It is no wonder that the land pressure reaction is so great, this is the first person lost by the Beacon Battalion.

Moreover, Lu Jian knew that it was likely that people would continue to die.

Lu Pressure desperately (cāo) controlled the Tai'a Sword to pursue the black shadow.

Mud monkey, a third-level demon beast, the biggest feature is speed, this demon beast is extremely cunning.

It first drove the Electro Crab to ambush everyone, and then, when the Electro Crab was attacked, it did not act at all.

It wasn't until those few electric light crabs were wiped out that everyone was extremely relaxed, and they suddenly struck a fatal blow.

Moreover, with a single blow, it immediately fled away, and it dodged, and even the Tai'a Sword couldn't catch up, which shows its speed.

The mud monkey stuffed the heart in his hand into his mouth and chewed it with a click.

Its strange eyes rolled, staring at the humans in the distance.

Suddenly, it lost its shadow (shēn) in the air.

The next second, he appeared in front of a team member (shēn) who was too close to the swamp.

The front paw probes, and the opponent's front (xiōng) penetrates, grasping the heart in his hand.

When Tai'a Jian pursued him, the shape of (shēn) flickered and disappeared in place.

All the people in the Beacon Camp were about to stare at the blood.

Seeing his comrades-in-arms die in front of his own eyes, he couldn't react, this feeling is really devastating.

Lu Quan's heart was full of grief and indignation, and he hovered the Tai'a Sword in the air and no longer pursued.

"This monster is moving too fast, it can't lock it at all, let's attack it on a large scale first!"

Lu Jian shouted, and at the same time, "the madness of that sword (qíng)" suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a rain of swords fell one after another.

At the same time, the other team members also smashed the magic weapon in their hands.

Immediately, above the swamp, the glare of sword light, sword light, and various magic weapons lit up the sky.

This indiscriminate and wide-area attack really worked.

The mud monkey flickered like a fly in countless sword lights, squeaking and screaming.

But they could no longer rush to the shore.

However, such a large-scale attack will not last.

After Lu Jian blasted out the third sword rain, he quickly pondered in his heart.

The consumption of spiritual power from such an attack was extremely huge, and after a few rounds, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

Some of the players were no longer able to unleash a new round of attacks.

The mud monkey felt the attack weaken, and squeaked and laughed unconsciously.

When it found a loophole and suddenly appeared next to a member of the team (shēn) who had recovered due to the exhaustion of his aura,

Lu Jian has long been strictly guarded, and the big lights are secretly sacrificed in the air, and the halo of the road is shrouded in the vicinity.

When I saw its afterimage disappear, I knew it was going to strike.

The lights of the big line lights are dazzling, and the light waves spread everywhere.

The mud monkey hit the light curtain of the big headlight.

With a bang, the light curtain swayed and fluctuated like ripples.

The mud monkey was taken aback, thinking that he didn't expect the attack to be blocked.

Its eyes blinked, it teleported, and didn't do a second attack at all.

"It's so cunning!" Lu Jian scolded secretly.

If it is a little unwilling, perform a second attack, which is enough time for land pressure to react to the attack.

The team member who escaped the catastrophe turned pale, and felt that his heart was beating wildly.

Just a little bit, he was taken out of his heart like those two comrades.

Lu Pressure stared at the air looking for traces of mud monkeys, and greeted several captains in his mouth: "This thing is extremely fast, cowardly and cunning, very difficult, I think, it is better for you to make a retreat posture, and we will also deceive it!"

Ye Tong said nervously: "Commander."

Are you going to use yourself as bait? No, it's too dangerous!"

The other captains shook their heads slowly.

How can you use your own commander as bait to kill the enemy!

"Which of you is sure to block its sudden blow?" Lu Pressure said coldly.

Thinking of the ghostly (shēn) shadow of the mud monkey, everyone was silent.

"So, it's decided, you make a posture of retreating, and then, I show my flaws, and lead (yòu) it to attack me!" Lu Jian calmly commanded.

"Yes!" it may be the first time that the men of the Beacon Battalion have been so willing to command the commander.

Looking at the speed of the demon beast, even Lu Jian was not too sure to dodge its quick blow.

Therefore, Lu Quan's heart (qíng) is also a little apprehensive, but at this time, who can wait for if he doesn't make a move?

After discussing the strategy, everyone simultaneously launched an extremely powerful and large-scale attack.

Then, half-truths and half-truths show that the spiritual power is unsustainable.

First, all the team members made a slow retreat.

Then the four captains put their hands in front of them (xiōng) and moved their feet backwards.

The mud monkey was getting more and more angry by a wave of large-scale attacks, and it looked coldly and found that the enemy was making a retreating posture.

"Running away after the fight is Lao Tzu's specialty!" thought to the mud monkey resentfully.

These humans must not be allowed to escape, and the little black and fat guy among these people is a bit of a threat, so they must all be killed!

The mud monkey is constantly shifting in the air, but its eyes are observing the actions of humans.

It suddenly discovers that the person who was a threat to itself had inadvertently revealed a flaw when his (shēn) descendants had withdrawn.

