Chapter Forty-Seven: Horror Stiffness!
The burning torches and the crackling of the fires emitted a light that illuminates the dark forest as if it were day.
Mao Zhuang stood in the distance, and his long-haired, hideous and terrifying face seemed to raise a smile. Immediately, the palm of the hand with black sharp nails was raised slightly, and in an instant, the fierce beasts behind him who were already eyeing each other looked at the scarlet eyes of everyone in the camp, and they let out a deafening roar one by one, and their bodies were filled with evil qi, and they rushed towards everyone in the camp.
The momentum was like a flood, but it was terrifying.
"Be careful!"
Looking at the group of beasts that were rushing from all directions, Jiang Lei, who was standing on the outermost periphery, shouted, and then the majestic mana on his body surged, and the purple knife wheel in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, and shot out with a loud bang, turning into a few meters in mid-air, cutting through the sky, and instantly killing several fierce beasts that flew first.
Many of the beasts crashed into the wooden spikes used for defense, while others fell into traps and were impaled alive. Seeing this, the beasts that were originally rushing frantically slowed down in vain, and in the herd, several fierce beasts with huge bodies and gray skin, like rocks, rushed out, and they took the lead, like armored tanks, rampage, smashing the wooden thorns of defense into pieces, and the beasts that followed behind rushed over at once.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, all the people of the Jiang family in the camp let out a roar, the majestic mana, flashing with powerful fluctuating runes, exploded at this moment, and all kinds of magical powers shot out from everyone's bodies, blasting towards the surging beasts, and in an instant, the roar, the roar generated by the explosion of divine powers, resounded throughout the entire forest.
The people of the Jiang family cooperated with each other very tacitly, in a group of three, in the position of three talents, after the flame ball in their hands that fluctuated violently or the fierce beast that thundered in the bombardment, someone quickly made up for a terrifying wind blade and cut the beast in half.
Each group was like a meat grinder, these strength was not too strong, only equivalent to the strength of the body quenching perfection or the first or second strength of the Huang Ting Realm, the fierce beasts could not break through their defenses at all, and around them, the blood of the beasts was splattered, and the beast corpses were accumulated outside the camp one by one, and even some were directly bombarded into pieces of flesh and scattered in all directions by the powerful divine powers.
The crimson blood stained the ground and even the mist turned red, and the rich and pungent smell of blood permeated the forest.
"Roar!"
Looking at the defense formed by the people of the Jiang family, Mao Zhuang, who was standing in the distance, shot out two terrifying lights in his blood-red eyes, let out a shocking roar from his mouth, and a monstrous corpse qi erupted from his body, like a demon king of the world.
Immediately, its legs bent slightly, and with a bang, a large crater exploded on the ground, and its body turned into a green light and rushed towards the camp at great speed, with its copper-skinned and iron-clad body, as well as its strong strength, the impact formed, if it was hit, there was only one result for the people of the Jiang family, and that was only death.
When he saw the figure that Mao Zhuang came at a rapid pace, Jiang Lei's complexion changed drastically, his mana broke out of his body, and with a wave of his fingers, the purple knife wheel erupted with terrifying power, slashing towards Mao Zhuang at a faster speed.
"Bell!"
There was a huge sound of metal colliding in mid-air, and the huge impact force swept all around, blowing up a thick layer of dirt on the ground, and the figure of Mao Stiff rushing was blocked and fell back to the ground.
"Although this monster was intruded into its retreat by us at that time, causing the evolution to fail to freeze, its body still got some transformation and became harder." Jiang Lei said with an extremely ugly face.
"Roar!"
Mao Zhuang glanced at Jiang Lei, then looked up at the purple knife wheel that was suspended in the sky and exuded powerful fluctuations, and let out a roar, and there was a strong corpse qi surging on its long black nails, and it jumped again and stormed.
Jiang Lei's eyes narrowed, his face was extremely solemn, and immediately, with a pinch, the purple knife wheel flew in, suspended in front of him, Jiang Lei's body erupted with a dazzling light, and suddenly countless runes rushed out, imprinted on the knife wheel, and in an instant, the knife wheel trembled and erupted into terrifying fluctuations, and an endless sharp aura on the blade spread, and the original purple knife wheel turned into a silver-white, like a silver moon.
"Go!"
Jiang Lei shouted, and the silver-white knife wheel cut towards Mao Jian again, this time Jiang Lei gathered all the strength of his body into the knife wheel, and when it flew towards Mao Jian, he cut a black hole in the void.
The shadow of the knife wheel was reflected in Mao Zhen's blood-red eyes, and an extremely dangerous feeling enveloped his body.
"Roar" "Roar"!
Mao Zhuang roared angrily, and there were suddenly black lines spreading out on its chest, crawling all over its body like a spider's web, and then all converged on its right hand, and the long green hair on the entire palm to the forearm fell off, becoming pitch black as ink, like a demon's palm, a palpitating fluctuation emanated from it, the blood in its eyes skyrocketed, and it raised the demonic palm to the knife wheel and grabbed it.
