Moreover, Rakshasa had a strange feeling. Chen Xuan and others' attitude towards her was undergoing a subtle change. Chen Xuan was a veritable god of killing. He did not regard the demons as humans. Killing people was like killing an ant. At first, she didn't even dare to look at those eyes full of murderous intent, but the murderous intent in those eyes gradually decreased. From the beginning, it made her chill and turned into the helplessness now.

Of course, this is just for her. Chen Xuan is still cruel and ruthless when dealing with other demon minions. Now Chen Xuan will not act like a murderous intention, but often bullies her. For example, pushing the lost fault on her map. There is a world of difference between the two. The former represents danger, while the latter does not.

Wang Hao has changed from abomination to abomination. The one who changes the least among the three is Zhuo Yue. Zhuo Yue has not had much hostility to her since the beginning, but she is still the case now.

In the early morning, the town heard a sharp beast roar.

The sound came from a very far place, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the three of them, which meant that the sound was very loud and very familiar. It was the roar of the Xuan Turtle De.

Although the sword turned a big circle, if the black turtle was determined to track it, it would not be difficult to find traces based on its sense of smell, and its degree was not slow, so it would be a matter of time before it could catch up.

"Have the black turtle not returned to the swamp and tracked us all the way?" Chen Xuan's expression was a little irritable. Although he had the heart to open his mind, if the black turtle didn't know how to live or die, it would be difficult for him to not change his original intention.

Zhuo Yue opposed: "It is unlikely that even if the black turtle is angry, it will be exhausted. Out of the instinct of a wild beast, it must go back to heal the wound. The black turtle has strong vitality and can gradually recover within half a month."

"But it's coming." Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The two of them turned their eyes to Wang Hao at the same time. Although Wang Hao's cultivation is not satisfactory, no one can match his knowledge of strange beasts.

"Don't ask me, just go and see, you'll know." Wang Hao raised his butt in depression. There was nothing uncomfortable than drinking halfway through drinking.

Since Zhuo Yue and Luosha's eyes did not recover, they were still led by two men, and the four of them followed the direction of the sound and looked for the sword.

The answer was quickly found. The black turtle did not return to the wild swamp because it was dragged by other people.

Although those people did not have to tie the totem, they used thick iron chains to trap the black turtle chains and flashed black black light. They should be specially made magic weapons specially designed to deal with giant beasts. Such iron chains alone cannot trap the huge black turtle, but thousands of interwoven together can make it difficult for a huge monster to move forward.

In fact, the black turtle will not escape at all. The function of the iron chain is to limit its activities so that it can use magic weapons to attack remotely. More than 200 cultivators control the iron chain. The rest are hiding in the distance to attack with magic weapons and flying swords.

Without the protection of the tortoise shell, their attacks are quite effective. If there are too many ants, they can bite the elephant to death, and they are dealing with the severely damaged and exhausted turtle.

But even so, these people paid a heavy price. They did not have a strong light to destroy the black turtle's eyes and could not stop the black turtle from using gaze. The only way to avoid gaze is to exercise high. Thousands of people squeezed together. It is really not easy to keep flying high. After all, people are not bats.

With the help of the morning light, you can see scattered corpses on the ground. There are at least a hundred people. Such casualties are nothing. I have to admire their tacit understanding. Obviously, they have experienced such cooperation. It is hard to say that the brothers in the cottage are more clever than the other. When it comes to group cooperation, they are simply a group of mobs.

These people are all subordinates of the Demon Lord. When Wang Hao led the black turtle out of the swamp, he alarmed them. They were afraid of the strength of the black turtle, and they also wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman. They did not show up at that time and followed Wang Hao out of the swamp. Later, when Chen Xuan came, they did not dare to take action. After Wang Hao and others retreated, they took advantage of the severely injured black turtle and attacked the seriously injured black turtle.

It’s a pity that Wang Hao went all out to deal with the black turtle at that time, and later he was busy collecting the tortoise shell and blood. He was very busy, but he didn’t notice them. When he recalled now, he immediately guessed the whole story of the matter. The situation was probably reversed. These people fought with all their might, but they didn’t notice that Wang Hao was returning. I don’t know if it was considered retribution.

For no reason, Wang Hao felt that it was worthless for the Black Turtle. It was so arrogant and unyielding. Even if it died, it should have dignity and vitality. It should not be taken advantage of by villains and be ignored.

I couldn't help but curse the word "despicable" and told Zhuo Yue about his guess

"It's also said that it's just that with the power of the group, but they took advantage of the injury to the turtle. It's obvious that they took advantage of the danger of being a human being. You used to be willing to let the turtle go, but now you shouldn't stand by. After all, you injured it. If the turtle wasn't seriously injured, these people wouldn't be trapped." Xiao Yixian could look at things objectively at any time. Even Rakshasa thought it was quite reasonable and felt ashamed of her compatriots' despicableness. However, her shame was only hidden in her heart, and she didn't say a word on the surface, and even snorted coldly.

