An arrow exploded the head of the python, and Shen Cong quickly changed the hiding position. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He shot the big python that wasn't injured, and the next target was the big monkey that was jumping around.

The Spirit of Fire has been determined to die, once it is dead, all the Golden Beasts are the biggest obstacle for Shen Cong to snatch the Heart of the Fire Spirit, and now it is the best situation for both the Spirit of Fire and the Golden Beast to be defeated.

However, Shen Cong still underestimated the cleverness of the big monkey.

When the mushroom arrow shot at it, the big monkey actually got out of the madness in time and dodged it. The enhanced mushroom arrow simply grazed its shoulder and exploded, blowing it to pieces and destroying its entire arm. Although it was not killed, it also succeeded in abolishing the ability of the big monkey to jump around.

In the next few arrows, Shen Cong focused on killing and injuring the uninjured golden beast.

By the time he completed the cleaning task, the spirit of the fire had already collapsed with a "click", and all the tyrannical and wild thoughts and emotions had completely dissipated with this fall.

Radiation fluctuations weaken and activity begins to drain.

The terrifying strength of the spirit of the flame finally fell in the vast sea of golden beasts.

Although it is dead, the desire to devour it will not be eliminated for a while. Therefore, the only seven or eight remaining golden beasts began to coax the "corpse" of the spirit of fire, among which Huang Daxian was the most ferocious, it was not injured much, because it was too flexible, Shen Cong did not find a chance to shoot it.

"My ...... Kill the ...... It's mine...... Kill the ...... My ......" Wong Tai Sin's active waves, showing its current mood.

Seeing the big monkey coming to snatch the corpse, Wong Tai Sin directly attacked and pounced fiercely.

The big monkey couldn't dodge, and was bitten by Wong Tai Sin on the neck, screaming and scuffling Wong Tai Sin, grabbing Wong Tai Sin's fur one after another Blood Marks.

But Wong Tai Sin was too ferocious, biting his throat and not letting go.

Seeing that the big monkey was about to die, the injured python suddenly rushed over, bit Wong Tai Sin's buttocks, and quickly twisted his body, entwining Wong Tai Sin and strangling Wong Tai Sin to death.

"Good opportunity, Wong Tai Sin should be sent away!" Shen Cong was about to shoot a strengthened version of the mushroom arrow to give Wong Tai Sin a hard blow. Although he has maintained a cooperative relationship with Wong Tai Sin, the cooperation time has ended here, and the crazy Wong Tai Sin is the biggest obstacle to him snatching the fire spirit heart.

It's just that he hasn't had time to shoot mushroom arrows yet.

In the distance, another coercion descended, which distracted Shen Cong, and when he looked up, he saw a figure suddenly rushing into the golden beast melee.

"People?"

"Survivors?"

"No, not an evolutionary." Shen Cong instantly saw clearly that this figure was indeed a human, but it was not an evolutionary, but a half-orc similar to the golden man.

The reason for determining that the other party is a half-orc is simple, because he is not wearing clothes.

The little earthworm in the hairy bush, flicking one by one......

The orc, roaring, with his fingernails like knives, rushed directly to the corpse of the fire spirit and began to dig up the corpse, preparing to snatch the fire spirit heart.

He was so fast that he was about to drill a hole and go straight into it.

"You're going to be a fisherman?"

Shen Cong's eyes flickered, and he shot out a mushroom arrow and went straight to the orc.

Bang!

The half-orc reflected that it was overspeeding, and it actually dodged, only being hit by a small amount of active light waves, and the skin was slightly ulcerated. After suffering such a big loss, the half-orc suddenly turned his head and stared at Shen Cong's position. The next moment, he gave up the corpse of the Tinder Spirit and rushed towards Shen Cong.

"This half-orc is definitely more than three, or even super four!" Shen Cong quickly judged the approximate strength range of the half-orcs.

Not much worse than him.

This is simply incredible, Shen Cong spent countless efforts to climb to the super four talent. The other party, a brainless half-orc, can reach this level, which is beyond imagination. It must be known that the Eastern Theater is so vast, and among hundreds of thousands of people, the highest talent of the Jin people is only 1.5 hours, and this is still irradiated by the fragments of the fire.

