"Things in the middle, I believe everyone can feel it, but the hordes of lost martial artists are for us to solve first." Dou Xiong pointed to the martial artist standing a hundred meters away, and said loudly.
Although the people around him were surprised that he was a martial artist without delusion, those who were able to come here were all talented people. The martial artist in the field was just astonished. Although he looked at Dou Xiong with approval, he didn't agree with him in his heart.
In this ruins, everyone has encountered more than one lost warrior, especially the lost warrior in ancient times, which is much stronger than the stiff movements outside.
And I don't know how many such warriors are in the front, and no one dares to be careless.
Roar!
Just as Dou Xiong's words fell, there were roars of beasts in the distance. Everyone turned around and saw that in the thick black fog, a large group of spirit beasts rushed, all of them were lost spirits. beast.
The fierce light in the eyes was great, and the slandering liquid in the mouth of the coming spirit beast was staring frantically at the front.
Xu Han has a deep understanding of the difficulties of these spirit beasts. Their heads are their only weakness, but they are extremely strong.
And when these spirit beasts rushed, the lost warriors who hadn't reacted all turned their heads together, with weird calls from their mouths, they were actually full of vigor and turned and rushed.
what happened
The eyes of the people caught between the two sides were full of doubts. Seeing the surging spirit beasts and warriors, they couldn't help feeling very surprised. Did they make an appointment to fetter the crowd
Xu Han looked at the spirit beasts and warriors running back and forth, the spirit energy in the spirit sea rushed out, and the people around were also vigorous.
There were about fifty spirit beasts rushing, and the warrior in front of him who was facing away from the crowd jumped out of a hundred figures, all of them leaping up vigorously, looking from a distance, that thick In the black fog, there are still a few figures standing, but not all of them come out.
Dou Xiong looked at the people who were listening to him, and suddenly they all looked around cautiously, an embarrassment flashing across his face.
boom!
It was not far away, and within a while, the spirit beast and warrior rushed into the crowd.
As soon as Shop took over, everyone exploded with a powerful aura, and a series of martial arts blasted towards the surroundings, but what made everyone wonder is that the influx of warriors not only attacked the people of Xu Han, but also the spirit beasts that rushed. Let it go.
For a time, the entire field was actually caught in a big melee.
"The martial artist is not to be photographed, but the more troublesome are those tireless and sturdy spirit beasts." Xu Han thought, looking at the surrounding scenes.
Xu Han carefully observed that there were all Linghai realm martial artists in the field, and no Tong Xuan realm warriors appeared. Even on the side of everyone, Xu Han did not see the existence of the Tong Xuan realm warriors.
Except for the little old man who was lost, Xu Han didn't see a martial artist with the strength of the Tong Xuan realm and he was suddenly puzzled.
When he first entered the ruins, Xu Han saw more than one figure in the Profound Realm, and there was no warrior in the Profound Realm.
what!
After a few breaths, there was a scream in the field, Xu Han looked around, but saw a warrior not far away was thrown to the ground by a spirit beast, and after a while, the surrounding spirit beasts competed to eat.
The lost warriors may be encountered by everyone, and there may be lost companions around them, but spirit beasts are relatively rare in the ruins, and some warriors who have not met suddenly suffered a big loss.
Not afraid of life and death, the whole body is extremely hard, and like a machine, tireless, but it is annoying in the heart.
"Senior Brother Dou Xiong, these spirit beasts are so difficult to deal with." Wen Rou looked at Dou Xiong on one side, and said anxiously.
"En! My moves have been weakened a lot for them."
A blue ice crystal rolled over in his hand and struck towards the spirit beast leaping forward, but the spirit beast was not afraid at all and ran into it straight away.
Pouch!
Pieces of ice crystals shattered, but there is no such thing as a spirit beast.
These lost spirit beasts seemed to be affected by the black mist, and the spiritual energy in the body disappeared, but the whole body became extremely tough, and the powers were amazing.
Looking at the spirit beast that blasted his ice crystal in front of him, Dou Xiong's eyes were full of annoyance. What he feared most was this kind of power attack, and his ice crystal had no effect at all.
No matter how it attacked, the spirit beast rushed in desperately, and didn't care about everyone's attacks.
"Attack their heads." Dou Xiong said angrily as he watched Wu Man banging his fist on the spirit beast.
Wu Man looked at the spirit beast that was not only blasted but also climbed up, his eyes were full of violence. Hearing Dou Xiong's anger, his eyes flashed with a trace of comprehension, and he looked at the surrounding black mist with fear. He almost lost his mind without knowing it.
Because of Xu Han's irritation in his heart, that fiasco was still in his heart.
Wu Qi's eyes were full of indifference, and he caught a glimpse of the martial artists around him, the halberd danced out in his hand, and the figures gathered around him were knocked into the air one by one.
A white head was extremely conspicuous in the thick black fog, and the dancing spear was deadly.