The knife wheel collided with the pitch-black palm, a huge impact force spread, the knife wheel kept rotating on its palm, making a sonorous sound, the pitch-black palm was like a wall of gods and demons, no matter how strong the knife wheel burst out, it was difficult to cut through it, and even wiped out bursts of flying sparks.
Seeing this, Jiang Lei's face was also ruthless, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of essence blood like a ruby crossed the sky and landed accurately on the knife wheel, and Jiang Lei's whole person seemed to be a little older after spitting out this drop of essence blood.
In an instant, the knife wheel erupted with immeasurable light under the blessing of essence blood, and a hair-thin red line appeared at its blade.
"Phew!"
The sound of an object being cut came out, and an anxious low roar came out of Mao Zhuang's mouth, and the pitch-black palm that had blocked the knife wheel just now was cut from it.
"Roar!" Mao Zhuang let out a roar of pain, and then more black lines appeared on his chest, frantically poured into the palm of his hand, the palm that was originally cut was instantly healed, his palm suddenly became larger, and he pinched the knife wheel tightly, and the knife wheel was crazy in its palm, but unfortunately it could not escape, and some black lines in the palm of the big black hand were separated from the palm and wrapped around the knife wheel, and the knife wheel became violent, as if it had been greatly hurt.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Jiang Lei, who was already pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes, and he said indignantly: "It took away my magic weapon!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the huge pitch-black palm suddenly changed back to its normal size, and the eyes of everyone in the Jiang family were staring at its tightly clenched fist.
"Roar!"
Mao Zhuang let out an excited roar, and slowly spread his palms under the gaze of everyone in the Jiang family. I saw a fist-sized knife wheel suspended in his palm, but now the knife wheel is no longer purple, but showing a strange black, and the fluctuations emitted by the black knife wheel are only stronger than in Jiang Lei's hands.
"It's over!"
When everyone saw this scene, their hearts sank, Jiang Lei's face became even paler, and his body almost fell to the ground.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, when everyone felt that death was approaching, a white figure, holding a cyan sword, like a bolt of lightning, rushed out of the crowd, its body was covered in runes, and the sword was in front of it, stabbing fiercely towards the stiff chest.
"Cher, don't!"
Jiang Lei shouted anxiously when the white figure rushed out, and immediately, regardless of the injuries caused by the backlash caused by the seizure of the magic weapon, his body also rushed out in the middle of the shout.
"Bell!"
Jiang Xue gathered all the strength of her body, and the sword she struggled with was blocked by Mao Zhuang's raised hand, and immediately, the black knife wheel between Mao Zhuang's right palm became larger, and he held it in his hand, like a machete, and slashed towards Jiang Xue's head.
"Don't!"
Jiang Lei, who was rushing over at great speed, and everyone in the Jiang family were all eyes cracked when they saw this scene, and some people wanted to rush forward, but they were powerless to return to the sky.
"Sister!" Xiaoyu's big eyes were red, and if she hadn't been inhabited, she was afraid she would have rushed out.
Jiang Xue's face turned pale, and a sense of death enveloped her body, looking at the knife wheel that was getting closer and closer, and slowly closed her eyes.
"Bell!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron spread, and Jiang Xue, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, opened his eyes in vain, only to see a tall figure, holding a bronze long sword, blocking the falling knife wheel.
"It's you!" Jiang Xue's eyes were first happy, and immediately, her face changed, and she shouted: "What are you doing here, run away!"
And when everyone in the Jiang family in the distance saw that figure, their eyes were shocked, because they didn't see when Zhou Fan appeared next to Jiang Xue at all, as if he had been there from the beginning.
At this time, Jiang Lei finally came closer, glanced at Zhou Fan, who was blocking the attack of the knife wheel, and said solemnly: "Thank you, little brother Zhou Fan!"
"Uncle, you go out of the way first." Zhou Fan turned his head and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Jiang Lei was not hypocritical, because he understood that if he stayed here now, he might be holding back, so after nodding his head, he picked up Jiang Xue and quickly retreated.
Jiang Xue, who was hugged by Jiang Lei and retreated, looked at Zhou Fan's back, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: "What Dad said is true!"
In the field, looking at the person who suddenly appeared to block his attack, Mao Zhuang let out a low roar in his mouth, his eyes flashed with red light, and on the right hand holding the knife wheel, a huge force poured into it, pressing towards Zhou Fan.
"Do you have more strength?" Feeling the huge power that suddenly came from the bronze long sword, the corners of Zhou Fan's mouth turned up slightly, and he whispered.
Immediately, his eyes froze, and more powerful power erupted from Zhou Fan's body.
"Bang!"
Everyone in the distance saw the long sword in Zhou Fan's hand push forward, and Mao's stiff body flew upside down like a cannonball for thousands of meters before falling to the ground.