The barbarian, equivalent to the beast master among the Terran beast masters, is more terrifying in nature, has better physical fitness, and can burst out with combat power, which is by no means comparable to the beast masters of the same level. Under the same level, when encountering a beast master, the barbarian can often defeat two with one, or even with one against three.

This is the terrifying power they get in exchange for sacrificing reason and maximizing their bestiality.

In the world of orcs, they have always firmly believed that they are the worms of the original will, and that humans are nothing more than an inferior species that desecrates the original will and is eventually spurned.

The land of Rich, for the two warring sides, is nothing more than a matter of an eye.

At the speed of breaking through the sound barrier, Zhou Ming and the barbarian warriors met in an instant.

Boom!

The blades and blades staggered, and the huge force produced a terrifying counterattack force, which instantly struck all over the body from the arm.

As soon as the footsteps hit the ground, the dead grass and the earth began to sink in an instant.

"Sure enough, they are all ruthless characters!"

Zhou Ming's heart was awe-struck, and he realized that the other party was the elite of the orc army. The strength of their individuals is already ridiculously strong, and the blades in their hands are also of high quality.

Between the collisions, it was as sharp as a butterfly, and it only left a deep gap in the huge blade, but it was never severed.

The barbarian's tall body looks bulky, but when it moves, it is as fast as a wind phantom.

Although they are rarely able to cultivate beast skills, their fighting instincts are extremely good, and with the assistance of bloodline talents, the means are also endless.

Poof!

As a burning sound sounded, the night was suddenly illuminated by a faint green light, causing the things in Zhou Ming's field of vision to glow with a bleak color.

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank, and he saw a long knife light coming to his face, and the air was suddenly filled with the smell of burning.

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank, and he dodged to dodge.

He was very familiar with this sword light, he had suffered losses before, and he knew that its power was terrifying, even if it had crystal armor protection, it was not a head-on match.

The knife light was as fast as lightning, almost grazing Zhou Ming's side, and slashed at the ground with a pop, actually cutting the ground alive, bursting into a hole more than three feet wide, three feet deep, and scorching black smoke kept rising inside.

Such a knife, if it is slashed on the body, I am afraid that the beast master will be smashed on the spot.

Before he could stand still, the miserable green flame sword light struck again.

Zhou Ming had encountered at most two such orcs before, and he was already quite stressed. Tonight, here and there, I encountered the Seven Venerables in one breath, and suddenly there was a lot of danger.

Seeing the knife light approaching, Zhou Ming's waist twisted violently, his feet slammed on the ground, and at the critical moment, he instantly waved the butterfly in his hand.

Boom!

The flames skyrocketed, instantly drowning Zhou Ming.

In the rolling green aura, Zhou Ming's slightly embarrassed figure rushed out, but when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw that another sword light was imminent.

The seven barbarians attacked together, and the cooperation could be described as seamless, and between the slashes, they did not leave Zhou Ming the slightest respite.

"Kill!"

Zhou Ming roared, and his whole body was frantically moving, frantically penetrating the butterfly in his hand, aiming at the knife light in front of him and slashing out.

Creak!

When the sword shattered, another sword light rushed to his waist from the oblique stab.

Zhou Ming's body was shocked, only to find that the previous knife was extraordinary, and it actually carried a kind of old and ancient meaning, which made the knife particularly thick and condensed.

40,000 ancient meanings!

Zhou Ming's heartstrings trembled slightly, and he realized that it was a three-grade orc. That knife was already a blow comparable to the power of a five-rank beast master.

Zhou Ming's arm was numb and clicked with the huge force, and the body protection crystal armor was actually shattered by the remaining force.

His body stiffened, slid backwards, and for a moment he lost control.

Seeing that the slash was about to come to his body, Zhou Ming shouted violently, reason instantly transcended, and the heart ape burst out of the wild furnace.

Tyrant time!

At the critical juncture, Zhou Ming finally used the means to press the bottom of the box.

Tyrant flow, tyrant time, in this state, has the strongest control over the body, and the body can move with the will regardless of the cost and pain, as if it has become a pure machine.

Sou!

Under the absolute control of reason, Zhou Ming's figure moved out of his body, his waist and spine suddenly twisted, and his back arched slightly, which would avoid that knife.

Click!

However, at this moment, the back landed with the terrifying power of a mountain suppression, and with the sound of shattering, the following knife had already slashed at Zhou Ming's back.

Forty-six floors!

In one slash, the crystal armor on Zhou Ming's body was actually shattered into forty-six layers.

Zhou Ming's body sank even further, and the terrifying power spread to the ground, shaking out a wave of punches, which was deeply dented to a depth of one zhang.

In just a few breaths, between the two sides, the land has been destroyed.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ming's reaction defied common sense, and when he was hit hard, he actually let out a roar, not only without any pause, but suddenly jumped up, accompanied by a bang, and rushed in front of the barbarian in front of him.

The barbarian was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Zhou Ming to be so fierce, but his reaction was also extremely fast, showing an amazing sense of battle, the giant blade in his hand swirled, staggered Zhou Ming between his dodges, shook his arm, rounded the battle blade, let out a thunderous roar, and slashed out a green crescent-shaped knife, but turned defense into an attack, and launched a terrifying blow to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming snorted coldly, and when his body suddenly stopped, he actually jumped up, Sen Leng's eyes locked on the orc, and the terrifying power on his wrist urged, and he suddenly turned the butterfly into a flying sword and shot out at the barbarian's head.

