With every step Mao Zhen took, a large amount of blood would be left from his body.

All of them were the blood of the demon beasts that were killed, because the action was too big, a lot of blood splashed directly on his body, accumulating again and again, after killing hundreds of demon beasts, he finally reached an extreme.

The current Mao Zhen is an existence like a blood fountain.

This level of bloody smell finally attracted the Spirit Gathering Realm Demon Beasts.

And all at once, there were four Spirit Gathering Realm demon beasts.

Seeing the demon beasts of the Gathering Spirit Realm, everyone's expressions became serious, and there was also a huge gap in the strength of the demon beasts of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it was also possible for the strong of them to kill them directly.

Among these four demon beasts, there are two demon beasts comparable to the middle stage, and the rest of the aura is not weak, and it doesn't look like an ordinary early stage demon beast.

In the face of such four demon beasts, Mao Zhen didn't dare to be as casual as before, and hurriedly took a few steps back and rounded with everyone.

The crowd became serious.

"I'll block that unicorn demon beast later, Lao Yao, Xiao Si, and Cheng Wei, the three of you will deal with the remaining mid-stage demon beast together, and the rest of you will kill the last two as soon as possible!"

Although he is also in the middle stage, Mao Zhen has just advanced and has not long been advanced, and he is not sure about his strength level in the middle stage, so he positions himself as dragging the mid-stage demon beast and then waiting for his teammates to support.

"Up!"

Mao Zhen let out a low shout, and then everyone rushed forward in unison.

In the face of the explosion of so many martial artists, those quenching realm demon beasts did not dare to step forward for a while.

The scene instantly turned into a battle of martial artists gathering spirit realm demon beasts.

The battle was about to break out, and the humans and beasts quickly fought each other, and all the demon beasts originally planned to rush towards Mao Zhen, but everyone tried their best to stop three, and only let Mao Zhen deal with one independently.

The two mid-stage demon beasts could barely gain the upper hand, but the two early-stage demon beasts were not good, and they were besieged by five or six martial artists who were also cultivating, and they fell into the disadvantage in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Ming didn't move at all, and seemed to be still staring at the side.

Someone noticed that Zhou Ming was motionless and couldn't help Zhou Ming.

"Zhang Shan, let's go together, solve the battle as soon as possible, and reduce a lot of danger!"

"Yes, although we have the upper hand now, we don't know when a new Spirit Gathering Realm demon beast will appear, and resolving the battle early may be the difference between life and death!"

Someone on both sides persuaded Zhou Ming to do it.

Zhou Ming just shook his head and didn't speak.

Anger appeared on many people's faces, everyone was fighting, only Zhou Ming remained motionless.

However, these people were also dealing with demon beasts, and they didn't focus all their attention on Zhou Ming's body, but they just had a trace of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Zhou Ming was not far from the distance between the two early demon beasts, and the absolute sword was also held in his hand, but it was motionless.

After waiting for a while, suddenly, Zhou Ming moved.

Before the warriors in the field could fight, they suddenly felt a chill in their necks, as if a sharp blade had stabbed them into their bodies.

Hiss!

Many people let out a piercing inhalation sound, and even the martial artists who were close to Zhou Ming couldn't help but give up the demon beast in the south of the bridge and turned back directly.

What appeared in front of them was a cold light that turned blood.

No, that's a knife light.

Zhou Ming's figure was quickly interspersed, and the absolute knife directly sank into the body of the demon beast closest to Zhou Ming.

Poof!

There was almost no blood outflow, and the original fierceness of the demon beast suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Ming did not hesitate, quickly pulled out the sword, and then looked at another battle with cold eyes.

It is also the scene of human warriors suppressing the early demon beasts.

The people who ended the battle all gasped, and involuntarily stood in place and looked at Zhou Ming in horror.

Zhou Ming didn't blink his eyelids, and said lightly: "Go and help, I'll find a chance to mend the knife!"

Hearing Zhou Ming's reminder, everyone reacted.

"Oh oh oh, okay, let's go now!"

"Zhang Shan, you can just look at it here, let's go and help suppress the other demon beasts, wait for you to make a move!"

With a hint of an embarrassed smile, these people quickly left Zhou Ming's side and joined the other battlefields.

Zhou Ming didn't do it just now, but he didn't expect Zhou Ming to kill as soon as he made a move.

They are very happy with this kind of mending knife, no matter how many people there are, they just suppress and can't kill, and someone can kill with a mending knife, that's the most pleasing thing.

This means that they can solve the demon beast as quickly as possible, and they don't have to worry about repeatedly.

"I didn't expect Zhang Shan's eyesight to be so good, he was able to kill with one hit! That demon beast didn't even have time to react!"

"Hehe, we still underestimate Zhang Shan! I originally thought that the knife in his hand was a little special, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"Of course it's strong, you can't kill the demon beast with your eyesight! The skin and flesh of the demon beast is not a joke, we have also hit the demon beast a few times, and the demon beast didn't even have blood, I didn't expect Zhou Ming to kill it with one blow!"

Many people praised Zhou Ming, and the few warriors who spoke out to persuade Zhou Ming to make a move just now were flushed.

Their eyes are too shallow.

Fortunately, no one blamed them, so they slowly forgot about it.

Zhou Ming naturally wouldn't take this kind of thing to heart.

In fact, he really didn't need to play, because his frontal combat ability was much better than none of the people here.

However, his intuition in battle and his control of the battlefield are definitely not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

In this situation, his timely action is the best way to solve the battle as quickly as possible.

Zhou Ming's footsteps began to move, except for staring to the left, most of Zhou Ming's mind was looking at the remaining early stage demon beast.

Facing a martial artist of the same rank with seven or eight people, the demon beast of course fell below, and it would be hit by the martial artist from time to time.

However, being hit doesn't mean you're beaten.

The skin and flesh of the demon beast are extremely tough, and it is difficult to break the skin and flesh, let alone seriously injure the demon beast.

Therefore, the demon beast can always be dogged, and the battle is naturally dragged down so hard.

One demon beast was killed, which instantly saved a lot of combat power, and the other three battles were also much easier in an instant.

Especially in the face of the mid-stage demon beasts, Lao Yao and them breathed a sigh of relief.

The gap between the middle and early stages was very large, and even three of them were suppressed to the death.

"Why are you so fast, I see that their early demon beast hasn't even been hit hard!"

Lao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a chance to speak.

Just now, he was all focused on the body of the mid-stage demon beast, and he didn't care about it at all.

Originally, we could only barely suppress the demon beast, but he suddenly found an opportunity and killed the one who was not injured in one blow!"

"What? kill with one blow?" exclaimed Lao Yao. "This stinky boy is really hidden, fortunately I didn't have anything to do with him before, otherwise wouldn't I have been stabbed by this kid?"