"Poof!"

Lin Zhan's mouth spurted blood, his face was extremely pale, the sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall, he didn't have time to think at all, he immediately crossed his knees on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to recover from his injuries.

At the same time, he silently recited the Tao, pulling the majestic qi and blood in the python corpse, like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, integrating into his body, suppressing the injuries in his body, and gradually, his face slowly became ruddy.

At this time, the deputy captains who had solved the last few high-level fierce beasts dragged their injured bodies, and together with Yi Zixuan, they also followed the traces of Lin Zhan's battle with the blue-scaled horned python, and slowly searched for them.

Of the seven vice captains, three were seriously injured, only Luo Feng, Lu Qiren, Yang Hu, and Mu Tuo were slightly less injured.

Luo Feng walked in a hurry, worried that something had happened to Lin Zhan, so he was the first to rush here, but saw that the hundred-meter-long green scaled horned python was already in ambush, and Lin Zhan was absorbing qi and blood to heal his injuries.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, nothing happened." ”

Roar –

As soon as the words fell, a loud roar sounded, and then several ancient trees hugging one person not far away were directly knocked down, and the fog there was dispersed, and the moonlight was transmitted down, breaking the silence on the surface of this place in an instant.

Listening to the grown-up roar, it was clear that the beast was constantly walking towards this direction, and the ground trembled, flying sand and rocks.

Luo Feng was about to protect Lin Zhan, his face suddenly changed, he looked around, and chose a relatively tall ancient tree, he was as light as a swallow, and jumped on the trunk at once.

After clearing some branches and leaves that blocked his vision, Luo Feng looked at it, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Hundreds of zhang away, what caught his eyes was a golden beast, with golden hair flying all over its body, as if burning with golden divine flames under the bright moon, and even more blazing fire was rising, and even the air became distorted.

"Top-level fierce beast, Golden Flame Desolate Tiger!" Luo Feng suddenly exclaimed.

What the!

Yi Zixuan and the others, who were not far behind him, were shocked when they heard this, and their colors suddenly changed, and they quickly accelerated their pace, came to Lin Zhan's side, faced the Golden Flame Desolate Tiger, and protected Lin Zhan behind them with weapons in their hands.

"What should I do now?" Yang Hu was also injured not lightly, and asked with a pale face at the moment.

"Damn, how come there is another top-level beast?"

"Either I was attracted by the blood of the dead blue-scaled horned python, or I kept hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, and other than that, I couldn't think of any other possibility. Lu Qiren pinched the knife in his hand and analyzed.

"What a treacherous!"

Yi Zixuan's heart was also a pang, even in normal times, it was difficult for four or five Dao Foundation Masters to deal with a top-level fierce beast, not to mention, now except for Yi Zixuan, everyone was injured, and a lot of vitality was consumed, and his physical strength was already a little exhausted.

But that's not the most troublesome.

The most troublesome thing is that Lin Zhan was extremely seriously injured, and he was obviously in the process of concentrating on pranayama at the moment, and he could neither be easily disturbed nor moved, otherwise, he would be injured and injured.

"Brother Qiren, what should I do?"

A group of people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, not knowing what to do, and they all set their eyes on Lu Qiren.

"Don't worry!"

Lu Qiren has a high prestige among the people, and there seems to be a calming power in his calm voice, hearing him say this, several people gradually quieted down, and then he said calmly: "Now we can only strike first, a few of us are injured, only Zixuan can still strike with all his strength, so we should try our best to create opportunities for Zixuan, it's better to ······ like this."

After Lu Qiren finished speaking, he raised his right hand and waved, and he and Yang Hu dodged on both sides, while the remaining few people nodded, and Hulala scattered all of a sudden, running in different directions.

Mu Tuo picked up the big bow, jumped up to a big tree more than ten meters away in a few steps, took out a black bone arrow from the quiver behind him, opened the bow and set the arrow, and the cyan wind continued to gather on the arrow body, and the arrow cast by the dark iron became more and more cold.

But Yi Zixuan didn't move, so he kept in front of Lin Zhan, his eyes were like a torch, and he didn't relax at all.

Luo Feng had been on the tree a few feet away, observing the Golden Flame Desolate Tiger while paying attention to the rear, and naturally he also heard their plan clearly, and made up his mind, feeling that the odds of winning were quite good.

He held his breath, his eyes widened, his left hand holding the trunk of the tree, his right hand clenching the iron spear, and leaning slightly downward. He stared at the wild tiger as big as a hill, the fierce flames were monstrous, crushing from dozens of feet away, and everywhere he passed, the grass and trees were shattered.

