The two of them quickly made a few moves, and judging from the scene, it was already quite a bit of Xianxia, the flames and water in the sky collided together, and the white steam that erupted covered the sight of the others around.

Zhou Ran didn't skimp on the energy in his body, he kept waving his arms, and one by one the flames were thrown down by him, and those flame beasts that condensed into different shapes, except for a few powerful individuals who pounced to find those generals, most of the rest fell directly to the ground, and began to attack the surrounding jackal warriors and primitives.

These flame monsters condensed by Zhou Ran are the skills in the Great Wilderness Beast Recipe that he used, although the Great Wilderness Beast Technique, as an immortal exercise, wants to complete it thoroughly, it is not something that can be done in a while, but how can Zhou Ran say that he was also an immortal Dao Mahayana in his previous life, and he basically stepped into the fairyland with half a foot.

Using the technique of condensing qi into a beast in the Great Wilderness Beast Battle, these giant beasts formed by flame condensation not only have ultra-high temperatures and long-range attack capabilities, but also have not weak spiritual intelligence like real beasts.

Even if the number was only one or twenty, it made the balance of the battle tilt all of a sudden, whether it was a primitive or a jackal warrior, it was not enough to see in front of these flame beasts.

You must know that those jackal warriors are just cultivators in the Qi refining period, and these condensed flame beasts, although their own realm is not high, but they have the bonus of the Flame of the Sun, and only those monks who have to build the peak of the foundation, that is, the group of star warriors, can cope with it.

Looking at the scene on the field, the eyes of several generals widened, and there was a look of resentment in their eyes, but they couldn't do anything.

Because basically each of them was surrounded by three or four flame beasts thrown out by Zhou Ran, when they were at their peak, a few of them were able to quickly get out of trouble and save others, but now in this situation, whether they can save their lives depends on luck.

Zhou Ran deeply understands a truth, that is, if you fight a snake, you will not die, but suffer from it, he is not the kind of hot-blooded protagonist who likes to leave the opponent's life, unless it is valuable to himself, otherwise the enemy is still all dead.

Although it was a pity, when Zhou Ran threw out the flames for the 15th time, transformed into a giant beast to suppress the fire dragon, and then summoned the Thunder War Spear and flew towards him, this ancestor-level figure who had been in a primordial era and could basically be regarded as the entire witchcraft road finally fell.

A mouthful of blood coughed up from his mouth, and the fire dragon felt an extremely obvious pain in his internal organs.

He knew that this was a backlash caused by his own witchcraft, and the gap between him and Zhou Ran was already very large, in order to be able to fight with Zhou Ran normally, he had to use a forbidden type of witchcraft.

This kind of witchcraft can allow him to greatly improve his spiritual attributes and witchcraft power in a short period of time, but it will also cause him to suffer quite serious consequences.

It's just that he was confident that he shouldn't lose to Zhou Ran, as long as this kind of witchcraft can quickly solve the opponent, there is hope for remedies afterwards, but now it's too late.

Reluctantly propping himself up, holding the staff tightly in his hand, a look of resentment crossed the fire dragon's eyes.

He looked at Zhou Ran, who was slowly falling and then standing in front of him, and when he opened his mouth and was about to say something, he saw Zhou Ran raise his left hand, and thunder light the thickness of his fingers burst out from the front of his fingers.

Before the fire dragon could say more than half a word, he was directly pierced through his forehead by this thunder light, and the hatred condensed in his eyes quickly dissipated, and the whole person immediately stopped breathing.

Zhou Ran knew that these guys who practiced witchcraft were more or less proficient in both hands.

This kind of trick may allow them to complete the Jedi counter-kill, and it may also allow them to fake their death and escape, but no matter what, in most cases, the alien path that uses spells, or the Shinto Immortal Dao, will condense their spiritual power in the upper dantian, that is, the position of the brain, as long as they destroy this place, even if they prepare 100 moves, they will not be able to use it.

A sad roar came out of his mouth, and he watched his companion fall in front of him, even the warhawk, a guy who was extremely ruthless, couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

In the direction of Zhou Ran, he threw it out of his hand fiercely, holding it tightly, intending to give him a final scimitar to kill him, and the breeze wrapped in the scimitar made the speed of this thrown weapon even break through the speed of sound.

This is the strongest move ever used by the War Eagle, and the power of this move has even broken through the limit of the Hong level, barely reaching the level of the Celestial level.

The war eagle leaned on the ground, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

The speed of the scimitar was so fast that even his eyes couldn't see it clearly, and a strange idea popped up in his mind, the knife he threw with all his might just now, I'm afraid that even the chief of their tribe, known as the beast god, might not be able to stop it.

It's a pity that he met Zhou Ran, and Zhou Ran didn't even look back to observe this move.

He only turned to the side slightly, then stretched out his left hand, and with a slight touch of his index finger and thumb, he caught the blade of the scimitar that had been thrown.

Then as soon as he exerted his strength, this weapon forged from metal and could be regarded as the top weapon of the entire beast tribe was directly crushed.

Looking at the pieces of metal that fell to the ground, the look of hope in the war eagle's eyes faded little by little, but he didn't yell or cry, I don't know why, he showed a somewhat strange, but bitter smile.

Zhou Ran glanced at this guy, and could barely understand what kind of mentality he had, probably the kind of thinking that both Shengyu and He Shengliang had.

However, Zhou Ran didn't have time to bite the words with him at this time, anyway, this was a must-kill enemy, so he picked up two pieces of metal and threw them back in the direction of the war eagle.

With three times the speed of sound throwing, the war eagle had just seen Zhou Ran's movements, and the two metal fragments had already pierced his throat and eyebrows respectively.

Retracting his hand, Zhou Ran turned his head to look at Azter and Blatter, one of whom had been pierced through the abdomen, and the other had many colors on his body, all of whom were in a not very good state.

Being stared at by Zhou Ran's vicious eyes, Azte couldn't help but shudder, and then took a few steps back slightly.