17.Chapter 17 Seventh-level martial artist

"Whew~"

Yang Tian had just killed another black-backed wolf, and dozens of meters in front of him, a strong black wolf roared at the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the black wolf opened its mouth, it revealed two sharp, red wolf teeth.

Second-class red-toothed wolf!

Yang Tian's eyes widened, this guy was obviously the leader of these black-backed wolves around him, looking up to the sky and howling, probably gathering his subordinates to besiege him!

Yang Tian didn't hesitate and killed the red-toothed wolf.

It's not because this guy may have a second-level beast core in his body, but because as long as he kills it, the low-level black-backed wolves around him will have no command, and they may scatter and flee.

Even if it has a second-level beast core in its head, after killing it, it is estimated that it will not have time to retrieve it in this chaotic battlefield!

Yang Tian slashed all the way and soon approached the red-toothed wolf.

At this time, the auxiliary device detected the existence of the red-toothed wolf, and reminded Yang Tian: "Second-level red-toothed wolf, speed 500, strength 250, attack power 400, red tooth is poisonous, master, you should pay attention, its speed is very fast." ”

The red-toothed wolf soon found that Yang Tian was attacking him, it bared its teeth at Yang Tian, and let out a 'woo' cry, and the black-backed wolves around heard its order and pounced towards Yang Tian desperately.

The red-toothed wolf himself, however, began to retreat slowly, and was about to disappear from Yang Tian's sight.

This is a very cunning guy!

"Little Dragon, kill it!"

Yang Tian kept waving the knife in his hand, slashing and killing the black-backed wolf that pounced around, and when he saw the red-toothed wolf wanting to escape, he immediately said to the little green dragon in his arms.

Xiao Qinglong had already poked his head out of Yang Tian's collar, looking at everything around him curiously, looking eager to try, Yang Tian didn't call it out, it didn't move.

As soon as Yang Tian's words fell, the little green dragon rushed out like lightning, turning into a ball of green shadows, and disappeared in a flash in Yang Tian's eyes.

The speed of the little green dragon was very fast, and until now, Yang Tian had not seen a strange beast that could be faster than it.

At this time, a black-backed wolf pounced, Yang Tian raised a foot and kicked it away, and the knife in his hand slashed diagonally, wiping a black-backed wolf into two pieces from the middle.

"Whew~"

At this moment, among the wolves in front of him, the cry of a red-toothed wolf was heard.

The cry was not as arrogant as before, but rather painful.

After Yang Tian heard this cry, he knew that the little green dragon had begun to attack the red-toothed wolf, and rushed in the direction of the roar, and in a few breaths, he slashed and killed the three black-backed wolves, kicking two of them away, and the other black-backed wolves actually turned around and scattered.

The red-toothed wolf appeared in Yang Tian's eyes.

The red-toothed wolf, which was larger than the average wolf, was lying on the ground and rolling around, and the little green dragon was lying on its head, scratching its skull with two paws.

The red-toothed wolf's scalp was broken, and a lot of blood was shed, but it had nothing to do with the little green dragon on its head, so it could only keep rolling on the ground, touching the hard ground with its head, hoping to drive the little green dragon away.

Yang Tian glanced at it, rushed forward quickly, slashed down with the knife, and cut it in two from the waist, ending its pain.

At this time, the little green dragon was still scratching the skull of the red-toothed wolf, and Yang Tian suddenly understood that there must be a second-level beast core in the head of this red-toothed wolf! Otherwise, Xiao Qinglong would have given up.

Yang Tian held the knife and looked around vigilantly.

The beasts under the city wall were already in a panic at this time, and after the warriors on the city wall drove the strange beasts off the city wall, they hung down the rope and slid down.

At this time, not only low-level martial artists, but also high-level martial artists were dispatched.

Yang Tian saw an old man in the distance, holding a thick-backed machete, every time he chopped, he could cut several huge foreign beasts, and the strange beasts around him rushed towards him, but they couldn't get close to him.

There was also a martial artist, whose movements were extremely flexible, holding short thorns in both hands, and his body turned into a remnant of the Dao, and wherever he passed, the surrounding beasts fell one after another.

In addition to the use of cold weapons, some of the warriors also used firearms, a tall, shirtless warrior, carrying a large-caliber Gatling machine gun, the machine gun kept spraying flames several feet long, and the strange beast in front of him was torn apart by bullets.

Once the warriors in the city rushed under the city walls, the outcome of the battle could already be imagined. Under the slaughter of the warriors, the herd will collapse sooner or later.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Tian had a feeling of blood boiling, that is called battle! The high-level martial artists swept away a large area, and the strange beasts that stopped in front of them were like rotten wood.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the little green dragon let out a cheerful cry, jumped onto Yang Tian's shoulder with a yellow beast core, and handed the second-level beast core he was holding to Yang Tian as if flatteringly.

Yang Tian took the beast core in his hand and put it in his trouser pocket casually.

Xiao Qinglong got into Yang Tian's clothes again and hung on his chest. This little creature also knows to hide and doesn't want to be seen by other humans.

Yang Tian looked ahead, and slashed at the beasts again with his knife.

……

It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Within a radius of more than ten kilometers under Tianxiong City, there were corpses of strange beasts, and the living beasts could no longer be seen.

Yang Tian's clothes were wet with blood, and he couldn't see the original color, and he was sitting on the ground with a knife panting.

This beast tide is finally over.

Next, it is time to clean up the battlefield, this is a harvest feast for the warriors, there is a high probability that there are beast cores in the corpses of these strange beasts, as long as one or two are found, this battle will not be in vain.

To find the core of the beast, you have to abide by certain rules, which is also a kind of rule that has not been formed for decades.

That is the corpse of the alien beast in the entire war zone, and it can only be done by the low-level martial artists after being seen by the high-level martial artists. A high-level martial artist refers to a martial artist of the fifth level and above.

In the entire Tianxiong City, there are probably more than a hundred such martial artists.

Of course, in addition to the shameless ones, the high-level martial artists will let go of the corpses of alien beasts below the third level, and the beast cores of the first and second levels will be left to the low-level martial artists.

Of course Yang Tian knew this rule, at this time he was waiting, taking a rest by the way, after a fierce battle, even if he was on the periphery, he was too tired to do it.

At this time, the high-level martial artists were cruising on the vast battlefield, while the low-level martial artists, some of them were eager to try, waiting for the senior martial artists to leave, and some were like Yang Tian, sitting down to rest.

After the war, the battlefield was full of the broken corpses of foreign beasts, internal organs flowed everywhere, and there was a strong fishy smell floating in the air and the smell of the carcasses of foreign beasts being burned, which was very smelly, and people who had not seen this situation could not help but vomit when they arrived here.

At this time, an old man wearing animal armor walked over.

On the chest of this old man, he wore a golden five-pointed star. The color of this five-pointed star corresponds to the color of the core of the beast. Grade 1, white; secondary, yellow; Level 3, red; Level 4, green; grade 5, light blue; grade six, dark blue; Level 7, golden; Grade 8, purple; Nine levels, multicolored.

In other words, this old man is a seventh-level martial artist.

After seeing this old man, Yang Tian immediately stood up, because this old man was Qin Fei's grandfather Qin Zhengyang, Yang Tian saw the gold star on Qin Zhengyang's chest, and knew that Qin Zhengyang was a seventh-level martial artist.