In the Great Wilderness Mountain, the battle is in full swing.

The students were like bamboos, but there were too many desolate beasts, and a steady stream of them came from all directions, and soon, the sea of people was divided into several tributaries.

But no one cares, after all, these strengths are not strong, and it is not difficult for the Upper God Realm to deal with them, plus they are all killed, and seeing the more and more relict beast spirits accumulated in the Soul Gathering Card, they are more and more excited, and they even forget that they can rob others.

And those students above the King God Realm killed a happy one, harvesting the lives of the relict beasts with their lives, and every time they shot, several spirits flew into the Soul Gathering Card.

Some are even more fierce, going deep into the herd alone, fighting in all directions.

Wu Yuankong is the best among them, he has been the leader from the beginning, and now he is far away from everyone.

I saw that he was covered in blood, and the stones pierced through the air and cracked the earth between his gestures, and countless relict beasts were buried, like a killing god.

The surging sea of beasts continued, impacting the crowd even more scattered, except for those who deliberately gathered together, they basically became independent.

The powerful ones don't care at all, I wish there was no one to meddle in the trouble, and even those who gathered together, there were only a dozen people, and only three or five people.

At the beginning, the vast sea of beasts was overwhelmed by the even greater sea of beasts, and as more beasts poured in, they scattered farther and farther away, and at first they could still have an echo with each other, but now they couldn't even hear the sound of fighting nearby, and their ears were only filled with roars and roars.

Outside the Great Wilderness Mountain, everyone can see clearly, and they can't help frowning, the situation is not good if it goes on like this, people will eventually be exhausted, and the courage of a moment is tantamount to putting themselves in danger.

Xuancang Gujing had no waves, as if he had expected it, he said leisurely, "Everyone, how is it?"

Qiu Wanzhu opened his eyes that had been slightly closed, glanced at them, and snorted, "They have to learn too much, and I don't know how you teachers teach!"

The teachers whispered, afraid to respond.

This sentence even put Sikong Mo in, without him, the students of the Heavenly Academy have always been personally guided by him.

His brows were tightly knit, almost twisted into a rope, and he cursed in his mouth, "These little rabbit cubs, just want to kill hard, if they go to the battlefield, they will all have to die." ”

Everyone else also shook their heads again and again, especially those teachers, but this can't be all blamed on them, the academy is not as good as the sect in this aspect, open resources mean freedom, excessive is casual, plus the atmosphere is not good, the students do not want to forge ahead, let alone unity.

Mo Li had long lost the excitement just now, and he knew that there would be more and more problems exposed next.

Then he asked, "Dean, shall we remind you?"

Xuan Cang raised his hand to veto, "No, you have to suffer a lot to remember for a long time, as long as you ensure that they don't have to worry about their lives, you don't have to worry about being hurt a little." ”

Changsun Jin put forward a different opinion, "It's not good, the forces behind them ......"

Xuan Cang interrupted him, "There is no turning back when the bow is opened, we have always cared too much about those forces, and this time the whole academy will be held to send them a signal, a signal that the Jialan Academy is about to rise." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod, and a blood that had not been seen for many years boiled in their chests.

Even Qiu Wanzhu opened his eyes again, and the hands behind him clenched into fists.

"It's not good, it's dangerous!" Jiang Hongyi exclaimed, and wanted to rush into the Great Wilderness Mountain to save people.

Between the sea of beasts on the northwest side, a lone girl was outnumbered, and a sharp claw behind her took advantage of the chaos to grasp, and her back suddenly opened flesh, she was powerless to fall, and the beasts immediately surrounded herd.

Xi Yao waved her sleeves lightly, stopped her, and said, "You have to believe in the potential of the students, remember the alias of the West Academy, they are all women who don't let their eyebrows go." ”

Jiang Hongyi looked anxious, she was more loving than others.

