Master of Beasts

"How do you want to die?"

Henry Zhang's indifferent voice fell in Zhuo Lin's ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making his body tremble rapidly.

die?

Who is this bastard, why should he die!

"Kill me, you will never find the treasure house of those big families!" Zhuo Lin stared at Henry Zhang, with a strong threat in his voice.

He thought that Henry Zhang, like Han Li and others, was a murderous demon without batting an eyelid, and as long as he gave enough benefits, he could save his life.

Unfortunately, until now, he still doesn't know the real reason for Henry Zhang's anger.

"What a scum."

Sighing softly, Henry Zhang raised the Xuedao in his hand, and with sharp eyes, flashed across Zhuo Lin's eyes like lightning, bringing up a cold sword glow.

"what!"

The severe pain from the blindness made Zhuo Lin scream out. Just as he was about to cover his eyes with his two palms, the sharp blade flashed towards him again.

"Shua!"

Two bloody arms flew up, Henry Zhang's eyes were indifferent, and the snow knife in his hand swung towards Zhuo Lin's legs again.

He will show no mercy to such an inhuman animal.

"Clang!"

The snow knife was inserted obliquely on the ground, Henry Zhang tightened the black robe on his body, and walked forward without looking back.

Zhuo Lin, who had been cut into a stick, was wriggling on the ground in pain, screaming again and again, but in this situation, even if he wanted to die, it was difficult for him to do so, and he could only endure endless torture.

"The front is the gathering place."

Looking at the relatively well-preserved high wall ahead, Henry Zhang murmured in a low voice.

The beast tide, he had experienced it before, and the one at Bloodstone Pass was very similar.

Once a beast tide breaks out, the surviving spiritual masters will automatically gather together to resist the impact of the spirit beasts, but very few people choose to escape.

after all,

In this case, once an order is placed, it is probably a dead word.

"Boom!"

A dull voice suddenly sounded, and the ground under his feet trembled uncontrollably, and some relatively small stones shook endlessly.

"The beast tide is coming again!"

The screams of panic sounded from nowhere.

Standing on a boulder, Henry Zhang was able to see the densely packed spirit beasts, like a moving black cloud, rushing towards here, with an astonishing momentum.

At this time, many figures appeared on the high wall, and they began to counterattack with serious expressions.

The strength of these people is at the spirit master level, and as for the half-step Lingpan, none has appeared yet.

But fortunately, the group of spirit beasts that make up the beast tide is not too strong, even if there is no half-step Lingpan level powerhouse, the whole army will not be wiped out.

"Flame Beast, Flame Fang!"

"Commander Xuanmu, Wanyeyu!"

"..."

There was a furious shout, and a series of powerful attacks fell into the beast tide, bursting into a cloud of blood mist. Judging from the cooperation of these people, it was obvious that they had some experience.

However, this relaxed situation did not last long. A fiery red spirit beast in the beast tide made many people's expressions suddenly change.

"Flame Front Arrow Lord!"

"Ninth level!"

Standing in the crowd of beasts, the Flame Front Arrow Master in flame armor held his palm slightly, and a gorgeous flame bow quickly emerged. Immediately, it looked at the city wall with a cold light shining in its eyes.

Looking at the Flame Front Arrow Master, many people on the high wall looked pale.

Every time a ninth-order lord-level spirit beast appears, even if it can be successfully resolved in the end, the casualties will be extremely huge.

Last time, a thunderbolt eagle of the ninth-level high-level lord made them pay the price of two eighth-level spirit masters.

"call out!"

The master of Yanfeng Arrow let go of his fingers, and the extremely sharp arrow, surrounded by hot flames, shot towards the crowd on the high wall. The fiery red airflow swirled rapidly around the arrow, as if forming a Zhang Xu-sized pillar of fire.

However, that pillar of fire exuded a fierce aura from all over its body.

High-level lord-level spiritual skill, Yanfeng Arrow!

"Retire, give me all back!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the high wall because of fear.

If this arrow explodes, it will instantly turn into thousands of sharp arrows, harvesting the spiritual masters on the high wall like leeks!

"Water Marsh Spider, Muddy Water Web!"

A man bit the bullet and issued an order to his spirit beast.

"Gululu!"

The water marsh spider of the eighth-rank high-ranking lord, the two spider legs in front of it moved quickly, and a dense water-colored spider web was outlined in the air, ready to shake the approaching Yanfeng arrow.

"laugh!"

Yanfeng's arrow hit the turbid water net, and immediately stretched it fiercely, but the flames on it were also quickly extinguished. This blow was lucky to be resisted.

However, the crowd had no time to cheer.

"Aw!"

A purple figure suddenly jumped out of the beast tide, tearing apart the spirit beasts blocking the way, and then leaped up the high wall, with two black pupils, which looked extraordinarily bloodthirsty.

"The purple thunder wolf of the ninth rank!"

Seeing Zilei wolf rushing up the high wall suddenly, many people felt endless despair in their hearts.

The water marsh spider was able to block Yanfeng's arrows because of its attribute restraint, but its turbid water web was completely vulnerable to the Zilei wolf!

really.

The purple thunder wolf's lightning-moving claws were printed on the turbid water net, and several wounds were shattered on the body of the water swamp spider, and then it retreated wildly, dying.

And the huge sharp claws of the purple thunder wolf continued unabated, tearing fiercely at the head of the water marsh spider spirit master.

over...

The same thought popped up in everyone's mind, and that man let out a miserable laugh.

Are you going to be buried here today...

Just when Zilei Wolf's sharp claws were less than half an inch away from the man, a fierce gust of wind suddenly roared in, and the wind from his legs slammed fiercely on Zilei Wolf's lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

Ripples of spiritual power spread, and Zilei Wolf's body flew down immediately, smashing heavily into the ground below, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth, obviously he didn't have much time to live.

Standing on the edge of the high wall, Henry Zhang slowly retracted his legs, his face calm.

With his second-level spiritual strength, it is undoubtedly an easy matter to kick a lord-level spirit beast to death.

In Lingpan's eyes, there is almost no difference between a lord-level spirit beast and an apostle-level spirit beast.

Looking at the black-robed figure that suddenly flashed in front of him, the man's face was dull, and everyone on the high wall was also dumbfounded.

Kick the purple thunder wolf away?

This is too scary!

"Chi Yan, do it."

Ignoring the shocked people behind, Henry Zhang said lightly.

"Shua!"

The two-colored flames rose from the sharp claws, and the red flames directly turned into the size of a six-tailed holy spirit fox, rushing wantonly among the spirit beasts. The six fire tails, like blades, created a vacuum every time they swept across.

"This……"

The people on the high wall looked at the falling spirit beasts below with shock on their faces.

Xuanluo City, when did such a young and strong man be born again?

Standing on the edge of the high wall, Henry Zhang looked down at the fallen spirit beasts below, without any relaxation.

Now, it's just the beginning.