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Chapter 68 Full Fire

"puff……"

Feng Zichen pulled out his hand that pierced into Fenglei Wolf's head, took out its magic core, and put it into the space ring.

At this time, the advanced monster army of Fengleilang, as the Fengleilang, was killed, and the level 7 and 8 monsters, who were already not as weak as human children's intelligence, were a little scared and slowly retreated and whimpered.

"Good job!" Commander Tianfeng saw this scene clearly on the city wall and couldn't help but slap the city wall and scream excitedly.

As long as the leading ninth-level monsters are killed, the threat of the remaining high-level monsters will be greatly reduced. After all, the ninth-level monsters have wisdom that is not weaker than humans and can command the army of monsters more perfectly. However, the seventh-level and eighth-level monsters are not good. Their intelligence is not enough to command such a large army!

Feng Zichen and the other four killed Feng Leilang, their spirits were quite excited, and their eyes turned to other level nine monsters.

I saw that the other nineteen elite teams on the battlefield were still fighting in countless waves of monsters, and they could not get close to level nine monsters at all.

Feng Zichen and the other two also understood that after all, their team was led by a peak-level martial arts master and three ordinary martial arts masters, which was far from them.

"A level nine magic core is obtained, our trial mission requires ten per person..." Ling Jian's face appeared again as a careless expression, and he said with a smile.

Feng Zichen also smiled, "I'm afraid there are no level nine monsters in this beast tide? Look, aren't there twenty-four people there?"

At this time, the surrounding monsters were temporarily killed by Feng Zichen and others and felt frightened. It was rare that there were no monsters to attack them, so they still had time to tease them here, but Feng Zichen and the other four were not so relaxed next.

The tiger dragon, who had been controlling the overall situation behind the beast tide, actually discovered their team very early, but at that time, twenty teams jumped down at the same time, so it did not stare at Feng Zichen and the others.

But the fact that Fenglei Wolf was killed so quickly was far beyond its expectations. As wisdom as it quickly understood that this team was different from other teams and its strength was much higher.

"Hoar~"

The tiger dragon stood up and let out a loud roar, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield!

On the battlefield, all the monsters who heard the roar of the tiger dragon were shocked and turned their heads to look at Feng Zichen and the other two.

"Roar~"

"Un~"

"Cry~"

"Ao Woo~"

Four roars of shocking sky came, and a muffled sound of thousands of beasts rushing across the battlefield. Four advanced demon beast armies rushed towards Feng Zichen and the other four under the leadership of four level nine monsters.

After receiving the order from the overlord of the inner domain, the high-level monsters who were originally afraid of Feng Zichen and the other four had to take an attack again and pounce on Feng Zichen and others.

Feng Zichen waved the grass swords in his hand repeatedly, and azure blue sword energy burst out, cutting the monsters that were pounced on him in half.

Looking up, I saw four teams of tens of thousands of high-level monsters rushing over under the leadership of the ninth-level monsters. It is unrealistic to have them block them and want to support other teams to quickly kill the ninth-level monsters.

This conclusion was quickly reached in his heart. Feng Zichen turned his mind and turned his head to Leng Ruobing and the other two and said, "Time is urgent. Can these four level nine monsters be done by one person?"

Leng Ruobing's beautiful eyes flashed and she didn't say anything, but her body had turned around. Facing the coming level nine-level monster Booming Thunder Wolf, she raised the ice-blue staff in her hand, and the surging magic power surged, and the fighting spirit was self-evident!

Ling Jian looked at the tiger-like level nine monster not far away, grinned and said, "Leave this beast to me!"

Feng Zichen nodded and then looked at Jian Wuji with a hint of inquiries in his eyes. Jian Wuji naturally knew what Feng Zichen meant. A hint of confidence appeared on his cold face, and said proudly:

"My clan is the best at fighting. Fighting across levels is simpler for me. Don't worry, I'll leave that shadow leopard to me!"

After saying that, Jian Wuji's eyes shone with golden light, and the sword energy was radiant, and the sword god's bloodline suddenly opened. The golden fighting spirit was full of sharpness, exuding a power like fighting against the sky and the earth!

