"Prepare for battle!" Yang Xiaochuan roared, and immediately threw the Qiankun circle in his hand, hitting the one-horned giant bull that rushed to the front!

The unicorn fell to the ground, but the beasts behind it rushed forward as if to defend their territory.

"It seems that this Great Rift Valley is the stronghold of the dimensional brute beasts, and we have stabbed the hornet's nest!" Yang Xiaochuan thought secretly, and at the same time took out the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand to attack.

In fact, to deal with this kind of large-scale attack, the role of the Heaven Breaking Divine Sword can be maximized.

One after another, sword qi continued to send out from the body of the Heaven Breaking Divine Sword to attack the group of brute beasts, and everywhere they went, all the brute beasts fell in pieces.

Yang Xiaochuan also felt that the true qi in his body was rapidly weakening, and such an attack did consume the true qi, but Yang Xiaochuan didn't dare to stop, there were too many brute beasts, and the scene was a little uncontrollable.

But the others were not so powerful, they could only use the martial arts that Yang Xiaochuan gave them to attack the brute beasts, and the harvest was simply too small.

Only Mo Er, Ouyang Fei, Ling Hu Duo, Ouye Green Calyx and Tan Deng were able to kill some brute beasts, and the weapons in their hands were quite powerful.

The slaves could only protect themselves, and soon, some people were poisoned by brutes.

As time passed, Mo Er and the others were a little unable to persevere, their cultivation was still too low, and they were definitely powerless to fight against so many brute beasts with outstanding strength.

"Looks like we're going to have to use a magic weapon!" Yang Xiaochuan immediately quickly shook the soul lock bell and recited a spell specifically against these brute beasts.

The power of the Soul Lock Bell is that no matter what it is, as long as there is a soul, it belongs to the attack range of the Soul Lock Bell.

The attack of the beast herd slowly slowed down, and everyone had already fought and retreated at this time, retreating thousands of kilometers away.

"Counterattack!" Tan Deng roared decisively, and the blood-devouring Shura sword in his hand waved and went straight to the group of brute beasts, and wherever the blood-devouring Shura sword went, the brute beasts were directly sucked into jerky, and Tan Deng's face became very hideous.

Ouyang Fei and the others also decisively fought back, the brute beast group couldn't advance or retreat, and it was still gushing out from behind, this was like a storm crashing on the shore, Yang Xiaochuan's soul lock bell was a solid embankment, and the brute beast group was a turbulent wave, but today this embankment was too strong, and they couldn't break through it at all.

This battle has simply exhausted many people's hands, and the strength of the brute beasts in the Great Rift Valley is very strong, even if they are in a state of loss of soul, it is not easy to be killed at once.

However, at this time, some unknown creatures suddenly appeared in the middle of the cliff in the middle of the mountainside, and in the blink of an eye, they had already flown in front of everyone!

"Ouch!"

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

"Don't suck my blood!"

The screams were repeated, and the crowd had almost no power to fight back.

"It's not good, it's an eight-faced ghost bat!" Ouyang Fei screamed and quickly retreated.

As the name suggests, the eight-faced ghost bat has eight faces, eight mouths, and sixteen pairs of eyes, and it looks like a ghost.

If the eight-faced ghost bat fights alone, I'm afraid it can only be ranked at the end of the nine brute beasts on the moon, but in team combat, it can completely fall off one by one, and they will be ranked first!

There are at least 50 of these eight-faced ghost bats, and this huge number of monsters is elusive, and they have poisonous fangs, and the blood of the bitten person will soon be poisoned and coagulate, and eventually die.

The other brute beasts saw the eight-faced ghost bats flying in groups, and they were already frightened and fled one by one, and it seemed that they were usually plagued by vampire bats.

"Master, it's not good, these eight-faced ghost bats are too powerful, it's hard for us to resist!" Ouyang Fei rushed over panting and shouted.

"Retreat!" Yang Xiaochuan had no choice but to let everyone retreat, just now, Yang Xiaochuan already felt that the true qi in his body was about to run out.

Now in the face of so many eight-faced ghost bats, there is definitely no way to deal with it.

The pet beast Xiangxiang saw the eight-faced ghost bat come out, and immediately flew into the sky, it seems that it also knows that the eight-faced ghost bat is not easy to deal with.

If we don't retreat, I'm afraid we will have to annihilate the whole army today.

It's just that this retreat is also not an easy thing, Yang Xiaochuan knew that if he retreated along the Great Rift Valley, these eight-sided ghost bats would definitely be entangled to the end, so he ordered everyone to climb up along the rope.

