Unfortunately, the formation has been activated. Even if they want to save people, they are helpless at this time.
Before their eyes, nearly a hundred exotic beasts, led by another Ironback Sabertooth Tiger, had already soared into the air, charging towards them from all directions. Zheng Anze and the others dared not lose focus any longer, and all raised their longswords and chanted loudly.
One after another, fire magic spells condensed into long swords and flew out like meteors, colliding violently with the innate magic spells of the strange beasts.
Amidst loud bangs, flames exploded one after another, like fireworks blooming in the sky during a festival.
One after another, the strange beasts fell to the ground. Some of them were unlucky and were even smashed to pieces by the power of the formation. The blood they spilled quickly melted in the flames, leaving only a thick smell of blood in the wind.
Although everyone in the formation was shaken to the ground, their formation remained stable. Seeing that these powerful beasts were unable to break through their magic sword formation, many young people cheered.
"Roar!" Suddenly, the iron-backed saber-toothed tiger that was forced to retreat roared to the sky, and its body suddenly swelled up.
The giant body, originally nearly two zhang long and nearly ten zhang high, had grown to four zhang long and about two zhang high. It was even more majestic than before, and its eyes were filled with rage. Clearly, it had been completely enraged by the death of its companion.
Along with the roar, the Iron-backed Saber-toothed Tiger, whose body had swelled rapidly, pounced forward again, and at the same time, silver electric lights containing the law of death emanated from its mouth.
Zheng Anze and others did not dare to delay and quickly accelerated the operation of the formation.
Amidst the loud bang, the Ironback Sabretooth Tiger's innate magic was once again shattered by the meteor shower, but this time, it was not forced to retreat.
In addition to the innate magical arts of the exotic beasts of the Continent of Gods, it also possesses the innate magical powers of the exotic beasts of the Continent of Holy Court. After the transformation, its strength is greatly increased.
Zheng Anze and others were caught off guard, and the tiger broke through the defensive shield of the formation with one claw. Although it failed to penetrate its entire body, the ferocious tiger head and its sharp, snow-cold fangs were already right in front of them.
"Puff, puff, puff..." Several priests who were closest to the scene were shocked to the point that their internal organs were displaced and blood spurted out.
"Not good!" Zheng Anze felt a chill in his heart.
It wouldn't matter if the formation wasn't activated, or if there were more or fewer people. But once the formation was activated, everyone's spiritual energy would be integrated into one, and there couldn't be any mistakes. If something happened to these few people, the formation would be broken.
Fortunately, although the priests were seriously injured, their will was extremely strong. Although their bodies were shaking with pain, they still gritted their teeth and persevered, brandishing their swords and chanting softly.
The iron-backed saber-toothed tiger roared loudly, but was unable to break into the formation. It was restrained by the power of the formation and could not even use its innate magic. It could only rely on pure strength to squeeze in little by little.
However, judging from the current situation, it would be exhausted before it could even squeeze into the formation and would be at the mercy of others.
Seeing this, Zheng Anze finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, don't come over here, don't come over here." At this moment, Zheng Anze suddenly heard a scream with a crying tone.
Oh no! Zheng Anze panicked and turned to see Yuan Xiangzhi’s tearful face.
In fact, the ferocious tiger head was still some distance away from him, and he was not seriously injured, but he had never seen such a scene, and he did not have the strong will of other priests. He was completely frightened by the gradually approaching tiger head, and his heart seemed to be pierced through by the sharp fangs.
"Master Yuan, don't..." Zheng Anze tried to comfort him, but before he could finish the three words "Don't be afraid", he was petrified on the spot.
"Help, help, stop it, stop it." Yuan Xiangzhi suddenly burst into tears and turned around and ran away.
In an instant, Zheng Anze felt hopeless.
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