Seeing this scene, the remaining warriors and monks showed sad and angry expressions in their eyes.
The broken-armed warrior roared at this moment, and almost committed suicide charge, rushed to the white-necked sharp-clawed bear, and the long knife in his hand penetrated into the other party's belly.
A snorted sound, the hot blood suddenly squirted his head and face.
However, this injury will only completely anger the white-necked sharp-clawed bear, but it will not cause any substantial damage.
The white-necked sharp-clawed bear roared angrily, and swept out with a slap in the stunned expression of the broken-armed warrior.
With a bang, the half of the broken-armed warrior instantly broke into a blood mist, and his body flew out, sprinkling countless blood spots in the air, and he could not die anymore.
As the white-necked sharp-clawed bear was stabbed, the remaining white-necked sharp-clawed bears were completely angry, roaring wildly, and charging desperately at the rest of the people.
After a moment, one of the two monks cut off the head of a white-necked sharp-clawed bear, and was unable to dodge it. He was slapped on the back by the other bear's paw. He suddenly fell four or five feet away, falling down.
He vomited blood arrows on the ground, and his eyes were filled with unwilling expressions, and he gradually lost his vitality.
Warriors fell one after another, and there was only one monk left, and they were all seriously injured.
Almost everyone's faces were filled with despair.
At this moment, they were like a paper-stuffed house in the wind, and could be torn to pieces at any time.
Chu Yan's eyes were now thinking about it and took back in another direction of the mountain stream, pointing to his eyes, and told him lightly: "The first task I gave you today is to kill all the beasts."
Shen Qing obeyed Chu Yan's words unconditionally. At this moment, she exerted her strength and jumped out more than ten feet in an instant. A cold light flashed in her hand. She held the giant axe as big as a wheel and pointed at the group of white-necked sharp edges.
The claw bear rushed forward.
Mao Xing is a casual cultivator at the first level of the Condensation Realm. This time, after hearing the news of the invasion of the wild beasts, he invited a few casual cultivators to come to this area together, hoping to kill the wild beasts and pacify this scene.
While being confused, you can also make a small fortune on the wild beast.
But they were not very lucky.
Shortly after I arrived in this area, I encountered an extremely powerful wild beast. After killing the wild beast at the cost of several lives, I met a fleeing mortal and a warrior who protected them.
I originally wanted to retreat to the nearby town with these mortals and warriors to repair it first, but on that morning, I was besieged by the white-necked and sharp-clawed bear.
It is extremely unwise to fight such strong and brute force beasts on the open plains, so everyone retreated while fighting.
But it is obvious that they underestimated the strength of the white-necked sharp-clawed bear.
After fighting along the way, not many white-necked and sharp-clawed bears died. Most of the warriors responsible for protecting mortals died. And these monks also died of serious injuries just now, Mao Xing, is the only one left.
As for Mao Xing himself, his liver was severely damaged. Not to mention killing the remaining white-necked sharp-clawed bears, it was already a miracle to be able to barely stand here to command the battle.
The warrior who was almost slapped in his head was saved. There was blood rushing in Mao Xing's mouth and nose, but he had only had time to wipe it randomly.
A pill for healing was stuffed into his mouth, and Mao Xing looked at the pale mortals behind him.
The despair, helplessness, and fear in the eyes of everyone seemed to be piercing the needle on Mao Xing's heart.
"It's a pity that I'm not Tian Xin. If so, even if Tian Xin explodes at this moment, as long as I can save the people present, I will never hesitate." This thought came to my mind, and Mao Xing immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If it's Tian, I'll be there."
In terms of mood, it is a person who is enough to be the Tiankui level among the six giants. How could he be forced into a desperate situation by such a stupid beast?"
Just when Mao Xing was out of sight, a sudden scream came from the crowd.
He quickly turned his head and looked at it, and he immediately saw a white-necked and sharp-clawed bear who had some idea of when he got around the crowd and suddenly launched an attack.
Even if a warrior is hit by such a wild beast weighing a thousand pounds on the front, his tendons and bones will be broken, not to mention these mortals.
Suddenly, five or six mortals blew up their mouths and flew out, lying on the ground like gold paper, as if they were not alive.
There were two more pitiful ones who were sitting down by the white-necked sharp-clawed bear and turned into meat pies.
The warriors who rushed forward to rescue were also beaten out by the white-necked sharp-clawed bear, and they lost their breath.
What they could do was to cut a shallow wound on the beast's chest, and this wound could not even shed blood.
At this moment, including the dead warriors before, the still alive warriors and monks, including Mao Xing himself, there are only three people left.
The remaining mortals fled in all directions, crying and shouting.
Some people were in a panic and crashed into the arms of the white-necked and sharp-clawed bear. Before they could react, they were licked by the beast's tongue.
The tongue of the white-necked sharp-clawed bear has barbs that are harder than steel.
The person who was licked by it instantly disappeared a large piece of flesh and fell to the ground and rolled around in a scream.
Such a tragic scene kept appearing, making Mao Xing's chest cold.
If there are no monks nearby to rescue them, everyone here will become the food in the mouths of this group of white-necked and sharp-clawed bears.
Seeing the white-necked and sharp-clawed bears roaring at this moment and continued to siege everyone, Mao Xing gritted his teeth: "Anyway, it's death, I want to kill a few more heads on my back!"
Just as this thought came to his mind, suddenly, a shiny light appeared from far to near, and it made his eyes sore, so he quickly closed his eyes.
"Is it a rush to help?"
With this thought, Mao Xing hurriedly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he saw a giant axe as big as a wheel, rising from the ground and slashing down with a bang.
With a swish, the air on both sides of the axe blade was torn apart.
A white-necked and sharp-clawed bear is like a wooden stake, split into two from the middle.
A moment later, a blood column soared into the sky, and the white-necked sharp-clawed bear's body fell to the ground with a halve. The hot blood, intestines, internal organs, brains, etc. all surged out.
A strong smell of blood suddenly surged from all over the world.
Looking at this scene, Mao Xing's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and his heart almost stopped beating.
At this moment, he saw that the giant axe was swung again.
The one holding the giant axe in his hand turned out to be a slim girl!
Looking at the girl, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, with a expressionless face and a slightly pale face. The giant axe in her hand was like a sharp weapon to break the city, invincible and unstoppable!
The giant axe swept across the board, and the girl's long hair flew freely in the wind.
In an instant, another white-necked sharp-clawed bear was cut in half.
The giant axe easily slashed across its body, as if it was cutting a piece of tofu.