perfect beast

Chapter 94 Who hurt my brother, die

"drink!"

"Moo~~~"

At this moment, the disciple of Hei Yaozong struck Kui Niu in the head with an axe. This Kui Niu, which was eight meters high and no less than 12 meters long, fell down and died. .

This Black Yaozong disciple looked joyful, and said: "Hey, I finally got the oxtail fern orchid."

"That's right, haha, I'm sorry, your oxtail fern orchid is ours." Duan Chao walked out leisurely and said.

Oxtail Fern Orchid Grass is an eighth-grade yellow-rank herbal medicine. Although it is not as good as Ganoderma lucidum, it is very valuable.

Duan Chao swayed his body like a demon king in the world, and his words were extremely arrogant. It seems that the children of such a wealthy family like them do a lot of things like this.

Turning around, the disciple of the Black Glory Sect had a cold expression, and said, "What are you talking about? Just the two of you, you want to swallow my elixir? Hmph, you really don't have eyes."

Unexpectedly, this disciple of Hei Yaozong didn't take Duan Chao and Zhang Beichen seriously at all, and spoke quite arrogantly.

When Duan Chao heard this, his face turned cold, and he walked slowly towards the disciple.

However, Zhang Beichen saw clearly the cultivation level of this Black Yaozong disciple through the Myriad Beast Art.

At the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm, it's no wonder that he speaks so arrogantly.

Seeing Duan Chao walking towards him, the young man in black robe had a terrifying expression on his face, a ray of light flashed above the hatchet, his eyes were like a beast.

"Eat the uncle with a sharp axe."

As he said that, the young man stepped on his feet, brandished a giant axe, and charged towards Duan Chao.

Duan Chao is a martial artist at the sixth level of the Soul Gathering Realm. Although his strength is not comparable to this black-robed boy, his body is extremely agile. After all, he is a martial artist with a wind attribute martial soul, and his speed is extremely fast.

With a flash of his body, he directly dodged this attack.

"Boy, your speed is good, but under my soul axe, you will become a wronged soul."

The boy was not shocked by the speed Duan Chao displayed, but a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and the ax slashed towards Duan Chao again.

"The power of the gods."

With a loud shout, the young man's profound energy surged out, and a golden halo appeared on the axe, and three inscriptions flashed out on the giant axe.

It was actually a third-rank dry spirit treasure.

"Boy, Hugh is rude."

When Zhang Beichen saw this black Yaozong disciple with an earth attribute martial spirit, he swung his axe, probably with a force of [-] jin.

The moment he swung his sword, he blocked Duan Chao.

Duan Chao's face was filled with horror, he never expected that the strength of this Black Yaozong disciple was actually so strong.If you touch it head-on, you may be seriously injured if you don't die.

However, with Zhang Beichen around, he would have nothing to worry about.

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, and the boy from Hei Yaozong was swung away by the long sword in Zhang Beichen's hand.

Feeling the pressure from his arm, Heipaoshan looked gloomy, stared at Zhang Beichen and said, "You don't think two-on-one, do you?"

Duan Chao smiled awkwardly, revealing the habits of a rich man.

"That's right, we just want two against one, who told us that there are too many people."

Hearing this, the Hei Yaozong disciple smiled sinisterly and said: "There are so many people, can two fight one? Well, let's see which one of us has more people. Brothers, come out."

Following the loud shout of the black-robed boy, four figures shot out from the surrounding grass.

The four came to stand beside the boy in black and looked at Zhang Beichen and Zhang Beichen with disdainful faces, as if they were looking at two clowns.

They all carried gleaming weapons in their hands.

"Haha, boy, what did you just say? There are many people who can bully the few with the more? Then let's go five-on-two, wise ones, hand over all your belongings and point cards, and then abolish your cultivation. I'll consider letting you go." A way out."

The black-robed boy laughed loudly, as if Zhang Beichen and the two of them were settled.

Zhang Beichen glanced at the five black-robed disciples, there were three from the eighth level of Soul Gathering Realm, and two from the ninth level of Soul Gathering Realm.

The opponent's lineup is indeed good, but Zhang Beichen didn't take them seriously, but said with a dark smile: "Just the five of you, you want to force us to submit? Delusion!"

"Hmph, you're still stubborn when you're about to die. Brothers, surround me."

The black-robed boy called out, and five people surrounded Zhang Beichen and Zhang Beichen.

Duan Chao said: "What do you want to do? Do you want to bully the few with more?"

"That's right, we just want to bully the few with the more? Who told us to have too many people! Haha..."

Seeing that his side had the upper hand, the black-robed boy couldn't help laughing.In his eyes, Zhang Beichen and Zhang Beichen seemed to have become two ants.

Zhang Beichen shook his head helplessly, and said, "What an ignorant fellow."

Then, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, come out for me."

Swish swish!
Although the strength of Fengyunzong's disciples is weaker than that of Heiyaozong's disciples, there are as many as 13 of them.

Immediately, only gray-robed disciples were seen in the field, while the black-robed disciples of Hei Yaozong were directly suppressed.

"You said just now that the more can bully the less, right? Okay, let's compete today!" Zhang Beichen waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, disarm me."

"Yes!"

These disciples of Fengyun Sect have also been waiting for this passionate moment, and they have been waiting for a long time.

Although the disciples of Hei Yaozong did not have any face-to-face conflicts with the disciples of Fengyunzong on weekdays, they thought that the strength of their own sect was higher than that of Fengyunzong, so they could do anything wrong.

He also claimed that his sect is the authentic direct descendant of Wulai Xianzong.

Based on this alone, they will all die ten thousand times.

The five disciples of Hei Yaozong were horrified when they saw the 15 people surrounding them, and said in utter horror, "You guys, what do you want to do?"

A Fengyun Sect disciple wearing a gray robe stared at the black-robed disciple who was fighting Duan Chao just now and said, "I think you'd better unload your weapon obediently."

This gray-robed boy is none other than Duanmuxiong.

The black-clothed boy from the Black Glory Sect, his expression darkened, shouted: "You're courting death!"

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was still fighting trapped beasts, and he slammed towards Duan Muxiong with an axe.

Although Duanmuxiong is a martial artist in the fifth level of the Soul Gathering Realm, facing such an axe, although he can't resist it head-on, it is still not a problem to dodge the attack.

However, Duanmuxiong thought that these people, surrounded by 15 people from his side, must not dare to resist, so he took it lightly for a while and was hit.

His body was directly thrown into the air, no less than five meters high.

Clutching his chest, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing it, Zhang Beichen yelled, "Whoever hurts my brother will die!"

"Shh!"

With a swing of the sword, relying on the strength of his body, he directly smashed the long sword on the top of the black-robed boy's head.

The black-robed boy's face changed, and he hastily raised the ax in his hand to block.

"Crack!"

However, Zhang Beichen's power exploded to the extreme, and the handle of this third-grade dry spirit treasure, the broad axe, was cut off directly.

The sword's edge remained unabated, and it directly struck the top of Heipao Mountain's head.

"呲呲!"

There was a sound of blood spurting.

Immediately, the white blood mixed with the white brain spurted out from the top of the black-robed boy's head.

(End of this chapter)