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In fact, there is no need for Shen Ling to explain.

Because, within this cave, all the rhizomes have rioted at the same time.

When the roots began to shatter, looking up at the fragment in the middle of the source of filth, the hearts of hundreds of famous masters at the scene were suspended at the same time.

Hundreds of masters.

This is the sum of all the grandmasters summoned from the entire Martial Realm Continent by the Wumeng and Zongmen, as well as the summoning order.

But now they are a little worried when they face this unconventional source of filth.

Before coming, no one doubted whether hundreds of grandmasters could succeed.

But now no one is sure.

The sound became louder and louder, and the lower half of the entire source of filth exploded!

A monster with a height of about three meters, standing on all fours, with a human upper body and a bull-horse-like lower body, fell to the ground and appeared in front of everyone.

"You will all die."

For the first time after entering the cave, a group of masters heard the monster speak.

But feeling the powerful aura of the monster, the face of the leading Wumeng man turned gloomy...

Judging by his aura alone, he felt that the monster might have exceeded the level of the Nine Realms.

reached the legendary realm.

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"First."

The bull-horse monster charged forward with a long spear in his hand.

It pierced a grandmaster's body with one shot, and then stabbed it with another shot back, forcing Hua Qi's attack back.

"the second."

Just like a common speech, the bull-horse monster once again sentenced a grandmaster to death.

The Grandmaster of the Wumeng League, whose strength had already reached the Four Realms, had no way of fighting back when faced with the monsters of cattle and horses.

"The third."

One after another, there are obviously more people and a stronger artistic conception.

But the bull-horse monster can withstand the weakening of its strength by the artistic conception of hundreds of grandmasters, and complete the killing of the grandmaster.

For a time, the black land turned red...

The battle turned into a one-sided carnage.

"Thirty."

The bull-horse monster stabbed again, successfully piercing a grandmaster's heavenly cover.

Although it does not necessarily kill the master every time it makes a shot, it will inevitably succeed once in three shots.

And its attack frequency is very high.

On average, about three times a second.

"That does not work."

Over there, the leading Wumeng man said to the few township envoys behind him.

Anyone can see that if things go on like this, it won't be long before their number will become less and less, and the combined pressure of artistic conception will become weaker and weaker.

Once the balance of artistic conception is overturned, what awaits them must be the result they do not want to see.

"Let's form a formation."

Hua Qi looked at the bull-horse monster and spoke in a deep voice.

"good."

The leading Wumeng man nodded.

Several Wumeng emissaries smashed their weapons to the ground at the same time, and Hua Qi, who used his fists, also slammed his fist towards the ground.

In an instant, their inner strength drew a formation on the ground.

Just listen to the leading Wumeng man shouting:

"Seal the Demon!"

The formation appeared, and the movement of the bull-horse monster slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

Layers of light began to rise from the ground, shrouding the bull-horse monster, as if putting layers upon layers of shackles on the bull-horse monster.

"town!"

After the golden light enveloped the bull-horse monster's body, the leading Wumeng man spoke again in a deep voice.

The next moment, the bull-horse monster stood motionless.

The leading Wumeng man held a Zen staff and began to walk towards the bull-horse monster.

"break!"

With a loud roar, the leading Wumeng man slammed down with a stick.

His Zen staff smashed on the head of the bull-horse monster, and the golden rays of light exploded in an instant.

"Roar!"

A painful roar emerged from the light.

Here, the sweaty Wumeng man stared at the light panting.

This magic sealing formation is dominated by him.

It also consumes his inner strength.

If it fails...

Then he really has no choice.

"not dead."

Here, Shen Ling shook his head.

From the vision of the Eye of Longevity, he could clearly see that the red figure had not disappeared.

Although it was a little darker than the red figure before, it was still a lot worse than when it was wiped out.

The bull-horse monster still maintains its strength.

"While now."

The leading Wumeng man shouted.

Just as Shen Ling was about to make a move, he saw Hua Qi and the few military alliance envoys rushing towards the bull-horse monster at the same time.

The rays of light in their hands were very powerful, and everyone used their own tricks to press the bottom of the box, and used their strongest attack method.

"Roar!"

Another roar.

The bull-horse monster broke free from the shackles of the golden light and directly faced the attack of the crowd.

Its long spear pierced the body of a Wumeng Zhenjiang envoy, and the other side also suffered the attacks of all Wumeng Zhenjiang envoys.

"Xiaoqin!"

With a cry of grief, the leading Wumeng man looked at the pierced Wumeng township envoy and made a sound of grief.

He quickly ran over to catch the military envoy named Xiaoqin, but the person he called Xiaoqin had stopped breathing forever.

"Roar!"

Another roar.

The bull-horse monster is still not dead.

The leading Wumeng man put down Xiaoqin's body~lightnovelpub.net~ and then stood up expressionlessly.

"Wu Fang, don't be impulsive."

Here, Hua Qi hurriedly shouted.

He could vaguely see that there was something wrong with Wu Fang's expression.

"It killed Xiaoqin."

Wu Fang murmured, and raised the Zen stick in his hand, "I want it to be buried with Xiaoqin."

"Wu Fang!!"

Hua Qi shouted again.

In terms of Wu Fang's current physical condition, once he launches an attack that is too strong, not only his internal strength will not be able to support it, but his body will not even be able to withstand it.

In other words, Wu Fang may die.

"fine."

Wu Fang spoke softly, and the Zen staff in his hand fell towards the bull-horse monster.

When thick blood began to ooze out of his body, there was another roar in the mouth of the bull-horse monster over there.

"Snapped!"

Wu Fang's body fell to the ground.

The bull and horse monster stood there, and there was no movement.

At this time, Shen Ling suddenly came to Wu Fang's side, put his hand on Wu Fang's arm, and then poured an internal force of longevity into it.

He wanted to help when the Wumeng township envoy was attacked just now.

Too bad it didn't help...

"He's fine."

With the help of Shen Lingchangsheng's inner strength, Wu Fang did not bury the cow and horse monster with him.

He just woke up, but there was no light in his eyes.

There is only silence and sadness left.

"thanks."

Despite this, Hua Qi thanked Shen Ling.

"fine."

Shen Ling shook his head.

Having paid such a high price, being able to destroy the source of filth and ending this demonic incident is considered a good start.

Just when Shen Ling thought so, the source of filth moved again...