Five Elements Heaven

Tian Kuan did not follow the tide of beasts into the city, but stared at the inconspicuous small town in front of him. If I remember correctly, this should be Songjian City, a very ordinary small town in the induction field.

When he arrived at Songjian City, he was shocked to find that the defenses of Songjian City were intact. This made him immediately cautious. He passed through several cities larger than Songjian City. Although there was still resistance, the city defenses were riddled with holes.

After careful observation, he discovered a strange phenomenon. The blood-marked beasts near Songjian City were all of a relatively low level.

He couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the defenses of Songjian City could still remain intact.

He walked along the way, constantly hunting blood-marked beasts, and had the most intuitive judgment on the level of blood-marked beasts. There are many beasts in the induction field. As time goes by, the blood-marked beasts continue to transform, and their levels will become higher and higher.

The huge number will eventually make them the masters of the induction field.

The organization has never attempted to raise blood beasts in captivity on such a large scale, and there is probably no bottom line as to what the final situation will be like.

Tian Kuan knew very well that they not only needed to race against the time of Five Elements Heaven, but also needed to race against the blood beast. If the blood beast transforms faster than the blood repair progresses, this is not a good thing for them.

Once the blood poison breaks out, it will fundamentally change everything. This change is irreversible and uncontrollable. Once the magic box is opened, it will be too late.

But what’s not risky? Opportunities are always hidden in risks, and how can people who do great things be timid?

dead? What are you doing to be immortal?

Tian Kuan sneered, only those hypocritical people would have such ridiculous thoughts.

He suddenly remembered that when he was alone that day, was that crazy woman running from this direction? The degree of transformation of the blood beast here is relatively low. Is it related to her?

But there is no scent of that crazy woman nearby, she has been gone for a long time.

Tian Kuan frowned and thought hard, something must have happened nearby. Although he didn't know what happened yet, he was extremely sure that such a special situation would never occur naturally.

Blood refining?

This is the most likely scenario. Blood refining requires a large amount of blood spiritual power. The concentration of blood spiritual power in plants is very low, making it difficult to meet the needs of blood refining. A large number of blood beasts are needed to provide sufficient blood spiritual power.

However, to cause such a large-scale slow transformation, how much blood spiritual power does the mad woman need to absorb?

Even with a casual calculation, Tian Kuan knew that the mad woman would never be able to withstand such an astonishing amount of blood spiritual power.

What could that be?

Tian Kuan couldn't imagine that this ordinary-looking small town in front of him had become a little unpredictable in his eyes. So he chose a very cautious method, destroying the city gate and attracting the blood beasts into the city.

If there are any dangerous people in the city, they will be exposed in front of such a tide of beasts.

The city gate suddenly shattered, putting Songjian City into an unprecedented crisis. The Yuan Xiu who were preparing to hunt on the streets suddenly suffered numerous casualties.

When Lao Zhang saw the blood beasts coming madly, his eyes suddenly turned red: Run!

As soon as the cloud wings behind him spread out, it rushed into the sky, and other Yuan Xiu hurriedly followed. Looking from the sky, the bloody torrent was advancing rapidly along the streets, the ground was shaking, and the power was terrifying.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: House A team No. 1, they don't have Yunyi!

Lao Zhang subconsciously lowered his head and saw the No. 1 team on the ground, trembling in front of the terrifying torrent of blood. He could see those young and immature faces, as pale as paper, filled with endless panic, fear and despair.

Damn it!

He couldn't help but curse, feeling equally desperate in his heart.

However, the torrent rolling forward on the street has no end as far as the eye can see, and no one dares to go down to save people.

That's too late!

He closed his eyes in despair.

The No. 1 team of Hospital A on the ground was in chaos at the moment, and everyone looked pale. Of course they had made great progress compared to before, but when faced with such a devastating torrent of blood beasts, their bodies trembled uncontrollably and their minds went blank.

Countless heavy footsteps trampled on the streets paved with bricks, like countless heavy drums beating in Shi Xueman's and their hearts. The shaking earth wailed and shook under the hooves of beasts, and they were almost unsteady on their feet.

The rumbling sounds merged into one, and everything blocking the front of this torrent was reduced to nothing. The blood beasts seemed not to see the houses and ruins standing in front of them. Everything was so fragile.

With their huge bodies, hard scales, heavy footsteps, ferocious and sharp fangs, and cold eyes, they seemed to come from hell, bringing death and destruction with them.

It's too late to retreat now!

Ready to fight!

Shi Xueman's hoarse shouts were drowned in the thunderous rumblings, so feeble and pale.

But there are still people who are awake. Duanmuhuang's face looks a little paler than usual, but the crazy look in his eyes is more intense and unscrupulous. He understands that this is his last struggle before death.

It would be so shameful to be unable to even fight to the death!

All the energy in his body exploded, and dangerous blue and white flowers bloomed quietly on the ground. They were like stumbling ropes in the dark, inconspicuous but full of danger.

The thumping sound is endless.

Blood beasts kept getting tripped up. In such a densely running team, once they lost their balance, the consequences were self-evident. The fallen blood beast didn't even have time to scream, before it was trampled into pulp.

