The old black bear laughed wildly "Haha", spitting out black demonic clouds, stepping on the black demonic wind, like a black lightning, rushing to the sea. He waved his right hand repeatedly, and the sailboats that collapsed into a small ball flew out of his sleeves. , fell in front of the sea and quickly expanded and recovered, and in the blink of an eye, a pontoon bridge was built between the island where Chutian and the others were, and the island where the island turtle was.
The spiritual crystal light cannon was bombarding crazily, without any concern for the wear and tear of the light cannon itself, and was bombarding at an overloaded high frequency.
Pillars of light fell on the beach, and accompanied by a harsh "whoosh" sound, bursts of fire rose into the sky on the island where the island turtle was located. Many figures wearing cyan gowns and white skirts flew up in the fire light. , like dead leaves blown away by the blast of air.
The formation of the Changchun Valley disciples was in chaos, with many young disciples running around like headless flies, and were soon covered in bruises by the bombardment of light cannons.
Among the dozen elders of Changchun Valley who were blown away by the fire crossbows from Chengcheng, two old men stood up with difficulty, screamed at the top of their lungs, and directed the disciples of Changchun Valley to form formations to protect themselves.
But it was no use, absolutely no use. Scorpion Thirty-Six and Old Black Bear rushed onto the island, roaring in a low voice, and ran into the dozen Changchun Valley disciples who had just gathered.
The ax in Old Black Bear's hand swelled with black energy, turned into a black cloud and flew out from his hand, circling around him, constantly cutting off the calves of the Changchun Valley disciples. He pulled out the broadsword that Chu Tian had seen again, and the same black air was sprayed on the broadsword. The broadsword turned into a line of black light and flew through the air, constantly penetrating the thighs of each Changchun Valley disciple.
Xie Thirty-Six's whole body was filled with poisonous smoke, and he kept spitting out thin poisonous needles from his mouth. All the Changchun Valley disciples who passed by him had their faces pockmarked by the poisonous needles, and they all fell down with black faces. On the ground unable to move.
The old black bear roared loudly: "Be careful, these dolls are precious, and their hands are valuable! You can only hurt their legs, but you can't move their hands! Hey, boy, don't fight back!"
On the beach, a Changchun Valley disciple whose legs were chopped off by an old black bear roared angrily. He took out a strange-shaped slingshot from his sleeve, attached a thumb-sized thunder pill, and was about to hit the old black bear. Come.
The old black bear arrived at the Changchun Valley disciple with one kick, and stamped hard, denting the chest of the Changchun Valley disciple. A large amount of blood spurted out from the mouth of the handsome young man, quickly dyeing the old black bear red. boots.
The old black bear walked away nonchalantly, fighting while shouting: "Be careful, you guys, these bastards are shameless. If you dare to resist, give them something powerful! Just don't hurt their lives. Cut off their arms." , you can also spend some spiritual crystals to pick it back up, just be careful and don’t cut it into too many sections!”
Led by Zhao Duyan and Wang Tiejui, more than 300 official members of the hunting group and more than 3,000 slave soldiers have stepped onto the pontoon with shouts. Everyone is charging forward desperately, especially these official members of the hunting group, Those masters of the Destiny Realm among them can move three to five miles in one step and rush to the opposite island in a snap.
Those slave soldiers rushed slower, but from a long distance away, they had already taken out the spiritual crystal crossbow that Old Black Bear purchased at Old Bear Cave at a huge price.
Thousands of powerful crossbows pointed diagonally at the sky. A flash of light flashed on the crossbow arms, and countless specially made armor-piercing crossbow bolts soared into the sky with ear-piercing whistles. Driven by powerful runes, these crossbow bolts rushed up to the sky. Hundreds of feet high in the sky, after sliding along with the wind for a long distance, it turned around and fell downwards.
Thousands of arrows were like a heavy rain, covering the surrounding beaches where the island turtle was.
Arrows flew down one after another with a roar. Hundreds of Changchun Valley disciples who were beaten by the light cannon were stunned, and more than half of them were pierced by the arrows.
The Island Turtle, which was severely injured by the Puncheng Fire Crossbow and had its head shattered by the psychic light cannon, had green lights rolling inside its body, and its shattered head was actually reborn in a very short period of time.
Although there are still scars everywhere, the island turtle is "alive" after all.
It screamed repeatedly and struggled to stand up, but the three huge blood holes on its back continued to spurt out blood, and a large amount of minced meat spurted out along the blood flow. No matter how hard it exhausted its strength, it could not move. slightest.
Several Changchun Valley elders who were also seriously injured by the Puncheng Fire Crossbow screamed at the top of their lungs, urging the Island Turtle to escape back to the sea. Their disciples on the island are hopeless, but there are still a large number of Changchun Valley disciples hiding in the belly of the island turtle and their station in Changchun Valley!
The island turtle screamed, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and two streams rushed out on the beach under its body.
It wanted to escape with the Changchun Valley in its body, but it had no strength at all. Originally during the spawning period, its physical strength was only a fraction of its usual strength. It had already expended a huge amount of energy, and then was severely injured by the Chengcheng Fire Crossbow. The extremely vicious fire poison in the Fire Crossbow was wreaking havoc in its body. The smaller half of its body was blown away, and many parts of the remaining body were cooked by fire poison.
Not to mention that its head was blown to pieces just now. This heavy blow greatly damaged its intelligence. It fell into a state of ignorance, and its response to the outside world became weaker and weaker.
It wanted to escape, but it really didn't have the strength to escape.
Old Black Bear and Xie Thirty-Six had already rushed over with dozens of elite henchmen, and those elite henchmen kept laying strange-shaped formation piles on the beach.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and a harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other. Metal chains as thick as arms were constantly sprayed out from these array piles. These metal chains had a dark black light, like poisonous snakes, quickly wrapping around the island turtle.
Numerous stinging barbs were drilled out of the metal chains. These stinging barbs penetrated deeply into the island turtle's flesh and blood, spreading deep into its body along the wide blood vessels in its body.
The island turtle raised its head and let out a shrill, desperate cry.
It opened its mouth, and dozens of green lights flew out of its mouth, hoping to reinforce the Changchun Valley disciples who were attacked outside. But before these green lights could completely rush out of the island turtle's mouth, dozens of bright lights hit the island turtle's big mouth.
The power of the psychic light cannon was extremely powerful. The island ghost's head, whose own defense had been weakened to the extreme, was blown to pieces again. Dozens of green lights were annihilated in the firelight, and dozens of figures were blown to pieces. It whined and flew out of the island turtle's mouth, and fell on the beach covered in blood.
"Be good, you guys only want money, not life!" The old black bear smashed an elder from Changchun Valley away with his axe, and laughed loudly: "You people from Changchun Valley have never been good at fighting, so don't show off to you. That’s a pitiful amount of strength.”