At this moment, Wu Yuan, who fell to the ground and vomited a large mouthful of blood and was seriously injured, did not immediately reflexively attack, but flashed away into the distance before the arrival of the golden Bimeng, the golden Bimeng in his current state is too powerful, it is better to avoid it first, there is no need to be hard with him.

And Jin Beamon naturally wouldn't just let Wu Yuan go, could this mouthy meat still make him fly? However, his speed was a little slower than Wu Yuan's. Whenever Beamon's terrifying fist was about to hit Wu Yuan, he flashed away directly. This made the golden Beamon, who was chasing all the way, quite a little helpless, and he almost vomited blood.

"Stop, you timid human, dare to fight me head-on!" Looking at the golden Beamon who was chasing after him behind him, Wu Yuan couldn't help but sigh Although this guy is calm and crazy, but his natural IQ doesn't seem to be high.

"Fight you head-on? Why don't you go head-on with the mountain giants?" To tell you the truth, if it weren't for Ben Shao being seriously injured by you, you wouldn't even be able to get close to me and follow the direction of my departure!' As soon as he heard Wu Yuan's words, Golden Beamon suddenly fell silent. If you really fight the hardened mountain giant, you may not be able to beat him. However, Wu Yuan's mockery in the last sentence still made his heart burn with anger, even if he was calm and crazy in his heart.

"Don't be complacent, you kid, I want to see if it's the number of times you can use this flicker for a long time or if it's a long time for me to calm down and frantically support it!" In his opinion, a talent like Wu Yuan's ability to tear through space at a short distance is very soul-consuming. He really didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to catch up with Wu Yuan today.

"Yes, whoever instigated the other party to brush 50,000 starting coins!' Due to the distraction and the awkward chat with the golden Bimeng, Wu Yuan almost hit an ancient giant tree when he flickered, so frightened that he quickly came back to his senses and continued to hurry, now he has no chance of confronting the golden Bimeng head-on, if he is really caught, it is estimated that he will not be far from death.

'A word is a certainty!' So finally, after chasing for an unknown amount of time, feeling that the two of them had almost crossed half of the first floor of the Roselle Tower, the time of calm and frenzy on Jin Beamon's body finally began to slowly recede. And the period of weakness has finally arrived!

"What kind of demon are you kid, why can you tear the space so many times in a row and your soul power won't be exhausted!" The sudden feeling of weakness that poured out of his body made Golden Beamon stumble and almost fall to the ground, and at this moment, he lost 50,000 starting coins and looked at Wu Yuan in the distance with a puzzled expression.

Along the way, countless other races saw a golden Beamon, opened up his racial talent, and calmly went berserk to chase Wu Yuan. But even the powerhouses whose racial ranking was higher than that of the Beamon clan did not dare to step forward to stop them, on the contrary, they all scattered in all directions, after all, no one wanted to provoke a mad royal Beamon.

It is precisely because of this that the surroundings have become extremely empty now, and there is no rest of the races at all. At this moment, Wu Yuan finally stopped, and took advantage of his illness to kill him! This is his best chance.

"It's only 5 minutes, but it's enough!For the sake of your science popularization for me in front of me, I'll take a minute to explain it to you!It can be regarded as repaying your affection!The reason why I can flicker and flicker infinitely and with very little physical exertion is because my natal talent comes from the flicker of the primeval void dragon!And why can I have it?I think you should be able to guess!' After spending 1 minute explaining, Wu Yuan slowly walked towards the weak Golden Beamon step by step.

'You are not a dragon race but an orthodox human race?, then how can you have the natal talent of the primeval void dragon, you don't lie to me!' Suddenly, Golden Beamon seemed to think of a legend, but in an instant, his desire to fight dropped by half.

'Congratulations, you're right!I'll give you a ride as a reward!' You've been chasing me for so long, it's time to vomit some blood!' Looking at Golden Beamon's extremely surprised expression, Wu Yuan didn't explain too much, because the time was not enough, only to see it flicker directly in front of Golden Beamon, and then, all the blue thorns on his Yuan Soul flew out.

If it was Golden Beamon from 5 minutes ago, this thing would have had no effect on him at all, and it wouldn't even be able to break his defenses. But who made him weak now, and even lifting his hand felt extremely laborious. So the end can be imagined!