In a long and narrow valley, hundreds of strange beasts gathered together, roaring to the sky. Among them, most of them were powerful beings comparable to eighth-level Divine Heart Priests, and there were also quite a few ninth-level ones. Leading the way was a giant beast covered in dark blue scales. It had a majestic figure, a dragon head and a lizard body, and the long whiskers around its mouth danced in the wind, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of a Qilin.
The Green-bearded Ice-armored Beast is a powerful divine beast comparable to a tenth-level Divine Heart Priest!
At the far end of the valley, a huge rock rose from the ground. Atop it, the Demonic Dragon Bafeng gazed down at the beasts below, letting out a deep roar. Zhan Yuan stood on its back, his expression proud, like a king descending.
The strange beasts, led by the Green-bearded Ice Armor Beast, confronted Bafeng and roared, with the anger in their eyes growing stronger and stronger. Finally, the Green-bearded Ice Armor Beast kicked its hind legs and took the lead in attacking.
The mighty and majestic body soared into the air, and with a roar, streaks of frost gushed out. In an instant, ice and snow fell, forming an ice and snow storm, sweeping towards Bafeng and Zhanyuan.
Behind him, the hundreds of strange beasts roared in unison, and then pounced forward, releasing a series of innate divine arts, weaving a rainbow of murderous intent and violence in the sky.
Standing at the end of the valley, Mu Hanyan felt secretly nervous. Although the average strength of these strange beasts was only two levels stronger than the group they encountered last time with Zheng Anze and others, the difference between these two levels was a world of difference for the strange beasts with more strict levels.
On average, each exotic beast is two levels lower. If hundreds of them gather together, what kind of difference will there be?
If she had encountered this group of strange beasts last time, she would probably have had no choice but to flee, and how could she have had a chance to save people?
Zhan Yuan's expression remained unchanged, still as cold and arrogant. He slowly raised his arm, and the giant magic weapon condensed from the soul of the Moyuan Sword appeared in his hand again. It looked like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife, emitting a heart-pounding murderous intent.
Bafeng suddenly flapped his wings and flew down with Zhan Yuan.
While in mid-air, Zhan Yuan swung his arm, and a towering sword light slashed towards the flying monster.
Time seemed to freeze in an instant, and then, a large amount of blood splattered out like raindrops.
With just one move, ice chips flew all over the body of the leading green-bearded ice-armored beast, and its defense was instantly broken. Its internal organs and even its heart turned into blood foam, and it fell to the ground without even being able to let out a wail.
Mu Hanyan's pupils shrank. You know, in the Holy Court Continent, although the defense of the Green-bearded Ice Armor Beast is not as good as that of the Violent Stone Demon Beast, unless the Violent Stone Demon Beast uses its innate petrification technique, the Green-bearded Ice Armor Beast may not be much worse than it.
In the Continent of Gods, due to its innate divine arts, the thick armor of the Green-bearded Ice Armor Beast is as hard as ten thousand year old ice. Even the violent Stone Demon Beast may not be able to match it in terms of defense.
But even so, it still couldn't withstand a single blow from Zhan Yuan. It seemed that Zhan Yuan's strength had also increased significantly.
Although the Jade-Bearded Ice-Armored Beast was slain by Zhan Yuan right away, the other beasts didn't retreat. The thick smell of blood seemed to stir the bloodlust and murderous nature in their bones. They let out mournful roars and continued to pounce on Zhan Yuan and Ba Feng. The man and the dragon were soon surrounded by them.
Mu Hanyan hid outside the valley, staring at Zhan Yuan intently, wanting to see how he would deal with the crisis in front of him.
If it was just a Green-bearded Ice-armored Beast, she would be confident that she could kill it with her current combat power. At most, it would take a little more effort than Zhan Yuan. However, facing the siege of hundreds of other strange beasts, she was completely powerless to resist. After all, those were not weaklings. If they swarmed over her and bit her to death, they would bite her.
Surrounded by enemies, Zhan Yuan remained calm. Beneath him, Ba Feng suddenly raised his head and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. As his wings flapped, streaks of light emerged, forming a phantom dragon-shaped figure even larger than his true form, equally ferocious and hideous.
What is this? Mu Hanyan looked at the dragon shadow in surprise.
Although it was just a phantom, Mu Hanyan clearly felt that there was an aura exactly the same as Ba Feng's in it. If it wasn't too unreal, Mu Hanyan would even suspect that another magic dragon had appeared.
This is obviously completely different from the general divine illusion or the shapeshifting technique in sword skills.
Just when Mu Hanyan was secretly puzzled, hundreds of magic spells cast by the strange beast had already fallen heavily on the dragon-shaped phantom. The light and shadow swayed, but the dragon-shaped phantom did not collapse. However, Ba Feng was trembling violently, and blood was oozing from his mouth and nose.
However, Zhan Yuan was unharmed. With a wave of his arm, the giant divine weapon swung out again.
A blood rain also fell, and several strange beasts were beheaded and fell from the sky.
Protected by the dragon-shaped phantom, Zhan Yuan felt no need to worry, swinging his blade again and again. Though the beasts were aroused and refused to retreat, they were helpless against the dragon-shaped phantom. No matter how hard they attacked, they could not harm Zhan Yuan in the slightest. They could only watch helplessly as their companions perished one by one under Zhan Yuan's butcher knife.
This scene is so bloody, so tragic, and so desperate.
Mu Hanyan's heart also sank slightly.
It seems that after arriving at the Blackwood Prison, not only she has changed, but Tyrant Wind has also changed. During their previous encounter, it didn't have such a strong defense.
The only thing that made her feel a little relieved was that the dragon-shaped shadow and Ba Feng seemed to be connected as one. Under the angry attacks of the strange beasts, the dragon shape became more and more illusory, and Ba Feng kept spitting out blood, and his eyes became unfocused.
In reality, the cooperation between Zhan Yuan and Ba Feng was similar to that between her and Gao Weihu, except that Ba Feng's dragon-shaped phantom's defense was far stronger than Gao Weihu's. Without its assistance, Mu Hanyan was confident that she wouldn't be completely powerless against Zhan Yuan at this moment.
Finally, the last strange beast died under Zhan Yuan's butcher knife. The valley was filled with blood and filled with tragic and murderous atmosphere.
The dragon-shaped shadow outside Bafeng's body finally disappeared and landed on the ground staggeringly, obviously seriously injured.
Zhan Yuan closed his eyes, his face pale. Clearly, the massacre just now, though seemingly easy, had also consumed a lot of his energy.
Mu Hanyan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and beside him, Gao Weihu also gripped the giant hammer.
They all knew that Ba Feng was seriously injured and Zhan Yuan's vitality was greatly damaged. This was the best opportunity for them to take action.
Otherwise, once they caught their breath, they would have no chance. Tyrant Wind's strange dragon-shaped phantom alone was difficult for them to break through, and Zhan Yuan would never give them the chance to break through his defenses.
"Strike while you are ill, and kill you." This is the wise advice left by the ancients, and Miss Mu never doubts it.
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