Jian Wuji, who has only the peak realm of the middle stage of the Sword Master, has a powerful and sharp aura that is comparable to a half-step Sacred Domain-level powerhouse, and is even better in attack and killing!

Seeing such a powerful Jian Wuji, Feng Zichen felt relieved and turned to his opponent, Zitong Fire Lion!

Above the city wall, Commander-in-Chief Tianfeng looked at the four divine talents who were forced to disperse their respective battles and couldn't help but clench his fists. Those were thousands of advanced monsters led by level nine monsters. Can it really be done with one person's strength?

He himself also has nearly half a step of the Sacred Realm level strength, but he also believes that it is difficult to kill powerful nine-level monsters among thousands of high-level monsters. To do this, at least he must have the strength of a nearly real Sacred Realm powerhouse!

Feng Zichen and the others didn’t know what Chief Tianfeng thought on the city wall. As the strongest Divine Realm Training Camp students in Tianxing Academy, they all have their own pride. Even when facing thousands of advanced monsters, they still have the power to fight!

"The Ice God's Bloodline is open!"

Leng Ruobing shouted softly, and an extreme cold force suddenly burst out from her body. Her long black and shiny hair turned into an ice blue color, like a princess in the Snow Country, emitting a thousand-year-old cold!

"The Ice God's bloodline is frozen thousands of miles away!"

Faced with the thousands of high-level monsters that were coming in a fierce manner, Leng Ruobing didn't think much about it and directly released his strongest group control skills. The endless deep blue ice fog was like an avalanche, spreading towards the high-level monsters like a sky-high.

A level seven monster rushed into the dark blue ice fog first, and suddenly felt an extreme cold air penetrated into his body, which was omnipresent. This level seven monster was frozen into an ice sculpture in just a moment!

Immediately after the seventh-level monster, a large number of high-level monsters were large numbers of high-level monsters. They roared into the ice fog, and then gradually turned into ice sculptures in a terrifying gaze!

"Ao Woo~"

The nine-level monster behind the sky Thunder Wolf was sharp-eyed. Seeing that the situation ahead was not good, he hurriedly roared the wolf and stopped the monsters who rushed into the death ice fog one after another.

However, at this time nearly one-third of the monsters had been frozen into ice sculptures by Leng Ruobing's blood secret technique. I don't know whether it was dead or alive.

On the other side, Ling Jian held a sword in one hand and faced the sword-toothed tiger who led the team to charge. The power of the extremely sword bloodline in his body was activated with all his strength. His arm trembled suddenly and hundreds of tiny but extremely sharp black sword energy were instantly slashed out, slashing towards the advanced demon beast army like a storm!

"The Extreme Sword Bloodline is as fast as the Thousand Blades!"

Hundreds of paper-like sword energy cut through the sky like lightning, instantly passing by thousands of high-level monster army. Blood splattered everywhere, and the broken limbs and arms flew up in pieces. At first glance, hundreds of monsters died and thousands of monsters were injured, which was extremely tragic!

Looking at Jian Wuji again, he was facing the level nine monster Shadow Leopard! and the high-level monster army it led!

Jian Wuji gently stroked the divine sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and the golden fighting spirit soared into the sky. The blood of the sword god at the peak of the holy grade level activated with all his strength, causing the divine sword in his hand to tremble faintly and emit a crisp sword roar!

"Sword Mysterious Sword Blade Storm!"

Countless golden sword auras were like sharp blades, and they burst out with extremely sharp sword intent, turning into a sword aura storm and rolling towards the advanced demon beast army.

The terrifying tearing force and the sharp sword energy storm formed the sword blade hell that made the monsters desperate. The high-level monsters of level 7 and level 8 were cut into pieces by countless sword energy, and blood flowed into a river!

This sword blade storm is obviously more than several times stronger than what Jian Wuji has used on the Tianxing Road, and it is obviously his full power state!

Feng Zichen looked at his companions who were fully fired at this time and couldn't help but smack his tongue. He was truly the top talent in the divine realm in the continent, and he really had unparalleled combat power!

Feng Zichen's heart was also full of excitement, and his fighting spirit was full of climbing into the sky. His eyes were full of determination when he looked at the countless high-level monsters that rushed hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that I can't weaken my voice..."
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