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Chapter 103 I Can't Hold It Anymore(1/2)

Zhang Ji sat cross-legged and activated the "Nine Phoenix Xuan Body" to improve his own cultivation.

Ling Chuqing also came to this forest. The star spirit weapon in her hand moved, and everywhere she passed, it turned into a snow field.

A large number of monsters were frozen and killed.

Many evil monsters scattered and poured into the woods.

Experts from Penglai Group kept shooting these monsters with guns.

Their number is like a tide, wave after wave.

In less than half a day, all the bullets were consumed, leaving only the thunder pattern rockets.

Most of the ones who rushed in the front were the Dew Realm and the Rain Realm Zhenwu.

Thunder pattern rockets are an existence that can cause damage to the river realm, but these monsters scattered everywhere and could not maximize the power of these rockets.

"Xiao Ji, take good care of yourself."

Chen Shun even took two swords and joined the melee battle.

At this moment, the sky is getting darker.

In the woods, the big trees that had been for hundreds of years fell down one after another and were uprooted, and could no longer resonate with the spirit deer.

Hundreds of spiritual deer, their eyes were indescribable fatigue.

At this moment, the green light on their bodies became quite weak, and they were recovering from their own losses at the moment.

Half of the saber-toothed tigers that rushed on the front line died in battle, and mixed with the bodies of many monsters.

Half of them were also behind, crawling on the ground to recover themselves.

Zhang Ji looked at the white ape behind him, and their hands could no longer be raised.

It seems like a very simple throwing of a huge rock, but it is all about integrating one's own qi and blood into it and detonating it.

I just stayed there for a day and was already exhausted.

It’s not that the strange beasts are too weak, but that there are too many monsters and are constantly coming.

The four immortals moved the battlefield beyond the Golden Island, causing stormy waves.

At this moment, the Beast King was already covered in scars, and black blood was seeping out of his fur, but it still did not take a step back, consuming two blood sacrifice formations on the other side. It was too late to set up the formation temporarily.

The black fog strong man slashed the headless insect king thirty-six times in his hand.

Finally, they all clearly felt that the headless insect king began to decline.

The essence of the mother insect in the sea of ​​consciousness seems to be exhausted.

However, the terrifying scars were caused by the beast king's sharp claws on the body, and several parts of the body were even sunk.

The Beast King was gasping heavily, his mouth kept scientific, and his skin on the surface of his body also had multiple ulcers.

If its qi and blood were not strong enough, it would have been dead.

The Black Mist Guardian also presents his own form.

He seemed to be short and hunched, and he looked eighty years old.

He held a sword in his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in black frost.

As the sword points to the cold air flows, the space where it is located will be frozen.

This is a sharp sword containing frost and curse, and there are countless souls of dead creatures under the sword.

He gave himself and the Beast King powerful pills, otherwise it would be difficult to fight until now.

"Who are you? The Seven Immortals of Xia Kingdom don't have you." The Insect King roared angrily.

"I am the Penglai Immortal of Xia Kingdom!" The guardian of the black fog smiled coldly.

Yes, although Penglai is called the Immortal Island, their roots originated in the Xia Kingdom.

Over the years, Penglai has been exploring rare cultivation resources overseas.

At the same time, we are also looking for ways to change the entire world.

A huge change has caused people from all over the world to fall into a disaster.

The emergence of this huge change was on the one hand, with traitors of the human race. They were warlike and they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. For their own selfish interests, they could ignore the lives and death of ordinary people.

They used their rights to open some space channels.

The seals of the North and South Poles were broken and ignited one volcano after another, and their sins were unforgivable.

However, those sinners and creatures in these foreign spaces do evil together with those suppressed beings.

He is also preparing to swallow Xia Kingdom and reshape a brand new world.

Whether it is Xia Kingdom or Penglai, they are all one.

Penglai is the window for Xia Kingdom to the outside world.

Xia Kingdom is these practitioners with high-level cultivation and their protection for the people.

I hope those weak people can live a stable life.

"Penglai!"

Obviously, the two masters are not unfamiliar with these two words.

Penglai Immortal Island has many powerful men from the bloodline of the Xia Kingdom.

They have been exploring overseas talents for many years, but in the eyes of the two masters, these people's purpose is to cultivate themselves and improve their own cultivation, and have no intention of protecting the people of Xia Kingdom.

It is really surprising that this time will happen.

The confrontation between the four powerful men continues.

Zhang Ji opened his eyes to see Li Zhao, and Ling Chuqing and the other two fought bloody battles.

The soldiers from Penglai Regiment were at the forefront.

Most of the strong men in the Strange Beast Area consumed too much and were already a little sluggish at this moment.

Even the fat dun rushes forward.

Night falls.

Zhang Ji picked up the shooter rifle.

It was one of the few guns that had entered the rain realm before leaving, as well as many wind blade bullets from the rain realm.

Liu Zuozhou knew that Zhang Ji was in danger on this trip, so he put all these guns in the trunk of the big baby.

Zhang Ji knew that his strength was too weak and he would definitely die when he rushed forward.

Large areas of trees that have been torn apart for hundreds of years, the bones of monsters and strange beasts have accumulated like mountains, and the land at their feet has long been soaked in blood.

A strong smell of blood permeated the Golden Island, but the roars from the monsters kept coming.

The woods within a radius of two kilometers were pushed horizontally. Even if Zhang Ji had extremely poor marksmanship, he could face such a huge number.

"No matter how bad my shooting skills are, I can still hit it!" Zhang Ji never fired much. The monsters are the most intense at the moment, and it is time to take action.

He pulled the trigger, and the recoil was not even as good as Barrett in the Dew Country.

A bullet formed a three-meter-diameter wind vortex in mid-air.

The fire rate was extremely fast, and a bullet fell into the group of monsters.

From its diameter ranges from three meters, hundreds of wind blades have been shot.

The monsters affected are either their bodies are cut off in the waist or their arms and legs are missing, and their heads are cut off.

It can be said that one shot at a group of little gaga.

A wind blade pattern bullet at the rain level can form a three-meter wind vortex.

Wherever the bullet passes, there will be a piece of spiritual corpse and headless monsters that will be separated.

With Zhang Ji constantly hooking the trigger, three consecutive shots can form a ten-meter wind vortex ballistic.

You can strangle groups of monsters wherever you pass.

Even if they cannot be torn apart, they can cause considerable damage to the monster's bodies within the range.

Hong Yi was by his side, so tired that he was taking crystal powder to slowly recover.

"Damn, I feel like I'm going to die here."

At this moment, Hong Yi was deeply impressed by the soldiers guarding the coastline day and night.

This is not a matter of strength at all. Faced with endless attacks on such monsters, even if they stand in front of them, they can make themselves feel weak.

If it weren't for Li Huangshi's suppression of the formation, those mutants in the flood realm would not dare to act rashly, they would be afraid that they would collapse.

"Grudge your teeth and hold on for a while." Zhang Ji also knew that although he was practicing during the day, his inner pressure was also very great.

Especially now that forest has been pushed, and even the bunker is almost gone.

Seven hundred mercenaries, of which 400 Xuanbing Camp formed a formation with Ling Chuqing, a snow field battle formation.
To be continued...
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