At that moment, it was as if time was stretched to eternity, and dozens of beast gods suffered devastating blows, each showing a tragic scene of flying flesh and blood, broken bones, and scattered souls.

The air was filled with the thick smell of rust and burnt flesh.

Accompanied by heart-wrenching wails, it is like a tragic elegy.

The smoke echoed for a long time in the sky above the battlefield, making the whole scene look extremely desolate and tragic.

However, in the midst of this chaos and despair, things changed rapidly.

Those beast gods who were originally seriously injured or on the verge of death.

Relying on the remaining strength in the body, or burning lifespan to gain strength.

He frantically tore at the spatial barriers around him, trying to break through the shackles between life and death.

The cracks in space were like hideous wounds, constantly opening and closing in the void.

Every vibration seemed to indicate the beast gods' persistence and tenacity in life.

They fled desperately, their figures shuttling through the broken space.

Covered with scars and exhausted, he looked like a madman.

It was like bolts of lightning streaking across the sky, with figures flashing and bringing with them bursts of sounds of breaking through the air.

The speed of its escape was simply jaw-dropping.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with extreme panic and anxiety.

Life seemed to be burning every minute and every second, as if if one escaped a step later, one would be doomed.

The look in its huge beast eyes was filled with fear and determination, as if it was afraid to stay even for a moment longer.

Facing Lin Pingan, who is like a devil and so terrifying that there is no limit to his existence.

These beasts simply couldn't muster the slightest bit of resistance.

Because if they hesitate for a moment, the only fate that awaits them is death.

The previous arrogance, pride, contempt and other emotions collapsed in an instant, turning into panic and fear...

A second ago, damn ant.

In the next second, please spare my life, sir.

On the other side, after Lin Ping'an threw that punch, he did not pursue the victory, but chose to stop temporarily.

At this moment, there was a hint of cold contempt in his eyes, and a sneer quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Just like a proud plum blossom under the ice in winter, cold and lonely.

He raised his head slightly, and his eyes penetrated through the space, quietly scanning the fleeing huge figures like stars.

It seemed to condense all the contempt and disdain in the world, yet it was also filled with a disregard for the enemy and self-confidence.

Although Lin Ping'an did not choose to continue killing, everything was under control.

The attack just now, while severely injuring those beasts, has also cleverly imprinted his mental power on them.

It is an invisible shackle. Once locked, it will follow you like a shadow and cannot be escaped.

In fact, Lin Ping'an has always been able to see clearly those beast gods who were trying to escape.

However, after leaving behind the mark of spiritual power, they are nothing more than prey targeted by hunters.

No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain.

He had already become Lin Ping'an's prey, and he could easily capture him anytime and anywhere as long as he wanted.

Therefore, there is no need to waste energy chasing after it. Just wait for the right time and everything will fall into place.

What's more, Lin Ping'an had a hunch that if he let those beasts go this time, it might bring other surprises in the future.

at the same time.

In different areas of the void, those beast gods who were either seriously injured or dying were still fleeing frantically in panic.

Figures were speeding across the sky and earth, fleeing in all directions with endless fear and despair.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, it cannot escape the invisible shadow behind it.

They tried their best, whether it was teleportation, using the power of the earth to escape underground, or even trying to pass through space cracks...

All these means are used to escape from the existence that is like the god of death.

At this moment, the beast gods no longer had any distracting thoughts in their minds.

All the former ambitions and pride and dignity were drowned by this unforgettable fear.

The only thought occupying his mind was how to escape from Lin Ping'an's pursuit and flee to a safe place far away that was out of his reach.

They ran wildly in the void, trying to find a corner where they could hide and avoid this life-and-death catastrophe.

Even if that is the end of the world that even he may not be able to find, as long as he can stay away from Lin Ping'an, it is enough.

Of course, for some of them, those beasts who have kept their trump cards and left a way out in advance can save a lot of effort relatively speaking.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Lin Ping'an was preparing to go fishing.

And the bait is these seriously injured and dying beast gods.

But perhaps even if I knew, I would not give up this glimmer of hope.

After all, a good death is worse than a miserable life.

As long as you are still alive, there is a chance to turn things around.

At this moment, in their hearts, as long as they can escape, they can slowly recover from their injuries over a long period of time.

With the passage of time, quietly accumulate every bit of strength.

He lay in wait, and relying on his tenacious vitality, he managed to survive until the terrifying Lin Ping'an gradually grew old and died.

And then, he proudly appeared in the world again.

Then, they used horrific means to erase all traces of the other party's existence.

A few hundred or even a thousand years will pass.

By then, these beast gods will still be supreme and never defeated.

At the same time, deep in the prosperous and majestic Daxia Academy, in the solemn and mysterious Villa No. 1.

Lin Pingan was sitting quietly on the sofa and flicked it lightly with his hand.

Just like a painter wielding a paintbrush, he easily smoothed out the cracks in the space in front of him.

At this moment, the destruction before his eyes seemed to be summoned by some magical power and instantly restored to its original state, with no trace of the previous brokenness left.

The light in the villa circulated around him, reflecting his indifferent expression.

After a moment, the invisible spiritual force surged like an undercurrent.

In an instant, it crossed billions of miles, sweeping across the entire Daxia human territory and the area of ​​light film that had been impacted.

The spiritual power is vast and majestic, like the continuous spring rain, silently nourishing every inch of space.

Within this vast area, whether it is the wild Da Xia warriors in the mountains or the ordinary Da Xia people on the streets of the downtown.

The mental strength that had just been damaged by the pressure of dozens of beast gods' gazes seemed to have encountered a baptism of timely rain.

The wounds healed quickly and vitality flourished.

The pain and trouble disappeared without a trace, as if they had never happened.

All the human beings belonging to Daxia felt a warm current rising from the bottom of their hearts, and they all felt refreshed as before.

These are Lin Ping'an's basic base and also the leeks in the nursery.

Every day of rest is a waste.

Although he may not need these training feedbacks, they may not be useful to him.

But it can't be absent.