Chapter 177 Cultural Export
Originally, the beast king White Bear was just wandering on the snow field alone. The hundreds of monsters around were just gathered dogs, not the beast tide it called for with its royal power, so the size of the beast group was not large.
Because of this, the members of the tactical group did not hide their bodies, because the opponent's strength was not enough in front of them. If Zhu Talan was not there, perhaps the eighth-level beast king would be a little threat. Unfortunately, there was no if, and the dimensional reduction attack was about to come.
Zhu Talan stepped hard on the cold ground and rushed straight towards the white bear.
The others each found their own opponents. There were only a few monsters of level 6 and 7, and it was not enough for a dozen people to score.
Xu Ling was holding a long sword in his hand, and the flying knife was already floating beside him. This was the last trump card. If there was no additional threat, there would be no need to use it.
Meng Chi was holding the guqin and running behind her. She just waited to get close to the beast group and started to continuously stack the buffs for Xu Ling.
After the last cooperation, the two of them now have a more tacit understanding and no additional communication is needed. As long as she judges based on the situation, she should increase Xu Ling's energy, mental power or physical strength.
Seeing that the people from the investigation team suddenly rushed down, Luo Ning almost didn't react. He felt nervous and immediately greeted the God-Selected Person in the headquarters.
"Quick, we'll support it."
Seventeen muscled men and female assistants jumped off the cliff and rushed towards the monster with great momentum.
These people have been chased away on the snow field for so many years, and they have a huge hatred of monsters in their hearts, but to be honest, except for Sylette, everyone else is a little nervous and uneasy.
There are hundreds of monsters on the opposite side at a glance, as well as the King of Snow Fields, and there are only more than 30 people on my side.
Several people turned their eyes toward Silette, who frowned with sparse eyebrows, as if thinking about something.
"Sure enough, he said it was fine, but he was still nervous."
The chosen ones thought so and began to plan how to persuade the Xia people to retreat if they could not defeat them later.
If you can't beat it, you can run away. It's not embarrassing. We have been running for a hundred years anyway.
However, Sylette was not nervous about the situation. At this time, he spoke: "Brothers, I must tell you something before the battle begins."
The others looked even more solemn, wanting to hear what the warrior in the tribe was going to say.
"I learned a word in Xia Guo, called shabi. This is their war cry. When you cut down monsters later, you will shout out loud and let them see our momentum!"
The chosen ones repeated in their hearts.
Shabi...What a strange pronunciation.
But they did not doubt: "Remember! We will definitely shout out with the greatest voice! We must never lose in terms of momentum."
A group of people screamed and followed the charge.
At this time, Zhu Talan didn't realize what would be the next development of the Great Spectrum. At this time, his target was the beast king Bai Bear.
Even if the opponent is likely to have only eighth-level combat power, he will not relax his vigilance. He can be despised on the battlefield strategically, but must be taken seriously in tactical terms.
So he had no intention of keeping his hand at all, and he used all his strength from the beginning.
Jumping into the air, the ancient long sword at the waist had already shone with the power of thunder.
The white bear had already felt the strong fighting spirit. At this time, he stood up, his scarlet pupils flashed fiercely, and the hairs on his tall body stood up straight, with layers of white light appearing.
It bulged its chest, and a murderous aura gathered around its body.
This is the talent that some beast kings possess, the roar that makes people lose their minds, which Luo Ning calls it.
Seeing its starting move, Jiaoji was worried. He ignored Zhu Talan's words and still let the first blessing fall on him.
"General Zhu! Dodge!" She was afraid that the other party would not know how powerful the battle cry was. Once it was affected by the front, the feeling would really make people dizzy and vomit, lose their courage, and lose their combat effectiveness.
However, Zhu Talan knew what he was roaring with courage? The little bear was just acting coquettishly.
His body's energy spiraled wildly, and directly brought the Jiuxuan Transformation to the seventh level.
At this time, the lightning on the long sword was like thunder, and the buzzing sound was breathtaking.
