Those brown bears with complete defensive weapons are the vanguard of the brown bear clan, and the brown bears in the middle are mostly I.-level with low level and weak resistance.

The encirclement of the Huaxia Awakened was getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding area was only about two kilometers away from that spatial rift.

Zan Juzheng, Mi Zhong, Bei Bo and others rushed to the space crack as soon as possible, but miscalculated the strength of the brown bear.

This brown bear tribe does not have V.-level awakened people, but it has a strange formation: dozens of brown bears holding various magic weapons trap Zan Juzheng and others in the middle, and Zan Juzheng finds that his spatial tunnel is confined to this formation.

Among the brown bears that cast the spell, there are many level IV brown bears, and the one who commands the formation is a brown bear at the peak of level IV: the brown bear chief.

The encirclement around is getting smaller and smaller, and there are still thousands of I.-class brown bears on the side of the spatial rift who have not yet entered this new world, and the brown bear chief has a sad face, and it seems that the fate of extinction is inevitable.

Shi Jintang, Wang Meng, Han Jiumei and others rushed forward and confronted the brown bear chieftain.

Another Level IV brown bear said to the brown bear chieftain in a sad manner, "Chief, didn't the Panda Prophet say that coming to this new world will allow our race to survive, and why are we still exterminated?"

The brown bear chief looked up to the sky and sighed, saying, "Providence!"

When the donkey Zhao Ming heard the "Panda Prophet", he remembered the clay statue of the panda he had seen in the parallel space under the sea, and he couldn't help but sneak to the side, knock down an I-level brown bear, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the Panda Prophet?"

The brown bear was shocked: "How do you know the language of our brown bear clan?"

Donkey Zhao Ming looked at the brown bear's face with a hoof: "I asked you!"

The brown bear looked arrogant and unyielding, Zhao Ming jumped up, "poofed" to turn the brown bear next to him into nothing, and then jumped back and looked at the brown bear coldly.

The brown bear wilted and said, "A long time ago, the Panda Prophet was a prophet of our brown bear clan, and he taught us the brown bear clan how to make magic weapons. ”

Zhao Ming asked, "Did he predict that your brown bear clan would let the race survive when he came to this world?"

The brown bear nodded: "The Panda Prophet said: Our world will definitely collapse, and there will be a space passage to the new world at that time, as long as our brown bear race and the race of the new world are harmonious and friendly, our race will be able to survive." ”

Zhao Ming was stunned: "Harmony and friendship? As soon as you come here, you kill people, what else are you talking about harmony and friendship?"

The brown bear said helplessly: "The chief said that the intelligent race in this world is very weak, and most of them have not awakened, and our brown bear clan is born to be awakened, even our favorite food, the fish nocturnal, we are fed to the middle of the I. level before eating, that taste is the best, the chief said...... You guys aren't even as good as our food fish nightcrawlers...... Just kill them all and occupy this new world!"

Zhao Ming nodded: "Well, do you know what it's called?"

Zhao Ming didn't wait for the brown bear to answer, kicked the brown bear, sent it into the Infinity Furnace, and then said to the air, "You guys take yourself too seriously. ”

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The three of Shi Jintang had already fought with the brown bear chieftain.

The brown bear chief used a nine-ring knife, with a thin handle and a wide knife surface, and there were nine large black rings on the back of the knife, but it was made of nine small black snakes, and during the battle, the small black snakes sprayed venom from time to time, making people dare not approach.

Shi Jintang, Wang Meng, and Han Jiumei all went up, but they didn't have the upper hand.

The rest of the Awakened at the peak of Level III were all attacking the caster outside the magic weapon formation, trying to rescue Zan Juzheng and the others.

Dumb Red excitedly breathed fire and wrote in Zhao Ming's chest: "After making trouble for a long time, an artifact finally appeared, the nine-ring knife is an artifact with a weapon spirit, and the 32 magic weapons of the magic weapon formation are all artifacts." ”

Zhao Ming was a little surprised in his heart, how can it be called "Bai Haoteng"? Brother Ming, I melted so many shields into it just now, can't I create something?

