Half a month passed, and the sixty-five Guyan War Kings of the Death Sect's strength improved very quickly. Situ Li was about to reach the peak of the level 6 Guyan War King. In the past half month, Situ Li has faced a fight of trapped beasts. Guo Yun, the seventh Guyan War King of the Spirit Sect, has tried all his skills to kill a member of the sect. However, our Situ Li and Roubing cooperated quite well. The two took turns to fight him. Guo Yun, the seventh Guyan War King, had no chance to attack others.
On the other hand, Zhang Bao is the fifth-level ancient flame war king, but for the past half month, Zhang Bao has been fighting against the sixth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect. When Zhang Bao's body fell into extreme fatigue, Situ Li on the other hand came to deal with the sixth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, and Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, was dealt with by Rou Bing. The members of the Spirit Sect who fought repeatedly and fought for half a month were already in extreme fatigue. In order to survive, they could only rush forward.
In addition to Situ Li and Zhang Bao, the strength of the Death Sect has improved by leaps and bounds, the strength of the other 62 members of the Death Sect's fourth-level Ancient Flame War King has also increased rapidly. Many members of the Death Sect's fourth-level Ancient Flame War King have now reached the peak of the level four-level Ancient Flame War King.
Many of the fourth-level Ancient Flame War Kings of the Death Sect are only one step away from breaking through the fifth-level Ancient Flame War Kings. The twenty members of the Spirit Sect are extremely frustrated at this time. They are members of the Spirit Sect. When have they ever suffered such shame? On weekdays, in the Valley of Evil, no matter who is from any force, after learning that they are from the Spirit Sect, people from other forces will respect them. Even this seventh-level Ancient Flame War King Guo Yun, even in Heimo City, is a person with some status and a right to speak.
But in front of the black-haired boy, this hateful guy ignored whether they were from the Spirit Sect. The seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun secretly swallowed his anger and decided to wait until he returned to Heimo City to let the strong people from the Spirit Sect come to deal with the black-haired boy.
However, before returning to Heimo City, the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun kept telling himself that he must be alive, so he used all his strength to fight against Rou Bing from the Death Sect and Situ Li. For the twenty members of the Spirit Sect, time passed very slowly.
It was simply torment. Half a month passed, and more than 20 members of the Spiritual Sect did not kill anyone in the Death Sect. At this time, the ancient flame aura in their bodies had been exhausted. Even the seventh-level ancient flame king Guo Yun could not resist Situ Li's attack. It was not that Situ Li became stronger too quickly, but that the seventh-level ancient flame king Guo Yun. The ancient flame aura in his body had become less and less. In addition, for more than half a month, he had been fighting with Situ Li and Rou Bing, and he had already reached the verge of collapse.
Seeing the twenty members of the Spirit Sect, they were exhausted. Wang Huan then looked at Fatty and Dazhuang. When Fatty and Dazhuang saw Wang Huan's eyes, they all released the wings of the ancient flame and flew to the twenty ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect.
The twenty-something ancient flame war kings in the Spirit Sect were physically and mentally exhausted. They were very sure that if the ancient flame war kings of the Death Sect continued to fight with them, they would be killed soon. However, what the twenty-something Ling Sect didn't expect was that the sixty-five ancient flame war kings in the Death Sect, including Roubing, Situ Li, Zhang Bao, and the three of them, saw Wang Huan, Fatty, and Dazhuang flying over, they all retreated aside. When they saw this scene, the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun said seriously, "Who are you!"
According to the previous request of the black-haired boy, he said that they could kill a member of the Death Sect before leaving. The members of the Spiritual Sect thought that the black-haired boy had a holiday with the members of the Death Sect, but now it seems that things are not like that.
The members of the Death Sect respected these three people very much. The seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun was curious and couldn't help asking. When Wang Huan saw the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun asked this, he said calmly, "What if he knows the person who is about to die?"
The twenty or so ancient Yan Kings of the Spirit Sect, when they saw Wang Huan say this, they were shocked and looked at Wang Huan with caution. The twenty or so members of the Spirit Sect are useless. Now they are exhausted. With their current state, the members of the Death Sect use them to practice and their strength cannot grow. Fatty and Dazhuang, when they saw Wang Huan's gestured eyes, the fat man seemed particularly calm this time and said, "Dazhuang, this time, they will give it to you, otherwise they will not take action."
"Fatty, I think it's more than twenty of them, the Guyan War Kings, who are exhausted and there is not much Guyan energy left in their bodies. You are too lazy to do it." Dazhuang said. When he finished speaking, Dazhuang shouted lightly and released a huge Guyan energy from his body.
When Dazhuang shouted lightly, a bone spur was released on Dazhuang's wrist and spread directly to his shoulders. When they saw the sharp and sharp bone spur, the members of the other spiritual sects and death sects were stunned and did not understand what was going on.
The members of the Death Sect have all seen the fat man take action. They all know that Dazhuang is also a level 8 Ancient Flame War King, but they have never seen Dazhuang take action. Now, when Dazhuang's wrists are released, bone spurs are released, and their hands have turned into a pair of sharp claws.
