If it was only Han Sen himself, he would only need to summon the Purple Feather Scale Dragon to fly into the sky, but now he had to protect Wang Mengmeng, it was useless to fly out alone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Rumble!

The huge body of the rock sandworm smashed down, directly smashing out a large crater, and the sand and stones were scattered and splashed in all directions, which was even more terrifying than a grenade explosion.

What's even more terrifying is that the surrounding sand and ground shake, only to see rock sandworms drill out of the ground, at a glance, there are huge and ugly rock sandworms everywhere, not to mention hundreds of insects.

There were rock sandworms in front, and in the back were the fox-like alien creatures like the tide, and they were trapped to death by a group of alien creatures.

Han Sen and the rotten gambler glanced at each other, as if they both understood what the other party meant, the rotten gambler gritted his teeth and said, "You protect her, I'll open the way." ”

As he spoke, the rotten gambler directly retracted his mount, and the whole person rushed towards the tide of beasts at an extremely fast speed, even faster than the mutant mount.

"Listen to everything, follow the rotten gambler and rush over, whoever falls will die. Han Sen said, lifted Wang Mengmeng from her big white bear's back, put her directly behind him, and shouted: "The game is over, hold me tight, now you have to fight hard." ”

Although Wang Mengmeng's fighting level is not bad, and there are so many beast souls, but in this chaotic battle, an inexperienced little girl like her, she doesn't know how to die, no matter how good the skills are, it is useless between life and death, and those who can really survive the war are old fritters who have a keen sense of life and death.

Wang Mengmeng hurriedly hugged Han Sen tightly from behind, and as soon as Han Sen patted down the mutated three-eyed beast, the bull-like mutant three-eyed beast monster screamed, and rushed towards the tide of beast souls.

The rotten gambler opened the way in front of him, holding a strange handleless double-edged scimitar in each hand, only to see the knife looming in his hand, like a butterfly dancing, and all the alien creatures near him were cut throats and died, without exception, no one could stop his footsteps, and the wind killed a bloody path.

Han Sen rushed into the bloody path of the rotten gambler, and the Demon Horn Snake Bow in his hand kept shooting arrows, directly killing the alien creatures that had regathered.

However, there were only fifty Z steel arrows in his quiver, which had already been shot, and now he could only rely on that beast soul arrow.

However, although the Beast Soul Arrow could be recovered and reused, the speed still couldn't keep up, and some of the alien creatures that pounced on them were directly whipped out by Han Sen wielding the Demon Horn Snake Bow.

Su Xiaoqiao and the others also tried their best to kill, hoping to be able to kill a bloody way out of this tide of alien creatures.

Behind them, a swarm of huge rock sandworms was crawling at a very fast speed, and if they chased and surrounded them, I am afraid that there would be no possibility of escape except for flying into the sky.

Blood splattered, and they were about to break out of the encirclement with a bloody path, but they saw that the alien creature that Wang Mengmeng chased at the beginning stood on the hill in the distance, and let out a howl to the sky.

Then I saw more alien creatures rushing from all directions, and among them, there were the same alien creatures with a pure white body like snow and a black horn on their foreheads.

Seeing those guys, everyone's hearts were shocked. Su Xiaoqiao screamed even more: "It's miserable, that alien creature is not a mutant creature, these snow-white guys are mutant creatures, that's a god-blood-level king, we stabbed the hornet's nest." ”

Wang Mengmeng looked at the snow-white mutant creatures that only rushed over with ordinary alien creatures, and suddenly his heart was a little cold, there were too many alien creatures here to count, and there were tens of thousands of them, and now there were so many mutant creatures, just a dozen or so of them, I am afraid that they will all die here today.

The rotten gambler shouted in front: "Damn, it's a god-blood-level king, there are too many mutated creatures to kill." ”

Han Sen gritted his teeth and said to Wang Mengmeng behind him, "Transfer your pair of knives to me." ”

Wang Meng paused for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly transferred her pair of mutant beast soul lancets to Han Sen.

Han Sen accepted the lancet, then directly grabbed the rope on the beast's back, turned over and got off the mutant three-eyed beast, and then lifted Wang Mengmeng down like a baby, and then carried her on his back, and wrapped the rope quickly a few times, tying her firmly on his back.

"What are you doing?" Wang Mengmeng said with some horror.

"Kill it. Han Sen just said coldly, the blood light on his body skyrocketed, and the Fairy Empress transformed into an open, all except for the head, which was covered by fiery red armor.

His eyes turned blood-red, a ruby crown appeared on top of his head, and his short black hair turned into long blond.

Shaking the lancet in his hand, Han Sen's body moved, like a bloody shadow towards the rotten gambling ghost.

A pair of lancets flashed by, and blood suddenly flew between him and Wang Meng behind him, and the two alien creatures that pounced on them were directly cut off their heads.

"Bad gambler, you protect me, I'll open the way. Han Sen rushed to the side of the rotten gambler and shouted with blood-red eyes.

"Good. "The rotten gambler is already covered in blood, and he can't tell whether it's his blood or the blood of aliens.

Han Sen had already rushed to the front in one step, the twin knives in his hands flickering rapidly, and each flicker would harvest the life of an alien creature.

"Hunting primitive-level one-horned sand foxes, but not obtaining the beast soul ......"

"Hunting primitive-level one-horned sand foxes, but not obtaining the beast soul ......"

......

The non-stop voices sounded in Han Sen's mind, and Han Sen didn't have the heart to listen to what those voices were talking about, staring at the several mutated one-horned sand foxes that had already pounced fiercely in front of him.

Su Xiaoqiao and the others desperately kept up with Han Sen and the rotten gamblers, but when they saw the several mutated one-horned sand foxes in front of Han Sen, and dozens of more mutated one-horned sand foxes behind, they were all extremely apprehensive.

Han Sen's eyes were bloody, his body was as fast as lightning, and he could barely see how he swung the lancet in his hand, completely ignoring the several mutated one-horned sand foxes that rushed towards him, and still rushed forward quickly with Wang Mengmeng on his back.

Wang Mengmeng on her back hugged Han Senyou's neck tightly, and she already regretted it to the extreme, if she hadn't chased after her despite dissuasion, she wouldn't have put everyone in such a dangerous situation.

There were so many mutant creatures on the other side, and Han Sen was carrying her on his back, Wang Mengmeng didn't know if they could rush out alive.

Those mutated one-horned sand foxes had already rushed in front of them, Han Sen's eyes were still calmly bloody, his body flashed slightly, and a knife had already slashed into the throat of the mutated one-horned sand fox.

A snow-white fox head with a single horn flew into the sky, and blood spilled on Han Sen and Wang Mengmeng on his back, but Han Sen didn't even blink his eyes, and continued to run forward quickly, facing the second mutated one-horned sand fox. (To be continued.) )