On the towering peaks, the thick trees are covered with ice crystals, and the glittering sunlight reflects a large blood-red fog that looks like a huge skull looms over it, or a sign that it is a realm of death.

The reason for all this is that the leader of the Dragon Slayer Adventure Group suddenly changed in shock, and several cronies continued to fight in the crowd with ugly faces, and their eyes showed madness.

They licked the corners of their mouths, and under a round of smiles that were like arcing moons, bloodthirsty fangs were hidden.

Just now, they had torn and skinned the flesh of some adventurers to fill their stomachs, which was very different from the usual disguise.

The white bear led by him doubled his body without any scruples, grabbed some D-level adventurers and stuffed them into his mouth, the scene was a horror!

No matter how much he wailed about the food in his mouth, he didn't care about it, and even deliberately didn't kill them in order to listen to a few more human screams, but chewed a few more times in his mouth.

The adventurers who often wandered in the Purple Forest Mountains had never felt such despair, and in the face of a white bear with Rank B strength, were they really powerless to fight back?

In the wail, a verdant green bamboo slashed through the air, and the piercing sound passed through the ears of many adventurers, and then stabbed at a thick wall, the white bear, in their gaze.

The eyes of the white bear, who was killing in all directions, revealed the endless desire to kill, and the adventurers under his sight, even if some of them were only half of their bodies left, continued to crawl and climb into the distance.

The word "help" was still shouted in his mouth!!

Well?

At this moment, a question came out of the white bear's mouth, and his eyes suddenly glanced behind him.

There was a green bamboo sticking into that broad back, and before I knew it, blood had dripped to the ground.

Because the white bear is only concerned with killing, he has no idea that he has been injured.

The cold eyes gradually crawled towards the adventurer who was fleeing for his life behind him, the white bear's pupils turned from black to red, and he swung a blow at will, and several D-level adventurers in the crowd were instantly killed.

The corpse flew in the air, and then it was a huge trumpet flower, which spread out in all directions, and the thick rattan instantly wrapped several people, placing them smoothly on the ground.

Luo Fan bypassed the trumpet flower, glanced at the corpse on the ground, his eyes revealed an unbearable look, and the next moment his eyes were firm, looking around the four fields, and a heaven-shattering roar burst out.

"If you don't want to die, come with me!"

Luo Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and at this moment he stood in front of the white bear with monstrous hatred, although he didn't know why this powerful monster had intelligence comparable to that of humans, and even planned such an amazing slaughter plan!

But as a human being, he can no longer see such a scene of trampling human dignity!

Luo Fan trembled, this was the first time he had faced a monster with such terrifying strength, and it had strength comparable to that of the Ghost King.

Luo Fan, who had fought with the Xun Ghost King, knew that he couldn't defeat the Ghost King master, so he was still unsure about the monster in front of him.

But now it's different from the past, and now there are many human adventurers standing beside Luo Fan.

One chopstick is easy to break, and ten chopsticks tied together is a rein that is difficult to break, and Luo Fan gambled on this moment.

When the voice fell, the surrounding scene was still noisy and chaotic, and perhaps a few people saw the scene of this brave young man who was not afraid of life and death, but most of them were self-centered people who wanted to escape death.

In the end, there is only one end to this, and that is to kill them all!

At the moment, Luo Fan didn't expect all of these guys to wake up, and only wanted more helpers to join the battlefield.

He was disappointed that no one stepped forward to help.

Just as Luo Fan was frustrated, a large hand rested on his shoulder, no, a tentacle to be exact.

Luo Fan smiled with relief, no matter what, there was an old fellow with Trumpet Flower beside him.

"Old man, get ready, you're going to go!"

Somehow, at this moment, a wave of excitement surged in Luo Fan's heart, which gradually turned from fear and worry to excitement!

In the face of his sudden changes, Luo Fan only thought that he was fighting hard before he died, and he didn't think that this was the belligerent psychology brought to him by Luohe's blood.

The corners of Luo Fan's mouth turned up an arc, and his face became more and more crazy, because a voice in his heart was telling him: Kill the big guy in front of him!

"Boy, I hope you'll be able to show that expression later." The white bear laughed wildly, and the terrifying face flashed with a human smile, and it looked extremely strange.

Luo Fan was silent, and the trumpet flower with a heart on the side had already been prepared, and disappeared in the next second.

After a period of hard work, Trumpet Flower gradually mastered the way of fighting between human abilities, and even created a peculiar body style, and the speed was not inferior to the wind sickle!

The rattan tens of meters long instantly plunged into the ground, and the figure on it rose into the air, and the trumpet flower instantly occupied the aerial battlefield.

At the same time, Luo Fan conjured two seven-foot thin bamboos in his hands, with a light blue halo wrapped around them, and with the blessing of the ability, these thin bamboos were as tough as steel!

The violent wind and snow blew down on the clothes, and the branches of the trees covered with rime were about to break.

As it fell, three figures dispatched at the same time...

Frost and mist filled the canyon, and the blood-red mist immediately poured into the abyss below.

The monsters at the top are watching the fight below, and they don't seem to pay attention to this kind of petty fight, as long as the humans don't dispatch Class A adventurers, they won't be able to eradicate the ants themselves.

It can be seen that this is a group of arrogant and intelligent creatures.

"It's worthy of the White Bear King, so that we have enough blood..."

At the top of the mountain, a man with a mask stood with his hands in his hands, and under the mask was a ruthless and cold face, no one knew why he came here, and what was even more puzzling was that there were obviously two Class A monsters standing behind him, but he didn't make a move on the humans in front of him.

Bang!

At this time, a thin figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string upside down, and the wounds on his body were one bear paw print after another!

Each palm print is enough to dent its bones, which shows that the power is terrifying!

In the distance, the white bear was licking the blood from the palm of his hand, and the purple thunder and lightning flashed on it did not affect it in the slightest.

Because this is its alienation technique, the Ghost Thunder Palm.

It is rumored that this palm requires a powerful arm, which can only be practiced by the thunder on the Zilin Mountain Range, and its cultivation process can not be described as overbearing and cruel.

In the distance, Luo Fan couldn't help but vomit blood, secretly admiring the horror of the Thunder Palm.

It's a pity that he hasn't mastered an alienation technique, and he has really been suppressed in all aspects.

On the other hand, the white bear is not painful or itchy, and the biggest wound given to it is still left by Luo Fan's sneak attack.

"Young man, I admire your courage, but it's a pity that you have found the wrong opponent." A trace of regret flashed on the white bear's face, the weak naturally did not have the slightest appreciation in his eyes, but among the thousands of adventurers, Luo Fan was the only one who dared to challenge him, and from this point alone, Luo Fan was indeed an opponent that he recognized.

"Fart, good and evil have not been separated since ancient times, you have killed so many people, I don't need your approval!" Luo Fan quenched a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The white bear shook his head helplessly, and ripped off the tentacles wrapped around his body, obviously not taking the trumpet flower in his eyes.

Seeing that she couldn't stop the white bear, Trumpet Flower was impatient, and an idea suddenly burst into her mind to pull it back to reality.

"Brother Fan, hold on! He has a treasure on him, kill him and we'll be prosperous!

Trumpet's sudden words made Luo Fan stunned, he didn't know why Trumpeter said this, saying that he wanted to be able to beat the white bear, and he was still used here to be fucked until he vomited blood?

But then, he understood the deep meaning of the trumpet flower...

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