Feng Zichen pulled out the hand that had penetrated the Wind and Thunder Wolf's head, took out its magic core and put it into the space ring.
At this time, Wind and Thunder Wolf, a high-level army of magical beasts, saw their leader being killed. The seventh- and eighth-level magical beasts, which already had intelligence no weaker than that of human children, were a little frightened and slowly retreated, whining in their mouths.
"Good job!" On the city wall, Commander-in-Chief Tianfeng saw this scene clearly and couldn't help but pat the city wall and shouted excitedly.
As long as the leading ninth-level monster is killed, the threat of the remaining high-level monsters will be greatly reduced. After all, the ninth-level monster has wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans and can command the army of monsters more perfectly, while the seventh-level and eighth-level monsters
Not so with super-level monsters. Their intelligence is not enough to command such a large army!
Feng Zichen and the others killed the Wind and Thunder Wolf, and felt quite refreshed. Their eyes turned to the other ninth-level monsters.
I saw that the other nineteen elite teams on the battlefield were still fighting among countless waves of monsters, unable to get close to the ninth-level monsters.
Feng Zichen and the other four also understood that after all, their team was only led by a peak Martial Master level warrior and three ordinary Martial Master level warriors, which was far behind them.
"We have obtained a ninth-level magic core. Our trial mission requires ten of them each..." Ling Jian had a careless look on his face again and said with a smile.
Feng Zichen also smiled, "Are you afraid that there are no level nine monsters in this beast tide? Look, aren't there twenty-four more over there?"
At this time, the surrounding magical beasts were temporarily frightened by Feng Zichen and others' thunderous killing of their leader. It was rare that no magical beasts attacked them, so they still had time to laugh around, but then Feng Zichen and the other four were not so relaxed.
Already.
The tiger dragon, which 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 keep a close eye on Feng Zichen and the others.
It's just that the Wind Thunder Wolf was killed so quickly, which was beyond its expectation. As smart as it was, it quickly understood that this team was different from other teams, and its strength was much higher.
"Anghou~"
The tiger dragon straightened 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 to look at Feng Zichen and the others.
"Roar~"
"Ang~"
"唳~"
"Ouch~"
Four sky-shaking roars were heard, and the entire battlefield suddenly resounded with a muffled sound of beasts galloping. Four armies of high-level monsters, led by four ninth-level monsters, rushed towards Feng Zichen and the others.
After receiving the order from the overlord of the inner domain, Tiger Dragon, the high-level monsters who were originally afraid of Feng Zichen and the others had to reposition themselves to attack and pounced on Feng Zichen and the others.
Feng Zichen waved the grass sword in his hand repeatedly, and streaks of azure sword energy burst out, cutting the monsters that were rushing towards him in half.
Looking up, he saw four teams of tens of thousands of high-level monsters rushing over not far away, led by the ninth-level monsters. It was unrealistic to support other teams in quickly killing the ninth-level monsters without them blocking them.
Having quickly come to this conclusion in his mind, Feng Zichen's mind changed quickly, and he turned to Leng Ruobing and the others and said, "Time is urgent. One of each of these four ninth-level monsters can do it?"
Leng Ruobing's beautiful eyes flashed and she didn't speak, but her body had already turned around. Facing the incoming ninth-level monster, Thunder Wolf, she raised the ice-blue staff high in her hand, and surged with magic power as she fought.
It’s self-evident!
Ling Jian looked at the tiger-like ninth-level monster not far away, grinned, and said, "Leave this beast to me!"
Feng Zichen nodded, then looked at Jian Wuji, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. Jian Wuji naturally knew what Feng Zichen meant, and a trace of confidence appeared on his stern face, and he said proudly:
"My clan is the best at fighting. It couldn't be easier for me to fight across levels. Don't worry, leave that Shadow Leopard to me!"
After saying that, Jian Wuji's eyes sparkled with golden light, and his sword energy was everywhere. He suddenly activated the sword god's bloodline. The golden fighting spirit was so fierce that he exuded a power that was as powerful as fighting against heaven and earth!