Dumb Hong seemed to know Zhao Ming's thoughts, and breathed fire and wrote: "Master, are you stupid? I only forge the spirit body of the magic weapon, you haven't seen it, what a big phantom-level artifact Seagod Halberd, I purified and forged only such a phantom-level spirit body small flying sword, just those ordinary magic weapons you melted today, you can't refine the spirit body of a magic weapon, and it adds fire to the furnace!"

Zhao Ming's whole person was not good at that time: Can it still be done, dumb red, why didn't you say it earlier? I don't melt those shields, I can grab them and sell them for money!

The brown bear chief was fighting to the death with Shi Jintang, when suddenly a donkey jumped into the battle and kicked the chief's nine-ring knife with one hoof.

The brown bear chief sneered, just a little donkey of the second level, I will destroy you with one move. The brown bear chieftain turned the blade, and the blade wiped towards the donkey, and the donkey used his hooves to block the nine-ring knife, and just when the brown bear chief felt that he was going to cut off the donkey's hooves, he felt empty in his hand, and the nine-ring knife disappeared.

Wang Meng's breath skyrocketed, and he was no longer afraid of the nine little snakes on the nine-ring knife, although he was also a Teng snake himself, he was still afraid of poisonous snakes.

The brown bear chief was furious, and slapped the donkey with a bear paw, the donkey couldn't dodge, and the middle lane was hollow, just when the bear paw was about to shoot the donkey, the brown bear chief felt a sharp pain in the palm, he held back the pain, continued to exert force, and slapped the donkey away with one palm.

I saw a looming small flying sword piercing through the bear's paw and flying away with the donkey.

Nima ...... How can there be a phantom-level artifact?

Also, where did my nine-ring knife go?

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Zhao Ming flew straight out a few hundred meters before falling to the ground, fortunately, his internal organs were overturned and turned into the sea, but he was not worried about his life.

Huaxia's awakened people poured towards the huge spatial rift like a tide, and the final victory was close at hand.

The donkey Zhao Ming slowly retreated, retreated a few miles, and when he reached a place where there was no one, Zhao Ming turned into a panda and let the donkey return to the True Desert to recuperate.

Then the panda Zhao Ming picked up a brown bear clothes on the ground and put them on, loaded the 3,100 yuan given by Wang Meng, threw away the wallet, and swaggered and began to pick up the loot on the ground.

Scimitos, shields were all picked up, and there was only one kind of trophie: helmets, because the helmets were too large for humans to wear, so everyone didn't pick them up.

When Panda Zhao Ming picked up the helmet, he had a strange feeling in his heart, he could feel the flow of spiritual power inside the helmet's metal, like a closed circulation, circulating.

When I use the donkey state, I don't feel this way, what's going on?

Zhao Ming tentatively looked at Dumb Red, Dumb Red was very busy, Dumb Red fused the flying sword and the nine-ring knife together, and was building a new flying sword, with a trace of black stripes on the blade, which should have been transformed by the nine little black snakes.

Zhao Ming looked at it for a while, but the dumb red still didn't breathe fire to write, so Zhao Ming had to give up.

Zhao Ming put the helmets in his hand and stacked them one by one, when the stacks reached more than fifty, more than three meters high, from a distance, it looked like Zhao Ming was holding a stack of plates.

Then, Zhao Ming encountered a group of wounded, who were seriously injured and did not continue to move forward, supporting each other on the periphery of the battlefield, including Lin Feng, the head teacher of class 678.

Lin Feng saw Zhao Ming holding a tall stack of helmets, his face hurt, and he couldn't help but sneer: "I'm ca, I can't look at you when I fight, and as a result, you swagger alone to pick up loot in the post-war area, how can there be a lowly and invincible panda like you in the world?"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he was stunned again: "Why are you here? Didn't you let the students participate in the war?"