All the ice dew beads in Shi Xueman's hand were thrown out by her without any concern. As soon as the ice and dew cloud beads flew out, they turned into a wall of fog and rushed towards the beasts.

The two collided, and the mist penetrated into the bodies of the more than ten blood beasts at the front, and their bodies froze.

Before the ice dew cloud beads could take effect, the blood beasts behind them had already crushed and trampled over them mercilessly.

The momentum of the bloody torrent has not weakened at all.

shoot!

Jiang Wei and Sang Zhijun led everyone to pull the bow strings wildly, and the arrows sank into the beasts like raindrops. Blood beasts continued to fall, but they still could not stop the bloody torrent for a moment.

With an unparalleled and crazy rush, nothing can stop these crazy blood beasts.

The vibrations on the ground became more intense, the distance between the two sides was quickly closing, and the beasts had rushed to less than fifty meters away from them.

Shi Xueman and the others could even see clearly one of their blood-red eyes. Everyone's hearts were filled with the deepest despair, their brains were blank, and their wide-open eyes were filled with boundless fear.

The fat man, who was trembling and frightened to the extreme, suddenly faced Ai Hui, who was standing like a puppet in front of him, and howled in a hissing voice: Ai Hui! Run!

Shi Xueman felt like she was struck by a bolt of lightning. In the center of her field of vision, the thin figure still stood there like a puppet, completely unaware of the coming danger and death.

No!

She seemed to see a fragile puppet being torn apart like pieces of paper in front of this torrent.

Asshole, our accounts haven't been settled yet... The money you owe me hasn't been paid yet...

Shi Xueman's vision was instantly blurred by tears. Well, everyone is going to die anyway...

Looking down from the sky, the distance between the herd of beasts and the boy was quickly closing, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...

The unstoppable force that can crush everything, and the motionless figure like a puppet, formed an extremely strong visual conflict at this moment.

Strong and weak, violent and sluggish, a torrent of countless strong figures and a thin and lonely figure.

No one knew that when the blood beast group entered the twenty-meter range of Ai Hui, the sword embryo between his eyebrows seemed to sense danger and began to beat.

In a very short period of time, the beating frequency of the sword tire skyrocketed, reaching the highest level in history in an instant.

When the sword fetus beat wildly at an unprecedented frequency, Ai Hui's mind was completely focused on the sword, and his perception skyrocketed. Many previously unnoticeable details emerge like islands from the surface.

The palm holding the long sword trembled slightly, as if waking up from a ten thousand years of sleep.

Three meters...two meters...one meter!

The red torrent hit the thin figure hard, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Without any thinking, the sword in the palm reacted directly. A strange whistling sound suddenly sounded from the sword body, the sword body trembled, and surging electric light spurted out from the densely packed pores of the dragon's spine fire. In an instant, the dragon's spine fire was wrapped in dazzling silver light, and rich silver lightning Completely submerged the sword body.

The five fingers of the palm holding the sword hilt were like pressing the keys in turn, with some indescribable rhythm. Holding the sword hilt tightly, the Dragon Backbone Fire was gently lifted up and placed across the chest.

Then, the Dragon Spine Fire in Ai Hui's hand disappeared.

An extremely dazzling sword light bloomed, and the huge [Crescent Moon] enveloped the thick lightning, like a crescent moon in a delicate silver cage, and solidly sank into the herd of beasts in front of Ai Hui.

Just like the silent explosion of the sun, the blazing light that instantly lit up filled the sky and the earth, and everyone who witnessed this scene was blinded on the spot.

The dozen or so blood beasts closest to Ai Hui died on the spot.

The sharp quarter moon is the sickle of death.

The burst of lightning was like countless electric snakes scurrying among the blood beasts, and the body of the blood beast that was hit was numb.

Sudden blindness and lightning paralysis caused many blood beasts to subconsciously slow down. In such a dense and fast-running team, there is no difference between suddenly slowing down and seeking death.

The blood beast from behind bumped into him, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Ai Hui was not affected by the silver light at all. His heart, which was neither sad nor happy, was filled with overwhelming beating sounds. The sword fetus was beating crazily at an alarming frequency, and Ai Hui's heart was beating at the same crazy frequency. The whole world of the mind was so dense that it made people beat crazily.

But during this crazy beating, Ai Hui felt that time had become extremely slow, and the world of the sword had expanded a lot.

The huge body of the lifeless blood beast crashed into Ai Hui with astonishing inertia.

Ai Hui raised the tip of his sword, and the blood beast's body flew to the side.

His movements were extremely fast, too fast for the naked eye to catch, and the Dragon Spine Fire in his hand turned into a mass of illusion. He was like an unshakable rock, and all the blood beasts rushing in front of him were like divided floods. The torrent of blood, mutilated limbs, and corpses poured in both directions at an alarming speed.

A heartbreaking beating sound.

The sword was drawn out with a hand that was too fast to catch.

The frequencies of the two are exactly the same!

When the light fades.

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the young man holding the sword in the raging torrent of blood. His back was thin, but he was as tall as a mountain.

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