Bai Xiong also discovered the danger of the man in front of him, and the roar that was pressing into his throat was about to rush to his mouth.
But Zhu Talan would not give it a chance to wuzhazha. He made the same move as Xu Ling was on the Yong'an border.
Push the sword into its mouth.
Whoosh-bang!
For some reason, the long sword shot out was a bit like a second kick. The lightning flashed away and disappeared into the bloody mouth in an instant, causing the roar to repel the roar.
The white bear felt that the breath of death had wrapped itself, and it could not figure out how could there be such a fast man in the world?
But it had no time to think, and after being stuffed into a sparkling thunder, a numb feeling came from its throat.
Then there was the pain and burning heat that pierced the heart, and countless heat flows ran around in its body, including blood vessels, pores, and every tendon, muscle, and bone.
Zhu Talan's eyes flashed with a flash of light.
"untie."
The lightning was shining, and the giant bear several meters tall instantly turned into a ball of light.
The huge momentum attracted everyone's attention. Xu Ling was distracted and looked there, but he had only time to see the white bear, who was as shaped like a hill, was burnt all over and fell to the ground with a bang.
The blessing of the sacrificial sacrifice, the seventh change of Jiuxuan Power, the powerful ancient long sword and the thunder technique that Xu Ling could not recognize, made Zhu Talan take this guy away directly with his combat power of three levels.
Luo Ning originally drew a circle on her chest and gave her first blessing, and was about to do it again, but she never expected that the battle would be over in just a blink of an eye.
Her slender arms froze in the air.
How is this possible?
Even if the emperor of Immortal City came in person, could he kill a King of Snow Field so lightly?
But this happened before her.
At this moment, she finally understood where Seret's confidence came from.
The people of Xia really look like the god of war descending to earth.
"The gods led us on the right path and praised the new god." She came back to her senses and drew a circle on her chest.
Not only her, but the other god-selected people who were rushing towards the beast group were also shocked. The King of Snowfield fell? That's it?
Everyone in the tactical group had no feelings. They knew the strength of their boss very well. It was reasonable that a monster of eighth-level monster would be defeated in front of him with one move.
Xu Ling was inspired and gave in to Meng Chi: "Come on, start!"
A flame ignited from his long sword, and he plunged into the group of beasts and began to export ghosts and animals.
From a distance, he looked like a top and turned directly.
The sword with Chi Yan shot in all directions, and the mad dog-like aura scared the monsters so hard that they didn't dare to approach them easily.
Meng Chi followed him with a buff, and the two seemed to be dancing wildly in the beast group.
Sylette excitedly greeted his compatriots, pointed at Xu Ling and said, "Look, I'll say that he is better than me!"
He spoke as proud as if the fierce man was himself.
The chosen ones also had confidence at this moment, and even the enemy leader was killed at the speed of light. The real advantage lies in me.
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They rushed up excitedly.
Zhu Talan dealt with the Beast King, and the others also had their own rivals, but they quickly gained an overwhelming advantage.
Xu Ling was even more unmanned. Anyway, the more powerful monsters were ordered by others. The remaining first, second and third level monsters were all younger brothers to the Unlimited Firepower duo.
The members of the tactical team have solved all the enemies in their hands, and the battle is about to come to an end.
But as soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a strange sound from behind.
"Blind!"
"Sand Coins!"
The chosen ones spoke in the bad Xia Manyu and slashed and cursed. Their strong bodies and voices were amazing, and they could not dissipate on the plain for a long time.
The scariest thing is Sylette, who yelled so well that he was so stern.
"Idiot!"
Seventeen muscled men cursed in a verbal manner. The visual impact of this scene was very strong. The group of people in the tactical group were stunned and shocked, even more than the level of shock that the Divine Selected One saw the Beast King being killed instantly.
Zhu Talan knew very well who was the culprit, so she walked to Xu Ling and scolded: "Look, what you did."
Chapter completed!