The outbreak of the source beast war was not as small as Fan Hai said. Instead, it is dense, interstellar war, and the source beasts seem to be generally powerful, and their bodies are huge.

The ink-black eyes burst out with black mist, and the bloody mouth was terrifying, sharp and sharp like a gouging jaw. The body is as tall as it is, and the body is covered with a layer of green, like strong armor.

The terrifying thing is their sucking, it seems that every sucking can suck away the surrounding immortal energy, and no grass grows everywhere they go, even the thin and unsearchable laws in the air are absorbed.

The unreachable galaxy was swallowed up by most of those source beast armies in less than a long time.

Lin Li's eyes hesitated, he found that some things were not as simple as he imagined, how could this source beast's devouring ability and the way he use everything for his own use......

How is it the same as his own mixed physique.

Why?

"Lin Li Daoyou, what are you still doing?"

"Kill these source beasts with me and stop their attack!"

Fan Hai let out a loud shout, holding a mountain-opening nose axe and killing the source beast below, majestic, like a god of Shura in the world, rushing into the source beast pile, like a fierce wolf in the flock.

In an instant, a bloody storm was stirred. How many source beasts' bones and blood were scattered in his hands, and with an axe in his hand, it was like breaking the sky, and with every axe swing, tens of thousands of source beasts died here.

Thundered!

It was another earth-shattering axe, and tens of thousands of source beasts were annihilated in it, and the ferocity of the means was simply miserable, but maybe in the eyes of the human race, this was a heroic spirit.

Lin Li thought about something, but didn't make too many moves.

Or what he was waiting for, only to see the space surging again, and ten ancient realm powerhouses appeared, and the same amount was the ten immortal emperors of the immortal realm.

As his body exploded, he slashed towards the source beasts.

The law of one move and one style is coming, and every time countless source beasts are destroyed. Lin Li stared at those fallen source beasts, which were directly broken by those strong men, and the corpses were gone, leaving nothing.

With the addition of ten people, the army of source beasts fell on one side.

The dense army of source beasts was killed so hard that they lost their armor and suffered heavy casualties.

Suddenly, a panicked gaze met Lin Li's eyes. Ordinary source beasts are not afraid of death, they don't seem to have half emotions, and they don't have thinking, just like brute beasts that don't have their own consciousness.

But this source beast seems to have its own thoughts, and those unconscious source beasts seem to move this source beast backwards intentionally or unintentionally, or hide in the galaxy.

This caught Lin Li's attention, this source beast seemed to be very unusual. After brushing it, Lin Li turned into a beam of light, disappeared at the source, and when it reappeared, it was already around the source beast, and its body was scattered and turned into the appearance of the source beast, leaning towards the source beast.

There is a special wave in the air, which is familiar and intimate.

Lin Li was suspicious in his heart, not understanding why such a thing happened.

"How can this be, doesn't it mean that there is only one ancient realm powerhouse?"

"It's terrible, I'm going to run away, I can't die here!"

A few panicked voices came into Lin Li's ears, and he saw that the source beast had a vague figure and disappeared into the army of source beasts. In addition to the fishy smell of the source beast's body, there was also some elusive spatial aura in the air.

Lin Li's eyes burst out with divine light, and he directly tore out a piece of void with his bare hands, and jumped towards the void, the void reunited, and everything returned to its original appearance.

There was still a big war breaking out in the galaxy, and Lin Li's disappearance did not attract the attention of others, and did not make the slightest wave.

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The Blue Wolf Continent is a very ordinary continent.

It is good at martial arts, good power, and good wisdom.

Of course, this is just a nether realm, similar to the cultivation realm. Guma Dojo, a small road that merchants must pass. The Gobi is surrounded by the surrounding mountains, and the summer is scorching, and there is nothing but the endless loess and rocks.

Brush!

A figure appeared behind a Gobi, looking at the movement in front of him, looking at his appearance, his eyebrows were like a demon, his voice and appearance were not ordinary, the appearance of a young man, his posture made people think of it, and it was a disaster.

Da ...... Da ......

Not far away, horse-drawn carriages came from afar, with classical carriages and horse racks, loaded with clumps of goods, driven by coachmen, and protected by another team of horses on horseback.

Dressed simply and plainly, with a machete around his waist.

The man at the front carried a large flag, and on the flag was the words "Wooden Horse Dart Line".

It seems that these people are the dart guards guarding the goods.

The road was rocky, the carriage was shaking and falling, making a loud noise, and it was irritating in this hot environment.

Smack!

Smack!

There was an inexplicable vibration on the ground, and the sound of riding a horse and whipping came from a distance, and the face of the flag bearer tightened, only to see the middle-aged man behind him say in a deep voice, "Don't panic, the credibility of the horse thieves in Luobei is still there, and we are ready to bow this time." ”

The so-called ritual knock is simply a kind of toll given by the dart passing by the precious land.

When the flag bearer heard this, his face was much calmer.

Da ...... Da ...... Da ......

The hoofs of the horses, the shouts, and the sound of whips surrounded the convoy in an instant.

"Oh...... Whew......"

"Kill ......"

"Here comes the meat, brothers......"

All kinds of rough shouts, vulgar and flattering but frightening, the horse thieves lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and before they could do it, the murderous aura that came to their faces made some inexperienced little white hearts tremble, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The middle-aged man sighed, these people are still too inexperienced, how can they be like this as a dart pedestrian, and how can they provoke the dart line in the future.

Patting the horse and walking forward, looking around, his eyes were like a torch in front of the person with a piercing gaze and a deep breath, and he arched his hand and said, "Yang Dawei, who is walking on the wooden horse, is ready to bow and look forward to Your ......Excellency."

"Bow down, when did we horse thieves say we want to bow down!"

The sharp man in front of him said a word, and the horse thieves around him burst into laughter. Not long ago, the leader of the horse thieves was replaced by the man of the present, and all the rules were long gone.

"Kill!"

The man said with a sharp expression and said calmly.

When the horse thieves heard this, they rushed towards those darts with machetes, without the slightest hesitation, perhaps in their eyes, these were not people, but some lambs to be slaughtered.

"You guys!"

The middle-aged man's eyes burst red, these people actually shot directly, and in just a few breaths, one of them was cut to the ground, and several people were injured, and he was not allowed to do what he thought again, so he pulled out the cross-knife on his waist and fought towards the horse thief.

Seeing this, the fierce man in front of him looked cold, pulled out the long sword at his waist, jumped directly several feet high with his legs, stepped on the void a few times, and the air exploded, falling on the middle-aged man's horse's head, and towards the middle-aged man is sword to pick up his cross-sword, and then a sword pointed directly at his throat.

The man's heart was cold, how could this person's strength be so strong.

Feeling the solemn smell of blood in the air, the middle-aged man felt desperate, is his dart line going to be buried here today? What about his wife? And Yao'er, she is only three years old!

God, I, Yang Dawei, have been conscientious and diligent all my life, and I have never done anything crazy, why do you do this to me.

At this moment, an earth-shattering cold light crossed the sky, and everything seemed so abrupt......

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