After getting rid of the big group of monsters, Zhao Xuan chose to walk on the edge of the crack, and drilled wherever he was more remote. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was no way, the scope of this scuffle was too large, and you could see the scuffle in any crack of the tree, and even the bark of the tree was overturned in some places where the battle was fierce.

Whether it is those strange people who are more than seven or eight meters long, or a big snake more than a hundred meters long, or some huge guys are all big guys with a level of more than one hundred, with infinite strength, when they kill each other hotly, where can they still care that this bark is their place of survival, as long as they kill their opponents first.

So much so that in the center of the battlefield, a large amount of bark was overturned, revealing the smooth body of the Divine Tree.

Fortunately, the body of the Shenmu is too hard, and these monsters are not enough to leave scars on it, and they can't hurt the slightest bit if they beat the dog's brain.

Although Zhao Xuan chose to pass through the edge of the battlefield, as he said before, this edge of the battlefield is not a safe area.

As soon as I passed through a small gap and drilled into a wide gap in the trees, I saw several giant pythons with a body size of more than 100 meters coming from above and downstream.

However, these giant pythons didn't seem to look down on his meat, so they just swam past him without turning their heads.

Just when Zhao Xuan was glad that he was not being targeted, the ground shook, and he turned his head to look, "it!" "Three black-scaled monsters over fifteen meters in size were walking side by side behind the python, each holding a bone stick of the same size.

And this is not the end, behind these three-headed monsters, there are many slightly lower black scale monsters following behind.

Zhao Xuan didn't say a word and shrank back along the same road, first hid and then said, this team is not something he can fight against at all, and he is forced to carry the rhythm of being hammered to death in minutes.

But not long after the change, there was a group of yellow turban wrestlers and a group of monsters in front of him, which was nothing, fighting everywhere, but what made his scalp a little numb was that behind the monster, there was a black scale monster with a height of more than ten meters and two heads of ten meters or less was supervising the battle.

There is no doubt that the probability of rushing through the battlefield like this is really touching, and once he is targeted by the three-headed black-scaled monster, he may not be able to beat even if he has three heads and six arms.

The most troublesome thing is that if you are entangled by one of them and surrounded by other weirdos, you don't even have to run.

The most hateful of these black-scaled monsters of more than ten meters have the ability to fly in the air for a short time, which means that if he wants to jump away from the surface of the bark, this method will not work in front of these powerful black-scaled monsters.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Xuan simply turned around and returned to the original way.

These black-scaled monsters didn't know how many there were, and he didn't know how big the battlefield was, and he wondered if the central battlefield was the real central battlefield, maybe it was a marginal battlefield.

When he returned the way he came, he found that he had thought a little too much.

Not every place on this battlefield is in full swing, and the two sides are basically divided into small battlefields and tearing each other apart.

And there are some gaps between these small battlefields, some big and some small, the big one is that there is no one in the whole tree crevice, only some residual corpses, and the small one almost fills a tree crevice, and even an ant can't climb through.

Seeing this, considering that his target was small and not very noticeable, and he would not be attacked by the Yellow Turban Warriors, this was a place that could be used, Zhao Xuan immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth, looked at the battlefield situation in a forked bark crack, and rushed over.

Well, the operation went smoothly, although he was discovered by the Yellow Turban Lux and the monster in the melee, but the two sides who had killed the red-eyed did not pay attention to him at all and passed safely.

Running to the end of the tree, he immediately sat down at the bend to avoid the bend.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the screaming sound of breaking the air, and when he looked up, he saw an ordinary yellow turban wrestler being thrown as a cannonball by a black-scaled monster more than ten meters high.

"Nima!"

Zhao Xuan only had time to dodge, and the yellow turban wrestler smashed into the place where he had just rested, and then the meat sauce mixed with the smashed bark flew everywhere like a bullet.

Although the Yellow Turban Lux is a refined immortal, it is still a kind of living being, the same flesh and blood, but the body is much harder, the strength is much greater, and the same will die.

On the next journey, Zhao Xuan increased his vigilance, his six senses were opened to the maximum, and any clue was noticed by him, especially the vicious gaze cast by those powerful black-scaled monsters, which was the focus of his attention.

Of course, he is not blindly dodging, if he encounters a small group of enemies, measuring whether it takes a long time to make a move, he will make a brazen attack, kill first.

If the team of Yellow Turban Lux falls into disadvantage, he will not turn a blind eye to those who can help.

Strictly speaking, he belongs to the side of the Yellow Turban force, that is, to help Shenmu, so he must help when he encounters this situation.

If you help save a Yellow Turban Lux, his pressure will be reduced by one point, and killing more monsters will also reduce the pressure on Yellow Turban Lux. Maybe he inadvertently killed a monster, or maybe it was not impossible to save a Yellow Turban wrestler because of it.

The occasional flutter of a butterfly's wings in the American rainforest may cause a tornado on the African savannah two weeks later.

If he kills a monster or saves a Yellow Turban wrestler, it may affect the final outcome of the battle, this kind of thing is uncertain, it is entirely possible.

"Poof!"

He pulled the spear out of the forehead of a four-meter-tall black-scaled monster and shook the black liquid on it away with a slight blow.

Surrounded by corpses, there were monsters, yellow turban wrestlers, and a few other black-scaled monsters.

Zhao Xuan was penetrating into a crack in a tree, and happened to be blocked by a group of monsters led by these black-scaled monsters.

He wanted to retreat, but a large snake passed by in the crack behind him, blocking the way, and he had no choice but to use his hands and kill it with great effort.

Fortunately, the black-scaled monster in this group of monsters was not of high rank, and none of them were more than level 100, otherwise he would rather go back and face the big snake.

Killing these monsters doesn't explode anything, but they are quite experienced, about thirty percent higher than the spirits of the same level, which makes him feel a little comforted.

With the experience bonus of the Spirit Gathering Orb, as well as the experience of these monsters themselves, Zhao Xuan's level has been upgraded by one level, it is already level sixty-nine, and the two basic Dao methods have also been upgraded by one level, which are the fifty-second layer of Penglai Qi Refining Technique, and the Penglai Sword Technique is just fifty layers.

After a slight break, Zhao Xuan continued to walk forward.

I have to say that this battlefield is really dangerous, just walked out of the distance, a thick tail smashed down from the bend, and if you look closely, it is the tail of a giant python, and the scales on it are clearly visible.