The claw shadow is airtight, like a big black net.

The leader of the Beast Cult waved his claws into countless afterimages, trying to block Zhou An's retreat.

But the next scene made him dumbfounded.

The claws were like a violent storm, densely packed.

Zhou An's steps were slightly wrong, as if he were dancing. Every time the claws were about to come, he narrowly avoided them again and again.

It's like dancing on the edge of a knife, every step is precise.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Only the strong wind sounded in the woods.

Xie Captou and Zhang Sixian opened their mouths, no longer knowing how to express their emotions.

I just praised my good body skills, but now it seems that it is not only good, but also excellent.

The more the leader of the Beast Cult continued to attack, the greater the fear in his heart.

After he waved hundreds of claws, he stopped and backed away quickly.

His face was covered with dark shadows, and his expression could not be seen.

It could be seen from his hasty movements that he was panicked.

"It's my turn." Zhou An smiled slightly.

The long sword is like a dragon, bringing with it a burst of sword light.

The sword light was like a thread, one after another, densely covering the leader of the Beast Cult.

The leader of the Beast Cult screamed.

The black shadow on his body was wiped away by the thread-like light of the knife, but it soon returned to normal.

Every time Zhou An raised his long sword, it brought out dense sword light.

He displayed his miraculous skills in the art of slicing and unraveling.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Every time the sword light cuts off a layer of black shadow, another black shadow quickly makes up for it.

The leader of the Beast Cult made an arrogant voice.

"This attack is not enough. You are a master of techniques, but you are not a master of techniques that can defeat me!"

The height of eight meters brings a terrifying sense of oppression.

The leader of the Beast Cult raised the paw in his hand, and it reflected a fascinating light under the moonlight.

Zhou An's attack just now has given him reassurance.

The leader of the Beast Cult measured the strength of the attack just now and knew that even if he could break through the defense, it would not kill him completely.

He has great resilience and is able to ignore defenses.

All he wants now is to attack like crazy.

"Can't you hide? Aren't you extremely skilled in movement?"

"Your Qi will always run out."

"How can you hide when the Qi is used up?"

The voice of the taught leader was arrogant, with a strong sense of ridicule.

"What can the mysterious master do to me?"

Xie Baotou and Zhang Sixian, who were hiding aside, looked at each other in confusion.

They also saw the problem.

Zhou An's sword is fast enough and has sufficient attack power, but it is not very interesting after all.

It can break defenses, but it cannot cause fatal damage.

If the leader of the Beast Cult adopts a crazy attack style and trades injuries for injuries, Zhou An may not be able to withstand it.

After all, the leader of the Beast Cult is blessed by the power of beasts, and he also has the treasure of the Blood Shadow Sect.

With the blessing of the two, the total amount of Qi is very large.

The attrition style of play will put Zhou An into a desperate situation.

"Go help!"

Zhang Sixian wiped the blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth, and struggled to stand up.

Nowadays, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and Zhou An is the only hope.

If something happens to Zhou An, then everyone will die together.

Mr. Xie nodded and looked at the broken knives on the ground.

"When I was fighting water bandits at night, my knife was chopped into pieces, so I used my hand instead of the knife. I have to do it again today."

He stood up and approached Zhang Sixian, preparing to assist from the side.

"Zhou An, don't panic, we are here to help you!" Zhang Si County shouted.

His words went unanswered.

While Zhou An was just dodging, he turned his head and gave Zhang Sixian a strange look.

This look is very strange,

Full of confusion and doubts.

Zhang Sixian and Xie Captou were both stunned.

They couldn't understand why Zhou An looked at them like this.

But the next moment, they understood.

"Why should I panic?"

Zhou An picked up the wooden pot in his left hand and whispered.

"He should be the one panicking."

Under the gaze of the two men, Zhou An turned the wooden pot in his left hand over.

He took advantage of the moment when the leader of the Beast Cult swung his claws to dodge, and pressed the wooden pot against his claws.

Qi circulated crazily in the body, wrapping the wooden pot.

Zhou An used force on his wrist to turn the wooden pot back.

This time around, it’s not just wooden pots.

The body of the leader of the Beast Cult was also turned over.

Damn it, get up!

The leader of the Beast Cult felt dizzy, and then he found that his perspective was upside down.

His hands seemed to be stuck to something, stuck to the wooden pot.

He tried a lot of strength but couldn't get rid of it.

And... Zhou An started to stir.

The Qi flowed along the wooden pot and spread all over the body of the leader of the Beast Cult.

"Ahhh!"

The unique destructive properties of the things began to take effect.

The pain started in his paws and spread throughout his body.

The dark shadow on the leader of the Beast Cult is gradually disintegrating.

"This this……"

Xie Captou felt that he was speechless.

Zhangsi County was also silent.

The two of them looked at the scene in front of them, but their hearts were filled with panic.

The eight-meter-tall leader of the Beast Cult was knocked upside down by a pot.

More importantly, Zhou An is like a chef, and the leader of the Beast Cult is like a plate of dishes.

Zhou An's expression was very serious.

A small wooden pot, a dark shadow eight meters high.

The contrast between the two creates a strong sense of difference.

Zhang Sixian and Xie Captou felt that their eyes had been opened today.

This is the first time I've seen a fight.

It’s still a life and death battle!

Don't you think it's outrageous?

Of course, with the help of the mysterious master's filter, Zhang Sixian and Xie Captou felt that it was normal.

"As a master, you always have something unique." Xie Xie laughed.

Zhang Sixian nodded seriously: "Don't say he took the blame, he just...just..."

He felt that he couldn't make it up anymore.

The two of them were about to collapse.

Everyone has begun to doubt life.

Especially the screams of the leader of the Beast Cult are unique.

Zhou Anke doesn't care what they think, he is very serious now.

I seriously want the leader of the Beast Cult to die.

The screams gradually weakened, and there were even calls for mercy.

"Let me go, let me go!"

"I'll teach you how beasts worship people, and I'll teach you the secret method of the Blood Shadow Sect. With your strength, you can definitely go one step further!"

"Please let me go, I don't want to die!"

Under the threat of death, the leader of the Beast Cult finally became afraid.

He began to beg for mercy.

He wants to live.

Zhou An had no expression on his face, just stirring the pot silently.

The shouts gradually died down until they were intangible.

The eight-meter-high black shadow slowly shrank...and collapsed...

The flesh and blood of the leader of the Beast Cult began to separate.

After a while, it turned into a pile of minced meat and was thrown to the ground by Zhou An.

Survive?

If you live, I can't live.

Zhou An threw away the wooden pot and turned around, his eyes lingering on Xie Captou and Zhang Sixian.

The two people in Zhang Si County felt their hairs stand on end, and they all took a step back.

Capt. Xie swallowed his saliva and advised: "Zhou An, you are still young, so don't go down the road of crime..."

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