In the eyes of this group of crazy warriors, this holy beast is no longer too huge to provoke, but a beast that is struggling to death, and it is also a beast full of treasures, although it is powerful and arrogant, but its breath is weak, and it will not live long.

Although the strength of these warriors is insignificant to the holy beasts, they are like ants and mayflies, but the ants bite and kill elephants, not to mention a dying elephant.

"Whew...... Bang ......"

Crazy warriors slaughtered from all directions, and the sky was thundering with earth-destroying shaped cannons, spitting tongues of fire enough to drown a sea of fire.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The warriors rushing on the ground dodged left and right, one after another divine rays roared out, thunderclouds steamed, frost raged, and the colorful gods turned into a blazing brilliant blow, pouring money on the holy beast like no money, as if it was a rain of fireworks, and the rumbling explosion sound was endless, almost shattering the eardrums.

Countless warriors filled the sky like locusts crossing the border, covering the earth, hysterically waving the treasures in their hands and killing the holy beasts.

"Hoo ......"

A black city wall swept across the sky, and the wind swept countless warriors upward, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

"Boom ......"

The mountains and rivers were shattered, the sky and the earth were cracked, and the entire mountain area was directly cut out of a huge crack by this black city wall, and there was another shocking scar on the ground full of holes.

Suddenly, I don't know how many warriors shattered their eardrums in this explosion that resounded through the sky, and their internal organs were squeezed into a mess of mud by the impact, and their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they fell straight down.

Floating corpses for hundreds of miles, bleeding and drifting, blood flowing like a river.

Fortunately, Fang Yang was already alert, reacted extremely quickly, and was far away, so he dodged in advance, otherwise, he would also be shocked by the aftermath of this Qi Ran Yu, this level of strength, if it was whipped on his body, it would not be a joke.

Many warriors shuddered, and there was inevitably a hint of horror in their eyes, but soon, this panic was replaced by a frenzied look, and after a moment's pause, they rushed forward with hysterical shouts.

They only had one thought in their minds now, and that was to kill this holy beast!

The martial artists under the fifth stage and the fifth level have not yet broken away from the mortal body, and they have a holy beast in their hands, this kind of record is unheard of in the entire star field, and it has never been heard of.

This holy beast had already been seriously injured and weakened and dying, and at this time, in the face of the crazy attack of the locust-like warriors, it also became extremely manic, and it roared again and again, every roar, every time it spit out the breath of divine flame, it was enough to melt a river.

Although the attacks under their full strength could not break through the defenses of the holy beasts at all, and even the scale armor could not be shattered, it was like tickling for the holy beasts, but even so, these warriors still rushed forward and killed one after another.

Whoever lets this holy beast take its last breath will be able to kill this holy beast, and whoever is the first martial artist on the earth!

Under the five stages and five weights, the sword holy beast in his hand, this record is powerful and powerful, and it is enough to make them laugh and be proud for a lifetime.

Once this holy beast falls, it is an endless treasure, whether it is its claws or fangs, or its heart, all of them are eye-catching, they are all immeasurable treasures of immeasurable value, as long as they are grabbed and thoroughly refined, it is a step to the sky, and the strength of the fish jumps into a dragon.

The pervasive smell of blood aroused the beastly nature of countless warriors, coupled with the greed for the treasure, which had already made them red-eyed and rested until death.

Fang Yang looked at the end of his field of vision, which was scarlet, sighed, and shook his head again and again, "Crazy, these people are crazy." ”

The scene in front of me is like a battlefield meat grinder, cruel, bloody, and tragic, and it has been interpreted to the extreme here.

Although Fang Yang also wanted to participate in and get a piece of the pie, he didn't lose his mind like the people in front of him.

Although the breath of this holy beast is weak and weak, it is a deep wound in its abdomen, in the eyes of the underground warriors, that wound is like a hole in the city wall in the sky, and it can't be blocked, the power of this holy beast's qi and blood is strong, and its self-healing ability is amazing, and it may also heal completely.

This holy beast has extremely high spiritual intelligence, and the hairy scale armor of Rulin is closed, protecting its wounds, but there are also some sharp-eyed warriors, who specialize in seizing the gap between the holy beast's transformation defenses, and when they have no time to estimate their own wounds, they burst out with all their strength and bombard the huge scorched black hole.

These martial artists are the biggest threat to the holy beasts, and the rest of the countless martial artists who are attacking crazily, although the scene looks extremely shocking and tragic, but after all, the life level is too far apart, it is not a level, and it is difficult to cause fatal damage even if countless lives are buried.

The remnants of this holy beast were in full bloom, and there was still an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura of kinghood, and any enemy who dared to attack it would be crushed by it.

In Fang Yang's opinion, it was the most inappropriate to make a move in front of him, even if someone stabbed this holy beast and left its last breath, it was impossible to swallow this holy beast alone, no one would agree to so many martial artists, even if it was a young supreme, he was covered in iron and could resist a few nails.

The false name of the first person of the younger generation was like a floating cloud to Fang Yang, and when he was in Linsu, he passed on the Potential Extreme Realm cultivation method without reservation, and deliberately let the bureau hide his name and not publicize it to the public, otherwise, in the whole Anxia, who would not know him.

Of course, the reputation of this was a threat to those ancient martial forces, but if Fang Yang wanted to make a name for himself, he didn't know how many opportunities there would be.

Fang Yang looked at the wound the size of a huge black hole in the huge body of the holy beast, thoughtfully.

"Could it be that this wound was caused by those two martial artists above the fifth stage and five levels?"

Fang Yang frowned, feeling that this wound was not so simple.

When the beast tide happened not long ago, he was also present, and he was also affected by the beast tide, now that I think about it, these fierce beasts ran away in panic, I am afraid that they have nothing to do with this holy beast, and it is likely that this is caused by the holy beast.

It was this holy beast that was fatally injured by this blow, and it went violent, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the rivers in a radius of thousands of miles overturned, and it was impossible to survive safely, which provoked those fierce beasts to flee in fright.

As for why it may be the wound caused by those two martial artists, this is because Fang Yang looked at it with his pupil technique, and found some traces of the original technique veins that were ruptured on the huge black hole, and they penetrated deep into the muscles and bones, obviously not caused recently, besides, those martial artists who were besieging now did not have this kind of strength to hurt the holy beast.

However, from the time after the beast tide to the present, Fang Yang had not discovered the whereabouts of those two martial artists, it stands to reason that a strong man of this level had also besieged the holy beast, so it was impossible not to be present at this time.

"Could it be that those people are also waiting, waiting for the time when the Holy Beast is exhausted?"

Fang Yang's heart froze, and a thought flashed through him.

He knew that it would be thankless to make a move now, but someone also knew that if those five-stage and five-fold martial artists came out at the last moment of the death of the holy beast and forcibly took away all the flesh and blood treasures, who could stop them?