Beiyu squinted, looking at the general direction of the barbarian's departure, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

He hasn't heard of this barbarian demon yet, after all, he couldn't practice before, and naturally he didn't care about those cultivation problems in the end, and now it seems that his cultural knowledge is indeed a little behind.

Keep up? or, whatever it is?

Beiyu didn't know how to choose, after all, if this barbarian demon was a rare beast, he might be able to make a windfall, but if it was a fierce beast, if he kept up, his strength was not enough, and he was afraid that he would die miserably.

To go, or not to go?

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from the end of the passage and broke Beiyu's thoughts.

The cry was miserable and painful, and just listening to the sound made the pores of the whole body shrink sharply, and the whole body was cold.

"My lord, there are people. "Silence suddenly came out and bubbled.

"Nonsense, you still need to say it, not all deaf people can hear it!" Bei Yu replied with a blank look in his heart.

"That..."The meaning of Wu Silence is obvious, I want to go over and save people, this general is a general after all, he has died once, and he still thinks about other people.

Beiyu doesn't have the kind of psychology that thinks about others all the time, there is an idiom called doing what you can, if you go, send a double kill, isn't it the brain caught by the door?

However, after thinking for a while, Beiyu came back to his senses and said, "Let's go and see the situation before making a decision." ”

Then, the cat bent over and ran towards the source of the sound.

The more he ran forward, the stronger the burning sensation became, and the more solidified the ice chips became, and it was clear that the owner of the cry had obviously encountered the brute demon that was compatible with fire and water, and it was nearby.

Immediately after, Beiyu suddenly heard the sound of fighting, the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air, the sound of swords slashing into steel, and... The screams of despair.

"Hurry up Ming'er, you brute!"

"Kill it and avenge Ming'er!"

"Ahh Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

The sound was chaotic and noisy, and with the sound of waving the sword, Beiyu heard it more and more clearly.

Just ahead!

Through the smoke and dust, Beiyu could vaguely see several figures constantly wandering, the sound was made by them, and in the center of the figure, a huge barbarian demon bowed its body and let out a low roar, and it also held a ... No, half-way figures, to be exact.

Beiyu carefully hid behind a leaf, groped forward, and finally reached a distance where he could clearly see the battlefield.

It was a huge barbarian demon five meters tall, and the scales on the left side of its body, as if steel had been calcined in a fire, were extremely red, forming a heat wave visible to the naked eye.

And on the right side of it, there is a light blue scale armor, bubbling with cold air, the barbarian has horns on the top of his head, one red and one blue, and his whole body is full of red and blue scale armor, which does not look very conflicting.

And in its mouth, it holds a .... Half a person, I should say!

Because the lower half of the person's body has been bitten off by it, and the blood stains its mouth, half of it has been evaporated and coagulated, and the other half has been turned into ice cubes directly because of the low temperature.

The ground was full of the man's internal organs, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.

"Vomit..."Beiyu saw this scene and retched uncontrollably.

Since he came to this world, as the young master of the Beijun Palace, he has never been exposed to this kind of visceral scene, although he has also killed people, but it is far less bloody than now.

After becoming an ordinary person, there is no such thing, even in his previous life, he has only seen such a bridge in some movies.

But at this moment, I really saw the bloody cruelty of this world.

Although he didn't really smell it, just by seeing the scene of the internal organs flying, Bei Yu could feel a smell of blood filling his nostrils.

The leaves were shaken by the North Palace, but fortunately, all the attention of those people was focused on the barbarians, and no one noticed the North Palace.

After relieving himself, Bei Yuqiang endured his nausea and continued to scan the battlefield.

Around the barbarian demon were six people dressed in strange clothes, half of them middle-aged and young.

Judging by the costumes, these six people should be from a certain tribe, because only tribes wear clothes made of monster fur that are different from those in the city.

And the weapons held by these six people are very common swords.

Now, each of these six people has their own souls behind them, and they are dealing with the barbarian demon, but with their weapons, even the scale armor of the barbarian demon cannot be split.

"Six people, one pioneer realm, five enlightened souls. Wu Shi seemed to be able to judge the other party's cultivation, and said slowly.

