Three or four hundred meters deep into the canyon, more than a dozen werewolves armed with bows and arrows suddenly flashed out of the rocks.

The leader of the werewolf squad immediately waved his men to re-ambush after seeing the face of the goatman who was the head.

The sheep man didn't say a word, led the way in front, and passed through the checkpoints unimpeded.

After three or four hours in a row, when the thieves with the best eyesight of the Divine Punishment Group could already vaguely see the misty palace at the end, the goatman finally spoke on the regional channel, and his voice was excited and urgent: "Lord Beastmaster, we have already captured Laketon." ”

Three times in a row, the regional channel, suddenly a roaring voice sounded: "Laketon, you have finally become my captive, wait for me, I will personally chop you to pieces!" ”

"Find a dozen people to sneak attack, and only catch me after heavy losses, what's there to be excited about?" Laketon's lukewarm voice rang out on the regional channel.

"That's you hiding all day, or I'll kill you......"

The voice of the eighth generation of the Beastmaster continued to sound on the regional channels, and soon, a tall leopard man with a large knife appeared in everyone's sight.

"He is the eighth generation of the Beastmaster, he is the eighth generation of the Beastmaster!"

Seeing the leopard man appear, the sheep man became excited.

Ling Chen's gaze moved to Laketon, and seeing that his gaze was about to erupt flames, he understood that what the sheep man said was true, this leopard man was undoubtedly the eighth generation of the beastmaster.

"Alright, there's nothing for you here!" Ling Chen did not break his promise, and after handing over the rare items promised to the sheep man, the big sword and magic wand flashed together. The Punishment Corps also moved quickly. Soon a set of formations that could surround the eighth generation of Beastmasters at any time was formed.

The sheep people were overjoyed, thanked them, and ran away.

Not far away, after the eighth generation of the beast king reached everyone more than 100 meters, he stopped on the way to run, obviously finding something wrong. First, the goatmen disappeared, and second, there were a large number of orcs behind Lykton, but he had never sent so many orcs at once.

Undoubtedly, this format is somewhat unusual.

"Laketon. You weren't caught by someone I sent, but you brought someone to deal with me? The eighth generation of the Beastmaster suddenly shouted loudly.

Ling Chen was indifferent, the distance was only more than a hundred meters, and the eighth generation of the Beastmaster was just a berserker, with his speed, it was enough to catch up easily. The eighth generation of the Beastmaster now knows that something is wrong, and it is too late.

"So what?" Laketon sneered, "Don't dare to come over? ”

"I was able to defeat you and replace you, but now I don't care about you!" The eighth generation of the beastmaster drank coldly, and the big knife in his hand suddenly raised. The next moment, it shot out towards Lycton. Meantime. Shouting on the regional channel: "There is an enemy invasion, kill them all!" ”

The orcs in the entire canyon were all boiling, and one by one they poured out of the rocks and palaces, and surrounded and killed everyone.

Just when the Eighth Generation Beastmaster arrived within twenty meters, the members of the Divine Punishment Regiment quickly dispatched and walked around from both sides, surrounding the Eighth Generation Beastmaster, Ling Chen, and Lykton.

"Die!"

The eighth generation of the Beastmaster slaughtered in front of Lykton and suddenly jumped up. The big knife in his hand, with the force of splitting a thousand pounds, slashed towards the top of Lycton's head.

Lykton didn't dodge, and just as he reached the top of his head, he swung his knife to block.

Choke......

Laketon staggered back, and it took more than ten steps in a row to stop the decline and stop. The other end. The eighth generation of the beastmaster also flew out upside down, and only when he was three or four meters old did he twist his waist violently and land steadily.

Looking at the posture of this fight, there is no doubt. The eighth generation of the Beastmaster has to have a little upper hand, but only a little upper hand. Of course, if Lecton can't be added to the old battle, this advantage will be extremely obvious, because Lecton can't defeat the eighth generation of the Beastmaster in a short time. Once the curse occurs, facing the eighth generation of the Beastmaster, there is only one way to die.

"After so many years, I can't imagine that your strength is still like that, and you haven't grown at all." Rykton put the big knife back in the storage space, and actually stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a look of disdain: "Is it that the Beastmaster has been doing it for a long time, and there are no competitors, so he is no longer interested in trying to increase his strength?" ”

"This bit of strength is enough to kill you!"

The eighth Beastmaster let out a loud shout and shot at Laketon again.

Lykton didn't dodge, and the big knife was still lying quietly in the storage space, always standing with his hands in his hands, as if the eighth generation of the Beastmaster had come to chat with him, not to kill him.

Choke......

Just as the big knife in the hand of the eighth generation of the beastmaster was about to slash Lekton's head, a big knife quietly flashed and blocked it.

With a crisp sound, Ling Chen was as steady as Mount Tai, but Laketon, as before, flew backwards backwards, and only at three or four meters did he force the impact in mid-air with his good reflexes and body speed to land steadily.

It is clear at a glance which is better and which is inferior, and it is much more obvious than before. At the very least, in terms of attack power, Ling Chen was impressively higher than the eighth generation of Beastmaster.

"Y-Who are you?" The eighth generation of the Beastmaster looked at Ling Chen in shock, and he knew that it was not for nothing that Laketon had brought a group of people to kill his lair. Moreover, the main attack is not Laketon, but a rabbit man.

"Guardian of the Natyusha tribe!" Ling Chen smiled indifferently.

