If Han Sen was alone, he would just summon the Purple Feather Scale Dragon and fly into the sky, but now he had to protect Wang Mengmeng, and there was no point in flying out alone.
boom!
The rock sandworm's huge body smashed down, creating a large crater. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, which was more terrifying than a grenade explosion.
What's even more terrifying is that the surrounding sand shook, and rock sandworms emerged from the ground one after another. At a glance, there were huge and ugly rock sandworms everywhere, at least hundreds of them.
There were rock sandworms in front of them and a tidal wave of fox-like alien creatures behind them. They were actually trapped to death by a bunch of alien creatures.
Han Sen and the bad gambler looked at each other and seemed to understand what the other meant. The bad gambler gritted his teeth and said, "You protect her, and I will clear the way."
Saying that, the bad gambler actually took back his mount, and rushed towards the tide of beasts at an extremely fast speed, even faster than the mutated mount.
"Listen up, everyone. Follow the bad gambler and rush over. Whoever is left behind will die." Han Sen said, lifting Wang Mengmeng off the back of her big white bear, put her directly behind him, and shouted loudly
He shouted: "The game is over, hold me tight, now you have to fight hard."
Although Wang Mengmeng's fighting skills are not bad and she has so many beast souls, in this chaotic battle, an inexperienced little girl like her could die without knowing how. No matter how good her skills are, she can be killed in a matter of seconds.
It's all useless. Those who can really survive the war are the old fritters who have a keen sense of life and death.
Wang Mengmeng hurriedly hugged Han Sen tightly from behind, and Han Sen sat down on the mutant three-eyed beast. The bull-like mutant three-eyed beast roared and rushed towards the tide of beast souls.
The rotten gambler opened the way in front, holding a strange handleless double-edged scimitar in each hand. The knife was looming in his hands, like a butterfly dancing gracefully, and all the strange creatures near him passed by.
They all had their throats slit and died, without exception. No one could stop his steps, and he cut a bloody path like the wind.
Han Sen rushed into the bloody path of the bad gambler, and kept shooting arrows from the devil-horned snake bow in his hand, directly killing the strange creatures that had gathered again.
But there were only fifty Z-steel arrows in his arrow pot, and they had all been shot long ago. Now he could only rely on the beast soul arrow.
However, although the beast soul arrows could be retrieved and reused, they were still not fast enough. Some of the strange creatures that rushed towards them were directly knocked away by Han Sen wielding the Demonic Horned Snake Bow.
Su Xiaoqiao and others also fought with all their strength, hoping to break out of this swarm of alien creatures.
Behind them, groups of huge rock sandworms were crawling over at extremely fast speeds. If they were caught up and surrounded, there would be no possibility of escape other than flying into the sky.
Blood splattered, and they were about to fight their way out of the encirclement, but they saw the alien creature that Wang Mengmeng was chasing at the beginning standing on a hill in the distance, howling to the sky.
Then I saw more alien creatures coming from all directions, and among them, there was an identical alien creature that was pure white like snow and had a black horn on its forehead rushing out.
Seeing those guys, everyone was shocked. Su Xiaoqiao even screamed: "What a tragedy, what a misfortune! That alien creature is not a mutated creature. These snow-white guys are mutated creatures. That is a god-blooded creature."
Your Majesty, we have stung a hornet's nest."
Wang Mengmeng looked at the snow-white mutated creature that only rushed towards the ordinary alien creature, and her heart suddenly became cold. There were too many alien creatures here to count, with a few tens of thousands, and now there are so many mutations.
Living things, just the dozen or so of them, I'm afraid all of them will be buried here today.
The rotten gambler yelled from the front: "Damn, he is a god-blooded king. There are too many mutant creatures to kill him."
Han Sen gritted his teeth and said to Wang Mengmeng behind him: "Give me your pair of knives."
Wang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and quickly handed her pair of mutated beast soul lancets to Han Sen.
Han Sen accepted the lancet, then directly grabbed the rope on the beast's back, rolled over and got off the mutated three-eyed beast, then lifted Wang Mengmeng down like a baby, then carried her on his back, using the rope to quickly
After wrapping her around several times, he tied her tightly to his back.
"What are you doing?" Wang Mengmeng said in horror.
"Kill out." Han Sen just said coldly, the blood on his body surged, and the Fairy Queen's transformation started. Except for the head, everything was covered in fiery red armor.
His eyes turned blood red, a ruby crown appeared on his head, and his short black hair turned into long golden hair.
Holding the lancet in his hands, Han Sen moved, like a blood shadow, and killed the bad gambler.
A pair of lancets flashed past, blood immediately flew between him and Wang Mengmeng behind him, and the heads of the two alien creatures that pounced on them were cut off directly.
"Bad gambler, you protect my back and I'll clear the way." Han Sen rushed to the bad gambler and shouted with blood-red eyes.
"Okay." The rotten gambler was already covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his blood or the blood of an alien creature.
Han Sen had already rushed to the front. The two knives in his hands were flashing rapidly. Every time they flashed, they would harvest the life of an alien creature.
"Hunting the primitive-level one-horned sand fox, but did not obtain the beast soul..."
"Hunting the primitive-level one-horned sand fox, but did not obtain the beast soul..."
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Constant voices were ringing in Han Sen's mind. Han Sen had no intention of listening to what those voices were saying. He was staring at the mutated one-horned sand foxes that were already rushing towards him.
Su Xiaoqiao and others tried their best to keep up with Han Sen and the bad gambler, but when they saw several mutant one-horned sand foxes in front of Han Sen, and dozens more mutant one-horned sand foxes behind him, they felt uneasy.
To the extreme.
Han Sen's eyes were like blood, and his body was as fast as lightning. It was almost impossible to see how he was swinging the lancet in his hand. He completely turned a blind eye to the mutated one-horned sand foxes that rushed towards it, and still carried Wang Mengmeng on his back and quickly moved towards it.
Rush forward.
On her back, Wang Mengmeng hugged Han Senyou's neck tightly, feeling extremely regretful in her heart. If she hadn't chased after her regardless of dissuasion, she wouldn't have put everyone in such a dangerous situation.
There were so many mutated creatures on the opposite side, and Han Sen was carrying her on his back. Wang Mengmeng didn't know if they could rush out alive.
The mutated one-horned sand foxes had already rushed in front of them. Han Sen's eyes were still calm and blood-red. He dodged slightly and cut into the throat of the mutated one-horned sand foxes.
A snow-white fox head with a single horn flew into the sky, and blood covered Han Sen and Wang Mengmeng on his back. However, Han Sen did not even blink and continued to run forward quickly to meet the second fox.