Yongyan Beach

The spirit beast is like a tide, fierce and mighty like the sea, most of the originally small quagmire was blown up, and the flesh and blood stained the river surface red for more than ten miles, like a red flower blooming in the heart of the river.

The crystal iron colossus is fierce, but it can't stand the obvious weakness, in the face of the fierce beast frenzy that is not afraid of death, the colossus that can only continue to fight for a quarter of an hour with full spiritual power in the three-body body, it is really difficult to become the final victor.

This is also the reason why the Golden Three Claws would be so pessimistic before the battle, after all, after the time of the pillar incense, the crystal iron colossus will become a cage, and the martial artists of the Mortal Realm who are almost dry in spiritual power will face the spirit beasts like a tide...

In any fighting department in the world, it is difficult for a soldier to be willing to participate in such a war.

Only the Chixia Mountain General Star Pavilion, after clearly knowing the difficulty and danger of the battle, still actively participated.

Even a well-known person like Jin Sanclaw who is greedy for life and afraid of death has no intention of escaping.

And now that the spiritual power is dry, you have to jump out of the colossus to participate in the white-knives battle, Fang Yuan once again said to the long-haired waist-length martial artist: "Your performance just now was good, if you can't stand it when you go out for a while, I will allow you to withdraw and save your life." ”

Jin Sanpaw, who got up and left the crystal seat, sighed, and said disdainfully: "Still running? Still withdrawing? What are you doing as Lao Tzu? Since joining the Jiangxing Pavilion, the daily spiritual food and medicinal bath are said to be subordinate to the martial arts, and the life is more comfortable than that of the young lady and young master of the family.

Over the years, the mother-in-law has also begged, and the baby has been born, but Lao Tzu's heart has become more and more panicked. You said that we have been making trouble in the Star Pavilion for more than ten years, and we haven't done anything, this is not a relative, what family is willing to support that old and idle person?

Well, now, I finally have a mission, although it's a little dangerous, but compared to the enjoyment I've gotten over the years, it's a fart. ”

When the words fell, the long-haired warrior who put on the standard spirit armor and pulled out the battle blade from the sheath was the first to rush out of the colossus, while Fang Yuan and Fang Xiong, who fell behind, looked at each other and smiled.

As if it was some kind of signal, the crystal iron colossus like a meat grinder stopped moving one after another and was violently pushed down by the spirit beast.

In the distance, Shi Muzhi, who was dressed in dragon scales and gold, saw the Iron Colossus stop moving, and laughed wildly: "Brother Young General is right, now, immediately throw the desolate beasts into the battlefield, be sure to kill all these bastards before Wushuang City supports the dojo, and leave no one behind!"

When the imperial masters standing on the big ship heard this, they gritted their teeth and activated the imperial seal, and the attack of the pain-eating spirit beast became even more ferocious.

I saw a group of beasts stepping on the piled corpse mountain pieces of flesh to land on the beach, roaring angrily and rushing towards the martial artists of the Star Pavilion who formed a battle array.

Although the warriors in armor and blades have firm eyes and impressive momentum, they are too small and helpless in the face of giant beasts that are at least more than a foot high.

But they still stubbornly stood in place, refusing to retreat even if they no longer had the strength to use their spiritual skills.

The masters who looked at the battlefield laughed cruelly, because they knew that now that the battle had completely entered the time of the beast's domination, the next thing was a feast of flesh and blood dominated by the beast.

But accidents always come at the most proud time of a certain party, those colossas that had collapsed on the shore burst violently, and the iron arrows and crystal edges that were sprayed directly bombarded the first batch of giant beasts that rushed to land on the beach into a sieve, and the collapsed corpses blocked the impact momentum of the war beasts.

For any warband with an independent will, such a terrifying scene is enough to cause a mutiny or even freeze the battle formation, but it can be placed here to control the beast, and the result is to delay the momentum of the attack.

The war beasts in the back row didn't seem to be afraid at all, and they didn't care about the miserable situation of the war beasts in the front row, and they rushed up to kill the corpses in front of them.

And the colossus of crystal iron did not break out a second time, but Dussa, who had not been seen since before the war, appeared in the center of the battle array.

"Formation, pranayama!"

After a brief order, the pale-faced First Commander leaned over and plunged his hands into the ground, and with a roar, a red crystal mountain arched up, arching everyone together.

The raised crystal edges on the edge of the rock were like thorns, like antlers, which made the spirit beast that did not slow down feel cold.

The warriors of the Star Pavilion began to cheer, but no one had the idea to insert their hands into the rock mass with Dussaud's extraordinarily pale face.

Only Shi Muzhi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was not worried but happy, and shouted at the imperial masters who cast inquiring eyes: "Why are you still stunned, continue to attack, you must not let that person have a chance to stop!"

The two rounds of battle have already made Shi Muzhi afraid of Du Sha, and he can still fight with the other party with two artifacts in his hands in the first battle, but he has a small disadvantage.

But the second time he rode on the beach, Dussa was already able to suppress himself for most of the time, and he didn't want to fight that bastard a third time.

If you can consume each other through spirit beasts and desolate beasts, and then go out and pick off each other's heads, this is a satisfying rhythm.

As for the losses?

At present, only the spirit beasts of the other four families are engaged in the battle, and the loss will be lost~

War, it's always going to be dead, oh no, dead beasts.

The corners of Shi Muzhi's mouth were smiling, and he was already winning!

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Lingyang Island

Xuanji Jade was interrupted, the imperial master was deeply encircled, and there was still a tiger eyeing Xing Mengjiao outside.

The ghost wolf and Murong Falcon had already lost the spirit to resist, and they felt that they would inevitably die here.

But when the beasts rushed up, there was a beast roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the golden-scaled lion and tiger beast "Jinzi" actually turned against each other, first biting the giant toad to death, and then sweeping the dragon scorpion away with one claw, and then broke into the formation again, carrying most of the attacks for Murong Falcon and the ghost wolf.

"Gold..."

The golden-scaled lion tiger beast that had lost the shackles of the soul seal would actually turn back to help, Murong Falcon was moved, and hurriedly took out the spirit pill from his arms and fed it into the mouth of the divine beast: "Eat quickly, the skin and flesh of the giant toad are highly poisonous, if it penetrates deep into the viscera, it will be too late!"

"Roar!"

The spirit of the golden-scaled lion tiger beast that swallowed the elixir was shocked, and another beast roar shook away several desolate beasts that were condensing their divine powers and preparing to attack.

These liger beasts who had been interrupted found to have defected, and their eyes showed a look of extreme hatred.

Even beasts with not too high intelligence hate betrayal very much, and the Golden-scaled Ligermon is obviously such a betrayer.

Many of the desolate beasts roared at the gold with mixed emotions, communicating in a language that only the demon beasts could understand, while the golden-scaled liger just lowered its head with a gloomy expression and endured in silence.

Murong Falcon didn't dare to let the other party persuade his own destiny again, and hurriedly communicated with Jin Zi in a low voice: "I'm looking for an opportunity to open the way with the 'Tiger Roar' divine power for a while, we will create it from the southeast, and after returning to Thousand Bird Peak, we will never bind you with the soul seal again, I swear!"

As the most powerful divine beast in the field, the Golden-scaled Lion and Tiger not only has invulnerable golden dragon scales, but also has a breathtaking magical power "Tiger Roar" that can disperse spiritual power condensation.

If there is such a war beast to support it, it will not be a certain death situation at the moment, and Murong Falcon's heart will ignite the fireworks of survival.