The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After scoring two points, Chen Fan never found a chance to make a move.

He turned to focus on the road, because the subconscious has an idea to tell him that the beast tide is coming!

Finally, on the fourth hour after arriving here, the first wave of beasts appeared!

At the beginning, Chen Fan was hiding in a pile of ruined walls, preparing to recover a little bit, but there was a sudden vibration on the ground.

Looking back, Wuyangyang, a black cloud lingering in the fire, is sweeping!

The black cloud is entirely composed of violent giant cows, each of which is about ten feet in size and taller than a human standing.

Their horns are sturdy and powerful, and can easily penetrate the monk's chest.

Four hooves surrounded the endless flames, even igniting the entire ground, and a raging fire burst into the sky.

The most important thing is that all the violent giant cows that have appeared today have reached the level of demon awaiting. Such a huge number is probably tens of thousands.

Under such circumstances, it was Chen Fan, even if Guo Mingfeng and other Wuhou peaks were hit by a frontal impact, they would fall with bitterness!

Without any hesitation, Chen Fan started to escape for the first time, and even couldn't even hide his figure.

You know, the situation is very critical now, and a few breaths of hesitation may lead to being faced with the beast.

At the same time, Chen Fan also noticed that three or four monks appeared in the bunker.

All denominations and factions have.

Now everyone seems to be tacitly tacit, ignoring the other side's figure at all, and avoiding the animal tide with all their heart.

Because as long as it comes to certain areas, the violent giant will not continue to pursue it, but will wait in place for the next wave of beasts.

But this idea is not absolute. In fact, some people still want to make a fortune with a fluke.

Chen Fan clearly noticed that an ordinary cultivator of the Qingshan Sect was blocking the Lingxi Sect seeded player, not allowing the opponent to cross the defense at all.

Even Chen Fan had to sigh that this monk from the Green Mountain Sect was quick-witted when he saw this situation.

Stopping other seeded players from the sect as an ordinary disciple, even if it is a life-for-life, it is a huge business.

After all, he wouldn't really die here, he would just lose his qualification to continue the game and be teleported to the master world.

Why not do it?

"Moo..."

The cry of the violent giant cow swept thousands of miles, just under Chen Fan's eyelids, the cultivator of the Qingshan School and the seeded contestant of the Lingxi Sect died together.

This was also the first seeded player to lose the election, which caused an uproar in the outside world.

At the same time, he became more determined. Sometimes, combat power is not the only criterion for judging a monk.

Because even if the combat power is high enough, it is impossible to kill the enemy that you cannot defeat.

But wisdom is high enough but it can!

It is a clever plan to drive away wolves.

The chasing of the beast tide continued, and the actions of the cultivator of the Green Mountain Sect seemed to open a window in everyone's hearts.

Tian Ji races horses, defeats the strong with the weak.

Isn't this the truest portrayal today?

At this moment, there is only one seeded player left on the bright side, and that is... Chen Fan!

Although his cultivation hasn't reached the point where everyone pays attention, his combat power has definitely reached it.

Just kidding, so a punch that blows up the blood-refining sect from the wind, even among the seeded players, it may not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, there were five people slowly approaching Chen Fan. In addition to the four people I saw at the beginning, there were also people who joined later.

Even Chen Fan clearly saw the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek of the Blood Refining Sect among the people approaching him!