The barbarian could not avoid it this time, and he thought that the enemy would throw a blade, and seeing that the butterfly was as fast as lightning, in a hurry, he had to raise the giant in his hand to protect his head.

Boom!

The butterfly shot through the blade, and the remaining strength was not dissipated, and it was half-cut into the barbarian's face. Under the tremendous force, the barbarian's body staggered backwards, let out a painful and furious roar, and actually grabbed the butterfly with his backhand, and pulled it out alive.

At this time, Zhou Ming had already rushed down in the air, and the mad demon rushed in front of the orc, and the rigidity and softness of the tiger were urged to the extreme, turning into extremely soft yin energy, and aiming at the barbarian's chest is two punches.

The barbarian's figure shook, but blood gushed from his mouth, and then he fell backwards.

Zhou Ming didn't continue to entangle, knowing that the other party's heart had been destroyed and he would definitely die, so he turned around and rushed towards the second barbarian nearby.

Seeing Zhou Ming attacking with his bare hands, the barbarian roared, the speed of the attack did not decrease but increased, and the battle blade in his hand danced wildly, instantly cross-slashing, and split out two staggered cross-shaped sword lights.

Zhou Ming smiled, but his figure was bursting into the sky.

In a tyrannical state, his actions cannot be judged by common sense at all. Absolute control, this is the most terrifying thing about the Tyrant Stream.

At this moment, Zhou Ming's every move can be described as freewheeling. The body is like a machine, and it doesn't show any signs of being powerless.

Seeing this, the barbarian let out an angry roar and watched as Zhou Ming avoided its cross sword light.

Zhou Ming's body was in the air, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, a butterfly fluttered its wings, instantly turned into a sharp blade, and was projected by him again.

Change at will, between the main body and the blade, super fast switching, this is where the butterfly is different from ordinary beast soldiers.

The beast soldiers painstakingly refined by the Nine Shadows Xuanhu can be described as artifacts, and their profound potential has not been developed at all.

In the same vein, the second barbarian was also hit by a butterfly and hit in the head.

waited for Zhou Ming to bully himself, and then followed in the footsteps of the previous barbarian.

Seven of the two, Zhou Ming's pressure decreased slightly, and he felt that the blood veins in his body were boiling and burning.

Although the tyrant state is strong and domineering, the load on the body is also terrifying. Rao is Zhou Ming's blood and body, and he is also quite stressed. If it was him before entering the realm of womb, I was afraid that his physical body would have collapsed.

However, now, this tremendous pressure has stimulated the potential of the bloodline.

Between the beating of his heart, the blood was surging in his body, and Zhou Ming felt as if his whole body was burning. The wild fire turned into a stream of flames uncontrollably, gushing out from the heart, enveloping the wild force all over the body, driving the wild breath and quickly sweeping and filling the body.

The ancient meaning of the cang, the breath of the wilderness, emerged from Zhou Ming's body, and he was like a war demon who walked out of the wild years.

Zhou Ming's mind was settled, and his cultivation no longer had the slightest concealment, and when he completely broke out, his eyes were already locked on the third barbarian, and with a roar, the butterfly in his hand hit again.

Seeing this, the barbarian jumped like thunder in anger, after all, he was on guard, his body suddenly lowered, showing a half-squatting state, instantly avoiding the butterfly, and then taking advantage of the momentum to jump out, twisting his wrist, the blade rotated, and the edge pointed directly at Zhou Ming, and suddenly burned a blazing green fire, heading straight for Zhou Ming at three times the speed of sound.

"Die!"

Zhou Ming didn't dodge anything, and his palm suddenly raised.

Hand of the Blood Wolf!

The palm seemed to be cracked, and a terrifying blood-colored evil eye appeared, turning strangely, and in the depths of the pupils, a blood wolf pounced out.

The claws tore apart, the green flames were disillusioned, and a skull was already crushed.

This outbreak, although the effect was amazing and the picture was shocking, Zhou Ming felt that his strength plummeted. Using the blood wolf god's eyeball as a guide to urge the blood wolf's hand, although the power is terrifying, the consumption is too great.

Rao is Zhou Ming was in a state of tyrant, and he still felt stagnant.

"Oops!"

Zhou Ming shouted in his heart, and instantly blew the mysterious horn.

However, he saw that the barbarians on the opposite side did not attack, but fell into a state of sluggishness, completely losing the previous violent situation.

Only then did Zhou Ming realize that the evil eye had brought unexpected effects. Its trace of the power of the beast god had a shock to the barbarians from the deepest part of their blood and soul.

"Dare to love, is this the strongest hole card on me?"

Zhou Ming was overjoyed, only to realize that he had always hidden his secrets, but he had ignored the power of this eyeball.

Seeing that the remaining four barbarians were stunned and stunned, how could he give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, reach out and grab the butterflies that took off, and quickly harvested their heads like a wind of death.

Immediately, Zhou Ming hurriedly put away the evil eye, returned to reason, and quickly collected the wild fire in his body. He knew that all this must not be known to others. Otherwise, it will definitely lead to death.

When the time of tyrant ends, its terrible consequences can emerge at any time. With his current physique, although he was not in a coma, the tragic feeling of tearing and weakness inside and outside his body was like a monstrous flood.

Zhou Ming's body became weak, and he sat directly on the ground, feeling his own state, and hurriedly took out two brute beast essence stones to cultivate and supplement.

He knew that in his current state, he was in great danger.

But at the same time, it is also the best time to improve your cultivation.