly complaining in his heart: "You are less lucky than a broom star, and if you go on the road with you, I'm afraid my life will be finished first, it's terrible!"

After these two sounds, the baby's voice fell silent. Every student who came in the forest was aware of it, and after discussion, they decided to set out into the depths.

Outside the beast fighting forest, Lin Qingxia's beautiful beauty began to bet with the shy beast martial arts, as if there was some conspiracy to succeed.

......

"Walk slowly, pay attention to the wind and grass around you. Zhiqiang and Xiaoyao walked forward cautiously, and the thief head and thief looked north, south, south, and northwest.

A rabbit rushed past the sight and eventually hit the tree headfirst and died.

“...... Well, the rabbit can make up the number!" Xiaoyao looked at this scene and said with difficulty.

"Don't be presumptuous, this must be bait, listen to me!" Zhiqiang said. He had already made up his mind that he would resolutely lead away from all kinds of battles before he met anyone else, but he didn't want to be left without bones in an accident.

A black boar was running, stuck in the gap between two trees, desperately struggling outward, its short hooves, and kicking on the ground.

"Pork delivered to the door!" Xiaoyao rubbed his hands, ready to deliver a life-breaking blow.

"You can't kill a pig, the pig is our guardian zodiac. Zhiqiang coughed twice and spoke.

“...... Alright!"

"Wow, good fellow, a double kill sent to the door!" Xiaoyao watched as a giant python devouring an antelope in front of him struggled to roll, and finally a water chestnut broke open its belly, killing both.

"Can't move, the python is our family's belief and our totem. Zhiqiang's very inappropriate voice sounded again.

"Alright!" Xiaoyao could only reluctantly continue to walk forward with him.

"Why is it so quiet here, there is no even the sound of insects!"

"Don't scare me!" Hearing him say this, Zhiqiang began to be uncalm, but he took great pains to avoid everything along the way, and he didn't know how many times he prayed to Taishang Laojun in his heart.

Boom! When the words fell, an eagle fell from the sky and landed in front of them, lifeless.

Xiaoyao looked at Zhiqiang and waited for his next step.

"This, this, this. Before Zhiqiang could think of how to answer, a snow-white bright silk as thick as a hemp rope fell in front of the two of them.

"I knew you were a plague god you couldn't escape. Zhiqiang couldn't help but spit out the words in his heart, and hurriedly flashed to the side, looking at the impending danger.

Squeak! A figure slowly perpendiculated from the white silk, a spider taller than a human. It is black and has eight spider legs, each long leg thick and full of fluff.

At this time, it was squeaking, and on its head were two pitifully small eyes, staring directly at Xiaoyao and Zhiqiang.

"When this kind of thing was small, I didn't see anything, but when I suddenly saw such a big one, I realized that it was too ugly!" Zhiqiang said dissatisfied.

The spider chased with scimitar-like fangs on either side, and it watched the two of them slowly open, a gesture that said what its head was thinking.

It lifted its thickest spider legs in front of it like the forelimbs of a praying mantis, as sharp as a sharp blade.

The two spider legs fell as fast as they could, galloping like black lightning, and slashed at their heads.

One turned sideways and dodged freely. Seeing this, the spider bent his front legs in the air, swept through the momentum of thousands of troops, and was finally dodged by his spirit monkey.

The spider didn't give people the consciousness of breathing, and crawled on the ground, their little legs like knives, all rowing towards the free.

Dodging left, dodging right, jumping up, jumping down, none of them were easily dodged in the Ling Bo microstep.

"I'll go to the side to help you control the wind!" Zhiqiang didn't see his role, so he jumped to the big tree on the side and watched it leisurely.

“...... It seems to strangle this thing. Xiaoyao rolled his eyes in his heart, and confronted the ugly spider in front of him.

The spider's two legs were added to the two legs, turning into sharp blades that slashed sideways one after another.

Seeing this, Xiaoyao also became more and more dignified, this spider leg is simply a deadly scythe, so fast that it is difficult for hands and feet to keep up. The icy strong wind swept past him again and again, and he couldn't find a chance to make a move, so he could only jump left, jump right, or crawl on the ground, leap in the air, twist his waist sideways, and dodge again and again, Zhiqiang was stunned, this is simply a kind of art.

"It's not okay to go on like this, you have to find a chance!" Xiaoyao said secretly in his heart, and his face was not very good-looking.

At this time, the knife of the spider legs suddenly changed, slashing from all directions, incredibly fast, just like the martial arts master who used the knife, ruthless and fast, fast and accurate, it was simply that someone would die for this between the legs and the knife.

Under its approaching swift slash, the space for Xiaoyao to move is getting smaller and smaller. An oversight could not dodge, the blood qi exploded in his arms, and the strength of the peak of moving mountains and Xiaocheng was left without any left, and he grabbed towards the extremely fast leg blade.

This grasp is the convergence of strength, directly domineering holding, just about to throw it hard, the other spider legs also split down when they saw this, after all, for a creature like a spider, there are not many other than legs.

In desperation, he could only give up the spider leg firmly grasped in his hand and dodge to the side, widening the distance.

The air fell silent again, and Xiao Yao looked at the palms of his hands, and there was already a bloody wound, which was wounded between the sharp legs of the spider legs.

Eight legs kicked, suddenly forced, this hideous and unusual spider is not waving a few sharp spider legs again, but their race's unique housekeeping skills, a trick that makes the beast goshawk frightened and can't escape, spinning silk.