Just as the Yangcheng copy was refreshed, Zhou Wen entered the Yangcheng copy with the tyrant Beamon.

Because of his previous experience, Zhou Wen didn't dare to touch those bloody universes casually, but he just made the tyrant Bimon terrorize and entered the state of a tyrant.

The frightened tyrant Beamon's body instantly became as huge as a mountain, the crown above his head appeared, and there was a red light on his black iron-like body.

Its eyes also glowed red, and its mouth also flashed red, and it looked like a demon that glittered with blood in the night.

Rumble!

Tyrant Beamon's body fell, because it was too huge, and he stepped on top of a temple of blood and bones at once.

Fear-level creatures suddenly rushed out of the Blood Bone Temple, turning into terrifying blood shadows and rushing towards the tyrant Beamon.

Although Zhou Wen felt that the tyrant Beamon should not be able to do these dozen fear levels, he had no intention of making a move, just to see how the combat power of the fear-level tyrant Beamon was.

More than a dozen fear-level blood shadows rushed towards him from different directions, and the tyrant Beamon let out a roar, and the blood light on his body turned into blood flames and burned outside his body.

The tyrant Beamon suddenly exerted his strength, the speed was terrifying, and when the huge body moved, it actually produced an illusion.

Boom!

The fear-level blood shadow suspected to be a whirling turtle was pierced through the tortoise shell by the claw of the tyrant Beamon, and the claws penetrated deep into its body, roaring and directly tearing its body in half, and then picked up the corpse and threw it into its mouth, chewing it a few times and swallowing it, violent as a devil.

Kill, kill, kill!

Zhou Wen saw that the tyrant was an enemy, but he didn't know what to retreat from, he didn't care about the enemy's attack at all, and it seemed that he only had an opponent in his eyes.

The absolute power of the Dread-class is too strong, and under the head-on collision, no fear-level creature is the opponent of the Tyrant Beamon, who is either torn apart by the Tyrant Beamon or smashed directly into a meat patty.

However, the tyrant Beamon's blind attack, basically no means of defense, and he was hit by many forces, although his body was also very strong, but after all, there was no absolute defense, and he still suffered a lot of injuries, some of which were quite serious.

A bloody shadow like a cow and a sheep hit the back of the tyrant Beamon, and the horns that were more than ten meters long were all stabbed into the waist and eyes of the tyrant Beamon.

Tyrant Beamon screamed, then grabbed the Blood Shadow with his backhand, grabbed it in front of him, grabbed its head with one hand, grabbed its back with the other, and pulled it violently outward.

Zhou Wen watched as the body of the blood shadow was gradually stretched, and in the inhuman howl, the body was pulled off like a rubber band, and blood sprayed everywhere.

The tyrant Beamon fought frantically, and to Zhou Wen's surprise, the recovery speed of the injuries on its body turned out to be very fast, and it was even abnormal.

Under the siege of those fear-level creatures, the tyrant Beamon actually killed more and more fiercely, and did not become weak at all because of the injuries on his body, but those blood shadows, because the number was getting smaller and smaller, and the disadvantages were becoming more and more obvious.

After carefully observing for a while, Zhou Wen realized that the tyrant Beamon was able to recover from the injuries on his body quickly, not because his physique was strong enough, but because he devoured many opponents in battle.

It devours the energy obtained by its opponents and quickly repairs its body, which is simply a battle with food, as long as the injuries on its body are not fatal, as long as it has something to eat, it is almost a perpetual motion machine.

"This guy's fighting style is too weird! But absolute power is really useful, and in the same rank, the tyrant Beamon is almost invincible. "The more Zhou Wen looks at it, the more he likes it, but he just thinks that the tyrant Bimeng's body is a little weak, if he can have absolute defense, it will be perfect.

However, it is a pity that absolute defense is the ability of the imprisoned dragon, and it should not be possible to appear on the tyrant Beamon.

Knowing the true strength of the tyrant Beamon, Zhou Wen realized that something was wrong, the tyrant Beamon had killed nearly ten fear-level blood shadows, but he had not dropped any items.

Not to mention the companion eggs, there is not even a piece of dimensional crystal.

Zhou Wen glanced at the game prompts and found that the tips in the game were all "the blood spirit who killed a certain creature", and Zhou Wen suddenly realized that the blood shadow here was not really the legendary fear creatures, just a wisp of undead.

There is nothing wrong with the undead, the problem is that nothing falls, which makes Zhou Wen very depressed, and he tried to activate some blood bone temples, Zhou Wen himself went on the field to kill those blood shadows, and the result was still the same, nothing burst out.

"What kind of broken copy is this, and it doesn't explode at all. Zhou Wen was greatly depressed.

Originally, I thought I had found a feng shui treasure that could brush out some fear-level companion eggs, but it didn't even explode.

However, Zhou Wenzhi also understood that in such a strange place, there must be something remarkable in it, and the key was that he didn't know if he could kill the natural disaster creatures guarding here.

There is no Immortal Sword in the game, and Zhou Wen can only rely on the power of himself and his companion pets to fight.

"It's all here, then let me see what secrets are hidden in this Yang City. Zhou Wen summoned the companion pets such as the banana fairy and the demon baby, and killed them all the way.

There are a lot of fear-level blood shadows here, and there are also a lot of fear-level companion pets on Zhou Wen's body, and all of them are high-quality products, each of which can defeat the crowd with one another.

Zhou Wen looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of something.

The blood spirits in this place should be all during the period of Dayu's water control, and the mountains and seas killed by the resentful spirits of the alien beasts were transformed, and the strength of the blood spirits was naturally far worse than the real mountains and seas by the alien beasts.

Zhou Wen even looked at the phoenix-like blood spirit, but the strength was only the top in the fear level, and compared with the real phoenix, it should be much worse.

Such a blood spirit, and it doesn't explode anything, may be of little use to others.

However, Zhou Wen has the disqualified, and the disqualified have the ability to perceive the opponent's weaknesses, this ability actually needs a certain amount of basic support, if it is some creatures that Zhou Wen has never seen at all, the role of the disqualified will be much weaker.

Although the blood spirits here are much weaker than the original, their abilities are not false, Zhou Wen only needs to be familiar with their abilities and attributes, and when he encounters the real beasts of the Mountains and Seas, he will be able to directly perceive their weaknesses, which is equivalent to knowing their weaknesses in advance.

"That's pretty good. Zhou Wen originally felt a little bored, but after making this discovery, he became interested and carefully observed the abilities of each blood spirit.

While I was observing, a strange temple appeared in front of me.

In Yangcheng, the buildings that Zhou Wen has seen are all made of blood and bones, but the temple in front of it is not made of bones and adobe, but a stone temple.

The rise of the tyrant Beamon Killing, and he rushed forward, and was about to approach the stone temple, when the door of the stone temple suddenly opened, and in the temple door lay a cow.