Behemoth!

Beamon Behemoth!!

Five mountain-like Beamon beasts flew straight to the Eagle Gorge!!

The earth was trembling, the soul was trembling, and the imperial defenders in the Eagle Sorrow Gorge were stunned by the crazy methods of the boar people, no one thought that the vanguard of the king of the pig king would be a top-level combat power, a super-level magical beast from the Great Wasteland of Kobdo.

Zhongsun Fangfei, whose scalp was numb, clenched Mu En's scepter, and her eyes passed through the alchemy warriors under the city, looking for the figure of Qian Wuwu, but the prompt she wanted to send in her heart was unable to open her mouth at all.

Where is the claw of a giant beast that can tear through the pass of the city wall, which can be resisted by manpower?

And under the cyan war bear flag, Han Muyu's mouth had already opened into a perfect round shape, and the increasingly huge Beamon giant beast in his field of vision, with the strong wind and bloody breath of the Great Wasteland, rolled over.

"Oh my God! This time it's over, the barbarian he is dead!! ”

Han Muyu's white knuckles completely sank into Mulan's arm, but the solemn expression of the little servant said with a firm face: "Lord Lord will never mess around, he must have a way!" ”

But it's a pity, the money at the moment is worry-free, there is no good way at all, in the face of the Beamon giant beast that is killing head-on, he is at the front of the battle formation, there is no other way than to resist ⊙↘ hard.

The trembling earth sent the ripples of destruction one after another, and the concussive damage poured into the battle armor made the teeth tremble, Qian Wuwu couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, and he held the blood and anger blades tightly, stabilizing the light of the law of the power of the mountains and rivers.

It's close!

The figure of the giant beast is getting closer and closer!

In front of the Eagle Sorrow Gorge, the terrain gradually narrowed, and only two Beamon beasts could be allowed to advance in parallel. When Qian Wuwu saw the two giant beasts huddled together. His face tightened. Finally a smile on my face.

In an instant, with a thunderous roar, the claws of the giant beast had already fallen with a bang.

The money facing the battle was worry-free, and while stepping forward, the power of the mountains and rivers on the sword blade exploded, and the people followed the sword, and the sword spirit was surging.

The other side. The ruined qi formed by the turbulence of the law roared along the claws of the giant beast, colliding with the dim sword qi volley.

Rumble!

The law energy that completely exploded stirred up the smoke in the sky, but the next moment, the phantom of the claw that destroyed miè poured out.

Unscathed!!

Zhongsun Fangfei on the head of the city looked terrified, but the next moment, she saw the terrifying shadow of the Split Sky Claw. It actually stuck to the scalp of the alchemy warrior and flew past.

Could it be that it was missed?

Zhongsun Fangfei's thoughts just emerged. The claw shadow of the second giant beast poured out the smoke of the explosion, and it pressed against the alchemy warrior's side, plowing a terrifying rift, but the alchemy army array under the pass was still unscathed.

The offensive of destroying the claws of miè...... was picked open!!

Zhongsun Fangfei's eyes widened, wanting to find the figure of a certain sword saint in the area of the front where the smoke and dust were billowing out, but before she could focus her gaze, the sound of earth and stone disintegration came to her.

The violently shaking city pass threw Zhongsun Fangfei directly to the ground, destroying the wild aftertaste of the claws of miè, slashing into the city wall one after another, and under the splashing of rocks, one wild shock wave after another, made the entire city pass beat.

In this terrifying offensive, Zhongsun Fangfei intuitively felt the tremendous pressure of Qian Wuwu, but in her mind, no matter what, she still couldn't equate that confident and proud young man with a high-level sword saint wrestling with a giant beast.

Yes!

The roar of blood rage erupted from Qian Wuwu's mouth, and the boiling blood in his chest seemed to be about to spurt out, rendering the sky, and completely venting the heart-rending pain.

Even with the assistance of the sword skills of the power of mountains and rivers, even if there is the protection of the law that is as immovable as a mountain, and the money that destroys the claws of miè in the face is worry-free, but it is inevitable that he will be eroded by the law, and the sharp qi of the power of sharp gold seems to be about to split him in the air.

The blood-wrathed twin blades of the wild dance, the perfect combination of money-free law sword skills and veteran experience, the death claws of the Beamon Behemoth were swept away one after another, but just like that, it still didn't help him get out of the predicament.

As the law of destruction became stronger and stronger, Qian Wuwu's reaction speed gradually became disconnected from consciousness, and the claws of Beamon in his eyes became more and more blurred, until they turned into an afterimage, and the strong signs of law suppression inevitably appeared.

After all, the Beamon Behemoth is a super-level demonic beast, even if the bloodline in front of him is not pure, but it still has the strong strength of a seventh-order soldier, coupled with its huge size and irresistible strength, it is simply an invincible tank in the battlefield.

The power of the mountains and rivers that was about to be exhausted sounded the alarm for Qian Wuwu, but unfortunately, there was no change in the status panel that he had been open, and the sword skill entries that he continued to pay attention to were still gray.

The golden blade law that destroyed the claws of miè did not cause a miracle and awaken the bloodline relics; The severe pain caused by the will of blood rage also failed to break through the barrier of the law barrier, allowing him to temporarily dominate the high-level law.

The power of the poor law has long been unsustainable, and the mid-level sword skills of the power of mountains and rivers are even more impossible to break through-

Power of Mountains and Rivers 0: Can't be upgraded, you need a body of steel!

But Qian Wuwu is not without a chance, although this chance is slim, but it has always existed zài - a huge giant beast, after squeezing into the narrow pass, the movement is inevitably a little stiff, and the offensive of destroying the claws of miè has a weakness of poor cohesion.

Qian Wuwu can see opportunities, but it doesn't mean that he can make perfect use of them!

After all, the killing experience in the past was based on higher-level sword skills, and the armor-piercing effect of destroying miè's claws was even more fearful.

But at this moment of life crisis, Qian Wuwu can only take risks, because he has no choice at all!

When the claw of the giant beast on the left side swung again, the sword qi still burst out, but this time, Qian Wuwu did not take advantage of the situation to withdraw the sword, but took a step very abruptly, and entered the death claw of the giant beast on the right side.

The claw shadow fell without accident, and the golden blade law that tore through the void was close at hand, but Qian Wuwu, who roared angrily, ignored this fatal blow, and instead carried the blood and fury blades, and launched a phantom charge.

Sting!

The sound of cracking silk sounded in his ears, and the roar of the sonic boom followed, and Qian Wuwu, who was covered in blood, ignored the violent erosion of the body by the law of Jin Feng, forcibly danced the scarlet giant sword, and stabbed into the leg of the Beamon giant beast on the right.

Click!

The moment the kneecap shattered, the Beamon giant beast fell down violently, but just as it was screaming and wailing, a brilliant and incomparable silver light appeared in front of Qian Wuwu's eyes, and the pure and abnormal power of destruction came to his face.

The shadow of the white tiger floated in front of him, and the silver-haired pig Sanfat used only two wide and narrow broken sabers to swing a brilliant silver horse connecting heaven and earth to Qian Wuwu.

The White Tiger Breaks the Army, the Blade of Death! (To be continued......)