Chapter 137: Despair

"I'll leave it to me first." Zhao Xingya wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and didn't care, "Only your artifact can quickly kill a small demonic beast, and only by cutting off its energy supply can we defeat it." ”

"Can you do it?" Wang Hao glanced at Zhao Xingya, he could see that the spiritual energy in her body was a little disordered after blocking the blow just now, obviously she didn't have Wang Hao's strong resistance to shadow energy.

"I'm a shrine maiden, and it's my duty to defend my people, and that's the way to get the least casualties." Zhao Xingya only had a look of absolute expression in her eyes.

"Okay." Wang Hao nodded and stopped talking, this is indeed the only choice at present.

The Shadowdread swooped down again, clawed crossed.

Wang Hao's figure flashed, with thunder light surrounding him, and at the same time, several speed runes on his body were activated at the same time, coupled with the assistance of the hurricane, the speed was instantly increased to an incredible level. His figure was like a flash of light, and in an instant he had rushed in front of the Shadow Dread.

Zhao Xingya only felt that there was a confusion in front of her, and she didn't even succeed in capturing Wang Hao's figure. She saw a few flashes of light slicing around the Shadowderror, and before she could figure out what was happening, the Shadowderror's limbs exploded from its body, even the pair of black fleshy wings, all of which were turned to powder by the silver flash. But even after being slashed like this, the Shadowdread remained unharmed, and it roared in anger as it quickly regenerated. It is invincible when there is an energy supply.

"Chop it into a stick first, and you'll have an easier time regenerating it." Wang Hao had already returned to Zhao Xingya's side at this time, his skin was a fiery red color, and there was constantly steam rising due to the high temperature, obviously the extreme acceleration just now was not a small burden on Wang Hao.

"Thank you...... Xie ...... "Zhao Xingya was a little stunned, she had just blocked the blow of the Shadow Dreadful Beast, and she knew that its strength was incomparable, but such a powerful Demonic Beast was actually as fragile as a baby without the ability to resist when facing Wang Hao's full strength. She was shocked by the fact that what had just happened was a miracle for her. What she didn't know was that Wang Hao activated a one-time cascading rune in the instant just now, and the ultra-high speed of that moment was the result of the superposition of speed runes, and it could only be used once in a short period of time. The Heavenly Sword is the nemesis of the Shadow Dread, and if it is replaced with other weapons, it is impossible to cut the Shadow Dread so easily.

Wang Hao waved his hand absently, and reflexively rushed down.

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"Watch your back!" Ye Shan flew out and condensed a layer of rock armor on his arm, blocking Lu Xinghua's sneak attack from the rear.

The claws of the demonic beast carried an erosive shadow power, and the power disintegrated Hayama's rock armor at a high speed, and it actually touched his flesh and skin in just a few seconds. Hayama roared and exerted his strength, relying on pure brute force to throw the monster a few meters away, finally having time to repair the badly eroded rock armor. Even so, he was left with a bloody wound on his arm. The flesh of the wound had a black shadow energy on it, and the damn thing affected the operation of the psionic energy near the wound. The most terrifying thing about these demonic beasts is this, their attacks are all carried with this extremely corrosive shadow energy, and the elemental defense methods that the Celestial Spirit people are used to have little effect. As strong as Ye Shan, he has also been constantly weakened in the attacks of these Shadow Monsters, but his attack methods are a little painless when they hit the Monsters, and only a single arm of strength can still have some effect.

A figure swept by Ye Shan's side like a cheetah, and Lu Xinghua punched the abdomen of the demonic beast that was overturned by Ye Shan, and a large amount of spiritual energy shook and swept through the demonic beast's body, shattering it directly into a pool of blood.

"If only I had learned this trick too." Hayama couldn't help but be a little envious.

Lu Xinghua has now become a great killer among the warriors, and only his psionic concussion fist can quickly kill these shadow creatures with extremely high elemental resistance. The effect is not ordinarily good, it is almost a fist kill. The warriors of the various tribes now looked at Lu Xinghua with awe in their eyes, as if they had regarded him as the leader of everyone's team. After all, the elite warriors of the various tribes were on the side of the arena, and although they were seriously injured by the duel, they still organized an effective counterattack after the initial panic. Now these people are attacking arrows with Lu Xinghua, and everyone is surrounding Lu Xinghua for defense. They tried their best to block the attack of the demonic beasts on the periphery, and tried their best to let Lu Xinghua only face a small number of demonic beasts at a time, so that he could concentrate his strength and kill in a single instant.

But Lu Xinghua is only one after all, and he has just experienced a very costly duel. Zhao Xingya healed his physical body, but he couldn't replenish his spiritual energy. As the only effective attack force in the team, the only remaining psionic energy was quickly drained, and now he grinned at every punch, and a feeling of weakness invaded his brain. There are too many demonic beasts, and as far as the eye can see, they are densely packed. There had been a large influx of tribal warriors around the arena, but their attacks were simply not enough to inflict effective damage on the beasts. Now that the outer defenses have been breached, many demonic beasts have escaped into the village, and innocent villagers are being slaughtered. Lu Xinghua's eyes were shattered, desperately extracting every trace of his spiritual energy, he kept punching one punch after another, but he couldn't stop a large number of demonic beasts from infiltrating the periphery of the arena.

Lu Xinghua's eyes were dark, and the faint feeling of spiritual exhaustion almost made him faint. At this moment, a scream sounded in his ears, a warrior fell, a gap appeared in the defense line around him, and several larger demonic beasts rushed into the defensive circle. Lu Xinghua wanted to raise his feet to dodge, but because of the extreme sense of powerlessness, he mixed garlic under his feet and fell to the ground.

Ye Shan roared in front of Lu Xinghua, using his body as a shield to block the claws of several demonic beasts. His rock armor was quickly pierced, and several bloody wounds that were visible to the bones appeared on his body in an instant. A large amount of shadow energy corroded his power, making him almost unable to stand for a while, and even psionic energy could not be used again.

Lu Xinghua stood up and slammed his fist into the demonic beast closest to Yeshan. With a bang, the demonic beast shattered into a blood mist, but the other demonic beast took the opportunity to circle Lu Xinghua's back, and its claws grabbed Lu Xinghua's body without hindrance, immediately leaving a terrifying crack on his back.

Ye Shan used his last strength to rush over like a giant bear and push the demonic beast away from Lu Xinghua's side. One man and one beast fell to the ground, Ye Shan gritted his teeth and hugged the demonic beast, preferring death to prevent him from approaching Lu Xinghua again. Annoyed, the monster raised its claws and gripped Hayama's head mercilessly. Hayama sensed the danger, but he was unable to condense any defenses, and the shadow energy raged in his body, making him lose control of the psionic energy.

It's a pity, I haven't learned Ada's methods yet, Hayama had such a thought, and bit down the throat of the demonic beast. As a warrior, he vowed to fight to the last tooth.