Chapter 1340
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The first beast retreated, followed by the second and the third …
The beast tide centered on Zhen Xiaoxiao retreated from Violet Ring and the Feng Family's disciples.
These evil beasts who had lost their beast crowns had almost lost all their fighting spirit under the effect of the beast repellent powder. However, at the moment when they were overflowing like a tide, they caught a glimpse of the dull eyes of their companions behind them and the shining magic weapons on their heads and chests!
Roar roar roar!
The beasts who were no longer controlled by the Northern Rock cultivators roared in a low voice. Suddenly, they pounced on their enslaved companions. It seemed that they wanted to vent their inner anger that was suppressed by Zhen Xiaoxiao on these damn metal magic weapons!
My God!
The Dongling cultivators who saw this scene were dumbfounded!
What is that thing in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand? It can actually make the beasts fight among themselves so easily?
This girl …
Is it the true demon bloodline?
Zi Huan looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao in shock. She knew that in the universe, there was a group of cultivators who could use inherited treasures and spirit stones to tame beasts and refine pills. They could use all kinds of pill techniques to lure beasts and form a contract with them. In the end, they could achieve an almost unlimited fusion ability!
However, because of the technique, this bloodline would encounter a great moat after the third step of cultivation, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate above the Xuan Immortal realm!
How could it be?
How could Xiaoxiao have such a bloodline? Is she not a Flamboyant Star?
Violet Ring stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao blankly, and she fell into shock and contemplation for a while.
A small chaos was set off in the huge beast tide.
This is the power of inspiration!
Although there was a huge gap between the number of enemies and the magic weapons were damaged for two days, the waves set off by Zhen Xiaoxiao still reinvigorated the hearts of the people in Dongling.
"We are saved." Seeing the beasts that besieged them retreated, the Feng Family's disciples' hands and feet were soft. They immediately followed Violet Ring to fly into the air and met up with Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Come and become my beasts!"
Ancestor Yunchi's brows emitted a strange light. Using the language of beasts, he immediately controlled three to five Northern Rock Savage Beasts whose magic treasures had been removed by the Heavenly Lion Devouring Art to fight for him!
He didn't bring the Spiritual Gate Beasts along with him. In addition, the Northern Rock Savage Beast's soul was controlled by the Soul Absorbing Artifact. Thus, his Beast Language was greatly restricted.
"Die!"
Wan Shuirong unleashed a flurry of sword sparks and pierced the chest of the Northern Rock man who was trying to stop her.
"Dew Rain Flowers!"
He took out a bright-colored flower from his body and threw it into the sky. Instantly, illusory flower bridges were formed in the middle of the beast tide. They crossed the beast tide and connected the scattered people!
It would be great if Wu Hefeng and Mei Yutang could bring reinforcements and resources to the battlefield sooner!
"Xiaoxiao, come back!" Lian Zizhuo stood up slowly, suppressing the blood in his chest.
After a short rest, he felt that he could wield the Godslaying Blade again.
It wasn't that the Dongling cultivators weren't strong enough. It was just that it was a miracle that they could survive a million beast tide and barbarian army!
No matter how strong a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm was, he could only be dragged down by the endless beast tide. Now, with the harassment of the Northern Rock cultivators, he couldn't take care of anything. It was difficult for him to focus on attacking the strong general.
"This is … our Northern Rock's attack method?"
Bi Li Chenguang, who had just arrived at Dongling with the team, saw the thousands of beasts galloping in front of him and the small Dongling cultivators' strongholds surrounded by the beast tide in the distance. His expression couldn't help but change. He stood in the wind in a daze and gasped!
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