Dazhuang's fighting style made the members of the Dead Sect confused. Even the twenty members of the Spirit Sect felt incredible. Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, stared at Dazhuang, took a deep breath, and said, "Beast King!"
"You are not a human, you are the beast king!" Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king, said seriously. Especially when he saw the big beast turning into his hands, he felt incredible. Only ordinary king beasts can turn into beasts into bodies only by reaching the level of holy beasts, but the person in front of him can turn into beasts into beasts.
After hearing this, the members of the Death Sect were stunned and stared at Dazhuang incredibly. Why did this seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect call Dazhuang? King Beast? Could this strong man who followed the head of the sect was the King Beast?
The king beast is a very special existence in Cangling Continent. They will not join any force. Unless it establishes its power, the king beast will not be able to surrender to anyone. But why, this Dazhuang will willingly follow the leader?
Moreover, Dazhuang seemed to have called the head of the sect as the young master. Does the head of the sect have anything to do with the beast clan? The beast clan is also one of the oldest races in the Cangling Continent. If Dazhuang is a king beast, then wouldn’t he be a level 8 king beast?
Facing the astonished gazes of everyone, Dazhuang seemed particularly calm. He did not say much, but his figure flashed and flew towards the direction of the twenty or so ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect. In the blink of an eye, Dazhuang rushed to the front of the sixth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect.
The sixth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect was not able to come back to his senses. Da Zhuang's sharp claws pierced the chest of the sixth-level ancient flame war king. The ancient flame armor released by the sixth-level ancient flame war king was directly penetrated by Da Zhuang's sharp claws.
With a bang, the Spirit Sect's Level 6 Ancient Flame War King widened his eyes. He felt heartache coming from the heart. When he looked down at his heart, he was shocked to find that there was an extra blood hole in the heart. There should be a beating heart in the position of the blood hole, but at this time his heart disappeared. The Spirit Sect's Level 6 Ancient Flame War King felt that his body was not under control. With a muffled sound, he fell to the ground, his consciousness became blurred, and the picture in front of him was also confused.
In less than a few seconds, the level 6 Ancient Flame War King of the Spirit Sect had turned into a cold body and fell to the ground. The other members of the Spirit Sect around them did not react at all. They just stared at the companion foolishly and came back to their senses after a while.
The twenty or so ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect came back to their senses. They retreated one after another, intending to stay away from Da Zhuang. For them, Da Zhuang was too dangerous. He actually killed a level six ancient flame war king with one move. The level six ancient flame war king had no power to fight back!
What scared them the most was that the ancient flame armor of the level 6 Ancient Flame War King seemed to have no defense in front of the claws of this king beast. Even Situ Li, Zhang Bao, Roubing, and the three of them couldn't help but tremble slightly, their expressions were full of fear.
Zhang Bao had seen the fat man take action. When the fat man takes action, he was bloodthirsty and killed the opponent in the most violent way. Da Zhuang in front of him had a completely different style from the fat man. Da Zhuang used the most direct method to kill the opponent!
Seeing other members of the spiritual sect escaped, Da Zhuang waved the wings of the ancient flame and rushed into the crowd. Anyone who was stabbed by the bone spur on Da Zhuang's wrist had all become incomplete. Many of the ancient flame war kings of the spiritual sect had fled to the distance.
Including the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun, when Guo Yun saw Da Zhuang's sharp and fierce way of killing, he felt his scalp numb. The seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun shouted angrily. Staying here would definitely be killed by this king beast. The only way to survive is to escape!
"All living people in the Spiritual Cult, follow the orders and escape back to Heimo City immediately! Stay here and this guy will definitely kill him! Only by escaping can you survive!" Guo Yun, the King of the Seventh-level Ancient Flame War, shouted towards other members of the Spiritual Cult.
The members of the Spirit Sect who were so scared that they were stunned. After hearing the roar of the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun, they released the wings of the ancient flame and flew towards the distance. When they saw the members of the Spirit Sect, they all fled together. Then Guo Yun waved the wings of the ancient flame to escape.
Before the seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun flew out a hundred meters away, a dangerous aura spread out. He felt the cold aura of death. The seventh-level ancient flame war king Guo Yun turned back with fear. When he saw the person behind him, cold sweat broke out all over his body. Wang Huan, the black-haired boy who was standing a few hundred meters away, had appeared behind him at some point, and the black-haired boy's fist had hit him. Guo Yun found that he had no time to avoid this punch.
"Angel Flame Armor, open!" Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king, formed the only ancient flame aura left in his body, hoping to withstand the black-haired boy's punch.
Blood, brain plasma and minced meat flew together. After a muffled sound, Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king, instantly shattered by Wang Huan's punch, and his body fell directly to the ground. He overestimated his ancient flame armor, the only seventh-level ancient flame war king's ancient flame armor, wanting to resist the fist of the eighth-level body cultivating war king? What is the difference between this and seeking death?