The desolate tiger got closer and closer, and after a while, it was only twenty zhang away from here, and then ten, seven, five, three, and two······

One foot!

Here it comes!

The two ancient trees that were hugged by several people in front of the desolate tiger were violently smashed into pieces, and a brutal force was suddenly unmistakable, and the majesty of this fierce beast could be seen.

More importantly, both of the top-level fierce beasts, the spiritual intelligence of this Golden Flame Desolate Tiger was obviously higher than that of the Blue Scale Horned Python.

When its left front foot stepped on the trap that Yang Hu had laid out earlier, a creaking sound of broken branches came from the feet of the fierce beast, and the wild tiger stopped moving forward, and suddenly scanned all directions, and a fierce aura permeated.

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone was nervous.

A drop of sweat ran down his forehead and hung on Mu Tuo's eyelashes, as if it was about to flow into his eyes in the next moment, but he pulled the bow and remained motionless;

Yang Hu hid in the bushes, he didn't dare to take a breath, he just closed his eyes tightly, trying not to expose himself to the eyes of the fierce beast as much as possible;

Yi Zixuan was like a stone statue, standing quietly in front of Lin Zhan, a few leaves fell on his head, and he didn't seem to notice it, but his eyes seemed to be staring at a steady figure as Mount Tai behind the right.

Lu Qiren hid there, and according to the previous agreement, after the desolate tiger stepped on the trap, he was going to send a signal to attack.

He curled his left index finger and was about to blow it, but the fierce beast in the afterglow suddenly moved, he put his left hand down, turned his head to look at the wild tiger, and a cool breath suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, directly along the vertebrae, and cold sweat soaked his back.

As if sensing something, the wild tiger not only did not take a step forward, but carefully withdrew the sole of the foot that was stepping on the trap, took a few steps back, and looked to the left and right, as if it was about to leave here.

Luo Feng was close and could see clearly, the desolate tiger seemed to be swaying from side to side, as if it was about to leave, but its eyes were staring at a bush two or three feet away from time to time, two strong beast legs were clasped to the ground, and the muscles of its body were as hard as the rocks.

It's like a spring that compresses to the limit, and it can burst out at any moment.

Not good!

"Yang Hu!"

Luo Feng didn't have time to think about anything else, he let out a loud shout, and the light blood-colored crystal glow was like a big dragon, rising and circling, rising from somewhere in the abdomen, breaking through the heavy building, and drumming up the roaring and raging power, all of which poured into the iron spear in his hand.

Then he jumped from the trunk of a tree with an iron spear in hand!

The beast roared, the roar shook the sky, the desolate tiger was like an arrow from the string, straight to the bush, the giant tail seemed to be an ancient tree town falling, whining and whistling endlessly, setting off gusts of wind.

Although the situation was a little unexpected, Yang Hu was not afraid of danger, and with a flick of the long knife in his hand, a crimson knife qi slashed upside down from the bottom up, and had a hard encounter with the tiger's tail.

Boom –

The ground cracked open a ravine, and Yang Hu fled a few feet away in embarrassment, until this moment, what he still didn't know was how this fierce beast found out that he was hiding here.

The desolate tiger pounced, but did not give up, but was unforgiving, turned its body the size of a small mountain, chased after Yang Hu, raised its right claw, and tore it off!

Like a beast claw made of gold and iron slashing through the air, as if stirring the surface of the water, bursts of ripples shook in all directions, and from time to time there was a thunderous roar like the sky, Yang Hu was as if he was stupid, motionless.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an endless surge of terror and occupy his mind!

"Get out!"

Boom - there seemed to be a thunderclap in Yang Hu's ears, and then all the sounds disappeared, all the senses disappeared, and before he fell into a coma, he only remembered that a brilliant red light flashed, bright as blood!

A black iron spear slashed down at the fierce beast from above, as if it was oppressing a mountain, and the sharp qi condensed on the spear body, and the air cut through it silently.

Woo——, Luo Feng also roared, and a blood-colored divine light flashed on the iron spear, and the desolate tiger swept by, only to hear a loud noise.

The roaring ——, Golden Flame Desolate Tiger roared, and the terrible roar burst out, and the mountain-like body was split by a spear, crushing over a hill, and drops of golden spiritual blood were sprinkled, as if it was pouring rain, and thousands of drops fell at once.

"Yang Hu!