Hua Disfigured only felt that his qi and blood were surging wildly for a while, and the feelings of chest tightness, suffocation, and nausea came to his heart, and he secretly scolded himself for choosing a magical beast with instinctive skills.

You can't retreat, and it's hard to advance,

In between the moments, the flowers were disfigured and the mortal tricks were running, and the feeling of discomfort was suddenly greatly reduced.

Hua was overjoyed in his heart, without the influence of negative emotions, the Mo knife in his hand swept over, this is a trick to follow Situ Wuxi and Yan Qianli to learn the word "sweep".

Hua Disfigured just wanted to block the inferior toothed tiger, and he couldn't interrupt his instinctive skills, and he could have such an adverse reaction, and the members behind him were afraid that they would all be spared.

Seeing that the Mo knife had swept, the inferior toothed tiger stretched out his right claw and slapped it in the air, hitting the swept Mo knife, interrupting the power of the knife.

At the same time, its instinctive skills were interrupted.

When the inferior toothed tiger struck the Mo knife, Hua Yanrong felt its powerful power, and immediately shook his arms numb, but fortunately, he was still within his own bearing.

The internal strength lost in the life battle has not yet recovered, but it should be enough to resist these low-level magical beasts, and with the help of other members, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Flower loss is settled.

Hua Wurong knows, don't look at his ability to fight against the Martial Realm Sevenfold in the student battle of the Phoenix Academy, but in fact, he takes advantage of the weakness of human nature and occupies a strong psychological position, plus these little children rarely have the experience of confrontation with Warcraft, as long as they show stronger aggression, they can gain the upper hand.

This monster is no better than a human, with thick skin and solid flesh, it can resist beatings, and it is not subject to verbal hints, the real oil and salt do not enter, and all the advantages of flower loss are gone.

Now it seems that the greatest potential of his eightfold realm of martial arts realm is to fight with the second-order primary demonic beasts.

There is no room for slackness, and the flower loss is another trick to "sweep", and the blade draws a bright arc, and the narrow wind strikes the head of the inferior toothed tiger.

The bad-toothed tiger roared, raised its right paw and was about to slap.

At this moment, Hua Disfigured made a pinch in his left hand, and the ice condensation technique was issued from his hand, which exploded in time on the inferior toothed tiger's body, forming a thin layer of ice crystals, which attached to the inferior toothed tiger.

The right paw of the inferior-toothed tiger was slightly sluggish in an instant.

There is no room for hair!

Hua Disfigured waved the rapidly spinning Mo knife, swept under the neck of the inferior toothed tiger, and brought up a splash of blood mist.

Hua Yanrong knew that with the primary function of the Ice Condensation Technique, it was a blessing to be able to delay the inferior toothed tiger for half a second.

Sure enough, when the Mo knife slashed through the strength of the inferior toothed tiger, the claw still slammed down, shattering the afterimage of the Mo knife, hitting the ground, and the dust flew after a shock.

Hua lost his face and made a successful move, and retreated at full speed.

Although the knife cut the neck of the bad-toothed tiger, it was not fatal, at most it bleed a little more.

From the inferior toothed tiger to the instinct of being hit by the flower disfigurement, but the time is counted.

From beginning to end, none of the nine members stepped forward, obviously disturbed by one of Fang Cai's roars, and they hadn't recovered for a while.

Hua took a few steps back and protected herself in front of her members.

The expressions of the nine people were a little dazed, which showed the great impact of the Demonic Beast's instinctive skills on human beings.

"Retreat!"

Hua let out a loud shout and slashed out to block the inferior-toothed tiger that rushed in a rage.

Hua Wurong didn't have time to look back at the situation of the members, and the screams of the members of the other gang next to him after they were injured rang out from time to time.

There were also quite a few inferior tigers who fell under the swords of other sergeants.

In the attack of the Monster Instinct Technique, the range is wide and narrow, some are points, some are in a line, and some are surfaces, depending on the mastery of the Monster's instinct skills.

And the strength of the inferior-toothed tiger that Hua Lost Rong encountered was still low, and the attack range of the instinctive skill he mastered was linear, and it could not reach the level of large-scale damage.

Only the nine members who followed behind Hua Lost were affected, and although the sergeants of the other groups next to him heard the roar of the inferior toothed tiger, they were not affected by the instinct technique.

The first to recover was Guan Tianpeng, most of his body was just behind the shield, and he was limited by the Inferior Tooth Tiger Instinct Technique.

At this time, he saw that Hua Yanrong in front of him was struggling to block the inferior-toothed tiger that rushed up, so he held a shield in his left hand and waved a knife in his right hand and rushed up.

The Mo knife in his hand waved, stabbed with all his strength on the inferior toothed tiger, and scolded in his mouth: "I actually gave Lao Tzu a yin!"

Guan Tianpeng's martial arts realm dual strength, stout and tall, although he was only sixteen years old, this slash with great effort, even the second-order junior inferior-toothed tiger also became vigilant, and was about to swing the palm towards Hua Disfigured to change direction and attack Guan Tianpeng instead.

This palm force sank, avoided the shield, and slapped heavily on Guan Tianpeng's Mo knife.

"Bang" sound!

The sound was crisp, and it turned out to be the sharp claws of the inferior-toothed tiger, which directly slashed through the piercing sound made by contact with the blade.

Under the huge force, how can Guan Tianpeng grasp it with one hand?

Mo Dao was directly knocked away, out of Guan Tianpeng's control, and flew into the air upside down.

The shield in his left hand was also unstable and fell to the ground.

