The powerful air current surged, the sharp sword light flashed, and a group of people raised their swords and fought with five small groups of spirit beasts.
They were five elk-like creatures, with long horns as tough as daggers on their heads. They were sturdy and gasping, rushing around the crowd. Although they also had sword wounds on their bodies,
He had never seen a trace of red blood on his rough and thick skin.
Although the costumes around them were different, the weapons in their hands were almost the same. With Rong Kaixuan's eyesight, it was immediately obvious that the martial arts of these people were almost in line with each other, so they were very skillful in their cooperation and were almost difficult to find.
Too big flaw.
But unfortunately, there are no innate strong men among them to put on the formation, and at most they are peak master-level warriors.
Although there is no innate existence among the five tall spirit beasts they face, the physique of the spirit beasts is often much higher than that of humans, especially the deer, which is even more powerful. Its mouth is spitting white
The harsh air was ahead, and it was astonishing as a king in the crowd. Seven or eight people were lying on the ground. The wounds on their bodies were all between their chests and abdomen, and they were clearly injured by the giant horns on the elk's head.
Rong Kaixuan looked at the human-beast dispute in surprise. As far as he knew, although the trials in the beast tribe were mainly master-level warriors, most of them were individual behaviors, and at most a few people were together.
OK.
In Liberty City, even if the guards gathered their troops, they would at most wander around the border and would not easily step into the realm of the beasts.
So these obviously come from a team of one sect, where did they come from?
“Hululu…”
The elk in the lead suddenly screamed, and the direction of its forward rushing suddenly turned, and rushed to the other side halfway.
Suddenly, the human warrior who was defending that direction screamed, his body was raised high by the giant horns of the elk and fell to the rear. When his body fell to the ground, there was a bright red between his chest and abdomen.
There is less air intake and more air outlet.
"Junior brother..."
The middle-aged man in the lead shouted sadly, and he shouted loudly, his eyes were red, and the sword in his hand turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the leader of the elk.
However, the second elk turned its head, and its head had a long horn, and immediately blocked the knife.
"Bang."
The sound of metal and iron fighting resounded on the spot, and the hardness of the antlers was as hard as that of a spiritual weapon.
The third elk lowered its head and its long giant horns arched into the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen. If it was firm, the middle-aged man would have the only way to splatter blood on the spot.
However, at this place, a sword light suddenly surged from behind. Everyone behind him took action at the same time, blocking the antlers. And as a wind swept across, the wind seemed to have lived, like a spirit snake
It wrapped around the middle-aged man's waist like that and immediately pulled him back.
Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up slightly. He was surprised to find that there was a spiritist hidden among the crowd of people wielding swords.
His eyes fell on the spirit man, and it was ridiculous that this guy's dress was basically no different from that of an ordinary warrior. Even the one he held was a bright long sword in his hand.
.But, as soon as he took action, he was immediately exposed.
A precise wind power extended out and flew nimblely in the void. This power seemed to be light, but it still easily saved his companion.
“Hululu…”
The deer turned around and rushed straight towards the wind spirit master.
The person next to him changed his face and shouted together, blocking him desperately, and there was not even a deserter. From this, it can be seen that this person is not only the only spiritual person, but also has a good identity.
After the middle-aged man escaped, he immediately stood firm with his feet and stood in front of the crowd. His true energy surged and he cut down with one knife. Of course, his power alone could not stop the deer, but he was still standing behind him at this moment.
Thirteen or fourteen people immediately came over, and they stood side by side, with five cold lights flashing, slashing at the elk from different directions.
Although the elk spirit beast is powerful, it is not as fearless as death. Its head is constantly twisting, and the giant horn waving it actually withstands five spiritual weapons.
But at this moment, the spirit man who was hiding behind everyone took action.
Countless tiny wind blades passed through the gaps of the crowd and hit the elk one by one. Rong Kaixuan sensed them clearly, and several wind blades specifically targeted the eyes of the five elks. If these wind blades were allowed to be
If you hit, these spirit beasts will suffer a lot.
However, these spirit beasts are also extremely powerful. Just the moment the wind blade appeared, they turned at the same time.
Even when facing many warriors, they did not retreat at all. However, when this strange and unpreventable wind blade appeared, they immediately turned around and would rather use their rough skin to meet the attack of the wind blade.
