doomsday overlord

Aware of the sudden terrifying power coming from the forest, the two stone-patterned beasts were completely frightened. Although ferocious beasts are powerful, humans have wisdom, courage, and strength.

Facing the powerful attacks of thirty warrior-level warriors, no matter how confident the two stone-patterned beasts were, they would never be able to resist.

The attack was disintegrated by the majestic fighting spirit, but it failed to buy him time to escape. The two stone-patterned beasts let out a shrill roar.

At this moment, Snow Tiger moved, like a ray of white light, coming in front of the stone-patterned beast. Its giant claws gently stretched out, turning into a terrifying hand of vitality to resist the onslaught of fighting spirit.

The stone-patterned beast was able to buffer itself, and immediately opened its large mouth, spitting out a powerful breath.

The two sides had just come into contact and were actually competing in strength.

Thirty strong men on one side of the adventurers used their full strength to launch terrifying grudge attacks at the cost of burning their lives. Three ferocious beasts on the other side relied on their abundant power reserves to shape giant claws of vitality to resist the attack.

It is quite rare for some of the strongest human beings to have the cultivation level of a martial artist and barely burst out the attack power of a martial master in the early stage. If they want to keep this power for a long time, they will have to live for another five hundred years for it to burn.

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In just ten seconds of confrontation, the adventurer, who was in the late martial arts stage, exhausted more than a hundred years of life force and lost his life.

Those guys who were at the peak of martial arts were not having an easy time either. After a minute, the only ones who could persist were the strong martial masters.

"Why is this snow tiger so powerful? Such power is probably at the level of a great king!"

A strong man in the early stage of Wu Zun realized that something was wrong. He could not hold on for much longer and cursed angrily.

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, a trace of disdain flashed across Snow Tiger's eyes. The tiger's body trembled, and its majestic and violent aura was suddenly released. The pressure of the great king's ferocious beast suddenly made people's breathing stop.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone looked desperate. There was a huge gap in strength between a ferocious beast that was comparable to a grand master but had not yet been promoted to a great king, and a ferocious beast that had already become a great king.

If it had been known that Snow Tiger would be promoted to the Great King, then such an attack would no longer exist. All adventurers would ignore the huge group of ferocious beasts and fight for a narrow escape to escape from the Luomu Mountains.

The power of the Great King's ferocious beast was unparalleled. In an instant, the hearts of three strong warriors who were still struggling to hold on were shattered.

At this moment, Yan Hengwu did not care about hiding his strength. He burst out with all his energy and blood, doubling his strength suddenly. He came to Xuehong's side and worked with the blood puppet to disperse the energy fluctuations in front of him and escaped from the battle circle.

Jumping out of the battle ring, panting heavily with a blood-red mouth, he took out the pills needed for recovery from his arms. His heart was still frightened, and his back was covered with cold sweat. He cast a grateful look at Yan Hengwu.

Under the protection of his master since childhood, he was able to grow up peacefully and was cared for by the Blood Puppet. Although Xue Hong had rich adventure experiences, he had never really encountered a life or death crisis. But just now, he had tasted the taste of life and death, and his mood had not fluctuated for a long time.

, a lot more feelings.

The blood puppet loyally protects Xuehong and is not afraid of the murderous intent around him.

Yan Hengwu looked at the eight people who were still fighting against Xue Hu with a wary expression.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Snow Tiger's condensed vitality suddenly erupted, and the terrifying force fell on the eight strong men. In an instant, two of them were killed, while the other six jumped aside.

Cao Rui stood with an ordinary-looking old man, but at this moment, anyone could see that this old man was extraordinary.

The other Martial Masters burned their lives one after another, burning the flowers on top, barely holding on. The vitality they had just exploded, and the only remaining Martial Masters were seriously injured regardless of their background.

Only Cao Rui and the old man were calm and calm, and everyone could tell that something was wrong.

"Cao Rui, it's in vain that we trust you so much!" One person yelled angrily.

"Cao Rui, we have been friends for decades, and yet you want to harm me like this!" A person who was familiar with Cao Rui had a face full of grief and indignation.

As for the other two, they have released too much air and taken in too little air, and are waiting to die.

The two stone-patterned beasts did not give them a chance to continue scolding them. They stepped like flying, opened their huge mouths, and directly swallowed these half-dead martial masters. They couldn't help but burp.

Humans can gain strength by eating ferocious beasts, and ferocious beasts can also benefit greatly from devouring strong humans.

If a ferocious beast is eaten by a strong human martial artist every day, then even if the talent is poor, it can be promoted to a great king and dominate the country.

After wiping out the rest, the two stone-patterned beasts set their sights on Yan Hengwu, the blood-red, blood puppet. As for Cao Rui and the unfathomable old man, they knew they couldn't deal with them.

Cao Rui pulled off his damaged clothes, but he was wearing a piece of legendary equipment and a combination spear, which was also legendary equipment.

With four overhead flowers floating above his head and two pieces of legendary equipment to protect him, Cao Rui was full of confidence and had the strength to fight even when facing a snow tiger.

The old man said casually: "I didn't expect that there are two top strong men in this small team of adventurers. If you two surrender to me, I will save your lives."

"What's your name?" Yan Hengwu asked curiously.

"I, Cao Jie, am the master of Xuanlin Pavilion." Cao Jie looked proud.

Hearing this, Xuehong's expression changed. He had already heard about this evil-minded guy. In the past, his cultivation had not yet fallen, and he was still a strong master. When he encountered people from Xuanlin Pavilion, he had to stay away.

If you dare to turn against him, the key is this Cao Jie.

Cao Jie's strength is considered to be first-rate among the powerful Grand Masters. In this remote land in the north, he has few opponents. Of course, he is placed among the overlord-level sects, which means he has middle-to-upper level strength.

Cao Jie's fame spread far and wide, not because of his strength, but because of his ruthless scheming methods.

Xue Hu was very angry when he saw Cao Jie being so arrogant and looking like he didn't take him seriously.

Snow Tiger occupies the Luomu Mountains and dominates the world. In recent years, he has been promoted to a great king. His power is immense. How can he tolerate such a provocation? He roars and breathes.

"Okay, I'll just play with you." Cao Jie looked indifferent.

When dealing with strong human beings, Cao Jie likes to play tricks and kill the enemy with the minimum cost and the most brutal means. To deal with these ferocious beasts, real strength is needed.

With Cao Jie's fighting spirit cultivation and boxing skills, he was naturally able to defeat Xue Hu, who had recently become a Great King.

It may take some effort, but it's a sure win.

Yan Hengwu, with his blood red face, fled to the side, deliberately making an invincible posture to lure the two stone-patterned beasts away.

Facing Snow Tiger's breath, Cao Jie remained motionless, and his palms were like wind, and he immediately burst out with terrifying boxing skills. The form of the condensed fighting spirit turned out to be a black phoenix!

The original power of the ferocious beast was pulled, the vitality of heaven and earth increased, and the final terrifying killing attack, the breath of flames was easily resisted by the dark phoenix, and dissipated into nothingness.