The old black bear laughed wildly, spewing out black evil clouds and stepping on black evil winds. He rushed to the sea like a black lightning. He waved his right hand repeatedly, and the sailboats that had shrunk into a small ball flew out of his sleeves one after another. They quickly expanded and recovered before landing in front of the sea. In the blink of an eye, a floating bridge was built between the island where Chu Tian and the others were and the island where the island turtle was.

The Lingjing Light Cannon was bombarding frantically, completely disregarding the wear and tear of the light cannon itself, and was bombarding at an overloaded high frequency.

Beams of light fell on the beach, accompanied by sharp "whooshing" sounds. Balls of fire rose into the sky above the island where the island turtle was. Many figures in green gowns and white skirts flew up in the fire, and were blown away by the blast like dead leaves.

The formation of the Changchun Valley disciples was in chaos. Many young disciples ran around like headless flies, and were soon blown to pieces by the bombardment of the light cannon.

Among the dozen or so Changchun Valley elders who were blown away by the Ruicheng Fire Crossbow, two old men stood up with difficulty, screaming at the top of their lungs, and commanded the disciples of Changchun Valley to form a formation to protect themselves.

But it was useless, absolutely useless. Scorpion Thirty-Six and Old Black Bear rushed onto the island one after another, roaring in low voices and running headfirst into the dozen or so Changchun Valley disciples who had just gathered.

The axe in the old black bear's hand emitted a black gas, which turned into a black cloud and flew out of his hand, circling around him, constantly chopping off the calves of the Changchun Valley disciples. He then pulled out the big knife that Chu Tian had seen before, and the same black gas sprayed on the big knife, and the big knife turned into a black light and flew into the air, constantly piercing the thighs of the Changchun Valley disciples.

Scorpion Thirty-Six was covered in poisonous smoke, and his mouth continuously spewed out thin poisonous needles. All the disciples of Changchun Valley who crossed paths with him were pockmarked on the face by the poisonous needles, and they fell to the ground with black air on their faces, unable to move.

The old black bear roared loudly: "Be careful, these babies are precious, and their hands are worth a lot of money! You can only hurt their legs, but not their hands! Hey, kid, I told you not to fight back!"

On the beach, a Changchun Valley disciple whose two calves were chopped off by the old black bear roared angrily, took out a strange-shaped slingshot from his sleeve, put a thumb-sized thunder ball on it and was about to hit the old black bear.

The old black bear stepped up to the Changchun Valley disciple and stomped on his chest hard, causing it to cave in. A large amount of blood spurted out of the handsome young man's mouth, quickly staining the old black bear's boots red.

The old black bear ran away nonchalantly, shouting as he fought: "Be careful, my men, these bastards are shameless. If they dare to resist, we'll give them some powerful blows! Just don't hurt their lives. If their arms are chopped off, you can spend some spirit crystals to reattach them. Just be careful and don't chop them into too many sections!"

Led by Zhao Duyan and Wang Tiebi, more than 300 official members of the hunting group, with more than 3,000 slave soldiers, have already stepped onto the floating bridge shouting. Everyone is charging forward desperately, especially the official members of the hunting group. The masters among them who are in the realm of life can take a step of three to five miles and rush to the opposite island in the blink of an eye.

Those slave soldiers rushed slower, but from a long distance they had already taken out the spirit crystal crossbows that Old Black Bear had purchased at a huge price in the Old Bear Cave.

Thousands of powerful crossbows were pointed obliquely at the sky. With a flash of light on the crossbow arms, countless specially made armor-piercing crossbow arrows shot up into the sky with a piercing whistle. Driven by powerful runes, these crossbow arrows rushed hundreds of feet into the sky, slid along the wind for a long distance, and then turned around and fell straight down.

Thousands of arrows were like a rainstorm, covering the surrounding beach where the island turtle was.

Arrows whizzed down one after another, flying rapidly. Hundreds of Changchun Valley disciples who were hit by the light cannon were dizzy, and more than half of them were pierced by arrows.

The island turtle was severely damaged by the Ruicheng Fire Crossbow and had its head shattered by the psychic light cannon. Green light rolled inside its body, and its shattered head was regenerated in a very short time.

Although it still had scars all over, the island turtle was finally alive.

It wailed and struggled to stand up, but the three huge bloody holes on its carapace kept spurting blood, and a large amount of flesh was spurting out along with the blood. No matter how hard it tried, it could not move at all.

Several Changchun Valley elders who were also seriously injured by the fire crossbow of the city were screaming at the top of their lungs, urging the island turtle to quickly flee back to the sea. Their disciples on the island were doomed, but in the stomach of the island turtle, in their Changchun Valley base, there were still a large number of Changchun Valley disciples hiding!

The island turtle wailed, and two lines of hot tears rolled down, forming two small streams on the beach beneath its body.

It wanted to escape with the Changchun Valley in its body, but it had no strength at all. During the egg-laying period, its physical strength was only half of what it usually had. It had just used up a huge amount of energy, and then was severely injured by the Ruicheng Fire Crossbow. The extremely vicious fire poison in the fire crossbow was wreaking havoc in its body. Half of its body was blown away, and many parts of the remaining body were burned by the fire poison.

Not to mention that its head was blown to pieces just now. This heavy blow severely damaged its intelligence. It fell into a state of confusion, and its reaction to the outside world has become weaker and weaker.

It wanted to escape, but it really didn't have the strength to do so.

Old Black Bear, Scorpion Thirty-Six and dozens of their trusted elite soldiers had already rushed over. Those trusted elite soldiers kept hammering down strangely shaped array stakes on the beach.

There were loud clanging sounds, and amid the harsh sounds of metal rubbing against metal, metal chains as thick as arms kept coming out from the array piles. These metal chains, with a dark glow, quickly wrapped around the island turtle like poisonous snakes.

Countless poisonous barbs were drilled out of the metal chain. These barbs penetrated deeply into the flesh of the island turtle and spread deep into its body along the wide blood vessels in its body.

The island turtle raised its head and let out a shrill, desperate cry.

It opened its mouth, and dozens of green lights flew out of it, trying to reinforce the Changchun Valley disciples who were attacked outside. But before these green lights could completely rush out of the island turtle's mouth, dozens of strong lights hit the island turtle's big mouth.

The power of the psychic light cannon was extremely strong. The skull of the island turtle, whose own defense had been weakened to the extreme, was blown into pieces again. Dozens of green lights were annihilated in the flames. Dozens of tattered figures flew out of the island turtle's mouth wailing and fell on the beach covered in blood.

"Be good, we only seek wealth, not life!" The old black bear smashed an elder of Changchun Valley with his axe and laughed loudly: "You people of Changchun Valley have never been good at fighting, so don't show off your pitiful strength."