As for the middle-aged man who seemed to be a bit fierce, he kept controlling the whip shadow to fend off the enemy with a calm expression. His face was not red and he was out of breath, making it difficult to see how much effort he put into it.
But there is only one thing that all girls can see clearly...
This man, whose cultivation seemed to be only at the early stage of the Spirit River Realm, actually stopped all the ferocious beasts by himself!
It’s so unfathomable!
Realizing this, the girls subconsciously looked at his companions...
Zhou Xuan, who looked like a slender old man, squatted on the ground and seemed a little bored. When he saw the girls forgetting to look at him, he suddenly became happy and waved his hands to everyone.
What are the origins of these two people
When three hours passed, the last chicken-shaped beast with seven heads was crushed by the whip shadow. The azure whip shadow that filled the sky finally dissipated and returned to Chu Chen's hands as if thousands of birds had returned to their nests. , forming the original appearance of the azure long whip.
At first glance, the whip was made of an unknown material and exuded a faint fluorescence, but it was not very eye-catching.
But everyone knows... it must be a treasure!
The Daluo Zhoutian Sword Formation that can activate for three hours is enough to be called a top-quality treasure that surpasses the chaos level.
The fairies here had different thoughts and looked at Chu Chen with a mixture of respect and suspicion.
But the people in Stronghold No. 6 no longer have the energy to make noise...
This third wave of chicken-shaped ferocious beasts is too powerful. Their claws and long beaks are extremely sharp, and they have some ability similar to "breaking the gang". They are the nemesis of defensive techniques such as Tianhe Golden Body.
The cultivation of the people in Stronghold No. 6 was not very strong to begin with. The strongest leader, Senior Brother Chen, was whipped by Chu Chen and wailed for more than two hours. Finally, he fainted from the pain. Naturally, it had no effect.
Others had weaker cultivation, and it was extremely difficult to resist the ferocious beasts. Many of them were pecked and bruised by the chicken-shaped ferocious beasts.
After finally holding on to the ferocious beasts, everyone was trying their best to recuperate and recover from their injuries, and no longer had any extra energy to provoke.
This time, the performance of Stronghold No. 7 attracted the attention of people from several surrounding strongholds.
"interesting… "
Master Chang Sheng sat in the void, picked up a piece of braised pork slices with chopsticks, ate it, and took another sip of wine. "This kid's attainments in the art of fighting are quite high. He can actually use them to such an extent..."
The performance of Stronghold No. 7 is indeed more impressive, but for a strong man like Lord Changsheng who stands at the pinnacle of the human world, his attention turned back after just one glance.
Generations of monks are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are always many geniuses with outstanding performances.
There are always certain people who are amazing at certain times.
But over the years, those geniuses have come one generation after another. How many people can really reach the pinnacle of the human world
Occasionally stunning performances cannot really make a person like Lord Changsheng take heart.
Master Changsheng will not take this matter to heart, but some people will naturally take it to heart.
"Humph, it's just that I was lucky and got a good magic weapon."
Taro Shoda's long nose danced flexibly in mid-air, playing with the two celestial swords. He glanced at the scene taking place at No. 7 Stronghold and laughed endlessly.
"The human race is really pathetic. Your talents are too weak and you don't have a strong bloodline to rely on. You can only rack your brains to create all kinds of powerful magic weapons. As everyone knows, only your own strength is the foundation! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, , it’s just making wedding clothes for others..."
"It's not surprising that beasts have such thoughts."
Before Taro Shouda's voice could completely fall, the voice of Zhao Yuan of the Bone Kingdom rang out, "But animals and the like, whose hands and feet are indistinguishable, whose four limbs are not working hard, and who are stubborn and brutal, think they are beautiful. How do you know that we, the human race, are the masters of all things?" The secret of the primacy? All things in the world can be turned into our own use under our skillful hands. This is the right way."
There was no delay in the sound of both of them, and they resounded in the void and could be heard by many people in the stronghold.
At this moment, many eyes looking at Taro Shoda began to become playful.
Some monks who had long been dissatisfied with the arrogance of this white elephant couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"Since they underestimate my human race, then why do most of the spiritual beasts condense into human bodies after they have successfully cultivated? Isn't it good to just use the animal body? For the rest of my life, I can only use my nose to play with knives without knowing the difference between hands and feet!"
"That's because you humans are so shameless that you steal the Tao body, but you want to call the Tao body the human body!"
Taro Shoda's eyes narrowed, and a cold blade struck at the monk who was snoring coldly.
No one expected that the civil war would begin before the resistance against the monsters ended.
The bright sword light that Xiangtian slashed was dazzling and powerful. It tore through the air and let out a sharp scream.
But before he could reach the target, he was blocked by a blue-black bone hand.
Behind the bone hand, blue-black shadows flew out, forming arms and legs, driving away, revealing...
In a moment, a blue-black skeleton appeared in front of Taro Shoda:
"Little white pig, if you want to fight, come to me. What's the point of bullying those who are lower than you?"
Zhao Yuan of the Skeleton Kingdom was still talking softly to the monks around him in his stronghold, and the aura exuding from the blue-black skeleton made Taro Shoda pay attention...
Zhao Yuan actually has such a powerful skeleton soldier clone
It didn't appear in previous battles!
This green-black color, this aura that is very similar to the aura on the beast, is the demonic thought of the beast!
Zhao Yuan of the Bone Kingdom is actually using the refined ferocious beasts’ demonic thoughts to strengthen his Corps of Bone Kingdom!
The ferocious beasts and demonic thoughts in the Bandu Peak space stronghold are very dangerous to most monks. Once they are corroded by them, they will easily become mentally confused, fall into the devil's path, and eventually turn into zombie-like monster puppets.
Zhao Yuan of the Skeleton Kingdom used the undead skeletons of the Skeleton Kingdom as a carrier to directly absorb the demonic thoughts transformed after the death of the vicious beasts and condense them into the consciousness of the skeleton soldiers.
This makes the skeleton soldiers he cultivated also retain the power of the evil beast, which is much stronger than ordinary skeleton soldiers!
This made Chu Chen a little curious. There is no end to learning.
And this is also a clone!
The undead skeleton soldiers do not have normal human consciousness. They are essentially Zhao Yuan's "puppet creations" and are naturally not afraid of the erosion of evil thoughts.
For example, the blue and black skeleton soldier that appeared in front of Taro Shoda exuded the aura of a half-step Kamigawa realm!
"What's this?"
Taro Shoda's voice was cold and solemn. Zhao Yuan of the Bone Kingdom should not be underestimated. While others were working hard to refine their magic thoughts to stop the ferocious beasts, he was using magic thoughts to strengthen his own people of the Bone Kingdom. He was really improving himself every moment. Strength.
Chu Chen's eyes also lit up. Is the show about to begin
(End of chapter)