"Guardian of the Natyusha tribe?" The eighth generation of the Beastmaster was shocked, as the Beastmaster, it was impossible for him not to know the soaring Natyusha tribe, and it was impossible not to know the reason why the Natyusha tribe would become the largest tribe in the orc world in just two years.

"No wonder Laketon is hiding in the Natyusha tribe, I should have thought that you took him in." The eighth generation of the Beastmaster snorted coldly: "What I didn't expect was that your attack power was stronger than mine!" ”

"It's not just that the attack power is stronger than you!"

Ling Chen knew that this eighth-generation beast king had already retreated, and rushed out to attack, raising his big sword.

The eighth generation of the Beastmaster has a solemn gaze and is ready to go.

Just after getting within ten meters of the Eighth Beast King, Ling Chen suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, the eighth generation of the beastmaster only felt that the wind whistle behind him suddenly sounded. Without thinking, swing the knife and slash out with a backhand.

Snort......

Ling Chen had already taken the opportunity to strike first, and the speed of his attack was faster than that of the eighth generation of Beastmaster, and he was one step ahead of his head with one sword.

Choke......

Just when the eighth-generation Beastmaster's broadsword was about to slash at him, Ling Chen resolutely switched to a full set of defensive attributes, took a step back to stop the decline, and slashed towards the eighth-generation Beastmaster, who was staggered forward by a single sword.

The eighth generation of the Beastmaster was already inferior in strength, he had lost the opportunity, and he fell below, and he couldn't dodge Ling Chen's attack.

When the second sword hit the shoulder of the eighth generation of the Beastmaster, the damage value had already reached more than 5,000 points. And the pain suffered by the eighth generation of the Beastmaster already made him can't help but snort.

Just when the eighth-generation Beastmaster endured the pain and slashed towards the back first, Ling Chen's bloodthirsty entanglement opened, and he dodged in front of the eighth-generation Beastmaster, and slashed down with another sword.

Snort......

More than five thousand points of damage value emerged, and before it had risen to one meter above the head of the eighth generation beast king, Ling Chen stepped forward again, and the big sword was ready to slash out, hitting him in the chest. The damage value suddenly climbed to more than 6,000 points.

The eighth generation of beast kings roared constantly, but found that they couldn't do anything about Ling Chen at all. Even, there is not even the slightest backhand.

The damage value continued to accumulate as Ling Chen slashed out. When he reached more than 13,000 points, the eighth generation of the Beastmaster finally couldn't bear the unbearable pain and fell to the ground.

When it was done, Ling Chen stepped forward and took the time to glance at the attributes while raising his knife to slash wildly.

The five bottles of Sabra's blessing that he drank beforehand obviously overestimated this eighth generation of Beastmaster. Because when the eighth generation of the Beastmaster fell to the ground, there were still four and a half minutes left.

Seeing that it was no longer possible for the eighth generation of Beastmaster to escape, and he was easily controlled by Ling Chen, Lecton was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time. As early as the first time he met Ling Chen, Ling Chen's strength was almost vulnerable in front of him. At that time, Ling Chen, although his skills were equally numerous and complex, he could easily counter him with faster and stronger attack power.

Now, in half a minute, he has easily defeated the most powerful eighth generation beastmaster in the orc world.

All around, the orcs who were roaring and killing, the latest batch only arrived after Ling Chen slashed the eighth generation of the beast king with a knife, and they were quickly intercepted by the members of the Divine Punishment Regiment. Ling Chen in the encirclement did not have any worries.

One knife after another, when the eighth generation of the Beastmaster's health was only one-tenth left, Ling Chen silently absorbed it, and then switched to a full set of luck attributes.

One, two, three!

As soon as the third knife was slashed, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the body of the eighth generation beast king. This white light quickly surged towards Ling Chen's body.

When the white light disappeared, Ling Chen looked at the fragment of the Divine Seal, and more than a thousand attribute values had been added.

His gaze swept near the body of the eighth generation of the Beastmaster, and a fragment of the Divine Seal was lying a little above his head.

If you take a closer look, just like killing the Hell Lord, the Thunder Elf King, and the Colorful Angel Clone, except for the fragment of the Divine Seal, which is worth enough to kill anything in an instant, second only to the ultimate skill, the eighth generation of the Beastmaster has not exploded anything.

Ling Chen quickly stepped forward, picked up the fragment of the Divine Seal, and weighed it, the weight of which made a smile appear on his face.

Immediately, the silent recitation merged.

After a series of system prompts, the fusion was successful.

Ling Chen couldn't wait to call up the attributes of the Divine Seal Fragment and see that it was still thirty-three out of forty before, but now, it had reached thirty-nine out of forty!

This eighth-generation Beastmaster brought Ling Chen fifteen percent of the Divine Seal fragments.

In another forty, the number of fragments of his divine seal will reach 100%, and it will officially be a complete set.

"Oh no, the Beastmaster-sama has been killed......"

"The Beastmaster has been killed, kill them, and avenge the Beastmaster!"

The orcs who poured around were divided into two factions. After discovering that the eighth generation of the Beastmaster had been killed, the faction immediately turned around and fled desperately towards the back. The other faction, after discovering that the eighth generation of the Beastmaster had been killed, was full of anger, brandishing weapons fearlessly and killing towards the Divine Punishment Group and Ling Chen in the center. (To be continued)

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