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Chapter 178 Cultural Export
Originally, the Beast King White Bear was just wandering alone in the snow field, and the hundreds of monsters around were just licking dogs gathered together, not a beast tide called by it with royal authority, so the scale of the beast herd was not large.

Because of this, everyone in the tactical team did not hide their figures, because the strength of the opponent was not enough in front of them. If Zhu Taran was not there, maybe the eighth-level beast king would still be a little threatening, but unfortunately, if there is no such thing, the dimensionality reduction strike coming soon.

Zhu Taran stomped hard on the icy ground, and rushed towards the white bear.

The others found their own chosen opponents. Anyway, there are only a few monsters of the sixth and seventh ranks, not enough for a dozen people.

Xu Ling held the long sword in his hand, and the flying knife was already floating by his side. This was the last hole card. If there was no additional threat, there was no need to use it.

Meng Chi was holding the guqin and ran behind patteringly, and when he got close to the herd, he was about to start stacking buffs for Xu Ling continuously.

After the last cooperation, the two of them have a better understanding now, and there is no need for additional communication. As long as she judges according to the situation, she should give Xu Ling strength, mental strength, or physical strength.

Seeing the people from the investigation team rushing down suddenly, Luo Ning almost didn't react, his heart tightened, and he immediately greeted the chosen ones from the headquarters.

"Quick, let's go to support too."

Seventeen muscular men and the female deacon jumped off the cliff and rushed towards the monster in a menacing manner.

These people have been chased and run on the snow field for so many years, and they also hate monsters in their hearts, but to be honest, except for Sylet, everyone else is a little nervous and uneasy.

There are hundreds of monsters on the opposite side at a glance, and there are only more than 30 people on my side.

Several people moved their eyes to Sylet, who frowned with sparse eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

"Sure enough, he said it was okay, but he was still nervous in his heart."

Thinking so, the chosen ones began to plan how to persuade the Xia people to retreat in case they were defeated later.

Run away if you can't beat it, no shame, we have been running for 100 years anyway.

However, Sylet was not nervous about the situation. At this moment, he spoke: "Brothers, before starting the battle, I must tell you one thing."

The others looked even more solemn, wanting to hear what the warrior in the tribe had to say.

"I learned a word in Xia Guo, called shabi, this is their battle cry, when you kill monsters later, shout it out loud, let them see our momentum!"

The chosen ones repeated in their hearts.

Shabi... what a strange pronunciation.

But they didn't doubt: "Remember! We will definitely shout out with the loudest voice! We must not lose in momentum."

A group of people screamed and followed the charge.

At this moment, Zhu Taran hadn't realized that there would be any outrageous developments in the future. At this time, his goal was the beast king white bear.

Even if the opponent has a high probability of only eighth-level combat power, he will not let down his vigilance. Fighting on the battlefield can be despised strategically, but he must pay attention to it tactically.

So he didn't intend to keep his hand at all, and he tried his best from the beginning.

Leaping into the air, the quaint long sword on his waist was already flickering with the power of thunder.

The white bear had already felt the strong will to fight, and stood up at this time, with a fierce light in its scarlet pupils, and the hair on its tall body stood up straight, with layers of white light.

It puffed out its chest, and a murderous aura gathered around its body.

This is the talent possessed by some Beastmasters, the fear-breaking roar, which is what Luo Ning called the distracting roar.

Seeing its opening gesture, the deacon was worried, and regardless of Zhu Taran's words, he still let the first blessing fall on him.

"I wish the general! Stay away!" She was afraid that the other party would not know the power of the battle cry. Once it was affected by the front, the feeling would really make people dizzy and vomit.

However, Zhu Taran knew what was going on, why did he shout out loudly?Little Bear is just acting like a baby.

The energy in his body turned violently, directly bringing the Jiu Xuan Transformation to the seventh stage.

At this time, the lightning on the long sword was already like thunder, and the buzzing sound was breathtaking.

The white bear also noticed the danger of the man in front of him, and the growl suppressed in his throat was about to rush out of his mouth.

