Upper Yellow Springs.

In front of him, there was a bull-headed horse-faced monster, with teeth and claws, and a group of black pressure was slaughtered.

Ling Lie and Chu Huangcheng were each blocking one side, one knife and one sword, fighting hard.

I saw the fire splashing everywhere, the waves flowed like waves, the sword light fell, the corpses were all over the field, and when the sword shadow rose, the murderous aura was monstrous.

On the other side, Lin Shanshan pointed at her hand, and a chain-like lightning clicked down, directly splitting more than a dozen bull-headed horse-faced monsters into powder.

She was draped in blue-purple electric light, like a god of war descending from the beginning, majestic, heroic, and incomparable.

Lan Lan did not show weakness, she had a stick in her hand that was thicker than her thigh, and it could be more than a zhang long. Compared to her image, this stick is simply too anachronistic. Not to mention a girl, even any man here would not want to mention it easily, and dance vigorously.

But Lan Lan just did it, the stick was like a sewing needle, it wanted east to east, west to west. Sweeping a piece of stick, as simple and casual as a sickle mowing grass.

Hundreds of bull-headed horse-faced monsters, with the cooperation of several people, were strangled and killed in a short time.

The ground was littered with bloody corpses, and the stench was unbearable as the wind penetrated into the nostrils.

Ling Lie held the Skeleton Ghost Head Blazing Flame Knife in his hand and walked up to Chu Yunsheng with a fierce momentum.

"Chu Yunsheng, what's the matter with you? Everyone was working hard just now, but you stood by and watched? Ling Lie asked angrily.

Although he and Chu Huangcheng had already reached a consensus that everyone should try to coexist peacefully and get through the last and most difficult stage of the Spirit Refining Conference, but after going through this journey, he finally couldn't help it.

There were only a few of them left, and everyone else was eliminated on the march. Everyone is fighting hard to achieve the final goal, but Chu Yunsheng is the only one.

Along the way, I almost never saw him make a move, even if everyone was at a critical juncture of life and death, he was slow and relaxed.

Chu Yunsheng's eyelids rolled: "Which eye of yours saw me standing by?" My hands are clearly hanging out. ”

"You're going to chew words with me, aren't you?" Ling Lie was bathed in beast blood, murderous, and was about to rush towards him with a knife.

Ling Lie's trouble, Chu Huangcheng was also a little unhappy. yes, everyone is tired and tired, why are you sitting back and enjoying it over there?

Lan Lan was silent, her position was the most awkward. Neutrality is tantamount to betraying your fiancé. Defending your fiancé is tantamount to offending everyone, and you don't please both sides, so you simply don't speak. Sweat flowed down her round and tight skin, and the fiery sense of power exuded by the woman's body was particularly seductive and seductive.

"Don't be noisy!" Lin Shanshan scolded, her clear voice was pleasant and full of majesty, "Do you still think that everyone is not troublesome enough?" ”

She glanced at everyone, and the electric light on her body, the powerful spiritual pressure, oppressed everyone to stop talking.

Chu Yunsheng also ignored her, continued to walk lazily, and said lightly: "If you need me, just shut up." No, just kill me, I don't care. Anyway, in the end, it's your three families that benefit the most, don't they? ”

He glanced at his fiancée out of the corner of his eye, but Lan Lan was still indifferent. Hmph, this little girl, Chu Yunsheng scolded in his heart.

"Listen!" Lin Shanshan suddenly stared into the distance, her expression becoming very nervous.

The roar was heard all over the field, and the earth seemed to be a drum, and someone was hammering it with a huge drumstick.

Boom, boom!

It was as if thousands of horses were galloping, sprinting towards them. Except for Chu Yunsheng, everyone was like a great enemy, their cold hairs stood on end, and they were ready to fight.

(End of chapter)