"What is the strength of this barbarian demon?" Beiyu did not act rashly, and quietly watched those people fight with the barbarian demon.

"According to my estimates, there should be two realms of strength, and if it is hidden, there should be three realms, but the maximum will not exceed five realms. "With years of experience, Wu Silence has probably analyzed the strength of the barbarian.

Before the monk arrived at the Three Realms Mansion, he could not get the opponent's strength in detail through the fluctuations of the opponent's spiritual power, and could only roughly infer it.

"What are our odds?" said Kitayu.

"Eighty percent. "Wu Silent is very sure to report a number.

Beiyu continued to observe the battlefield, holding the bone stick behind his back in his hand with his backhand, his wrist flicked slightly, and several spikes spit out, and the bone stick suddenly became like a mace, with huge lethality.

"Roar!" the barbarian demon roared in the sky, and the person called Ming'er in his mouth was directly thrown out, blood splattered, and those who were already dead could not die again.

And the direction in which the corpse flew out was indeed Beiyu's side.

Beiyu couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the flying corpse.

And what made Beiyu suffer the most myocardial infarction was that the corpse also widened its eyes and looked at him......

"Death is not blind.... "Beiyu dodged the flying corpse sideways, but he still couldn't hold back and retched.

"There is always a first time in everything, and you get used to it later. Wu Silent said lightly.

"You say it!" Beiyu wiped his mouth and looked at the battlefield.

Obviously, the brute demon had entered a state of madness, and several people around him were faintly unable to parry, and they were constantly repulsed.

......

"Run, Second Brother Wu, if you don't leave, it's too late!" One of the figures held a long knife, and the soul behind him was a black cat.

His life soul makes him more flexible, constantly moving and dodging to dodge attacks.

"Shut up, we want to go together, we want to die together! Ming'er can't die here in vain, otherwise I will go back, how will I explain to Feng'er!" The person known as Second Brother Wu snorted coldly, the giant tiger phantom behind him became more condensed, and the attack in his hand was even more crazy.

"Second Brother Wu, don't hold on, your life and soul are about to be shattered, if you continue like this, you will become a waste! You flee back and tell the patriarch that the patriarch will avenge us!" another figure spoke.

"Yes, Second Brother Wu, let's go, only if you live, Ming'er will be blinded by the spirit of the sky!"

The people around him persuaded the second brother of Wu one after another, and it seemed that the second brother of Wu was a very prestigious figure in the tribe.

"Damn!" Second Brother Wu's eyes were full of madness, and the giant tiger behind him was like substance, this was a phenomenon of forcibly consuming life span and condensing life souls.

Otherwise, the ability to turn fiction into reality, in addition to generals, is only able to be achieved by the monks of the Four Realms and Hundred Skeletons.

Click!

The long knife in his hand slashed at the brute's leg, and a pale blue scale was directly cut off, but the long knife was also directly broken.

The scales fell, and the brute demon became even more crazy, and the huge beast claws waved, directly grabbing a huge blood mark on the chest of Second Brother Wu.

"Poof!" Second Brother Wu spurted out a mouthful of black-red blood, and his body flew out directly, his soul disappeared, and he directly hit the tree behind him, his expression was full of pain.

However, he still wants to struggle to get up!

His trembling fingers clasped the ground, but the wound on his chest didn't allow him to do so.

After only a few moments of struggle, he fell to the ground, his body convulsing, but he was unable to get up.

"Second Brother Wu!" the others roared, as if they were about to scream out their throats.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Die, die, die, die, you!" a figure jumped directly onto the back of the brute, and frantically pierced downward with the long sword in his hand.

His voice was hoarse, and the green turtle soul behind him bloomed with green brilliance, protecting him from the power of fire and frost.

"Give me death... Why don't you die... Die!" the man looked like a madman, his sword was broken, and he was still attacking while holding the hilt.

Chopping and chopping, the man burst into tears, and the strength in his hand became more and more weak.

"Death... Please... Leave us alone... We still want to live...."

Immediately after, the turtle's soul shattered behind him, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the surrounding frost and flames instantly enveloped him, and then turned into a charred corpse, sliding off the back of the barbarian.

"Black Eagle!!" the others roared, even more crazy, even at the cost of their lives, to rush forward.