Wang Yi floated in the sky, waving his limbs, and suddenly there was a roar, and he saw countless spiritual blades flying out with the force of gods and ghosts, like meteors speeding through the sky, or like meteorites falling, the momentum was astonishing,
Hard to resist.
"Boom boom boom boom???"
Countless roars suddenly erupted together. The sound shook the sky and the earth, swirled around the earth, floated straight to the top of the clouds, spread to all directions, and could not be subsided for a long time.
The dust in the sky covered their sight like smoke, and everyone could only see the blurry back figure, still sitting there repeatedly, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.
This violent and fierce aura can be sensed from thousands of meters away. I really wonder what the miserable situation of the ferocious beast underground is?
"Haha! I didn't expect that Master Bach could be so powerful!"
Tatar dragged the carcass of a Hercules bull, his face full of excitement, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey. When he looked back, he saw that his position was piled with carcasses of ferocious beasts. After a visual inspection, at least
There are about a hundred of them. This competition has just started and so many ferocious beasts have been killed. It is simply unimaginable!
The other eight people also looked excited, and kept recovering countless ferocious beasts that had been seriously injured. Thousands of meters away, the three major tribes of Sheng'an, Anshan, and Bizhen were panicked. The three of them had been
We were among the top three. Seeing me working so hard, I immediately felt a sense of crisis.
"I didn't expect that a dark horse would emerge this year! No matter what, at worst we will hunt together as a team, in any case we must keep our position!"
A burly man from the Sheng'an tribe shouted loudly with a solemn expression.
"Humph, he just did this to attract attention. Don't worry about it. Although his magical power is powerful, his energy is limited and he will definitely stop!"
A leader of the Anshan tribe looked at Wang Yi with a calm expression and spoke slowly, as if he had already seen Wang Yi clearly.
"After this hunting competition is over, we must ask the minister to include this person as our Hakka. In this case, we may be number one next year! Haha???"
A tall leader of the Bizhen tribe looked at Wang Yi. Although his expression was solemn, he was not afraid. After all, hunting relied on groups, and individual strength was limited.
Sure enough, after a while, Wang Yi stopped his violent attack, his face turned red, and he was breathing heavily, as if he was extremely deprived of oxygen.
I saw Wang Yi slowly descending from the sky, and fell to the ground with a pop. At this moment, he felt as if smoke was coming out of his throat, and his whole body was even hotter. A lot of sweat broke out, soaking him.
The clothes got wet and flowed slowly.
Wang Yi felt that more than half of his spiritual power had been consumed. When he looked back, he saw the corpses of hundreds of ferocious beasts and immediately felt a ray of joy again.
"Hmph, did you see that, he just breathed like this! Brothers, continue our rhythm!"
"It's just a flash in the pan, bringing our ferocious beasts to fight together!"
"He is no longer good. If he jumps out so early, he is just a clown that attracts attention!"
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When the other tribes saw Wang Yi lose his strength, they instantly resumed their tribe's rhythm and continued to fight against the ferocious beasts.
Despite this, the nine Tatar people were still very excited. After all, this time the Xiaochuan tribe would definitely break into the top 100! This was an exciting thing for a small tribe.
"Master Bach, are you okay? Why don't you take a rest first!"
Wang Yi shook his head, looked at Tatar and said with a smile, "It's okay, you continue!"
Just when Wang Yi finished speaking, a heartbreaking pain spread from his abdomen to his whole body. Wang Yi immediately widened his eyes, with a look of horror on his face, and his whole body couldn't help but
He began to twitch and kept gasping for breath on the ground, as if he was a seriously injured and frail person who was fighting his final battle against the disease.
"Master Bach, what's wrong with you?"
When Tatar saw something was wrong with Wang Yi, he immediately shouted loudly. Li Man walked to Wang Yi's side with a look of astonishment on his face. Keshten and Chahard also hurried over, their expressions suddenly serious.
"ah???"
Wang Yi felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his whole body was bent and unable to straighten. It was as if he had been filled with silver lead. Not only was it extremely heavy, but he was also in severe pain.
Wang Yi fell to the ground, roaring loudly and sweating on his forehead. He kept shaking his head and body, as if he couldn't stop and was restricted by various restrictions.
"spray???"
A majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out, condensing a pair of thick wings behind Wang Yi's back. The wings were nearly half a meter long, and they flapped in an instant, kicking up a cloud of dust.
But Wang Yi's body is as heavy as a mountain, like a rock that has stood for thousands of years. It does not move at all, like a snake, twisting its body on the ground and crawling forward.
"Oops, I didn't expect that this black feathered eagle would transform into your own spirit at this time. Yi'er, you must make a choice at this time, whether to fuse or give up, or???"
The demon snake weighing Wang Yi's weight said dumbly, with an extremely solemn expression.
"No! No! No! I can't give up! How can the same thing be strong over and over again?"
Wang Yi's expression was even more ferocious. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and every inch of his skin began to peel off, revealing rhombus-shaped scales as big as fingernails, and even twisted snake patterns.
"What, this last step of shedding its skin into a snake is actually happening at the same time as the spiritual transformation of the black feathered eagle. This world is different, and everything is different. Yi'er, you are so insistent, but you don't know whether the result will be as you wish?"
"I will not admit defeat, let alone give up! Senior Demon Snake, this is the path I want to take. I no longer believe that heaven and earth can arrange fate, so I can only act against heaven!"
Wang Yi roared in his heart, and the severe pain made him lose the strength to speak. He was still changing the state of the snake and the roc. One moment, the wings on his back were flapping, and the next moment, he was crawling forward like a long worm.
"This, this, this???"
When Keshten and his party saw Wang Yi in this state, they were all shocked and speechless. They knew that this was a state of fusion of supernatural beings, but Wang Yi had the cultivation level of Guiyi Realm, which was transformed into a supernatural being.
The states should have been fused long ago. Even so, it's impossible for one person to transform into two forms at the same time, right?
This is incredible! It’s even more unimaginable!
"roar???"
An angry roar suddenly erupted in the sky. As far as the eye could see, a Hercules bull nearly two meters tall and an exploding pig beast more than one meter high rushed towards Wang Yi.
Judging from the size of these two ferocious beasts, they are already different from ordinary ferocious beasts. After a closer look, the Hercules God Ox and the Exploding Pig Beast actually exude a kingly aura, and everyone was stunned.
.
This is their leader! Wang Yi must have angered them with his act of massacre just now. They happened to find Wang Yi lying on the ground, as if he had been seriously injured, so they joined forces to fight.
He just wanted to kill Wang Yi and his party and avenge his dead companions.
"Protect Bach! Join us to fight!" Keshten took a deep look at Wang Yi who was in pain and shouted loudly.
In an instant, Keshten led the other nine people to stand in front of Wang Yi. They all held sharp blades in their hands and looked at the charging beast with solemn expressions.