Guan Tianpeng withstood the shock of this palm, spitting blood in his mouth, how could his body still stand firmly?

"Rubbing" on the ground, he retreated backwards for a long time, and was supported by the members behind him before he stood firmly, his face was already flushed, and his breath was disordered.

How could Hua lose her face and let go of such a good opportunity?

Immediately, taking advantage of the moment when the inferior toothed tiger was distracted, the Mo knife in his hand quickly stabbed in.

In the gap between the right palm of the inferior toothed tiger and the gap that had not yet been raised, the Mo knife stabbed into its neck as fast as lightning, and it didn't reach the handle!

A thunderous roar.

The unwilling tooth-toothed tiger let out a desperate roar before dying, and was finally killed, and its mountain-like body collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Hua Yinrong took out the Mo knife, went down a few times, cut off the tiger's head, and threw it back into the treasure bag, and the shield that Tianpeng dropped was also included in the treasure bag.

It wasn't until this moment that Hua lost her face that she had time to look back at her members.

The expressions of the people were different, and there was panic and uneasiness under the pale faces, and more of them were not adapted to the bloody scene, and two of them even vomited.

Hua Wurong took out the bad-toothed tiger with the severed head, approached his members, and threw it to Wu Cheng, "Peel it off, and eat it for lunch!"

At this moment, Situ Wuxi's voice sounded, "All rest!"

As his words fell, an ethereal, but real white halo rose from beside him, gradually expanding.

When the new army retreated, those demonic beasts that were still chasing were blocked and isolated as soon as they encountered this white halo.

The demonic beast with a frenzied temperament slapped and screamed at the white halo, attacking wildly, roaring and roaring, to no avail!

Hua Wurong knew that it was Situ Wuxi who inspired the small formation to protect himself and all the other new troops in the formation from the attack of the demonic beast.

The scope of the formation is not large, with a radius of about ten zhang.

Situ Wuxi's hearty voice sounded at the right time, with praise, "Yes, there are no dead people!"

In the ears of the new army, it is very unpleasant.

So many people were injured, and in his eyes, it was very gratifying that there were no dead people, which was too cruel.

Yan Qianli said: "Everyone hurry up and treat their own members. ”

Situ Wuxi added, "You will have an hour to rest. ”

Hua Yanrong paid attention to the surrounding situation, twenty gangs, only eight or nine gangs were successfully hunted, and a few gangs not only did not succeed in hunting, but also caused the gang to suffer injuries from demonic beasts, and some of them were still seriously injured.

Situ Wuxi and Yan Qianli put down their status as commanders, checked the injuries of the wounded one by one, and gave them certain treatment.

Hua Disfigured walked to Guan Tianpeng's side, he was affected by gravity, his heart was damaged, the problem was not big, after eating the healing pill, he was recuperating.

At this time, Wu Cheng came over with a few members and threw the tiger skin in his hand on the ground, "Guy, this tiger skin is good, except for the knife wound on the strength, the rest is intact!"

Hua Rongrong thought for a while and said, "You put away the tiger skin, after the beast tide, we will sell it uniformly, which is regarded as an additional benefit for our guy." ”

Many of the things on the body of the demonic beast are cultivation materials, and they are scarce things for martial artists.

Hua Yanrong took a piece of tiger meat weighing two or three catties from Wu Cheng, stretched out his right hand, condensed the Danhuo, and barbecued it in his hand.

When the other members saw it, they all condensed the tiger meat on the fire, and the fragrance was overflowing for a while.

The so-called "Danhuo" is a phenomenon unique to the warriors of this strange continent.

All martial artists, as long as the realm reaches the sixfold realm of martial disciples, can condense an orange-red flame in the palm of their hand by running the basic internal strength method.

This kind of flame is very strange, it has a lot to do with the realm, the higher the realm, the higher the temperature, and it shows different colors with the temperature.

It is said that there are seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and no matter which one it presents, it does not do any harm to itself.

Because it is the fire that the warrior himself ignites, it can be easily controlled, and it is best to use it for medicine.

As far as Hua Yanrong knew, at present, the students in the academy were all using this flame to make alchemy.

Over time, the name of "Danhuo" was called.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the barbecue, Hua said with a disfigured face: "The ten of us have also lived and died together, so let's get to know each other now." My name is Hua Disfigured, and the martial arts realm is eightfold. ”

Wu Chengli smiled all over his face, "The guy is famous, we have heard of it." Not to mention the ranking for the academy in the student battle, when I defeated Ling Yufeng in seconds that day, I watched the battle below, it was really shocking, and I couldn't admire it. And ......"

Hua Wurong hurriedly stopped him, "Introduce yourself, we know each other, it's not for you to tout me." ”

Wu Cheng smiled "hehe", "It's my honor to be with the guy." ”

Saying that, his face was solemn, and he said: "My name is Wu Cheng, and I am a heavy martial artist." Hehe, if it weren't for the flower guy Shengming, I wouldn't have been able to join the right army. Boss, you are really my great benefactor!"

Wu Cheng and Jiang Tianruo confronted each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner within a hundred breaths, and Hua Hua's disgraceful words changed the fate of the two.

A young man with a slender figure, a handsome face, and a slight dimple when he smiled at the corner of his mouth, said: "Ling Yushan, the martial realm is double, and he is from the Ling clan. ”

After a pause, he spoke again: "Ling Yufeng, who was defeated by the flower guy in seconds, is my cousin. ”

Ling Yushan said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked at Hua Disfigured defiantly.