There was a commotion in one of the battle formations, and Pantanvili immediately looked over and saw a powerful mad baboon with an arm length of three meters on the city wall.

This mad baboon was obviously much larger than the other mad baboons, and the other mad baboons on the city wall saw it and pounced on the soldiers even more frantically.

The mad baboon looked around, its fingernails flicking like a man, and then with a slight leap, its tall body leaping into the air, its palms together, and slamming it down on the soldier's head with its falling body.

The spear in the pikeman's hand was erected like a forest, stabbing at the mad baboon in the air, the mad baboon was not in a hurry, stretched out his arms to hold the stabbing gun, his body took advantage of the momentum to land, and then picked it up, and picked up the soldier behind the gun.

The soldiers let out a burst of exclamation, and Pantanvili flew to arrive, and the four arrows pierced the mad baboon's eyes, and the words of Duncan's commander came at the right time, be careful, this is the leader of the mad baboon.

The mad baboon threw away the barrel of the gun in his hand, flicked its long claws in front of him, and shot the arrow into the air.

Pantanvili didn't look at it, but only looked at the mad baboon's weaknesses by perception.

Two more arrows shot at both sides of the mad baboon's armpits, although the mad baboon's intelligence was low, but their fighting instincts were very high, and its intuition told it that the threat of the two arrows in front of it was greater than the blades of the guns.

The mad baboon stretched out his arms, and his broad palms fanned over like a fan, knocking down the flying arrows.

At the moment when its arms flaid, the fur and muscles on its chest and the diaphragm in its ribcage stretched, revealing the heart hidden in its chest.

The thick diaphragm was full of tension, and with the wave of the arm, it became as thin as a piece of paper, and its huge heart was hidden behind the diaphragm beating vigorously, all of which was clearly reflected in the spiritual sea of Pantanvili.

Pantanvili took two more arrows and shot them at the mad baboon, and behind the tails of these two arrows, two more arrows gently drove into the shafts of the two arrows, and the four arrows were connected in two straight lines. At first glance, it was as if only two arrows had been shot.

When the mad baboon saw Pantanvili attacking like this, its low intelligence couldn't help but laugh like a madman.

It flicked its fingers for a long time, and the nails of its fingertips touched each other, making a crunching sound.

Its long arms swung out at will, and its huge body squatted slightly, and most of the strength in its body was concentrated on its two hind legs.

As soon as these two arrows are missed, it will bounce up with all its strength and pounce on the villain who keeps shooting it.

It can't wait to tear open this villain's chest and dig out his heart to taste his blood!

The two arrows flew in front of him, and the mad baboon's arms hit the tip of the shaft just right, and the fragile shaft was like a withered branch under the mad baboon's block, and was instantly smashed into powder.

The mad baboon was slightly stunned, it instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the force it struck out should only knock the arrow away, not into powder.

But it didn't have time to think about it, the powder spread out in front of its eyes, and the scattered dust obscured its vision.

Then, two arrows emerged from the dust, and as soon as they appeared, they attracted all its attention.

Its gaze followed the two arrows closely, and in its sight, the two arrows slowly approached in the air, and the long shafts of the arrows became as soft as the wool threads in the girls' hands as they were about to meet.

The soft lines twisted together, the two arrows merged into one, and the mad baboon's head drooped slowly as the arrows approached, as if nodding in agreement.

At this moment in its life, time presents itself in a peculiar manner,

It struggled to retract its arms, trying to knock the arrow away, but now its arms closed together towards its chest at a strangely slow speed as if they did not belong to it.

Its gaze followed the arrows that flew closer and closer, and its head drooped lower and lower as the arrows approached.

It watched clearly, the arrow spiraled into its chest, the sharp arrow sinking into its fur, and then the shaft became shorter and shorter, until only the tail feathers on the shaft rested on its chest.

The tail feathers trembled slightly, and there was an indescribable pain in its chest, and it opened its mouth to roar, but only a large mouthful of blood spurted out,

Blood gushed out in a steady stream, turning its roar into a violent cough, and its furious power flowed away with the gushing blood.

As soon as its legs went limp, it fell to its knees, its long arms grabbing forward reluctantly, its sharp nails scratching deep scratches on the ground.

It fell to the ground, its chest as if it had been hit by something, which made it feel very uncomfortable, and it used all its strength to turn itself over.

It lay on its back on the ground, the bump in its chest finally disappeared, it exhaled, the madness in its eyes faded,

In the last moments of its life, a glimmer of tranquility finally appeared in its eyes, and the light of life dissipated.

The other mad baboons all let out a terrible roar when they saw their leader dead, and their scarlet eyes were bloody, and they no longer looked at the blade of the gun in front of them, but pounced desperately at the crowd.

Duncan ordered loudly, be careful, these crazy baboons are all crazy, take care to protect yourself.

After killing the leader of the mad baboon, Pantanvili let out a long breath, and the meridians through which the spiritual energy flowed slightly heated, and this heat dissolved into the flesh and blood with the operation of the aura, flowed into the torso, and then rushed into the limbs, and an unprecedented sense of comfort flowed throughout the body,

The aura is getting hotter and hotter, it seems to be boiling, and the flesh and blood of the whole body are getting hotter and hotter, and the sea of aura is like giving birth to a flame, and the aura in the sea of aura is tumbling, and it is evaporated and rising by this flame, forming clouds of aura.

The cloud qi was accumulating thicker and thicker, and Pan Tanvili knew that his cultivation had been tempered for so long, and in this fierce battle, he finally ushered in the critical moment of breaking the realm!

Pantanvili closed his eyes, and the Flying Feather Jue ran rapidly, and the aura cloud grew rapidly, but he was restrained by the Spirit Sea Realm.

As soon as Duncan saw Pantanvili's situation, he immediately protected Pantanvili's side, and at the same time beckoned his comrades around him to surround Pantanvili.

The aura cloud was squeezed and condensed, and the flying feather turned into a golden flying feather through the clouds.

Wherever the feathers passed, the clouds were illuminated by golden light and turned into torrential raindrops.

The aura in the Spirit Sea Realm was evaporated, and it was immediately filled with the spiritual liquid turned into spiritual rain.

Pantanvili opened his eyes, and an arrow shot into the sky, and the arrows bloomed in the air, turning into a shower of arrows, and the merciless rain of arrows fell on the heads of the demonic beasts on the city wall like eyes, and the demonic beasts fell one after another,

The fierce battle finally allowed Pantanvili to fly in for a breakthrough, and the flying feathers in the sky pointed out the way forward for Pantanvili, and the ruthless feather will be spread as his future prestige!