"He seems to have lost his mind for a moment!" the mud monkey was ecstatic.

For it to be extremely skilled at seizing opportunities, this small flaw is absolutely fatal!

Without any further hesitation, the mud monkey disappeared again in the air.

In just a moment, it appeared next to Lu Press's slightly twisted (shēn) body.

Iron claws probe forward, faster than lightning.

Regardless of whether you catch it or not, you will immediately dodge it when it is over.

That's what this mud monkey had in mind.

Either way, it's its tactics to be invincible first.

One claw has been grasped at the mouth of the land pressure (xiōng).

The mud monkey had a smug look on his face.

Everyone in the Beacon Camp, who was secretly engrossed in paying attention to the landing pressure, was taken aback, how could they really let the monkey claw catch it?

They didn't have time to scream yet.

Change has begun!

It turned out that when the mud monkey's iron-like fingertips touched the body of Lu Pressure (shēn), it could not go any deeper, as if something full of toughness (xìng) blocked the iron claws that he had never missed again.

Not only that, but the moment its fingertips touched the shēn body, an aura that made it extremely frightened actually came.

A dragon groan sounded in its head, making its mind tremble like a pinprick!

It was horrified to find that this was more instinctive fear than when it saw the king in the forest of Chongqing.

An instinctive fear of a low-level creature against a higher-level creature!

At that moment, it had the urge to kneel down and surrender to this weak human being!

How is this possible?

Its wise mind is in disarray!

This is the opportunity that Lu Pressure is waiting for!

The dragon molt armor finally exerted its effect under the infusion of his aura!

Lu Jian stretched out his right hand and held the terrified face of the mud monkey!

Then, with a hard squeeze of his hand,

The power of the dragon scale hand (tào) is revealed, and the endless dragon breath makes the mud monkey powerless to resist.

With a pop, its head, which was harder than a rock, was pinched and exploded by Lu Press.

A beast pill with dark lines was held in Lu Press's hand.

Blood mixed with brains stained Lu Press's hands.

All the members of the Beacon Battalion were stunned, and they stared blankly at the cunning, swift monster that fell to the ground like a rag.

It was unexpectedly, it was pinched and shot on the head?

All the team members looked at Lu Quan, who was standing silently, and their eyes were full of reverence!

To be a teammate is to be bait (yòu) for the sake of righteousness.

Pinching and popping the monkey's head with one hand is for Dayong.

Lu Jian put away the beast pill in his hand, and smiled slightly at the group who were still in a daze: "Luck!"

After speaking, he frowned again and swept around with his divine sense: "Let's hurry forward, not far from us, there seem to be signs of battle!"

He looked at the corpses of the two team members who fell to the ground (shēn) and said, "The situation is urgent, so we can only cremate them on the spot!"

All the team members nodded gloomily.

Burying the corpses (shēn) of your teammates in this monster's territory is likely to attract an attack from the monsters.

Cremation is the only way.

A ball of Dan fire was suspended in his hand, and Lu Jian muttered a few words to himself.

The Dan Fire then bounced (shè) onto the corpses of the two team members, turning them into ashes.

All the team members bow silently (shēn), as cultivators, they are not too sentimental about death, because on the way to practice, it can happen at any time!

Lu Jian looked at the members of the team in front of him, some were familiar, some were strange, and some were slightly hostile.

No matter what, as long as it's my people from the Beacon Camp, I'll do my best to keep them alive!

Lu Jian secretly made up his mind.

He has grown into a young man, and he feels that he has a heavier responsibility!

After they had traveled a few miles, they finally found the place of battle that he perceived.

It's a pity that the battle is over, and the ground is in shambles.

Dozens of human-faced spiders lay on the ground with their bellies upside down, blood and stumps everywhere.

And even worse are the dozen or so corpses that can no longer be seen in human form.

It's like the Shura battlefield, there is not a single living creature, all life, whether good or bad, has been lost.

Deathly silence.

Several team members with slightly less stamina saw this tragic situation and kept vomiting.

Although they are all cultivators, at such times, they are no different from mortals.

Xiao Qitian had no face (qíng) and searched the ground full of corpses.

Then, he said to Lu Jian in a deep voice: "It's the tenth squad of the eighth battalion, and the person whose head has been cut off in half may be the captain!"

After two days of training together, although the two sides are not familiar with each other, they also have some impressions!

Lu Quan's face was solemn, and he waved at everyone: "The further you go, the more fierce the battle may be, everyone must follow closely and don't fall behind!"

As he spoke, he looked at the map and found that he was only a few miles away from the place where the mission met.

No matter what the situation is, be sure to get there!

Everyone stepped on the muddy ground that I didn't know if it was the blood of the monster or the blood of their teammates.

Step by step.

From time to time, the vast forest roars in an unknown place, is it anger or anxiety?

What danger awaits them in front of them, all this cannot and dare not guess!

Lu Jian only knows that the destination is ahead.

Perhaps, the true image of 事 (qíng) is also ahead!