"Haila - huh!" Before the unlucky guy could bite the stubborn camel's flesh, he was kicked and smashed to death. The other strange beasts smelled the smell of blood and all howled wildly. In a blink of an eye, Guan Heng and the others were completely surrounded.

"Good guy, there are so many." Ruotao gently stroked the handle of the Thunder Blade and murmured to himself: "It depends on who comes up first to die."

"Who is making trouble here?!" Suddenly, a shout sounded nearby: "How dare you kill our strange beasts and seek death!"

"Soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-soon-shocks!" In the flash, seven or eight ancient spirits in the scalp skin rushed over in a fierce manner. The short and fat man named Le lowly and said, "Oh, it's a beast servant..."

"Jie Le?! It's you--" A tall and vicious strong man in the head shouted: "So bold, do you actually dare to seduce foreign enemies?!"

"I, I..." The fat man's face was shaking in anger when he was scolded in public by the other party, but he had nothing to say, so he had to hide behind Guan Heng without saying a word.

"Hmph, are you beast slaves under the Lion King? Very good." Guan Heng sneered at this time: "I am trying to catch a few live questions. As for these spirit beasts, guard figurines, old monkeys, you can handle them yourself. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!!"

"Wujiji--" Hearing Guan Heng's order, the old monkey screamed and rushed forward. It suddenly showed a short stick. This object swept out with the spirit of fire. "Bang bang bang, ping bang bang!" More than ten spirit beasts flew backwards, and their mouths were sprayed with blood mist rolling on the ground.

The next moment, the guard figurine shook its body and grew several feet tall. Its fists "huhuhuhuhu" went forward and thrust forward, killing the surrounding beasts and running around.

The beast slaves were so angry that their eyes were so angry that they were so angry that the leader shouted: "The Lion King loves these spirit beasts very much. If one is missing, we will fight with each other. Brothers, you are dead. Let's fight with them."

"Want to fight to the death? Are you worthy?" Guan Heng waved his hand leisurely, and the white-browed old monkey immediately rushed forward, and the short stick took the wind to fall. The guy stared at his eyes and greeted the giant blade in his palm. "Bang! Crack!" The blade burst out in an instant, and he also threw blood and fell out.

"Brother?!" The other beast slaves were so scared that they were scattered. They never expected that their boss would fail without even taking a move. When Guan Heng saw that the opponent's fighting spirit suddenly decreased, he immediately waved and shouted: "Take it all."

The next moment, the ghosts took action and pressed all the beast slaves to the ground, allowing the other party to struggle with their lives, but they could not move.

"Uh?" The injured beast slave leader was secretly complaining that he was captured by his companion. He was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by the short fat man and Bingxiu. These two guys knew that they had turned against the ancient spirit king. Since they had become traitors, it would be better to do it thoroughly.

"Bang bang bang!" These two boys kicked the beast slave leader down and punched him. The fat guy who made the most attack was the short and fat guy. He kept scolding: "You bastards, you always bully me, I will beat you to death, and I will beat you to death."

"Oh, uh..." The beast slave leader was in pain, and was beaten to the point of being emitting stars, and he was about to finish his game when he kept squirting blood.
Chapter completed!