In the next moment, her expression softened slightly, because she saw that the delicate and delicate body under the fangs burst out with amazing spiritual power, and several wind blades swept out, never so sharp, and the huge beast bodies nearby were instantly cut into several pieces.

Similar scenes happen everywhere, although there are no dangers, but it is obviously not as easy as it was at the beginning, consumption is one thing, and the strength of the desolate relic beast is also faintly increasing.

Xuan Cang said in a deep voice, "Everyone, get ready, the show is about to begin." ”

Everyone was waiting for them, and they knew that the previous ones were just appetizers, the purpose was to stimulate the wildness and potential of the students, and the next thing was to meet the martial arts in the true sense.

Suddenly, the herd seemed to receive a signal and retreated like a tidal wave.

In an instant, there were only corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and teenagers covered in blood and embarrassed.

They stood there in disbelief, a little bewildered, unable to detach themselves from the killing.

I don't know who asked, "Is it over?"

Immediately afterward, cheers erupted somewhere, "Victory, we victory!"

This is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, as if the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe is quickly transmitted.

Some people were excited, some were excited, and some people just sat on the ground, not caring about the corpse and blood, so fucking tired that they were almost paralyzed.

But there are others who don't think so, and they vigilantly put away their Soul Gathering cards, and cautiously look around, looking for a target.

I don't know who shouted, "It's not over!"

The crowd who had just relaxed suddenly woke up, "Damn, I forgot that this thing can still be snatched." ”

But this sentence 'not over' does not refer to this, suddenly the mountains tremble, rumble, You Sheng thousands of horses galloping, the shadows between the mountains and forests in the distance, and a new wave of desolate relic beasts rushed out.

This time, the number was much smaller than before, and the number of students was not as large as the number of students, but it was obvious that they were much larger, and even though they were far away, they could feel the strength of their aura.

As they got closer, the murderous gaze came over one after another, making people shudder.

Wu Yuankong stared coldly, without saying a word, suddenly stretched his body, and took the lead in rushing over, he had gone far before, and now the distance was the closest, and a few ups and downs crashed into the beast herd alone.

This move instantly ignited everyone, and the boiling blood and the raging battle intent were intertwined with the earth-shattering killing sound, and rushed straight to Xiao Han.

But these are no longer those cannon fodder just now, as soon as they pounced, they found abnormalities, originally the god realm could fight alone, and now several people need to work together, not long ago a king god realm could sweep a piece, but now it is inseparable from a fight.

The situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse, and the huge contrast between the front and back caught them off guard, and they were shocked and scattered after a confrontation.

Scattered everywhere in twos and threes, there is no power to fight back, and they can only run for their lives, and the party where more than a dozen people gather together has the strength to fight, and most of the people who fight alone with their strength are in danger, and even those privileged students are already overstretched, and the girls in the West Courtyard are even more precarious.

Zhao Linghuan, who had previously killed the relics like a sac to fetch things, was entangled by a huge brute bull, and his short body was only the size of the skull.

She clasped her fists and palms, and slammed the heavy fur, the strength of which sank into the sea, but only aroused the ferocity of the brute even more, and the pair of horns emitted a ghostly light, and rushed swiftly, the air was slashed, and the sharpness was like a knife.

No matter how she jumped and tossed, she couldn't dodge the range of this attack, and she had to shake it hard, but the huge gap in body shape made this scene like a mayfly shaking the arm of a tree mantis to block the car.

Seeing this, Tang Meier didn't have time to exclaim, so she subconsciously flew forward and crossed between the two.

Her cultivation was not good, she had always been taken care of by Zhao Linghuan before, and now that she was in danger, she did not hesitate to protect herself, but she put herself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Zhao Linghuan's eyes were cracking, if he was hit, how could he still be alive?

She yelled, "Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, carrying the hunting wind and amazing power, like a god descending from the sky.

Rumble!

Before the mighty bull could let out a wail, it fell, its head slammed deep into the ground, above it a clenched fist and a solid arm that burned with flames.

(End of chapter)