Unwilling to expose weaknesses to the wind blade.
This is the power of mantras, which can often cause greater damage than true qi to a certain extent.
"Smack it..."
Countless wind blades hit the elk and pulled out another one on their bodies!
Rong Kaixuan then suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that there were too many scars on the elk's body, and it was too shallow. It turned out that this spiritist was the real killer.
However, his spell ability is not strong, that is, the strength of a mid-stage spiritual master. Moreover, what he is good at does not seem to be large-scale attack spells, but rather a complicated and clever combination of small spells used in his hands.
Very experienced.
Suddenly, the deer turned around again, and another human warrior was caught off guard and pushed into the air by it.
The power of this deer is indeed as strong as a crane. Except for the middle-aged man in the lead, the rest of the people could not resist its sudden attack.
Of course, whenever a human warrior is injured or dead, the middle-aged man in the lead can always tie them up and let their speed stop for a moment. At this time, the spirits hidden behind the crowd will have all their strength
Take action, bringing some new scars to these elk spirit beasts.
Perhaps these scars are not big, but as the number continues to increase, it will also make the elk spirit beasts unable to bear it. Moreover, the injuries of the five elks are similar. As long as one of them falls, it will be time for humans to win a great victory.
However, every impact of the deer will seriously injure a human warrior. Therefore, it is not necessarily known that the human beings that may be besieged before the spirit beast falls down.
Rong Kaixuan shook his head slowly. He looked at the painful face of the middle-aged man in the lead and understood his mood very well.
At this point, if the spirit beasts can't hold on, they can run away. But the speed of humans is not as fast as that of elk, and they are not even qualified to escape. If humans do not work together to fight side by side, they are dispersed
If you escape, not only will the seriously injured people on the ground be sure to die, but the rest will definitely be less than half of them in the end.
It was a helpless move for a middle-aged man to persevere so strongly.
“Hululu…”
The deer screamed again.
The spirit man behind the crowd roared with eyes: "Be careful, it is going to turn again."
Sure enough, as his words rang, the deer suddenly turned and pushed towards a man holding a big knife.
Although it is not innate, it is somewhat intelligent and knows how to avoid the important things. It avoids the middle-aged man in the crowd repeatedly attacks.
At this time, the young man who was attacked by him was only about twenty years old. His face turned pale in an instant. But he subconsciously raised the big sword in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.
"Bang..."
He immediately felt a powerful force coming from the blade, which was definitely not something he could bear.
With his scream, the blade opened its eyes and saw the giant horns full of death power about to penetrate his body, a gentle force suddenly extended over, just at this critical moment.
Shi entangled his body and then threw him behind him.
"good……"
The middle-aged man was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother Xu, thank you."
The rest of the people looked at the spiritist in the crowd at the same time, with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.
However, the face of the spiritist was extremely strange, and he was speechless.
He had been fighting for a long time, and he had already tried his best. Although turning the power of the wind into a rope to pull people back is not difficult for the spiritual master. However, it is necessary to release this kind of spell to have a certain amount of time to lay the foundation.
.
This is not a wind blade, you can release it with just throw it away.
When the elks knocked people away, he could not accurately perform this magic. If he really had this ability, more than half of the people lying on the ground would not be injured.
However, looking at the young man flying in the air and feeling the blowing of the wind power almost made him feel the illusion that this spell was released by himself.
“Hululu…”
The deer suddenly broke into the air, and it suddenly became furious, turned its head again, and rushed towards the spiritist.
The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Forge a formation and resist."
Everyone surrounded him, plucking his true energy and rushing hard.
However, just as the deer ran up, it suddenly had a garlic under its feet and fell down in a flash. The other elk seemed to be tripped by it, and they also fell one by one.
Everyone was ecstatic and rushed up with swords and slashed around.
The reason why elks were able to hurt so many human warriors before was because they were too fast, but now they fell to the ground and suddenly became a living target. After only a moment, the ground was like a stream.
Soaked in blood, these five elks died tragically under the sword with almost no resistance.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the pool of blood, and said, "Brother Xu, thank you."
The face of the Lingzhe surnamed Xu turned red and blue. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly clasped his fists, bowed around him, and said, "I don't know which senior will save you, please come out and see you."