Roaring, fighting, swords, and blood raining.

At the end, Qin Ping's heart trembled. Chen Ting and he both paused, covered in blood, and looked around the battlefield with a slightly pale face.

At this moment, what Qin Ping felt was no longer blood and glory, but the most primitive and bloody cruelty.

"Is this war?"

Qin Ping muttered in his mouth, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The smell of blood was so pungent, the wails of men and beasts were everywhere, stumps and severed arms were everywhere, and blood stained the red earth into streams.

On the side of the alliance, the two sides have died down. They were all afraid, even if they resisted the orcs nineteen years ago, the bloody cruelty could not be compared to today.

It was only at this time that the clan leaders and the old ghost mountain beast tamers who had tried to usurp power before knew what kind of nightmare they had started single-handedly.

In front of the kingdom's army, they truly realized what is called iron blood and what is called terror.

In a scuffle, the top animal trainers in the alliance lost most of their lives, which can be described as heavy damage.

I'm afraid everyone didn't expect this outcome. Even the Beast Master Hall didn't expect this.

When Wen Jiang was killed, it had deeply aroused the anger of the advance army.

No one will forget that terrifying scene, an existence in armor, stepping like a demon god, the aura on his body has never been stronger than ever, as if entangled by thousands of ghosts, holding a life-size long knife in his hand, leaping into the sky, the giant blade fell like thunder for nine days.

With a bang, the sky seemed to crack.

The black sword set off a terrifying wave, and before it fell, the ground had cracked and been torn apart by the energy.

Everywhere the sword flashed, Mo Han Mountain disappeared, collapsing into a cloud of blood mist that filled the air.

It was this incomparably powerful blow that made everyone in the alliance tremble in their hearts and recover their senses from madness.

A knife, and the hearts of the people.

That person was He Feiying, the leader of the advance army.

The fierce battle between the advance army of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom and the master of the Roaring Kingdom simply interpreted the cruelty and bloodiness to the extreme, and that battlefield was like hell emerging from the world.

The native beast tamer of the Wind Wolf Alliance turned pale when he looked at it, and all unrealistic fantasies in his heart were shattered like bubbles.

"Grandpa Wen, I've avenged you!"

In the distant forest, a roar rose into the sky, and then a figure leapt into the sky, throwing a head high into the sky.

"It's the Mountain Dragon!"

Qin Ping's eyes were shocked, and he recognized who that person was at a glance.

He was a little strange, when the war broke out, he saw the mountain fireflies, but he never saw the mountain dragon. Now I know that he actually went to assassinate the hidden archer alone.

Cultivating an eight-rank beast tamer to kill a beast master?

At this moment, Qin Ping truly appreciated the horror of that young man. Recalling the heroism and ease of the mountain dragon's laughter, it is hard to imagine that he is such a terrifying and young master!

The mountain dragon jumped up in the sky, flew and landed on the giant tree of dozens of zhang, and suddenly untied a dark blue serpentine bow on his back, and pulled his arm angrily, and the strong bow was suddenly bent like a full moon.

Woohoo!

Three shots in a row, three golden rays of light flew through the air, and it was a rare case.

Qin Ping's gaze swept rapidly, locking on the three flying lights, only to see that in the enemy formation, a golden light suddenly erupted in front of the three of them, and the figure of the golden snake flashed and disappeared. The man who was hit by the arrow staggered and fell, black smoke rose from his body, and he fell to the ground in three or two breaths, and died of poison.

"That bow is a beast weapon, made of a wild snake!"

Chen Ting's voice sounded softly, his tone was quite solemn, and he was also shocked by the strength of the mountain dragon.

With the horror of the golden snake's poisonous arrow, being able to fire three times in a row is itself a manifestation of strength. The beast master archer of the Roaring Kingdom is afraid that he can't go any further.

"He actually surrendered the beast soldier's strange bow?"

Compared with the three arrows in a row, what shocked Qin Ping even more was this. There is no doubt about the difficulty of taming the beast soldiers, Rao is that he has the assistance of a horn, and he has to be suppressed by the phoenix flame, and he can't help the beast soldiers and butterflies for a while.

It was a coincidence that this soldier was able to subdue him.

The same soldier was trained by the brute beast alien, and the mountain dragon could actually be tamed quickly? Qin Ping really couldn't imagine how the mountain dragon did it.

As if knowing the shock and confusion in Qin Ping's heart, Chen Ting on the side whispered: "Brother Ping, what that person relies on is not his own strength, and he can subdue that bow, most of which is the power of refining the spirit rune. ”

"Talismans?"

Qin Ping frowned, not knowing what this was.

Chen Ting chuckled and said, "The Refining Talisman is the handiwork of the Beast Soul Master. The refiner among the Beast Soul Masters can refine the Beast Soldiers, while the ordinary Beast Soul Master can make the Refining Spirit Rune. With the spirit rune in hand, you can quickly subdue the beast soldiers. With this talisman, it will not damage the beast soldiers