"Little trick" Wang Yao sneered, blocked the black knife with his left arm, and took a deep breath of plum fragrance as if provocatively, and his disdain was overflowing.

The plum fragrance emitted by the black plum has the effect of disturbing the opponent's will, but the current level of evolution is low, and it does not affect the third realm.

Failed to hit the opponent, his right hand changed from a fist to a palm, carrying a huge force to slap away, the wind was whistling, sharp and piercing.

Chen Cheng's body shape does not retreat but advances, overload has been turned on, the improvement of physical fitness leads to the improvement of strength, and the gap between the two has narrowed by a large part.

The handle of the knife pressed downward, changing the angle of the tip of the knife, and suddenly burst out with all his strength, stabbing towards Wang Yao's head.

The body can recover from injuries, but what if it penetrates the head?

When he fought fiercely with Mu Xin, he also relied on the head to achieve victory with difficulty.

I don't believe that the head was pierced and you can recover. With a lot of energy in his heart, most of the blood killing sword intent was secretly condensed into the size of a needle, hidden in the tip of the knife, and he used the word breaking trick to accumulate power and increase his power.

He knew very well that even if the overload was turned on, there would still be a lot of gap in strength between the two, not to mention the gap in artistic conception, which could not be made up. You can only try it with yin tricks.

The 'bang' blade slashed at Wang Yao's fist covering his arm and ran diagonally upward, sensing the opponent's intention, Wang Yao's face remained unchanged, and his left arm smashed into the knife along the blade of Wumei's knife, relying on the huge force to stop it, and Wumei's momentum of advancement.

The palm the size of a pu fan also arrived at this time, and slapped straight at Chen Cheng's spine, if this blow was solid, I am afraid that it would not be able to escape the result of a ruptured spine.

A roar sounded from the bottom of the 'bee sting' heart, and in the tip of the black plum knife, the bloody sword intent exploded, and the murderous aura flashed with blazing heat.

The condensed sword qi with the thickness of a cow hair needle rushed out violently, hitting Wang Yao's eyebrows in an instant, and the two were so close that they didn't have time to dodge at all.

He watched as the sword qi pierced into Wang Yao's skull, piercing out from the back of his head, splashing a puddle of blood mixed with yellow and white, and the breath on his body fell, and he took a long breath, finally solving this tricky prey.

Niu Mao's sword qi rushed straight towards the city wall in the direction, and the scream generated by cutting through the air suddenly sounded.

Before he could relax, his nerves tensed again, and the wind behind him struck, and he pulled the snake tooth out of his waist with his backhand to resist Wang Yao's last blow before his death.

The whining sound of the wind was accompanied by a huge force, and it slammed into the snake's teeth.

The moment the two sides came into contact, Chen Yan's face changed greatly, and the wrist holding the snake tooth couldn't bear it, and trembled slightly. The power of Wang Yao's palm has not weakened in the slightest, and the power is strong, is this really something that a dead third realm powerhouse can use?

The snake tooth blade became the first line of defense, but its own strength couldn't resist, and it was pressed by Wang Yao's palm with the blade, and it was too late to dodge. In times of crisis, there is only time to twist the body slightly, and replace the spine with a less important position to bear the blow.

The palm of his hand was against the snake's teeth, and he slapped it viciously to his waist, and the monstrous force directly lifted him up, and his body flew out upside down and smashed into the city wall.

Hearing only the sound of 'dong', Chen Cheng's body sank into the city wall, and with his body as the center, a circular pit was formed, and cracks meandered out, densely covering the surroundings.

'Hiss~cough...... Ahem...'What's going on today?' No matter what, you have to stare at your spine. Twice with a powerful impact, the pain came like a tidal wave. Chen Cheng, who was embedded in the city wall, couldn't help but gasp, and he coughed frequently when he inhaled a mouth full of dust.

It took a long time to breathe before he struggled to lift his arm from the city wall and peel himself off, and the pain was even more intense as his arm pulled the back injury.

"Captain!" Betty hurried to the city walls, her eyes fixed on the captain's grinning face. The eyes are full of concern.

"How's the beast tide?" Chen Cheng hurriedly looked at the crack that the bull-headed cloud beast had raised.

I saw Xue Cen leaning against the root of the city wall, recovering his strength, and Wang Chen was thrown not far away, his chest rose and fell slightly, and it seemed that he had not returned to heaven yet.

In the distance, a white figure blocked the crack, and under the fists, I don't know how many dead bodies of cloud beasts, and behind him there was a big furry tail standing upright, it was Mira.

Seeing that everyone was not in danger, he slowly relaxed, and it was okay.

"Go help Mira, the beast tide is not over yet." Reaching out and rubbing Betty's smooth hair, he forcibly smoothed out the twitching expression on his face and reassured his crew.

At the beginning of the beast tide, the four of them and one crow were all assigned tasks, Mira and Betty were mainly responsible for cleaning up the cloud beasts, and the conflict between the third realm was still too dangerous for them now.

Xue Cen assists them in hunting cloud beasts, exercising their strength, and protecting the safety of the two at critical moments.

Briquettes soar into the sky and keep an eye on your surroundings.

As the captain, Chen Cheng took the initiative to solve the behind-the-scenes layout.

Now that the beast tide is not over, Betty should not come.

The navigator pursed his lips, but still obeyed the captain's instructions, turned his head and ran in the direction of Mira, only occasionally turning his head to observe his captain, obviously still uneasy.

This girl, that's good! Seeing Betty's back running away, Chen Cheng grinned at the corners of his mouth, and his heart was warm.

Stretching out his hand to grab Wang Yao's body, he had to collect his soul and plant the fruits of victory, and this battle was really not easy.

However, it is worth it for the sake of briquettes, but it is cheaper for this guy Wang Chen, and he will survive the catastrophe safely.

Relieve the tension and relax the body and mind, the thoughts gradually scatter, and the thoughts drift wildly.

This time, I learned a lot of how to use boxing, and I may be able to find a way for the crew to do so.

Well?! No souls floating out? His pupils constricted, and his gaze at Wang Yao's corpse became vigilant again.

The sword qi does not die when it enters the brain, what kind of monster is this?

The twin knives were erected and slashed towards Wang Yao's corpse, and two sword qi roared out, squeezing out two remaining artistic conceptions.

The blood killing sword qi dragged the long tail flame and slashed through Wang Yao's body, there was no artistic conception in the flesh and skin, the sword qi easily pierced into the corpse, and the scorching heat instantly closed the bleeding mouth, except for the scorching smell, there was no other abnormality.

He's dead........ Where did the soul go? Chen Cheng frowned, the system can collect soul fuel to assist the host to improve, at present, only the cloud beast soul cannot absorb it, could it be that Wang Yao is a cloud beast?

This was obviously impossible, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yao's corpse, trying to see any clues from it.

"Gah, there is no breath of life, and the things that can make me grow are gone." As soon as the shoulders sank, the briquettes landed on its place, and the three crow's eyes kept blinking, and there was inevitably disappointment in their tones.

Did Wang Yao's soul escape with the treasure of life? Chen Yan recalled that the abnormality that appeared on Wang Yao's body during the battle, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

He didn't seem to be in control of the treasure of life, otherwise why would his body still be burst by the breath of life, combined with the change in his attitude before and after using the breath of life, as well as the pair of emerald panicked eyes, a ridiculous idea appeared in his mind for a long time.