Can reach super three or super four, this is definitely a half-orc with a story.

But Shen Cong had no curiosity about the story, since the orcs came to snatch the loot, Shen Cong had no choice but to deal with him.

The short knife is withdrawn.

Straight to the orcs.

Bang dang!

Poof!

The short knife collided with the nail clippers, and Shen Cong directly blocked it, and slashed at the half-orc's ribs with a backhand, dragging out a bloody mark. It's just that he wasn't complacent, because this move was evenly matched, and there were a few faint scratches on his Hell Plant's arm, which were left by the orcs.

"The strength is comparable to that of the pentanuclear insect warriors, and the coercion is only slightly weaker than mine."

Entering a state of absolute calm, Shen Cong analyzed the opponent's combat strength while fighting with the orcs, and soon came to the fact that the opponent had definitely entered the ultimate.

The ultimate half-orc!

Subverting Shen Cong's cognitive ...... Although he felt unbelievable, there were many things that made Shen Cong unbelievable in the new world, and he didn't dwell on it, and the top priority was to kill the other party.

Because Wong Tai Sin over there didn't know when, he had gotten rid of the python, bitten the big monkey to death, and was torturing the fat duck.

The owl, which was missing a leg, had already stopped on the corpse of the Tinder Spirit, and with its remaining claws, it tried to grab the Tinder Spirit and take it away.

After a long day of hard planning, how could Shen Cong let the owl take advantage.

I was anxious, and my movements were still steady, but I had already begun to deal with ten percent of my combat effectiveness. The activity of the golden core short knife infused with a large amount of energy stimulates a brilliant sharpening reaction, like two rainbows, with a deadly aura in the enchantment.

Every time it is swung out, there is an afterimage.

"Roar!"

The half-orc was suppressed by Shen Cong and was about to lose his breath.

Even if he is the ultimate, he does not have the protection of the Hell Plant, and his combat effectiveness is more than a step inferior to Shen Cong. Finally, a minute later, the half-orc began to be unable to resist, and directly exposed the flaw, being slashed in the abdomen by Shen Cong, dragging out a deep knife wound, and the intestines flowed out.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The half-orcs roared wildly, and their combat power exploded by a few points.

However, it is of no avail.

Shen Cong was in the middle of the battle, and he didn't know when, he felt out a mushroom pipe...... ignited at close range, and with a bang, Shen Cong himself was blown up. But he was protected by the Hell Plant, and the orcs were miserable, their heads and faces were corroded and festering, and they screamed backwards.

It's a pity that Shen Cong took out the mushroom tube and lit it again.

With three mushroom tubes in a row, the half-orc became miserable, and Shen Cong found the opportunity to break his tendons and tendons and nail them in place.

This half-orc with a story, the king of the strongest half-beasts, just lay on the ground, whining and screaming.

The voice faded.

Shen Cong dealt with the half-orc, and immediately began to bombard the golden beast with mushroom tubes, whether it was Huang Daxian or an owl, they were all blown up.

"My ...... It's mine...... Kill ......" Wong Tai Sin endured the damage to his fur and roared at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong immediately counterattacked: "Get out!" ”

"My ...... Kill you......"

With Wong Tai Sin blocking the way, and owls and other golden beasts eyeing the road, Shen Cong didn't think he could sweep the whole country alone. After a series of battles, his mushroom spore powder was consumed too much, and he was reluctant to waste it on a group of brainless golden beasts.

Looking at Huang Tai Sin, whose eyes were crazy but still maintained a little smart thinking, Shen Cong unconsciously took out a handful of spices, and then communicated in the Weasel-Cicada language: "Huang Tai Sin, I'll give you spices, you and I, clean up the other living creatures first!" ”

"Spice ......"

Wong Tai Sin received this familiar word, smelled the familiar taste, and unconsciously lifted his spirits, and his crazy expression retreated slightly: "Kill...... Give me spices......"

It understood what Shen Cong meant, and agreed to the plan.

At the moment, one person and one beast began to slaughter the surrounding golden beasts. (To be continued.) )