Yuwen Zhouyuan has always been standing in the void, checking everything within a thousand miles from time to time. As long as he sees the ferocious monster, or where there are the most monsters, he will take action. Of course, more often than not, he will direct and wise the actions of everyone.
Let it kill those monsters quickly.
The scene where the six pseudo-fairyland masters fought against the huge monster just now was seen in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. He had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the pseudo-fairyland masters. These are the real pseudo-fairyland masters.
The Pseudo-Fairy Realm master from the Scale Horn Clan who came to prepare for a sneak attack last time had just broken through and his physical injuries had not recovered. Yuwen Zhouyuan led the masters of the battle group to fight him. Although he felt that his strength was very tyrannical, but
But very ordinary.
After seeing their battle today, Yuwen Zhouyuan clearly felt how powerful the pseudo-fairyland master was.
"We must break through as soon as possible. Now that the formation has been successfully deployed, we no longer have any worries. After this is completed, we will completely retreat." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself.
At this time, in a small city a thousand miles away from Dengzhou, many people were still walking on the streets as usual, doing whatever they had to do, as if they were not afraid of those monsters at all.
Although they also heard the news and knew that those monsters would burrow into the ground, many people took a chance and thought that such a thing was simply impossible. Although a demon-slaying team was also established here, they looked more like
It's just a show, a perfunctory thing.
In this small town, on one of the busiest roads, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared. Before many people could figure out what was going on, six people were swallowed by this black shadow.
At this time, everyone finally reacted. They saw clearly that this black shadow was a huge magical beast. Seeing this, everyone could not understand that a magical beast had really invaded.
Ah! Screams rang out one after another, and the whole scene was in chaos. Many people forgot that they were still monks and wanted to unite to deal with this monster. They ran away in panic, and the street became completely chaotic.
"Crack, Crack!" The sound of chewing came from the monster in the air, and wisps of Yin Hong's blood flowed from the corners of its mouth. It was obvious that it regarded the six people as food and devoured them.
This sound is more like a fear factor, causing many people to run away.
This incident immediately alarmed the people in the demon-slaying team. When these people saw the ferocity of this monster, some of them had their legs weak and fear in their eyes.
Regardless of whether they can defeat this monster, now judging from their momentum, they have lost a lot. There is no doubt that if they really fight, I am afraid that these people will all become food in the mouth of this monster.
These people have extremely high levels of cultivation, but they do not have a strong heart. They have never experienced combat and do not know the dangers of combat.
"What should we do? What should we do now?" A member of the demon-slaying team asked with a trembling voice, staring at the monster not far away.
"What else can we do? Kill! Look at how coward you are. You were so scared by a monster. You still want to join the Dragon Alliance? I think you should go home and hold your child!" A man held a hand.
The man with a long knife and a scar on his face looked at the young man mockingly, then turned to stare at the monster to prevent it from hurting anyone again.
Hearing this middle-aged man with a deep scar on his face, the young man from the demon-slaying team blushed extremely, but in an instant, he raised his head, puffed out his chest, and said with a very manly look: "
Who says I am too timid to kill? I will kill you in a moment."
He knew that the man in front of him with a scar on his face had been on the battlefield and fought with the Scale Horn tribe. The scar on his face came from that battle.
He originally targeted this man with a scar on his face and wanted to join the Dragon Alliance, so of course he couldn't let him look down upon him.
"Okay, this is not a coward, he is a leader." The middle-aged man with a broken finger stretched out his big calloused hand and patted the young man's shoulder. He turned to look at the people behind him whose legs were trembling.
He yelled: "Who the hell is a coward? Just say it here and go back quickly. Don't embarrass yourself here."
Hearing the words of this middle-aged man with a severed finger, the young men, whose legs were weak and whose hearts were full of fear, blushed and thick-necked, and said hard-headedly: "We are not cowards."
"Okay, in that case, follow me up and kill this monster." The middle-aged man with the severed finger swept his eyes and then stared at the monster.
"Kill!" The middle-aged man with the severed finger shouted, his figure billowing with a murderous aura and an indomitable spirit. He waved the long knife in his hand, and a brilliant sword light burst out towards him.
Kill that monster.
"kill……"
Everyone else also shouted in unison. At this time, they felt that all the fear in their hearts seemed to be driven away. The hot liquid in their bodies was boiling, and a strong fighting spirit broke out. They were killed by the middle-aged man who had severed his fingers.
