Zhang Ruochen's gaze glanced in the direction of the earth fissure. I saw a cloud of colorful clouds pouring from below the ground.

The diameter of the cloud is hundreds of meters in diameter. It is vague and illusory. Only the faint sound of spring water can be heard from the center.

"The Holy Source Spring is born!"

A twelve-meter-long corpse ancestral bird, fanning a pair of black wings, rushed towards the colorful clouds first.

"Pop!"? In the clouds, a thunderbolt emerged, penetrating past the corpse ancestral bird's belly.

The next moment, the corpse ancestral bird directly turned into a black ash, one after another splattered in the air.

In addition, other brute beasts broke into the past and were also attacked by thunder and lightning, all of them disappeared, and none could approach the center of the colorful cloud.

The Huojinwu Beastmaster stood on the edge of the colorful cloud group and yelled: "The outer part of the cloud group is guarded by the rules of heaven of the Qinglong Ruins, and they have not completely dispersed yet. Do n’t rush through all the beasts for the time being."

"Oh!"

Around the colorful clouds, there were dense thunders and lightnings emerged and turned into a sea of ​​electricity spanning hundreds of meters.

However, the power of thunder and lightning is gradually weakening.

Whether it's a wild beast on the ground or a wild bird flying in the air, they all retreat and occupy a favorable position.

As long as the heavens, long winds, winds, and literary studies outside the colorful cloud group disperse, the rules of ww ○ w.c ↑ fwx.n︽et are dispersed, and they can rush up in the first time and seize the source of the Holy Spirit.

Xiao Hei led twenty sixth-tier brute beasts, swaggered and walked towards the colorful clouds, and said, "Let a let, let a let, this seat is the messenger sent by the devouring king of the dragon, responsible for collecting its share. Holy Source Spring, do you still want to give up a spot immediately? "

The eyes of many wild beasts stared at the furry white cat, revealing a doubtful look.

It was just that the white cat had a big pomp, with twenty sixth-tier savage beasts behind it, and all those savage beasts with suspicion were shocked.

"It's you, get out of the way, and you're the seventh-grade and half-sacred monk, and you've taken up such a good position, and you're immediately behind."

Xiao Hei pointed at a huge lion and beast, as if he was directing a younger brother, and reprimanded him.

The lion camel was very skeptical of Xiao Hei's identity, and said, "You are the ambassador of the Dragon King? How have I never seen you?"

"Yeah! I have never seen it before."

Some of the savage beasts nearby didn't believe Xiao Hei's identity and were unwilling to move away.

Xiao Hei was very calm, raised his chin, and sneered: "Your level is too low to reach the level of this seat. Whoever dares to doubt the identity of this seat is disrespect for the Devouring King."

At this moment, a small pair of huge wings grew on Xiao Hei's back, and an indomitable breath was released, and his eyes became quite sharp.

"It's so terrifying. It's impossible for an average brute to be so powerful." "Is it really the messenger of the Dragon King?"

"It is said that Princess Baili of the Jiuli cat clan has a close relationship with the Demon King. Could it be it?"

"How is it possible? Princess Bai Li likes to condense into an adult form, has a unique beauty, and is even more powerful in" Semi-Holy List ". I think it is mostly just a cat strong under Princess Bai Li."

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Xiao Hei's face is very ugly, because some wild animals are lying on the ground, staring at his buttocks, want to see its physical characteristics, and confirm its identity.

If it weren't for the Holy Spirit, it would have broken all those beasts into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen released his mental strength, paying attention to Xiao Hei's situation, and frowned suddenly.

Originally, he hoped that Xiao Hei would be low-key and mingle with the barbaric tribe and unexpectedly take away the Holy Spirit Spring.

However, he did not expect that Xiao Hei was too high-profile and even dared to claim to be the messenger of the Devouring Dragon.

Such a tactic can scare the average barbarian, but it can't scare the beastmaster at all, and sooner or later it will reveal the stuffing.

"It really doesn't work. I have to do it myself." Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

At this time, Wanhuayu, Feng Wanli, the ancestor of the fire ancestors, and Jingyi half-holy, killed the other from the other four directions to the edge of the earth fissure.

They are very arrogant and ruthless in their shots, and each shot will leave a corpse of a wild beast.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen's feet were stepping on the ground, the yellow sand, which was dozens of square feet in length, shook all of them.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched his hands and applied a mighty sword to every grain of sand.

"Well."

Each grain of yellow sand, like a sword, flew out in all directions.

The screams of countless barbarians sounded, and then they all fell to the ground and lost their voice.

At this moment, monks of all races were besieged by brutal beasts, tired of coping, and did not notice that the **** of blood gods used the sword.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen stepped on the carcass of the brute and rushed forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen noticed a strong sense of crisis, which came out from the left front, and saw a half-human half-beast creature rushing towards him.

"Gu Linfeng, return the ten holy blood armor of my father."

The half-human and half-beast creature roared, the fingertips of five fingers grew silver claws, tore down from Zhang Ruochen's oblique upwards, and hit Zhang Ruochen's neck.

