Chapter Seventy-Nine: Encounter

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"Look!" Zhuge Yu, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly quickened his pace, until a person lying on the ground appeared at his feet, this person was covered in blood, and his chest was still rising and falling faintly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother, what happened?" Zhuge Yu picked up the person on the ground, and streams of heaven and earth spiritual power were injected into his body.

"Poof. With the infusion of heaven and earth's spiritual power, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the people on the ground, and the blood was black, falling on the ground with a stinging and stinging sound of corrosion.

"So... All the demons... Warcraft, Storm... It's rioting!" With that, his head tilted down, and his chest stopped throbbing.

"Uncle, what's the matter, there's something there!" Everyone rushed up, and Zhuge Xiaoyi saw the bloody hand on the ground and stretched it out directly.

"Smack. See clearly, that blood is poisonous!" Yang Fan slapped Zhuge Xiaoyi's outstretched right hand away, and picked up a wooden stick next to him as he spoke.

"What is this?" Yang Fan looked at the filamentous things picked up with wooden sticks, and was also very puzzled.

"This is a colorful spider!" Zhuge Blade's face suddenly became solemn.

"It seems that the Colorful Spider King has also taken a fancy to the Blood Phoenix Flower, this is in trouble!" Zhuge Yu also became heavy.

"Let's go, since we have come here, there is no possibility of retreating!" Zhuge Jian straightened up and walked in front of the horse, his clenched right hand trembling uncontrollably, showing an extremely powerful battle intent.

"It's coming!" Soon, Yang Fan, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Retreat!" Zhuge Yu burst out and punched forward, and the rest of the people jumped backwards violently.

At this moment, countless spiders fell from the sky and swooped towards everyone.

Zhuge Yu's fist wind was amazing, directly blasting the spider in front of him to smithereens, and the colorful blood quickly drifted into the air.

"Don't touch these bloods!" Zhuge Yu also pulled back.

"Whew!" At the same time as everyone retreated, countless wolf howls rose into the sky, and the momentum was extremely amazing, like a hurricane sweeping towards everyone.

"Damn! Wind Wolves!" Yang Fan's face became even more solemn.

"With such momentum, this is a sixth-level peak wind wolf, it is about to be surrounded, set up a defensive formation!" Zhuge Yu shouted, his hands clasped tightly together.

The three masters of the Yangquan Realm stood in a triangle, surrounding Yang Fan and the three of them, and three strong momentum rose into the sky, impacting the group of demonic beasts that were surrounding.

"Woo!" a giant wolf the size of a calf leaped out, its sharp fangs exposed, flashing with a penetrating cold light.

A rustling sound was heard, and two basin-sized, colorful spiders hung from the top of the giant tree with their webs hanging from them.

"Damn, there are two sixth-level colorful spiders, and that wind wolf is difficult enough to deal with!" Steward Jia looked at the situation in front of him and became a little hesitant.

"The sixth-level wind wolf should be the wolf king, why is it here?" Yang Fan touched the crystal nucleus on his chest, very puzzled.

"If the Wind Wolf King appears here, it will be more enjoyable for us to commit suicide directly, it will be a seventh-level demonic beast!" Zhuge Blade said in a deep voice.

"Seventh-level demonic beasts, this is fun, no wonder I always feel that there is something on this crystal nucleus that bears some resemblance to the avenue petals on my father's head. Yang Fan muttered in surprise.

"It's coming, Guardian Shield!" Zhuge Yu shouted, a layer of golden giant shield conjuring out of thin air.

"Bang bang bang. A series of crashing sounds came from the shield, and countless colorful spiders crashed to death on the shield, blood splattering out.

"Everyone, hold your breath and don't inhale this air with spider blood!" Zhuge Yu reminded loudly.

"We won't be able to last long like this!" Zhuge Blade pulled out the giant blade he was carrying behind him with his backhand, looking at the three sixth-level demonic beasts that were about to move.

"Maybe it's better. Yang Fan looked at Zhuge Xiaoyi, who was about to be unable to hold on, his right hand pointed like a sword, and pointed outward, a sword qi was stimulated at his fingertips, and finally the sword qi did not shoot out, but began to collapse, and the collapsed sword qi squeezed out all the poisonous substances in the air.

"This is the realm, how is this possible!" Zhuge Yu said with a shocked expression.

"This is not a realm, it's just a balance embodied in the transformation of yin and yang, hurry up! I can't hold on!" Yang Fan's fingers began to tremble, and some blood suddenly dripped from his fingertips.

"Get rid of these little minions first!" Soon Zhuge Blade picked up the giant blade in his hand, and a huge golden blade came out, like a mountain peak reaching into the sky.

"Phantom Peak!"

"Woo!" the huge wind wolf felt threatened, and roared low, and after the roar spread, all the wind wolves around him stopped and slowly retreated.

"It's too late! let's all die!" Zhuge Blade shouted violently, and the huge blade like a mountain slanted down, and before the blade landed, the powerful sense of oppression slammed the ground into a deep dent.

"Whoosh!" A cyan figure floated by, and a huge wind wolf appeared under the giant blade, raising the wolf's head and opening its big mouth, and a cyan whirlwind spun violently.

"Look for death!" Zhuge Blade was furious, and the golden light on the giant blade skyrocketed by three points, and the powerful power of the carrier smashed down.

"Boom!" The loud roar was mixed with a fierce hurricane that swept wildly around it, and the spiders and wind wolves that didn't have time to retreat were all swept away. Even the golden shield that Zhuge Yu had been maintaining was impacted, making a clicking sound, and cracks appeared.

"I can't hold it anymore, retreat!" Zhuge Yu shouted, grabbing Zhuge Xiaoyi's shoulder.

"Take care of Lu E, don't worry about me!" Yang Fan said loudly to Steward Jia.

"Bang!" The golden shield broke, and the shattered golden blades and scattered hurricanes struck, and several people quickly retreated. Yang Fan's body fluttered irregularly with the hurricane, and his clothes were blown and hunted.

At this moment, the three cyan wolf hairs placed on Yang Fan's chest were blown out, Yang Fan grabbed them, only grabbed two, and the remaining one disappeared in an instant.

"Whew!" There was another wolf howl, and the scattered hurricane stopped instantly, revealing everyone's embarrassed figures, Zhuge Blade used the giant blade in his hand to hold the ground, panting for breath, this time the attack actually consumed the energy possessed by a Yangquan Realm master.

The Wind Wolf was also half-lying on the ground, the ground with a deep dent that had rubbed as it slid backwards.

"Damn, it's really worthy of being a sixth-level peak demonic beast, but why did it stop!" Zhuge Blade retreated to Yang Fan and the others, and said suspiciously.

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