The land is desolate, with ruins and broken walls, and the sky is filled with wind and sand.
Hundreds of black iron beasts rushed toward Ouyang Ming, their scales flashing with cold light, looking extremely terrifying.
When He Jian saw this scene, there was a hint of worry in his eyes. He raised his fingers slightly, and the sword box behind him flew up and down. Suddenly, a streak of blood flew out, the air suddenly shook, and he roared in a low voice: " One sword volleyed into the sky!"
Immediately, a ten-foot-sized sword energy condensed out of thin air and charged towards the Black Iron Beast.
This sword is not the sword technique he obtained at Huijian Peak, but it is also infinitely superb. Of course, it's not even a little bit worse than Tiaotian.
At the same time, he reminded Ouyang Ming and said: "Brother Yu, just shoot these black iron beasts away. There is no need to kill them. That would be too time-consuming. After all, the defense of these ferocious beasts is too abnormal."
But as soon as the voice fell, his pupils shrank inward, with a look of disbelief on his face. I couldn't help but screamed: "What... what kind of gun is this?"
From his point of view, Ouyang Ming stabbed out with a light spear, and the scales covering the body of a black iron beast were not blocked at all, and it shattered like a piece of tofu. The Black Iron Beast was directly stabbed across the body, letting out a scream and blood pouring from its mouth.
Because He Jian was also there, Ouyang Ming did not use the devouring attribute of Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter. It was not that he did not believe in He Jian, but that this attribute was too appalling.
Is this really the Black Iron Beast? When He Jian saw this scene, he kept roaring in his heart.
It may be that I made a mistake, or the level of these black iron beasts is too low. After a while, he found a reason for himself that he thought was more reliable.
At this time, Yi Jian Ziwu's sword light spread out, leaving only a white mark on the black iron beast's scales, and at the same time a thrust was generated, rolling it out.
"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, he secretly took a breath.
I knew in my heart that I was overthinking it. The black iron beasts were still extremely hard black iron beasts, but they met Ouyang Ming, so they appeared as fragile as paper. Looking at the figure showering in blood, He Jian was like looking at a monster.
This was the second time he saw the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer. The last time was when he faced the Blood Dragon Clan. At that time, he just felt that this spear was extraordinary, but he didn't have such an intuitive feeling.
There's nothing extraordinary about this, it's simply unbelievable, right? He had never heard of this kind of armor-piercing effect even in his lifetime.
Gather your nerves and know that now is not the time to ask these questions.
With one thought in mind, he poured the spiritual energy in his Dantian into the Ziwu Sword, and every time it was thrown out, it knocked out the black iron beasts in pieces.
But Ouyang Ming is much more violent. His spears can be used to strike, pick, stab, snap, or pause. They can be as cold as frost like icebergs and snowfields, or as hot as the summer sun. Every time a spear is thrown out, there will be blood. The iron beast fell in a pool of blood. Moreover, as a spiritual person who has cultivated to a high level and understood the true meaning of the Tao, his spears have become simpler and simpler. He changes his moves in subtle ways, but the effect is indescribably good. Every move is a killing technique. , no clutter, only blood.
"Go to hell!" Ouyang Ming flipped his wrist and heard a crisp sound.
He swung the spear in his hand, shot it in the air, and hit a black iron beast with a big mouth to bite.
"Kacha!" I saw that the sharp teeth of the Black Iron Beast were directly broken, and the spear still did not stop, directly smashing its head to pieces.
The figure flashed again and rushed out, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, with no enemy in sight.
He actually fought his way out of the Black Iron Beast and came back again.
A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Ming stood in the yellow sand, with dense corpses of ferocious beasts behind him. He took a deep breath and said, "Have fun!"
He Jian glanced around and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yu, your gun..."
"My gun? What's wrong?" Ouyang Ming looked confused. He blinked and recalled the scene when he took out the gun. There seemed to be nothing wrong.
"This armor-breaking effect is too powerful!" He Jian's wry smile became even wider.
"Senior He, thank you for adding some special materials, so it is a bit sharper than ordinary spears." Ouyang Ming waved his hand.
He Jian's eyelids twitched slightly after hearing these words, and he cursed in his heart: "How sharp is this? Compared with ordinary spears, they are in the same sky and on the ground. We can't compare them, okay?"
Although he thought so in his heart, there was no greed in his thoughts.
He Jian glanced at the yellow sand on the horizon, and stroked his beard with his right hand: "Let's go quickly, we are almost close to that place, anything can happen, so as to avoid any complications."
Ouyang Ming nodded lightly. Returning to Jianfeng was one of his goals in entering the Great Ruins, and there was no room for failure.
But at this moment, the sound of "squeaking, squeaking, squeaking..." sounded again. This time the movement was even greater, even filling the entire area thousands of feet away.
The shadows of the Black Iron Beast appear in the yellow sand, and the Black Iron Beast in the front is more than ten feet tall, and each scale is as big as rice paper, intertwined together.
He Jian's face changed slightly and he introduced: "Brother Yu, this should be the king of the black iron beasts."
