Chapter Forty-Six: The Fisherman's Profit

In the river valley, the Yellow Beast King is already in trouble.

It was entangled by the clansmen of at least two tribes, and the Yellow Beast King's huge body was riddled with holes and blood spurting, but with its huge size, it was still stubbornly resistant.

The strength of the Yellow Beast King is close to the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and every move emits a terrifying and powerful force, and the fallen leaves and dust are rolling within a radius of several miles, and the trees are shaking, which is extremely amazing.

The warriors of the Wind Snake Clan and the other clan surrounded and attacked with sword qi, but they did not dare to approach.

This yellow beast king was chased by the barren valley and fled to the periphery, and then fled back, but it escaped here and was too injured to escape, so it could only sit and wait for death. Anyone can see that after a long time, the Yellow Beast King must be defeated.

In the barren valley, when the tribes encounter each other, they are slaughtered, but at this time, the people of these two major tribes have a rare tacit understanding and work together to deal with the Yellow Beast King.

Because everyone knows that only by joining forces can the Yellow Beast King be defeated, and after that, there must be a slaughter.

The leader of the Wind Snake Clan was in the late stage of refining qi into the body, and he had a bone battle axe in his hand, and the axe was hoarse, which was particularly conspicuous among the crowd.

Kong Xuan only gritted his teeth with hatred, and his teeth gurgled.

A smell of blood blew with the wind, Kong Xuan and the others were all dark, and on the ground in the river valley, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally. They all died in the first wave of contact with the Yellow Beast King, under the Yellow Beast King's claws.

With the strength of the Yellow Beast King, many clansmen will inevitably die under the first, second, and third wave attacks, and although the clansmen behind them are alive, they have no smug look, because they know that even if they defeat the Yellow Beast King, they will still kill each other, and the last one to leave alive is the winner.

This is the law of survival in the barren valley, in a word, the winner is king, and only absolute strength can control his own destiny.

At this time, Breaking Wind was also secretly nervous in his heart, this kind of scene was obviously beyond Captain Breaking Wind's expectations, and it was naturally inevitable for the rare Yellow Beast King to everyone, but in the face of the other two tribes, it would be a brutal fight afterwards.

Kong Xuan and Ji Mingyu's eyes looked at each other, and both of them had murderous aura flashing in their eyes, this is a strong road.

Roar, roar, roar

The Yellow Beast King was no longer able to pounce, so he could only lie on the ground and keep flicking his huge tail, each time like an iron rod swept in, and the dust and gray around him were scattered.

Breaking Wind stared coldly at the field, he was the captain of this group of people, the strongest, in fact, he was also the person who entered the barren valley the most times, and had all the ability to deal with emergencies.

If he wants to pay the price of blood than getting the demon pill of the Yellow Beast King, he hopes that more is better than less, because he must lead the clan out of the barren valley smoothly.

"Kong Xuan, you and Ji Mingyu are the strongest among all the elite fighters, if I have an accident at that time, you will be responsible for taking them back. ”

He didn't look back at the limelight, and said coldly. His icy voice was especially frightening in the blood-smelling wilderness.

Kong Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Captain, you will be fine, you still have to take us out of the barren valley." ”

Breaking Wind had already frowned and looked ahead, ignoring the crowd anymore.

The rest of the elite warriors of the Feng Clan looked at each other, and they all nervously clenched the swords in their hands.

Barren Valley, the huge body of the Yellow Beast King was torn apart by the sword qi and the strong power of the Dao, and the blood gushed like a spring, and it was hunted down for more than ten days, and it was injured, and its strength was no longer as powerful as it once was. There was even a hint of despair in the eyes of the Yellow Beast King.

Regardless of the human race, the demon race, and the beast race, it is not easy to cultivate to the realm of the Yellow Beast King, as long as it breaks through again, it will truly step into the divine realm, of course it is not reconciled.

The desperate Yellow Beast King could only express his inner anger with a deafening roar, and in this barren valley where the jungle preyed on the strong, its roar seemed so small.

Fighting with the Yellow Beast King is the Golden Crow people, the Golden Crow Tribe, like the Feng Clan, is also a tribe that has gone through thousands of years, with strong strength, and its people are good at bow shooting, at this moment dozens of Golden Crow people are standing around and constantly shooting the Yellow Beast King with a giant bow.

The giant bows of these Golden Crow people are made of rhinoceros horns, and a single arrow can send ten thousand shots, and they will run away from their shooting unless they encounter a strong man from a long distance.

This Yellow Beast King was chased by the Golden Crow people and was exhausted, and its huge body was completely inferior to the opponent's sharp arrows, until its physical strength was exhausted and it was trapped here. It can be said that the people of the Wind Snake Clan just picked up the cheap.

Kong Xuan and the others stood on the mountain beam, only to see that the sharp arrows of the Jinwu people were like lightning, and the arrows were not empty, and the huge head of the Yellow Beast King was a target, and the Yellow Beast King was extremely angry but there was nothing he could do about them, and they were all secretly surprised.

Kong Xuan secretly thought in his heart, this Jinwu people seem to be not to be underestimated, and you should be careful when you encounter it in the future.

The Yellow Beast King couldn't attack the Jinwu people, and roared angrily and attacked the nearest Wind Snake Clansman with his huge tail, and everyone in the Wind Snake Clan tightly trapped the Yellow Beast King, obviously in danger but did not flinch. The reason is that the people of the Wind Snake Clan know that the Yellow Beast King is already a trapped beast and can't last long, so they just wait for it to kill it when it is unable to attack and seize the Natal Yuan Dan.

