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Chapter 32: The Bloody Battle of the Beastmaster

The setting sun shines slantingly on the earth, and the afterglow of the setting sun coats the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain with a bright red color. The thick fog has long since dispersed, and the mysterious veil of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest has also been lifted.

More than a thousand strange people arrived one after another unscathed, and were shocked by the powerful lineup in front of them. There were more than ten thousand beasts in front of them. There were no less than ten thousand beasts in each beast formation, and there were more than ninety beast formations.

Not counting those raptors flying in the sky...

The strong men present all have the ability to kill lions and tigers. Naturally, they will not pay attention to the presence of ten or eight ferocious beasts. However, there are more than a million ferocious beasts in the beast formation in front of you. Even if you are tired, you can tire yourself out.

Death! They would rather face a hundred-foot giant dragon than compete with these ferocious beasts and birds of prey.

The strong men who had previously dismissed the imperial army now all turned their heads and looked behind them. Now is not the time to show off! Everyone actually had one thought in their mind: Why haven't the damn army arrived yet...

The ferocious beasts in the beast array have begun to become restless, eager to swarm up and swallow all the flesh and blood in front of them. They roar low in their throats, and their eyes flash with a fierce and fierce light.

The tiger roaring behind the herd couldn't hold back his temper. He turned around and shouted at the beast generals: "Let's get started, I'm getting impatient with waiting! The red anaconda has already started playing with it!"

All the beasts nodded in agreement, and each let out a burst of powerful shouts. In an instant, tigers roared, apes roared, lions roared and eagles roared...

The hungry and thirsty beasts seemed to have heard the charge horn, and they rushed towards the strong men like a whirlwind. The power of all the beasts rushing together can really be described as the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the billowing dust and smoke stirred up under their feet! The raptors in mid-air

Blocking out the sky and the sun, bursts of sharp screams burst out from the mouth, and the sound was actually more terrifying than the beasts...

The ninety-seven beast generals dwarfed and turned into ninety-seven fierce and majestic beasts. As the beasts rushed up together, a bloody wind swept under the Beast King Mountain.

"Kill!" All the powerful men did not just sit back and wait for death. They raised their weapons and shouted violently to meet him. The killing had already begun at this moment, and the blood was already boiling at this moment.

The roar of the beast shook the sky, the sound of killing was like thunder, the red blood splashed in the white-bladed claws, the screams of beasts, the wailing of humans, the squelching sound of weapons entering flesh...weaved into a music of death.

The one who got the most attention was the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord. He held a simple sword as thin as a cicada's wing in each hand, slashing left and stabbing right. His figure floated like a ghost. Every time he struck the sword, a huge beast's head shot into the sky.

When he got up, neither the bears, tigers, lions, leopards, nor the eagles, eagles, and swans were any enemy to him, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of beasts had been killed.

Most of the beasts are somewhat intelligent, and when they see such a vicious person, they will automatically move aside. However, there is not a single beast within ten feet of the Red Flame Demon Lord who dares to take a direct look at him. Chi Yan is so unhappy and confused.

Standing on the sword, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in this Shura slaughterhouse.

"Old Taoist priest, let me use the elephant to test your sword!" A giant elephant like a hill spoke human words, and the voice sounded in Chi Yan's ears like muffled thunder.

The entire battlefield was slightly stagnated by Xiang's roar. The Red Flame Demon Lord laughed arrogantly and said: "Jie Jie! Master Tao, I have killed many evil beasts, but I have never killed a long-nosed monster like you. Come on."

Come here, let the Taoist take your sacrificial sword!" His tone was extremely arrogant, and he knocked his swords together, letting out a dragon roar.

The old Taoist priest's arrogance aroused the real fire in Xiang's heart, and he immediately transformed into a beast-headed body. A black cold iron mace appeared out of thin air in his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan, and the black light shot into his head and face.

Go towards the old Taoist priest.

"Hmph!" The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord snorted coldly. He missed the sharp edge of the mace and swung the sword in his hand. Two silver swords were directed towards the elephant's throat. The movement was like flowing water, without any lag.

lazy.

How could the elephant let him get what he wanted? The mace suddenly turned and swept across, leaving the door wide open. He was simply exchanging life for life. Even if he risked his head, Chi Yan would still be killed by the stick.

The Red Flame Demon Lord retreated sharply, cutting his swords in a fork shape, and sandwiched the mace between the two swords. He had the upper hand, but he didn't get the slightest advantage when they faced each other.

