The strongest god in the city

Chapter 887
I'll go, you can still do this!

In the distance, watching Ye Beichen drill "holes" in Zilin's body, He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan almost spit.

While fighting, drink the blood of the enemy to improve your strength?

Others use war to support war, but Ye Beichen is profiting from fighting!
He's strong, and the opponent may be sucked dry!
Sassy operation, too sassy!
It's just a pity, Ye Beichen drank dozens of bowls of blood, enough for dozens of kings to be promoted to the Venerable Realm!
If it was a Venerable level, drinking dozens of bowls of Zilin blood, I am afraid that the body would explode.

It can be replaced by Ye Beichen, but there is still no sign of a breakthrough!

Extravagant, too extravagant!
Waste, waste!
He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan were unhappy, Zilin was getting more and more irritable, and Ye Beichen had just recovered from his impatience.

The reason for Ye Beichen's impatience is similar to what Fu Qianshan and He Wuzheng thought.He has been drinking Zilin's blood and transforming it into strength, but there has been no sign of a breakthrough!

Is it so difficult to achieve the rank of envoy?

What made Ye Beichen recover from his impatience was that an experience bar appeared in front of him.

[Star level]: 662434/1000000 (Eightfold).

Quantified by numbers, Ye Beichen can tell at a glance that he is still one-third away from the eighth level of the astral body, which is the respected envoy level!

One-third is quite a lot, but it can be seen intuitively that Ye Beichen at least knows it well.

Quickly smashed a blood hole in Zi Lin's body with the Wuding God Stone, a stream of blood gushed out, Ye Beichen opened his mouth and swallowed it.

I don't think it's dirty!
Under the operation of Xinghe Immortal Art, Zilin's blood was quickly absorbed.

Ye Beichen glanced at the experience bar hastily, and found that the number was increasing rapidly at a rate of five or six hundred.

"Roar……"

Injured again, Zilin roared and slapped Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen didn't dodge, and let him slap him, and he flew backwards with his body.

After falling more than ten miles away, Ye Beichen stood still in mid-air without any damage.

Doubt and vigilance flashed in Zilin's eyes when he saw Ye Beichen was beaten into the air by him, and instead of attacking again, he remained motionless.

What the hell is this tiny human being doing?

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move!
Zilin thought in a dark way, and caught a glimpse of Fu Qianshan and He Wuzheng in the distance, and immediately roared a few times behind him.

Hearing this roar, the powerful starry sky beast behind Zi Lin rushed out immediately, and flew towards Fu Qianshan and the other two.

Let's kill these two little guys first!
Two master-level starry sky beasts and dozens of envoy-level starry sky beasts attacked. He Wuzheng was fine, at least he was not injured.Although Fu Qianshan swallowed the healing potion, he couldn't slow down for a while.

Facing dozens of powerful star beasts, He Wuzheng had no choice but to stand in front.

But such a powerful team of star beasts, how could He Wuzheng be able to handle it?
As soon as he touched it, He Wuzheng was hit by the tail of the Golden Winged Dragon Snake, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Fu Qianshan is not having a good time either.

He dodged the tail of the Golden Winged Dragon Snake, but not the fangs of the Fire Cloud Crocodile.

The fangs of the Huoyun Crocodile just brushed against Fu Qianshan's arm, and a deep scar appeared on Fu Qianshan's arm.

The blood gushed out, and there was no tendency to stop at all.

Not only that, a wave of scorching heat ran along Fu Qianshan's arm and rushed into his internal organs, making Fu Qianshan's eyes red instantly!

"No, it's fire poison!"

He Wuzheng let out a scream, rushed up quickly, pulled up and down Qianshan, and retreated quickly.

His retreat speed was not slow, but the attack of the Golden Winged Dragon Snake came even faster.

He Wuzheng was still flying in the air, and the huge tail of the Golden Winged Dragon Snake slammed on him.

With a muffled "bang", He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan were both thrown into the air, blood staining the front of their clothes.

But even so, the Starry Sky Beasts didn't intend to let them go.

The army continued to pursue the two of them, a bit faster than them.

Both He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan were very anxious, and they wanted to ask Ye Beichen for help.

But Ye Beichen was confronting Zilin at the moment, even if he asked for help, he might not come.

A faint sense of despair emerged from the hearts of the two of them.

The two of them gritted their teeth, but did not retreat to the direction of guarding the base.

Bringing the army back, the guard base will suffer heavy losses!
Is Ye Beichen confronting Zilin?

No, no, maybe Zilin thought so, but Ye Beichen didn't.

Ye Beichen didn't move, he wanted to observe how much "experience points" he could get with a mouthful of Zilin's blood.

More than 1000!

This is the final result Ye Beichen came up with!
A dozen more mouthfuls, as long as he completely absorbs it, he will be able to rush into the eighth layer of astral body!

Ye Beichen had already noticed when the herd of beasts in the starry sky rushed towards the two of them, and could even stop them easily.

However, Ye Beichen did not stop him.

He didn't do anything about some things, but with the help of the starry sky beast, there was no psychological pressure.

He lost contact with Ye Beichen, but he made some contributions, but the family and friends guarding the base were persecuted, and no one from the top management stopped him!
If Ye Beichen hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would have been disastrous!

Letting them suffer a little bit of flesh and blood is a slight punishment.

"The Hong family is completely wiped out, you just suffer a little bit, so be content."

Ye Beichen's eyelids moved a little, his expression very indifferent.

Damn whore, not a promising career.

Out of the corner of Ye Beichen's eyes, Ye Beichen followed the two of them until they were stopped again by a few envoy-level starry sky beasts, and after they were bombarded head-to-head and face-to-face, Ye Beichen's figure finally moved.

The master-level starry sky beast descends, and if it doesn't move anymore, He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan may end up with box lunches.

He Wuzheng and Fu Qianshan avoided in a roundabout way, not far from Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen's speed was so fast, half of the distance had passed in just a flash.

The second time he flashed, he had already appeared behind an envoy-level starry sky beast.

One punch.

Just one punch.

An envoy-level starry sky beast's body was blown apart, torn apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

"too weak."

Ye Beichen's icy voice reached the ears of the surrounding star beasts, making them freeze.

The next moment, all the starry sky beasts, including the master class, all turned around and ran wildly.

This tiny human being, this demon, is here!
"Want to go?"

Ye Beichen smiled coldly, grabbed the gold-winged dragon snake's tail, pulled it hard, and then smashed it hard.

"Bang bang bang..."

Under more than a dozen muffled noises, more than a dozen envoy-level starry sky beasts were thrown out and all were seriously injured.

Even the Golden Winged Dragon Snake became dizzy after being swung like a hammer.

When the Golden Winged Dragon Snake was pulled back by Ye Beichen again and met Ye Beichen's eyes, even the cold-blooded Golden Winged Dragon Snake's eyes were full of fear.

Even with that, its body was trembling.

From Ye Beichen's shot to pulling back the Golden Winged Dragon Snake, the whole process was a long story, but it was only two seconds.

And in these two seconds, Zilin had already rushed up.

(End of this chapter)