The Yellow Beast King is a demon beast in the realm of transforming gods, and Yuan Dan is precious, and Yuan Dan alone is worth the risk of everyone.

However, the sandpiper and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, but the Jinwu people are staring at the field, even if they take the Yuan Dan, it is unknown whether they can escape with their whole body.

The sand and rocks flew in the river valley, and the wind was fierce, and it was gray and unclear to see anything within a hundred feet. At the last moment, the Yellow Beast King was covered with wounds on its huge body, and blood was pouring out. I'm afraid it won't last long.

Kong Xuan and the others on the mountain beam were thrilled, and when they saw that the Yellow Beast King was about to lose his hold, his huge body collapsed and smashed into the ground, they all looked at Po Feng, waiting for him to give the order to make a move.

The Yellow Beast King will die, and the last Yuan Dan is what everyone wants.

In the barren valley, time seemed to freeze in an instant.

The Yellow Beast King raised his huge head, and suddenly roared, and his huge body rose from the ground, like a big mountain to the left mountain beam.

The Yellow Beast King's last return to light, this blow was all its strength.

At this change, everyone was defenseless, and when they reacted, the huge body of the Yellow Beast King had already smashed into the mountain beam on the left. With its strength it is enough to crush the mountain.

At this time, Kong Xuan and the others didn't react at all, seeing the huge body of the Yellow Beast King pressing down on them, on the mountain beam, Breaking Wind let out an angry roar, and his body pierced like an arrow, Breaking Wind's body and the ink sword merged into one, and the human sword merged into a black light that instantly penetrated the Yellow Beast King's body.

The next moment, Kong Xuan and the others fled out one after another, only to see the Yellow Beast King's body burst out of the wind, holding a black Yuan Dan in his hand.

"Whew..."

With that, the moment a black sword light pierced through the Yellow Beast King's huge body, the Yellow Beast King let out a long mournful roar.

Everyone fled in a panic, seeing that the Yellow Beast King was killed by the Wind Breaker Swordsman, just when people thought that everything was going to end, the Yellow Beast King actually relied on the last trace of strength, opened his mouth of blood, and attacked the Wind Breaker.

It was at this life-and-death juncture that Breaking Wind threw the black demon pill in his hand at Kong Xuan.

The giant fierce claws stabbed sharply, tearing the wind to pieces.

Rumble...

The Yellow Beast King fell to the ground in response, stirring up a thick wave of dust.

Everyone in the Feng clan was dumbfounded when they saw the fall of the broken wind.

At this time, everyone in the river valley came to their senses, and the Jinwu people roared angrily and chased after Kong Xuan and the others.

"Captain....... ”

Seeing that Pofeng died so tragically, all of them were heartbroken, and an elite warrior of the Feng clan refused to accept the fact that Pofeng had fallen, and rushed forward to rescue Pofeng, but was instantly shot into a hedgehog by the Jinwu people with a swift arrow. Under the fury of the Jinwu people, every arrow was like a thunderbolt, and lightning came.

The rest of the Feng clan were all shocked, and Ji Ming whispered: "Run away." ”

Everyone didn't have time to think about it, and immediately fled to the barren valley, and when they escaped, Kong Xuan hurriedly unfolded Najing and put away the body of the Yellow Beast King!

The giant murderer Yuan Dan and his physical body have all fallen into the hands of the Feng Clan, and now as long as he escapes from the barren valley and returns to the ancestral land smoothly, he can be regarded as having completed the task.

Only then did the people of the Wind Snake clan see clearly that they had been busy for a long time, and they were picked up by others, and their anger was unabated, and the Jinwu clan roared and chased after Kong Xuan and the others.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan and the others were on the mountain beam, and the people of the Wind Snake Clan didn't see it clearly, otherwise they would have to explode their lungs if they saw that it was Kong Xuan.

The people of the Feng clan were on the mountain beam, the people of the Jinwu clan and the wind snake clan were all in the river valley, the difference between the two sides was several miles, and in an instant, Kong Xuan and the others had fled far away. At first, you could still hear the roar of the Jinwu people behind, but gradually I couldn't hear it.

After dark, Kong Xuan had already fled for hundreds of miles, and they didn't dare to be careless at all, although they were tired and hungry, they didn't dare to stay, and continued to flee forward.

A day later, Kong Xuan and the others had fled to the periphery of the barren valley, and they were about to go out after walking dozens of miles, and everyone was relieved. They had already left the Golden Crow and the Wind Snake Clan far behind.

Kong Xuan looked up at the exit of the barren valley not far in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt tired and hungry, and said, "It's almost out of the barren valley, let's rest here tonight." ”

"Yes, everyone is tired, and the Jinwu people won't be able to catch up for a while, so let's rest for the night. ”

Ji Mingyu looked at the clansmen who were about to be unable to support them, nodded and said.

The elite warriors of the Feng Clan, a group of seven people, broke the wind and one warrior fell, and there were only five people left at this time.

Except for Kong Xuan and Ji Mingyu, the other three were already tired and out of breath.

Before he died, Pofeng said that when he died, Kong Xuan led everyone out of the barren valley, and at this time Kong Xuan already had a heavy burden in his heart.

Everyone found a hidden place nearby, so that they could take care of eating dry food and drinking water to replenish their strength.

Kong Xuan let the others rest and guard outside, he had never felt so heavy in his heart at this moment, saddened by the death of Captain Breaking Wind, and nervous about the responsibility on his shoulders.

In any case, he must bring everyone back to his ancestral land smoothly and safely, and live up to the trust and trust of Breaking Wind.