Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

Among all the people present, the most indifferent is actually Lu Chuan.

He has two ways to escape, and he doesn't care about the so-called siege.

And not only can you escape by yourself, it doesn't matter if you take a few people.

But not the closest people, Lu Chuan would rather choose to watch them die.

"This is the monk from Xizhou? But so!"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to draw out the Xuanguangjian.

Although it was impossible for him to kill so many spirit beasts, he still had to kill enough before he left.

Ten and eight are not too small, and one hundred and two hundred is not too much.

Lu Chuan has this strength!

"Even if you want to die, you must die happily, and die heroic!"

It seemed that they were infected by Lu Chuan, and the monks pulled out their weapons one after another.

Not to kill all enemies, just to be able to die heroic!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The roar was deafening, with a tragic aura of indomitable, unrelenting death.

The face of the natural beast king changed drastically. He had fought with humans many times. Naturally, he had never experienced this situation before.

This means that the monk in front of him has completely ignored his life and death, and he doesn't care about his personal favor or loss.

Now they only want to kill the enemy in their hearts, and only think about how to eliminate all the enemies in front of them.

When the natural beast king had just reached the third level, he led more than 500 spirit beasts to besiege a cultivator of the nineth-level Qi refining period.

Although the cultivation base is a whole high level, the huge number has made up for this gap.

The natural beast king thought that he could easily kill this Qi-refining cultivator, but the facts were so cruel that he almost died in that battle.

Fearless and indomitable, just like Lu Chuan at this time.

Five hundred spirit beasts were beheaded and killed more than two hundred.

That momentum, that murderous intent, even after more than ten years, still makes him vivid.

During that battle, the defense line formed by spirit beasts was broken countless times.

During that battle, he approached the range of ten meters in front of him countless times.

During that battle, countless times I felt death passing by.

"These people... all have to die..."

The natural beast king took a deep breath, and the iron-clawed falcon under his feet rose into the air.

Although he claims to be strong, he dare not get too close to these people at this time.

There are a lot of spirit beasts, and they can completely kill them bit by bit.

If there is a safer and more secure method, why take the risk?

Thinking of this, the fear in the heart of the natural beast king has decreased a lot.

As long as he is still alive, there will be an endless stream of spirit beasts.

Although he was born in the spirit beast group, the beast king is much noble by nature.

In his mind, those spirit beasts below level 5 are nothing but cannon fodder.

Everyone had a mortal heart, so they didn't reserve anything when fighting.

Looking at the cultivators around, Lu Chuan put away the little scorn he had before, and his expression became serious.

Rumble!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The terrifying aura continued to agitate, and terrible power swept all over.

The fat man's body bulged up like a balloon, and then suddenly opened his big mouth, spouting a stream of air.

boom!

Like the dawn, it runs through the sky and the earth. Like an angry dragon going out to sea, sweeping through the wasteland.

Being able to survive countless deaths, Fatty is extremely powerful.

With this blow, more than thirty spirit beasts died instantly.

Compared with fat people, thin people look much weaker.

But it's just what it looks like. In fact, a thin man is nothing less than a fat man.

His slender body was constantly flickering, and some movements that normal people could not make were easily used by him.

And not only that, the thin guy seems to be particularly good at moving between enemies.

His body is like a shadow, appearing occasionally.

Avoid the attack of the spirit beast when it disappears, and at least one spirit beast has died when it appears.

In addition to the fat and thin, the other six monks are also elites.

Every move, every style, every shot, every dodge, you can see its strength.

The cooperation of the six is ​​also very tacit, blocking the attacks of the spirit beasts and creating an attack environment for teammates.

It's just that in the skillful cooperation, there is always a sense of sluggishness, as if the key position is missing.

This is a battle formation, which coincides with the power of the Big Dipper. It can use the power of the stars in the sky and gather the power of the seven to fight the enemy together.

As the boss of the seven, Xie Hao is naturally the core of the battle.

And the power he can borrow and mobilize is naturally the most.

However, before the battle started, Xie Hao ran away by himself.

Without the core, the power of the battle formation was greatly reduced, and even half of the original power was not enough.

But even such a broken battle formation can still possess such a powerful power, the monks of the other three states should not be underestimated.

It's just a pity that even if the battle formation is intact, it may not be impossible to stop so many spirit beasts, let alone still incomplete.

Time did not last long. The lack of the core made the coordination of the six people fail. When the formation began to change, an iron-clawed falcon galloped down from the sky, using its own life to break the battle formation.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

The screams were endless, and then suddenly stopped.

After the mismatch, countless spirit beasts swarmed up, tearing them all to pieces in an instant.

There was a problem with the six monks, and the fat and thin people were even more embarrassed.

Fatty is leaking...

That's right, it's a leak.

A wild boar that was bigger than other armored wild boars more than two times rushed over, and after hitting several companions along the way, he slammed the fat man out.

The sharp fangs pierced the belly and knocked a piece of the spine away.

Although the skinny guy has all sorts of mischief, there are too many spirit beasts.

If there are only ten or eight, his position is perfect.

However, the spirit beasts here are not ten or eight, but more than a thousand land spirit beasts, plus nearly a thousand iron-clawed falcons.

It's hard to deal with land alone, not to mention there are a lot of iron-clawed falcons watching.

"what!"

"what!"

Two screams appeared one after another, and then disappeared instantly.

With the death of fat and thin people, the situation became worse.

But for Lu Chuan, everything has just begun.

"Hehe, there is only one person left. It seems that the battle will be over soon."

The natural beast king Uzi called out a smile, and the gang fighting tactics were unsatisfactory.

As long as the cultivation base does not exceed a major rank, no matter what kind of genius comes, he will die.

What about endless death? What about going forward? Didn't he still die under the mouth of the spirit beast?

The natural beast king smiled, but the next moment, the smile suddenly solidified on his face.

Seeing a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared from the herd, it instantly killed hundreds of spirit beasts ahead.