"Hehe!" Xiang Bo suddenly sneered twice and struck a palm towards the old Taoist's chest. It turned out that Xiang Bo had expected that the old Taoist priest would return the knife to save himself, so he just used the mace to drag the two swords. This palm was the real one.

The killing move.

The Red Flame Demon King has been in the universe for hundreds of years and has experienced countless battles, big and small. Naturally, he will not let the elephant demon succeed easily. He just drew his two swords and took the elephant's calf directly. He followed the trend and moved towards the elephant demon.

If he pounces in his arms, the palm of his hand will definitely hit the target, and the two thick elephant legs will probably be broken under the swords.

Xiang 抜 has been practicing for thousands of years, and his cultivation is so powerful that he is also a leader among the beast generals. His seemingly bulky body jumped up, more than three feet tall, and raised the mace with both hands toward him with the force of Mount Tai.

The Red Flame Demon Lord beneath him slammed his head, threatening to smash the powerful enemy in front of him into mincemeat.

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord raised his swords with both hands, raising the fire to the sky and holding the mace forcefully. The strong wind that hit his face made his old face hurt, and the huge force made his arms sore and numb, and his body dwarfed.

!The gravel beneath his feet was crushed into powder, sinking more than an inch deep.

"Wow!" Xiang Tiao exerted his strength with both arms and screamed strangely again and again.

"Kill!" The Red Flame Demon Lord shouted violently. He raised his arms and pushed Xiang's huge body upside down. He opened his left palm and the Xuanjing sword came out of his hand and went straight to Xiang's neck.

, the violent sword light flashed a shocking rainbow.

Xiang's footing was not stable, and it was too late to retreat. He could only turn his head to avoid the vital point, and resisted the murderous knife with his shoulder.

Poof! The tip of the knife penetrated the flesh, making a muffled sound. Even the elephant with thick skin and flesh twisted his eyebrows in pain. The black crystal sword penetrated into the body for half a foot, and the bright red blood covered the elephant.

My left shoulder was stained red.

"Hahaha! What a knife." Xiang Tiao laughed wildly twice, reached out and pulled out the sword on his shoulder, put it to his waist, and hid it in his belt. The blood on his shoulder stopped suddenly. He looked so relaxed, as if

It's like pulling out a small thorn.

All the beast generals burst into laughter, thinking that Xiang Tiao's true body was a giant elephant as big as a hill. The appearance of the beast general was just an illusion in front of people. Xiang Tiao was the only one among the beast generals who could not hide his true identity. Well,

Thousands of years ago, Qionghong gave him a miraculous magical weapon called the 'Zangxingzhu', so that he could transform into a human body with the head of an animal.

If it had been any other beast general, this knife would have been able to inflict serious damage at least, but it happened to be this thick-skinned elephant. As long as he didn't hit a vital point, even if he had thousands of sharp knives nailed to his body, it would only be able to pierce a few points of skin.

Forget it, the poor Scarlet Flame Demon Lord who didn’t know the truth gave him a Xuanjing sword for nothing!

Xiang Tiao smiled and looked at the old man in red robe with a depressed look on his face. He put the mace in his hand on his shoulder and said, "Old Master Niubi, why don't you give me the one in your hand as well? Maybe you will be like grandpa."

I'm so happy that I'll give you a way out!" His tone was extremely arrogant.

When had the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord ever experienced this kind of bird spirit? He couldn't help but blush, his beard and hair grew wild, and he laughed angrily: "Jie Jie! What a beast, Taoist Master will do as you wish." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to the tip of the knife.

With a light touch, he shook his hand and swung the other sword towards Xiang Tiao's left shoulder where the blood was still wet. The speed was far less fast than the first sword, and it still felt a little floating.

"Haha, thanks!" Xiang Tiao did not dodge, and wanted to catch the sword with his skin and flesh, but unexpectedly a hoarse yell came from his ears.

"Get out of the way, it's poisonous!"

"Ah!" Xiang Tong didn't have time to think about it, he rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided the light of the sword.

Seize it! The black crystal sword sank into the ground where Xiang Tiao was standing, chi chi chi chi! Green smoke curled up, and the ground around the place where the sword was inserted was suddenly as black as ink, and a putrid smell made people sick, it was so overbearing and poisonous.

"What a beast, you really do have some skills!" The Red Flame Demon Lord missed a single blow and pulled out a long sword from his waist with his backhand. The wind caught his feet and he rushed forward. The sword light flashed and he aimed towards Xiang's face.

The movements are as fast as lightning.

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