Chapter 390 In my eyes, the divine beast is a scumbag

The situation has changed strangely.

The relatively weak Kirishima side actually burst out with amazing combat power in an instant, like a wolf or a tiger, pounced into the tiger and wolf army, fighting wildly. The bright red blood dyed their faces red, and the roar soared into the sky hurt their eardrums. However, no one stopped the movements in their hands. The only belief in their hearts was - kill!

kill!

When killing becomes the only way to survive, when fearlessness becomes the only way to straighten the backbone, the bloodthirsty factors hidden deep in everyone's hearts burst out with amazing vitality. At this moment, the weak people dominated the battlefield.

The relatively more powerful tiger and wolf army had already lost its backbone and its momentum at this moment. Coupled with the crazy rush of Zhao Yan, the killing god, even the last bit of survival was gone.

Without support for too long, every tiger and wolf man lost his confidence. Their mind was completely shrouded in Zhao Yan's momentum. His whole chest felt like he was being suppressed by a mountain, his breathing was suppressed, and his emotions were about to collapse.

At this time, they were not even brave enough to face Zhao Yan directly.

Sometimes heroes don’t have to kill their enemies, or turn the crisis into danger, but their deeds must be something that later generations will chew and ponder, and will be crazy, excited, and cry in their eyes, and are willing to go one after another to imitate them.

At this moment, in terms of combat effectiveness, Zhao Yan is probably not his opponent when the five or six hundred tiger and wolf army work together. However, he did not kill all his heart, but with a few words, he gave a group of weak people who were originally lambs the courage to kill the head of the tiger and wolf army!

Which one is better and worse is clear at a glance!

This is why the ancients always said that the army of the lamb led by an extremely ferocious tiger lion is much stronger than the army of the tiger lion led by a lamb!

At first, it may sound incredible, but by combining reality and careful consideration, you can easily grasp the key - momentum and courage!

"kill!"

Zhao Yan shouted again. At this time, there were only two or three hundred remaining tigers and wolf men on Kirishima! These people were not even enough for him to fight back and forth!

"boom……"

Inspired by Zhao Yan's spirit, the crowd of Kirishima once again stirred up a surge of passion. When they rushed to fight, they became more and more desperate.

The pace of killing is getting faster and faster!

"Swish!" "Swish!"

The fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand was lifted and shook, and the lives of twenty or thirty people were taken under the gun. The way of death of each of them was the same - the fire dragon spear was pierced through the chest in an instant, and then swallowed all the blood in his body!

“Buzz…”

The Fire Dragon Spear trembled slightly, and Zhao Yan's heart trembled, and he actually grinned and said, "What a surprise, this Fire Dragon Spear has condensed a gun soul again!" Zhao Yan waved the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand excitedly. At this moment, the Fire Dragon Spear soul in his hand had reached the thirty-four shocking points!

Thirty-four gun souls!

I wonder if those low-grade Taoist weapons with only one gun soul are still regarded as treasures by many practitioners. Is anyone going to imagine what a shocking scene would it be like if a Taoist weapon with thirty-four gun souls appear in front of him!

"Well, although this battle has suffered numerous casualties, it has been worth it to train a group of real brave troops!"

Looking at the battle below, which was no longer suspense, Zhao Yan finally pulled his gun and stood up comfortably, climbing up to look far away, and his thoughts were endless.

"Seven Elders." "Seven Elders."

Suddenly, a crowd of shouts sounded next to him. Zhao Yan heard his voice quite familiar, and he couldn't help but turn his head in confusion. He saw the Five Elements Elders standing in a group, waving at him happily.

"Elders, how are your injuries?" Zhao Yan did not hesitate at all, and fell in front of the elders with a dive.

"Haha, no obstacle, no obstacle. Today, if you hadn't arrived in time for the Seventh Elder, I'm afraid our Kirishima would have completely disappeared from Penghu Fairy Island today." Jin Xin murmured. The eyebrows and eyes were filled with complex feelings.

"Yes, yes. Elder Seven, you are the great hero of Kirishima. All of us are grateful for your life-saving grace." Shui Miao also echoed in a delicate voice, and there were many more bright and unseen expressions between the eyes and eyes.

"Since I am from Kirishima, it is my duty to protect everyone and defend my homeland, so there is no need to be too polite."

Zhao Yan waved his hand, not at all concerned. Looking at the weakness of the elders, he slapped his head and exclaimed: "Oh no, I forgot the most important thing."

As he said that, Zhao Yan flipped his palm and immediately took out a small lacquered wooden box from the dragon pattern ring. He opened the box, which was wrapped in powerful recovery medicines.

"Flesh bones and spring pills!"

"Bizhi Dan!"

"Regain the Qi Dan!"

Looking at the round and crystal-rolling magic medicines in the box, all the elders present smiled happily and exclaimed endlessly.

Zhao Yan quickly sent all the recovery medicines in the box, and then waited for the elders to recover their skills.

"Seven Elders."

Suddenly, Shui Lingzi pulled Zhao Yan's cuff timidly. Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at Shui Lingzi's delicate pear blossoms with rain. He couldn't help but grin, stroked her forehead lovingly, and said with a smile: "Little Nizi, why are you crying? It's not good to cry."

"I, I thought I would never see you in my life."

When he heard Zhao Yan say that it would be bad if he cried, Shui Lingzi quickly stretched out her sleeves, wiped her little face randomly, then pouted her mouth and looked at Zhao Yan foolishly. It seemed that just staring blankly, it was a great happiness.

"By the way, where is the island master?" Feeling the deep affection in Shui Lingzi's eyes, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile embarrassedly. Looking around for a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong and asked.

"The island master, go and lead the python king away. Now, the good and bad luck are unknown."

When Huo Yan heard Zhao Yan mention this, he couldn't help but fall into silence and spoke for a long time later.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan frowned and said, "The island master is going to lure the python king alone? Tell me his specific location!" Zhao Yan shouted angrily, and the momentum that had just dropped rose again.

"No, the Seventh Elder. The Python King is a master at the peak of the Golden Pill. Moreover, he also has the bloodline of the divine beast, and his body is the Heaven-Swallowing Python. Going forward rashly will only kill him for nothing!" Elder Fire dissuaded.

Jin Xin also walked up and said in a deep voice: "Seventh Elder, this time, I'm afraid the island owner is in danger. But you can't make any mistakes! After all, you are the pillar of our Kirishima. We can lose the island owner, but we can't lose you anymore!"

"Yes, let us leave the task of rescuing the island master to those of us who are useless. You are the new island master of Kirishima, so you must not take risks easily." The elders on the side also said in a word.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel angry and amused. He smacked his lips and said sternly: "Listen, don't scare me with ghost names like divine beasts. In my eyes, divine beasts are considered scum!"
Chapter completed!