"Boom-"

Countless black shadows scurried out from all directions.

Su Changqing was startled, and he didn't continue to ridicule Meng Cang's grievances and hatred, and looked around vigilantly and vigilantly.

Then he raised his eyes, but saw the surging beasts coming from all sides, as if they couldn't see the edge, and those demon beasts that were crawling forward were burning with dark green flames, resembling snow wolves, and the aura emitted by each one was extremely cold and cold.

These demon beasts were like a large field of ghost fire as they walked, adding a bit of weirdness and coldness to this empty and vast jungle.

Su Changqing and the others looked solemn.

What kind of monster is this?

The energy fluctuations emanating from this group of demon beasts were much stronger than those of the previous lizards, and they continued to approach several people from all sides while roaring in a low voice.

The whirlpool of wind whistling around swept the dark green flames and approached step by step, freezing and freezing to the point of sharpness, as if intertwined into a ghostly and cold river Styx.

Su Changqing and the others took a few steps back slightly, and between the staggered steps, several people leaned against each other, their hearts were slightly cold, and their cold eyes swept over the group of demon beasts that surrounded them.

Killing and rampant roars rushed from all directions.

In the next moment, the sound of breaking wind roared suddenly, Su Changqing's eyebrows were calm, and the long stick was already in her hand, flying half a circle in the palm of her hand, but in the blink of an eye, the stick moved, and she slashed down with a stick without hesitation.

A thunder mark suddenly shot out from the long stick, crossing an unpredictable trajectory in mid-air, and the head of the demon beast that pounced was hit by the thunder of the fast long stick and spurted blood, and the cracking sound of tearing flesh and blood on its body was accompanied by bloody splatters on the ground.

"Bang-"

Before a monster could howl, it crashed to the ground.

Others also attacked at the same time.

Meng Cang and the three of them pinched their hands, and in an instant, the Xuanhuo that jumped on their fingertips suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the demon beast that pounced.

The attacking monster sensed the threat and was about to dodge, but the flames had wrapped it tightly, but it made a crackling and burning sound in an instant.

The demon beast howled in pain, staring at the three of Meng Cang with its eyes as if it was quenched with extreme venom, struggling to grab it with one claw.

Meng Cang's three expressions were fierce, and in an instant, red flames burst out from their fingertips, and with a soft "bang", the snow wolf demon beast had been burned into charcoal by the Xuanhuo and fell to the ground.

Zhou Baichuan ran the spiritual aperture, the power was condensed under his feet, and between the twisting hips and sweeping the legs, the whirlwind was like covering the sky and the earth, and the legs were like shuttles, and the star power suddenly exploded between the feet, and in an instant, several snow wolf monsters that pounced were kicked a few meters away and smashed to the ground.

Wu Ziang clenched his palm into a fist, poured star power into it, and the next moment his waist suddenly twisted to the right, and a strong force penetrated his right arm, and a punch slammed out, and the fist collapsed into a huge wave and rolled out, and the fist wind suddenly collapsed and smashed towards the demon beast that pounced.

The stick method is like a meteor falling to the ground, the trick is like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, the fist wind is like a willow branch throwing, and the leg method is like a torrential rain.

The point is coming, and the reverberation is endless.

Strike after blow, swifter than the other, colder than the other, and fiercer than the other.

All of a sudden, in the vast and cold forest, the flames and thunder and lightning roared, the legs and the wind and fists moved together, and the whistling wind vortex was wrapped in sharp moves, rolling up the fallen leaves and weeds in the sky, dripping blood and flesh, and the piercing beast roaring, intertwined into a fishy ghostly picture.

The air is broken and the air currents are agitated.

Su Changqing's offensive was chaotic and staggered, and it was fierce and violent.

But there are too many monsters.

When one falls, another will pounce in an instant.

It's as if you can't kill them all.

Su Changqing's eyebrows were calm, his eyes swept over the snow wolf demon beasts that were constantly attacking from all directions, the long stick flew in his hand, and one after another thunder marks burst out at the end of the stick.

The long stick slashed horizontally, and the violent thunder broke through the defense line, and the attacking snow wolf demon beast was so shocked that it fell to the ground, rolled around on the spot, quickly got up and continued to run wildly, and attacked Su Changqing again.

At the same time, I was also thinking about how to catch all these demon beasts in my heart, these demon beasts couldn't be killed at all, endlessly, they couldn't afford to consume them, and they couldn't go on like this.

Su Changqing frowned and put away his attack, but in an instant, he dodged and hid behind Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.

The two of them had doubts, but they also protected her behind them, but they also decided to ask her for a causal cut fee when they were done.

Su Changqing didn't know what they were thinking, lowered her eyebrows, she stretched out a hand, her pale skin was almost transparent, the back of her hand was clearly veined, and in the next second, a card had been sandwiched between her fingers.