Motivated by actions and words.
Everyone launched their own powerful attacks, and countless rays of light rushed towards the monster.
"Zhizhi!" An extremely sharp voice came from the mouth of the monster. Black energy billowed from its body, and its extremely sharp claws suddenly grabbed it. The speed was so fast that the entire space seemed to be frozen.
"Boom!" The middle-aged man with the severed finger slashed at him with a sword, instantly disintegrating its attack. The attacks from others also arrived and struck it all at once.
Black blood splashed everywhere, those extremely hard scales flew out, and everyone struck together, seriously injuring the monster.
Squeak!
This monster screamed angrily, then disappeared into the ground.
The road was completely destroyed, but everyone finally drove away the monster.
Except for the middle-aged man with a severed finger who frowned, everyone else was stunned and looked dumbfounded. They originally thought that this monster was extremely powerful, but they didn't expect that with their combined efforts, they actually seriously injured the monster. This was something they had never imagined.
What they didn't dare to think about was that when they started taking action, they were already determined to die. The scene they imagined should appear was completely different from what they were experiencing now.
Sensing that something was not right in the atmosphere, the middle-aged man with the severed finger turned his head to look. When he saw everyone's appearance, he showed a faint smile, with a trace of memories in his eyes.
I still remember that time, he and a group of monks were gathered together as a reserve team to fight against the Scale Horns. They didn't feel anything at first, but when they really faced the Scale Horns with overwhelming momentum, like a vast ocean,
At that time, I felt fear in my bones. I was so scared that I almost peed on my pants.
But it was that figure, that figure standing in the void, commanding thousands of troops, calm and calm, that gave them confidence.
It's the confidence a person gives them that goes into battle.
That battle was won. Although some of them died in the battle and felt sad, they were more proud. They finally became a real man, daring to face any danger and not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles.
From that day on, he felt fearless in his heart. Although he had a scar on his face, he did not dislike it because of it. He regarded the scar as something that inspired him to move forward.
After the battle, he and a group of people in the team formed a small team and went to the deep forests where many powerful beasts were for training, and also went to the deep ocean.
After walking out like a man, he realized the vastness of the world, learned many things, and his character has obviously matured a lot. He will no longer think that high cultivation will make him strong.
Seeing these people now reminded him of his original self.
"How is it possible? The cultivation level of that monster has reached the peak level of True King, and we are all in the middle stage of True King level."
"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that we could seriously injure that monster."
"Is this still us?"
Many people looked in disbelief, as if they didn't believe that they had done it themselves.
"Nothing is impossible." The middle-aged man with a severed finger turned to look at them and said.
Everyone turned their attention to the middle-aged man with the severed finger, with questions in their eyes, as if they were asking what the purpose of this was.
"Although the magic beast's cultivation level is one level higher than ours, we people are fearless and move forward. All the momentum bursts out and condenses into one force. The combined power is of course extremely powerful and can seriously injure people."
It is also being cleaned up." The middle-aged man with the broken finger explained.
After a pause, the middle-aged man with the severed finger continued: "If you are still like that at the beginning, with your legs going weak when you see the monsters, even if you all have the cultivation level of the fourth level of the peak of the True King, I am afraid that you will all change."
For the food in the mouth of that monster."
"Why is this?" one person asked. Of course he agreed with the middle-aged man who had severed his finger, but he couldn't figure out the final reason.
The middle-aged man with a broken finger said: "This is because of the heart. The battle between two people depends not only on the level of cultivation, but also on the mentality. The heart of a strong person. If you are timid in your heart, even if you have high cultivation level, you will not be able to do it."
If you cannot exert your strength at all, but the opponent is able to exert it 120% or 150%, of course you will lose."
After a pause, he continued: "Our practice is not only to improve our practice, but more importantly, to cultivate our hearts and ourselves, so that we can be fearless and strong. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. This is the truth."
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man with the broken finger, everyone suddenly became enlightened, as if they saw a lighthouse in the fog, which was the direction of progress.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who stands in the void, has control over everything within a radius of thousands of miles. Yuwen Zhouyuan is fully aware of what happens here.
At first seeing everyone's bear-like appearance, Yuwen Zhouyuan was still hesitating whether to intervene or not, whether to let them suffer a little or to directly kill the monster. Unexpectedly, under the leadership of the middle-aged man with a severed finger, they were seriously injured.