"Well, at the peak of the ferocious beast, combined with that extremely powerful body, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with." Ouyang Ming said thoughtfully.
"Yes, and it's not easy to reach the peak of ferocious beasts." He Jian took over the words.
Immediately afterwards, countless black iron beasts were seen emerging from the yellow sand, densely packed.
The scarlet color in their eyes has reached the extreme, and they can feel the taste of the blood of their companions from these two hateful ants.
Especially the ants holding spears, the smell of blood on their bodies was so strong that they felt very disgusted. Although the ferocious beasts only have instincts left, once someone is stained with the blood of their companions, the entire group will definitely fight him to the death.
Yes, the entire tribe.
Therefore, in the cursed land, the most terrifying thing is not the human race with the blood of dragon and phoenix, nor the mysterious and strange alien race, but the ferocious beasts. Because they have no thinking, but they are really like this, they are single-minded and not afraid of death.
"Creak!" Countless ferocious beasts roared at the same time, as if they were making sacrifices.
After whining for a while, the ferocious beast moved and almost rushed towards Ouyang Ming.
"I just killed a few ferocious beasts. Is this necessary?" Ouyang Ming shook his head.
He gathered his energy and exhaled, stepped back with a step, waved his sleeves forward, and countless rays of light came out, like a dream, all kinds of strange rays of light spread out, and they turned out to be thousands of phantom arrays.
A complicated rune all lit up, intertwined and connected, giving people a sense of roundness, as if these array disks were supposed to be connected together like this, overflowing or missing, and they were not perfect enough.
"Whoosh whoosh..." The sound of breaking through the sky kept ringing.
The formation disk spread, directly covering an area of four to five hundred feet.
The ferocious beasts within the range of the formation only felt that their eyes were blurred and their minds were in chaos. The world they were familiar with had been completely changed.
The yellow sand all over the sky disappeared, and the storms that rolled into the sky in circles also disappeared.
Instead, there was a world of ice and snow, with snowflakes falling from the sky, dividing the sky into pieces, and shattering the dark sky into pieces.
In the formation, Ouyang Ming tapped his finger lightly, and the core hub shone brightly, and all the rune nodes within the formation space lit up instantly.
"Huan!" Ouyang Ming's lips parted and his voice was extremely cold.
Before the voice fell, the black iron beasts' minds were confused and they were attacking their king. Because in their eyes, this was the ant that was stained with the blood of their clansmen. It was simply unforgivable. The scales flashed with cold light, and the spiritual power in the body burst out and flew away.
Outside of the formation, He Jian was completely confused.
His mind was like mush, and he finally uttered four words with a bitter look on his face: "Is this a formation?"
His heart was beating fiercely, and it took him two breaths before he finally recovered.
I thought to myself, what else can Brother Yu not do? Are there really people in the world who know this from birth? If not, what kind of person is Brother Yu? Genius and monster, these two words are no longer enough to describe him, he can only be known by birth.
He glanced at the formation and was shocked.
Because he saw that the Black Iron Beast was like a demon stunned, howling and biting towards his king, extremely crazy and unafraid of death.
Ouyang Ming, on the other hand, wiped the blood of Dragon Slaughter with a casual expression. Every time he used it casually, these ferocious beasts became even crazier.
"This... what kind of formation is this?" He growled in his heart.
It can be said that he has seen a lot in his life, but he has never heard of a certain formation that can control the mind of a ferocious beast.
At this moment, he felt a faint fear of Ouyang Ming in his heart, as if he was a whole starry sky and a huge world.
Along the way, Ouyang Ming had given him too many surprises. Now, it was no longer a surprise, but a shock.
"Almost done!" During the formation, Ouyang Ming touched his chin, pondered for a while, and tightened his grip on the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter.
With a slight movement of his steps, it was like an invisible breeze. He raised his hand and pointed, and a rune node moved towards him, blocking his front and hiding his body.
One step, two steps...
He was like taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, unhurried, carefree, and slowly approached the Black Iron Beast.
He bowed his back in a heart-stopping arc, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian circulated in his meridians.
The meridians swelled up, and veins popped out on the skin, like a horned dragon.
The first black spot on the handle of the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer lit up, and an indescribable sharpness spread out.
Ouyang Ming walked up to the Black Iron Beast King in such a swagger and raised his hand to stab him.
The Dragon Slaughter's sharp tip flashed with cold light, and he stabbed the Black Iron Beast King in the heart.
"Boom..." The two collided, and the hard scales only lasted for two breaths before completely shattering.
The Black Iron Beast King roared and fell to the ground. The fierce light in his eyes disappeared, his head tilted, and he was completely lifeless.
Next, the formation spread out, and Ouyang Ming put away the phantom formation disk and slaughtered the black iron beasts.
Half an hour later, the yellow sand was stained red with blood.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming looked at He Jian, his voice still fell, he moved his steps, moved his body a few times, and disappeared from the place.
He Jian looked around, seeing a mess all around. He shook his head slightly, looked at Ouyang Ming's back, and smiled bitterly in his heart.