In the process of climbing, many slaves were bitten to death by the eight-faced ghost bat, and suffered heavy losses.

When everyone climbed the cliff, Yang Xiaochuan found that more than half of the dead and wounded were too great.

Fortunately, Ouyang Fei, Ling Huduo, Mo Er, Tan Deng and Ouyeel Green Calyx are unharmed.

The eight-faced ghost bats do not chase after them, and it is estimated that this Great Rift Valley is their territory, and once the enemy exits the Great Rift Valley, they will consider it safe.

Retreating to safety, Yang Xiaochuan was also a little worried, this eight-sided ghost bat is too difficult to deal with, small in size, large in number, and highly toxic, no wonder no one is near this big rift valley.

"These eight-faced ghost bats are too demonic, and everything in the world is really weird." Yang Xiaochuan couldn't help but complain.

"Master, why don't we forget it, this place is not easy to do." Ouyang Fei couldn't help but persuade.

"Hey, it's really sad, but we can't give up halfway, it's just that these monsters must be eliminated, or we'll be really sorry for these dead people." Yang Xiaochuan said gloomily, but he was determined to find a way to deal with the eight-faced ghost bat.

Everyone began to recuperate and rest, the consumption of the fight just now was too great, and even Yang Xiaochuan's energy was sharply reduced at this time.

After a long while, everyone eased up slightly, and Yang Xiaochuan's recovery was the fastest, after all, his cultivation was the highest among everyone, and he could also inherit the abilities of system players.

However, there is still no way to deal with the eight-faced ghost bat, this is not a bat in the real world.

"By the way, let's just summon it with Aladdin's magic lamp, maybe a great god will come out to help." Yang Xiaochuan suddenly remembered that he also had a magic weapon - Aladdin's magic lamp, this thing can only be summoned once a day, and now it is in a difficult time, it is time to use it.

Taking out the Aladdin magic lamp from the ring, Yang Xiaochuan gently pressed the lamp body, and then began to chant the incantation: "God, I am in trouble, come and rescue me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a lewd-looking man appeared in front of him.

"Who's calling me?"

"You, you're a god?"

Yang Xiaochuan asked with some surprise, shouldn't the immortals all be immortal bones? Why is this person so obscene?

"Of course, the deity is the decay of God!"

The person who came said his name very easily.

"Decay? My God, what kind of broken lamp, how can you summon a god of decay for me? Yang Xiaochuan was so angry that he almost dropped the magic lamp.

The level of the declining god is the lowest grade among the immortals, and Yang Xiaochuan has never heard of the declining god killing the Quartet or anything.

"What? Look at me like this, do you look down on me? Oh well, I'm gone, bye-bye! At a glance, Yang Xiaochuan was not very interested in him, and he was about to leave.

"Hey, wait, Lord Decay, don't go, I've finally summoned you, you can't fail to abide by the rules of the game." Yang Xiaochuan hurriedly grabbed the declining god.

"Haha, you're asking me again? Hey, forget it, let's talk about it, what's the matter? I've got to go back and play mahjong. The god of decay said angrily.

"My lord, it's like this, there are a large number of eight-sided ghost bats in the big rift valley in front, this kind of monster is very difficult to deal with, and it has poisonous fangs, and it will die if it bites it, I wonder if there is a way for adults to deal with it?" Yang Xiaochuan hurriedly explained the situation.

"Eight-faced ghost bats? This thing is really powerful, back then, the Ghost Emperor released this kind of monster in order to fight against the Demon Realm, but he didn't expect it to be able to take it back, so it took root here and harmed the cultivation realm. But who am I? I am the god of decay! Whoever I want to be unlucky, he will be unlucky! Don't worry, I'll take care of it, and I'll help you deal with it! The god of decay talked eloquently, and actually revealed a little secret.

It turns out that these eight-faced ghost bats are really ghosts, no wonder they are so ruthless and cunning, and they are blood-sucking.

Killing the Great Rift Valley again, everyone's hearts are still worried, although the Lord of the Decay God in front of him is an immortal, he seems to be reliable at all.

Yang Xiaochuan can only choose to trust now, after all, many props produced by the system are still quite effective after use, and this Aladdin's magic lamp should not be strained.

The declining god laughed and said, "Everyone relax, there will be a good show to watch in a while." ”

"It's strange to believe you!" Everyone seemed to have the same sentence in their hearts.

Back in the Great Rift Valley, the eight-faced ghost bats really killed again, and this time there seemed to be more than just now.