But Zhu Talan wouldn't give it a chance to whine, he made the same move as Xu Ling did at the Yong'an border.

Put the sword in its mouth.

Boom - Boom!

I don't know why, the long sword shot out is a bit like a double kick, the lightning flashed away, and disappeared into the bloody mouth in an instant, and the roar was stunned back.

The white bear felt that the breath of death had enveloped itself, and it couldn't figure out how there could be such a fast man in the world.

But it had no time to think, after being stuffed into a sparkling thunderbolt, a tingling feeling came from deep in its throat.

Then came the piercing pain and scorching heat. Countless hot streams ran wildly in its body, in the blood vessels, pores, and every tendon and bone were no exception.

Zhu Taran's eyes flashed brightly.

"untie."

The thunder was bright, and the giant bear several meters tall instantly turned into a ball of light.

The huge momentum attracted everyone's attention, and Xu Ling was distracted to look over there, but only had time to see that the white bear, whose body was like a hill, was burnt and fell to the ground.

The assistant priest's blessing, the seventh change of Jiuxuan Jin, the powerful ancient long sword and the Leifa that Xu Ling couldn't recognize, let Zhu Talan directly lead this guy with three levels of combat power. Walk.

Luo Ning originally drew a circle on her chest to give the blessing for the first time, and was about to do it again, but she never expected that the battle would be over in just the blink of an eye.

Her slender arms froze in midair.

How can this be?

Even if the emperor of the Immortal City came in person, could he kill a snowfield king so lightly?

But this happened right in front of her eyes.

At this moment, she finally understood where Sylet's confidence came from.

The people of Xia Kingdom are really like the God of War descending to earth.

"The gods have led us on the right path, praise the new god." She came back to her senses and drew a circle on her chest again.

Not only her, but the other God's Chosen who were rushing towards the herd were also stunned. The king of the snow field fell?That's it?
The people in the tactical team didn't have much emotion. They knew the strength of their boss very well. It was reasonable for a monster of the eighth rank to be defeated in front of him.

Xu Ling was encouraged, and gave way to Meng Chi: "Come on, let's go!"

Flames ignited on his long sword, and he plunged into the herd of beasts, and began to export ghosts and animals.

From a distance, he looked like a spinning top, spinning directly.

The shadow of the sword with red flames shot in all directions, and the aura of a mad dog frightened the monsters so that they did not dare to approach easily.

Meng Chi followed behind to buff him, and the two of them seemed to be dancing wildly in a herd of beasts.

Sylet greeted his compatriots excitedly, pointed to Xu Ling and said, "Look, I told you, he's stronger than me!"

The tone was as proud as if the fierce man was himself.

The Chosen Ones also have confidence now, even the enemy leader has been killed at the speed of light, the real advantage is mine.

"Ooooooooooo!"

They rushed up excitedly.

Zhu Taran defeated the Beastmaster, and the others also had their own opponents, but soon gained an overwhelming advantage.

Xu Ling's side is like entering a no-man's land. Anyway, the more powerful monsters have been ordered by other people, and the remaining first-, second- and third-tier monsters are younger brothers for the infinite firepower duo.

Everyone in the tactical group has eliminated all the enemies in their hands, and the battle is about to come to an end.

But just as they breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a strange voice coming from behind.

"Blind!"

"Sand coins!"

The Chosen Ones spoke poor Xia Guoyu, slashed and cursed, and their strong bodies made amazing voices, which could not be dissipated on the plain for a long time.

The scariest thing was Sylet, who yelled every word in a straight voice.

"Stupid!"

Seventeen muscular men were swearing at the street in a hurry. The visual impact of this scene was very strong. The people in the tactical team were dumbfounded, and their shock was no less than that of the God Chosen when they saw the Beastmaster was instantly killed.

Zhu Taran knew very well who the culprit was, walked up to Xu Ling and cursed: "Look, what a good thing you did."

Xu Ling scratched his head and said with a dry smile, "Boss, you have to be optimistic and think positively. This is called cultural export."

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