The light on the silver claws was exceptionally bright, blinding the eyes of some wild beasts.

"Tan Zhongli?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at the half-human, half-beast creature with some doubts, and from his body, he felt the breath of Tan Zhongli, the undead blood tribe.

Can the undead tribe change into a beast?

Zhang Ruochen could not be allowed to think too much, Tan Zhongli's paw print had reached the top of his head diagonally.

Zhang Ruochen immediately operated the holy spirit, injected it into the seven-kill gloves, raised his arm, and patted Tan Zhongli.

"Well."

Paw prints and palm prints collided together to form an evenly matched situation.

Zhang Ruochen's body shook slightly, and the bones in the body made a crackling sound, transferring the power of Tan Zhongli through the body to the ground.

The yellow sand under the feet, lifted up layer by layer, like ripples, spread all the way to the distance.

Tan Zhongli's body flew upside down and landed dozens of feet away, staring at Zhang Ruochen in surprise.

A few days ago, they played against each other in Yingshacheng. At that time, Gu Linfeng was not his opponent even if he used the power of the Ten Holy Blood Armor.

Today, only a few days have passed, Gu Linfeng did not use the power of the Ten Holy Blood Armours, but he was able to take over his power, and instead gave him back.

It's only been a few days. Can a person's strength grow so fast?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes first focused on Tan Zhongli's body, and then he glanced in the direction that Tan Zhongli rushed out. It was found that in that position, there were more than ten half-human half-beast figures.

As long as the cultivation of the beasts reaches a certain level, they can cultivate a human body.

The cultivation of some wild beasts is not deep enough to cultivate a flawless human body, which will leave some of the characteristics of the wild beasts, and they will become like half-human and half-beasts.

There are still many beasts in the half-human half-beast form in the barbarian beast group. However, the appearance of Tan Zhongli made Zhang Ruochen realize something was wrong.

Is the strong of the undead blood tribe mixed with the barbaric tribe, and also wants to seize the source of the Holy Spirit?

Although, the undead blood race and some of the beast kings of the wild beasts are in a cooperative relationship to fight against the human race. However, it is absolutely impossible for them to cooperate when it comes to the Holy Spring.

Zhang Ruochen deliberately exclaimed: "Your undead blood tribe, you are also at the source of the Holy Spirit, what kind of strong men have come?"

All the beasts present heard Zhang Ruochen's voice.

In particular, several beastmasters were angry and roaring. Obviously, they did not expect that the undead blood would lurk in the barbaric beasts.

Now that it has been exposed, those undead kins are no longer hidden.

"Wow"

The figure of more than a dozen half-humans and half-beasts immediately gave off a blood-red brilliance, and became a dozen undead blood clan with flesh wings.

The eyes of the undead are all full of murderous intentions, staring at Zhang Ruochen.

If it were not Zhang Ruochen, their identities would not have been exposed so quickly.

An undead blood-clad man in blood armor issued an old voice and gave an order to Tan Zhongli, saying: "Tan Zhongli is your recklessness, which has destroyed the great events of His Royal Highness. Kill the **** of blood gods, and give them His blood, after you go back, you can make up for it. Otherwise, you can only wait to die for your sins. "

Immediately, more than ten strong men of the undead blood flew in the direction of colorful clouds.

"hateful."

Tan Zhongli's ten fingers squeezed tightly and gave a loud roar.

Suddenly, the half-human half-beast's body burst open and turned into a mist of blood.

By the time the Blood Mist shrank back together, it had condensed into the body of the undead, and two silver flesh wings grew on its back.

Originally, Tan Zhongli just wanted an unexpected sneak attack, and Gu Linfeng patted him to death and regained the ten holy blood armor.

But he did not expect that Gu Linfeng's cultivation was greatly increased, which blocked his attack, but instead exposed the intention of the undead blood.

Without killing Gu Linfeng, when he returned, he could not explain to His Royal Highness.

"Give me death."

On Tan Zhongli's back, two pairs of silver flesh wings turned sharply, like four silver light knives, chopped to Zhang Ruochen.

The silver light flew out to the Quartet.

Those wild beasts, stained with silver light, the body was torn in half in an instant.

When Zhang Ruochen's left arm was stretched out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, a dragon groan was immediately issued, and a blood-red dragon rushed out along the arm.

At the same time, ten points of sanctification in the left arm emerged with ten light spots, releasing a powerful divine power.

"Oh!"

A palm print and a blood dragon struck forward simultaneously.

Tan Zhongli's four silver wings shattered the dragon's faucet, rushed forward, and collided with a blood-red palm print that was more than ten meters long.

The silver wings and palm prints continued to hit each other, emitting a piece of fire light, making a harsh sound of metal friction.

"Get down on me."

Zhang Ruochen sighed, his arm exerted a force, flipped the handprint, pressed Tan Zhongli directly under the palmprint, and banged into the ground.

(Looking at Xiaoyu's stable update for so long, shouldn't book friends help to vote for some recommendations? Hehe.) (To be continued.)