Liu Qingkong was not to be outdone, he raised his hands in front of him and waved, only to see the dark blue light converge behind him, and then Zhou Ran collapsed, forming six flying swords that spread out in a ring, slowly rotating behind him.

Zhou Ran also cast his surprised gaze, Liu Qingkong's hand was not weak at all, although just looking at it like this, he couldn't see which of the two people was stronger, but the degree of pure subtlety was already comparable.

To be able to do this, first of all, your own spiritual power must be strong enough, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period may not be able to do it, and the current mastery of the strength of these two people has basically reached the level of Jindan monks.

However, Zhou Ran sighed with emotion, and did not show any disbelief.

Liu Qingkong didn't say it first, he was a top boss in his previous life, and when his combat power reached the later stage, he had even broken through the mortal realm and reached the real fairyland, and he was also the top existence in the circle of players, no matter when he became stronger, Zhou Ran could understand and accept it.

As for Yan Feishuang, as a famous general, the limit of his strength, without additional reinforcement the day after tomorrow, can reach the level of about the Yuan Infant Period.

Not only these two people, but the performance of the others is also not bad, and the fierce man who has just broken through has a layer around his body at this time, although it is light white, but there is a brown halo of true yuan around it, obviously it is the spiritual root of the earth attribute that has exerted its effect, and it has appropriately affected the true element attribute in his body.

Zhou Ran felt that he had to hurry up and find a way to put the matter of lifting the seal on the agenda, just relying on this cloud swallowing and exhaling technique, it was okay for other generals with strong talents, but for Meng, it seemed a little stretched, although he cultivated the most seriously, but the speed of breakthrough could only be in the middle and lower reaches.

If he was allowed to master both the Thick Earth Decision and the Ruijin Decision, he would definitely have more strength than he has now.

While Zhou Ran was thinking wildly, those primitive people had begun to approach rapidly, and nearly 20,000 people gathered together, occupying a rather exaggerated area.

The speed of triggering the trap is also very fast, and from time to time a flash of fire and lightning flashes in the forest.

However, before that, the jackal clan not only used their secret skills to influence these primitives, so that they would not attack each other, but also appropriately strengthened their minds and fearless of death.

After all, the jackals had dealt with these primitives before, and although the primitives had a wild nature, they were also easily destroyed by unseen powers.

And Zhou Ran, as the existence of inheriting the Burning Sun Divine Body, although it is impossible to far exceed this era, he will definitely master some tricks and techniques that are not within the scope of this era.

Therefore, in order to ensure that they can continue to attack, these primitive people have basically turned into fearless machines.

Even if the companions beside him died because of various traps, the speed of these primitives did not slow down at all.

About two or three kilometers behind the primitives, Azter reached out and pulled Gula up.

After half an hour's rest, Gula now recovered a little pale, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took two deep breaths, stabilized his internal breath, and then barely squeezed out a smile.

Azter looked much more gloomy than before, and Gula didn't dare to provoke his temper now.

In the past, although the two of them were said to be masters and servants, Gula dared to put forward his own suggestions to Azter no matter what the circumstances, but now it is obviously not that situation anymore.

Even if he felt the pain in his body from the overuse of secret arts, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Blatter cast a somewhat pitying glance, and now it suddenly occurred to him that perhaps he could try his best to fool this subordinate who was very loyal to his brother and could even use his life to block the knife.

Azter doesn't like anyone at the moment, and he doesn't treat Gula as kindly as before, but Blat's bystanders are clear, and Gula is a very good one in strength and talent among the many cronies of the sons of the elders.

Although neither of them is top-notch, but on the whole, it is indeed at the most upstream level, and more importantly, it has an intuition beyond imagination, and many times the choices it makes with intuition are the best choices, and Blatter is still very rare for this kind of talent.

Azter didn't know what his brother was thinking, but he didn't bother with his thoughts at this moment.

With a straight face, he waved his hand and shouted at the other Jackal warriors, "All of you follow me!" We can't let them completely destroy the tribe of the Sun Divine Body, many valuable things will be destroyed together, we have to follow immediately! ”

When the words fell, he took the lead in the forefront, and the other jackal warriors, although he had a lot of unhappiness because of his previous actions, it was definitely impossible for them to really resist an elder's son, so they just pouted secretly, but they still hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, just like what Azter and Blatter had discussed before, these primitives made a wave of roads for them, and all the traps on the road they walked had been activated, leaving behind the remains of primitive people and a large number of destroyed environments.

However, neither Blatter nor Azter showed any happy expressions.

They all put on a solemn look, Blatter looked left and right, walked to a tree, crouched down, picked up a fragment of the corner of a charm, and looked at the trunk next to it, the edge of the trunk had a distinct, spiral-shaped charred mark, which had never appeared before.

Azter counted the number of fallen primitives on the side, and after counting a few laps, he frowned and whispered to himself: "The number is not right......"

No matter how these two people are also quite knowledgeable, plus they have observed several times before, according to their thoughts, these primitive people have lost about 3,000 at most along the way.

But they have only walked a short distance forward, and there are already three or four hundred primitives who have fallen, if all the next traps are all of this power, and the fallen primitives are all of this frequency, then I am afraid that just before rushing to Zhou Ran's territory, they will lose about 1/3 of the total number of primitives.

This is not a small number, if you calculate it, there are about six or seven thousand, which is more than double what was expected.