"Huh!" Dou Xiong looked at Xu Han and Baiqi not far away, with a soft snort in his nose, but a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.
Among the martial artists around, only these two people can put pressure on themselves. Although the others are extraordinary, they are simply difficult to see in their own eyes.
Not only Dou Xiong, all the warriors around are carefully watching the people around them, first to understand the strength of the opponent, and then they will see the opportunity to act.
I don't know what it is in front of me. With so many warriors, there will definitely be a big battle at that time.
Xu Han is one of the few martial artists in the field to walk alone, so he didn't perform too conspicuously. Except for Bai Qi and Dou Xiong, no one knew Xu Han's simplicity.
The most eye-catching performance is Bai Qi, the waving big halberd, one white, whether it is a warrior or a spirit beast, there are few opponents, but Xu Han thinks that Dou Xiong is the most troublesome of the people.
The weird blue ice crystal is really a headache. I was only rolled a little by it, but it took a lot of time to get the ice crystal off.
The dazzling martial arts passed through the thick black mist, and a group of lost warriors were smashed into pieces. Although the spirit beasts were entangled, Xu Han's previous method to deal with them was not the only way he thought of.
The warriors who rushed out were all beheaded one by one. Among the crowd, only a few unlucky ghosts died when they first encountered the spirit beast, and the rest were not much casualties.
Most of the fifty spirit beasts were broken by the martial artist and kicked off the cliff. Only a few of them were smashed to pieces by the crowd and died on the spot.
Xu Han looked at the warriors who exuded powerful aura in the field, standing quietly in an inconspicuous place, but looking out toward the dense fog.
"Huh! My life is really hard." Wu Man looked at Xu Han not far away, and said with resentment.
Looking at Xu Han with a self-assured expression, Wu Man's eyes were full of regret. After such a big fight, he was alone, and he didn't even have the slightest injury. He couldn't help being more surprised by Xu Han's strength and strange spirit. beast.
Through the thick black mist, a few figures can be vaguely seen standing in it, but the aura is stronger than the previous warrior.
Wu Qi glanced at the warrior beside him who dared not move forward, raised the halberd in his hand, and walked towards the black mist.
The others were worried about falling behind, and hurriedly followed. Xu Han looked at the warriors who rushed, but they fell in the end, and did not rush to get in first.
The scene in the thick fog shocked everyone. There were dozens of dry corpses lying on the ground, all wearing long robes, just like the warriors who had just been killed by the people, they belonged to the sect in the ruins. Musha.
"What's going on? Cannibalism?" Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help thinking.
Everyone just glanced at the scene on the ground, and then they were all attracted by a figure not far away, it should be said that it was a touch of red on the top of that figure's head.
A drop of blood!
A drop of red blood hung above the warrior's head, and waves of strong fluctuations came from it.
"Boss! It's that drop of blood." Zi Yu in the spirit cave shouted wildly, his voice full of ecstasy.
A burly figure sits cross-legged on the boulder, and four figures stand guarding each other. Each figure exudes a terrifying aura. Seeing the action of the warrior sitting cross-legged, it seems to be absorbing the energy in the blood.
"A drop of blood! Could it be?" Xu Han looked at the quietly floating blood, shocked in his heart.
The previous scene is still vivid, when the giant hand grabbed it, but it was broken by the sacred monument that broke through the sky. At that time, everyone saw a splash of bright red blood flowing out of the screen.
"It's the blood shed by that level powerhouse!"
The blood of the strongest, the surrounding warriors all thought of the origin of the blood in front of them, their eyes were full of ecstasy, the breath in the mouth could not help becoming thicker, but the afterglow was secretly watching the surrounding warriors.
Shouts of exclamation sounded all around, and even one side had been plain white, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.
With a quick shot of the strong man, all the warriors who vacated in the air were all killed, and the entire sect was destroyed. What kind of strength is this. A drop of his blood must contain the most powerful energy. Uncertainty can help oneself break through to the Tongxuan Realm one step at a time.
"I must get it!" Dou Xiong said in ecstasy, looking at the quietly floating blood.
Coming from such a long distance, I didn’t expect it to be a worthwhile trip. If I knew that there was a drop of blood from the strongest warrior, even a warrior in the Tongxuan realm would be crazy, but now it stands in front of my own eyes. Own opportunity.
"With this drop of blood, I will be more hopeful in the next battle." Dou Xiong muttered in his mouth as he looked at the red blood, then he couldn't help but glanced at Wu Qi on the side, and cold light flashed across.
Everyone looked at the blood crazily, but their eyes were shining brightly, and they were all in their own bargains.
With a soft sound, the four warriors who were standing still, suddenly opened their eyes, and the pitch-black vigor reached the surface of the body.
Without a trace of variegated color, the energy of the four of them is as black as ink, like the thick black mist in the sky, making people feel infinite fear.
In the opened eyes, cold eyes looked at the martial artist who stopped in front of him, but the figure sitting on the boulder did not move at all.