Jian Wuji, whose cultivation was only at the peak of the mid-stage Sword Master, after activating the Sword God's bloodline, his powerful and fierce aura was comparable to that of a half-step Saint Domain powerhouse, and even surpassed him in terms of attack and kill!
Seeing such a powerful Jian Wuji, Feng Zichen felt relieved and turned to look at his opponent this time, the purple-eyed fire lion!
On the city wall, Commander-in-Chief Tianfeng couldn't help clenching his fists as he looked at the four divine talents who were forced to fight separately. Those were thousands of high-level monsters led by level nine monsters. With the power of one person, he could really do this.
Are you there?
He himself possesses nearly half a level of holy realm strength, but he also believes that it is difficult to kill a powerful ninth-level monster among thousands of high-level monsters. To do this, at least there must be someone close to a true saint.
The strength of domain experts!
Feng Zichen and the others didn't know what the commander-in-chief Tianfeng on the city wall was thinking. As the strongest students in the God's Domain Training Camp of Tianxing Academy, they all had their own pride. Even if they faced thousands of high-level monsters, they were still capable of fighting!
"Ice God bloodline, open!"
Leng Ruobing let out a soft drink, and an extreme icy power suddenly erupted all over her body. Her originally black and bright long hair turned into an icy blue color, like a princess in the snow country, exuding eternal cold!
"The Ice God's bloodline is frozen for thousands of miles!"
Facing the thousands of high-level magic beasts that were approaching with great momentum, Leng Ruobing didn't think much and directly released his strongest group control skill. The endless dark blue ice mist was like an avalanche, overwhelming towards the high-level magic beasts.
A seventh-level magical beast took the lead and rushed into the blue ice mist. He immediately felt an extreme cold air penetrate into his body, which could be said to be all-pervasive. This seventh-level magical beast was frozen in just a moment.
An ice sculpture!
Immediately after the seventh-level monsters, there were large numbers of high-level monsters. They roared into the ice mist without knowing the truth, and then gradually turned into ice sculptures in the midst of horrified eyes!
"Ouch~"
The ninth-level monster behind, Hongtian Thunder Wolf, had sharp eyes and saw that the situation ahead was not good. He hurriedly let out a wolf roar to stop the monsters that rushed into the death ice mist one after another.
However, at this time, nearly one-third of the monsters had been frozen into ice sculptures by Leng Ruobing's secret bloodline technique, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
On the other side, Ling Jian held a sword in one hand and faced the saber-toothed tiger who was leading the charge. He activated the power of the Extreme Sword bloodline in his body with all his strength. With a sudden trembling of his arm, he instantly slashed out hundreds of small but extremely sharp black sword energies.
, attacking the high-level Warcraft army like a storm!
"The ultimate sword with the fastest blood pulse and the ultimate thousand-blade slash!"
Hundreds of thousands of paper-thin sword energy pierced the sky like lightning, passing thousands of high-level Warcraft troops in an instant. Blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew up in pieces. At first glance, it was estimated that
Hundreds of monsters died, and thousands of monsters were injured. It was extremely tragic!
Looking at Jian Wuji again, he is facing the ninth-level Warcraft Shadow Leopard! And the army of high-level Warcraft it leads!
Jian Wuji gently stroked the divine sword in his hand, his eyes cold, golden fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the bloodline of the peak-level holy sword god was fully activated, causing the divine sword in his hand to tremble faintly and let out a crisp sword chant!
"Sword Mystery Technique Blade Storm!"
Countless strands of golden sword energy were like sharp blades, bursting out with extremely sharp sword intent, turning into a storm of sword energy and crashing towards the high-level Warcraft army.
The terrifying tearing power and the sharp sword energy storm formed a sword hell that made the monsters despair. Every high-level monster of seven and eight levels was cut into pieces by countless sword energy, and blood flowed like a river!
This blade storm is obviously several times more powerful than the one Jian Wuji used on his way to the Sky Star, and it is obviously also in his full power state!
Feng Zichen looked at his companions who were now at full strength and couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He was indeed the top divine talent in the mainland, and his combat power was truly unparalleled!
Feng Zichen's heart was filled with excitement, and his fighting spirit reached the sky. His eyes were full of determination when he looked at the countless high-level magical beasts that rushed hundreds of meters away from him.