"Thousands of people bullied an injured animal. Is this a thing of the past? I can't let the black turtle die so cowardly." Zhuo Yue smiled and said nothing. It seemed that the fat man forgot to catch the blood salamander, and with the help of the Xuanmen elite, he surrounded and blocked the monster with the help of a person's power. It is rare to receive the monster with the power of a person.

Chen Xuan was furious when he learned the reason of the incident. He rushed out on the spot and killed the demon clan's puppy in a piece of armor.

"No need to be so troublesome. It's more than enough for the Black Turtle to repair them. Don't you want to see the Black Turtle's killing move?" Wang Hao's eyes were full of evil. It was the worst way to do it by himself. Killing people with a knife is a master move. Group tactics are okay to deal with a single target. Once you are confused, you will be defeated in a moment.

"Brothers have something to say, just say it directly." Chen Xuan has always obeyed his brothers, and this time is no exception.

"This group of guys use iron chains to trap the black turtle in place. When attacking with magic weapons, they are bullying the black turtle without a long-range attack. In fact, the black turtle has a long-range attack and is very powerful. Unfortunately, it is necessary to focus on time. It is difficult to work against people who control swords. If you use land-bound totem to tie them, you will have to watch the show. Doing this will not only help the black turtle regain confidence, but also absorb their souls to heal them, killing two birds with one stone."

Sure enough, very evil. Except for Chen Xuan's thumbs up, he even praised the cleverness. Both women's faces were ashen. Although it was not too much to use any tricks to deal with evil people, as a woman's nature, they never like blood and violence, especially when they regard this kind of thing as fun.

"But I think my brother's move is not enough. If you activate your demon-sealing formation, what will happen?" The demon-sealing method can block the true energy of the cultivator but cannot block the innate instinct of the strange beast. A group of cultivators who have lost their true energy faced an ancient ferocious beast like Xuan Turtle. The ending is no suspense at all. It must be very interesting. Chen Xuan couldn't stop laughing and gave him the opportunity to show off to his brother. The demon-sealing formation was originally taught by him to the fat man, so he naturally felt more comfortable in using it than the fat man.

However, Chen Xuan has very few opportunities to use the closed formation. First of all, he does not know how to control fire, and he is the first in Xuanmen's cultivation. What reason is there to give up his own advantages? Using the Demon Envelope Formation does not have any benefit to him, but Wang Hao likes to challenge powerful opponents and group killing. Combined with the powerful Fire Control technique, it is simply a powerful and perverted combination over time, the Demon Envelope Formation has become the patent of the fat man.

Wang Hao did not notice the brother's painstaking efforts, and was already moved by a brilliant idea at this moment.

"The demon sealing formation is good. Let these guys eat the bad consequences, taste the taste of being taken by others, and help the black turtle regain confidence. These people are desperate and will leave their bodies, which can nourish the black turtle. The soul of the cultivator is a great replenishment to the black turtle." Wang Hao was very happy when he suddenly thought of a serious question: "What if the black turtle rushed towards us?"

The snicker stopped abruptly, and the two brothers looked at each other. Obviously, Chen Xuan also ignored this problem. He wanted to help, but he ignored that the black turtle was a ferocious beast. He could kill his nature and did not distinguish between enemies and friends. Even if he could distinguish between enemies and friends, he was still not a friend. If he had not been seriously injured by him first, how could the black turtle be taken advantage of by a bunch of villains? Because it should be said that the damage caused to the black turtle alone was greater than that of everyone.

Luo Sha looked at the two of them in surprise. In the past, she could not understand why Wang Hao became brothers with Chen Xuan. You know, although she thought Chen Xuan was not a good bird, after all, her strength was there. Experts always had the quality of masters, but the fat man was a complete villain. However, the longer she got along, the more she thought that the two were like brothers, and Chen Xuan, who was like gods, also had a dark side, and they were just like the fat man. This is the fact.

This is a wonderful idea, and it is worth taking some risks. After discussion, Wang Hao will use his clone to protect the Sky Strike. This arrangement can effectively prevent the Black Turtle from being inseparable from enemies and friends. Even if he launches an attack on them, Wang Hao will have enough time to remove the formation and control the Sky Strike and escape. With Chen Xuan's cover, he can be sure of no mistakes.

How shocking it would be to lose the true energy at the same time, especially in the middle of the fierce battle with the Black Turtle. The panic of those guys can be imagined. The cultivator who lost the true energy was no longer able to control the iron chain. He was caught off guard and was in mid-air by Dali Zheng, like thrown bait, becoming a delicious meal for Hydra.

After getting rid of the restraint, the black turtle immediately became brave. No matter where it runs, it will be a flash kill without any suspense. Everyone can lower its attack.

The panic spread rapidly. Even if they were well-trained, they had no choice but to lose their true energy. They were left with the only way to escape without time to regain their magic weapons and flying swords. They ran away with their heads in a hurry. In fact, without the true energy, they were unable to control the flying swords. In such a chaotic situation, who could still pay attention to the black flying sword lying on the ground.

When activate the formation, Wang Hao was more careful and did not insert the cracked sky mark on the ground, but threw it casually. The sword spirit was very unhappy about it, but considering that he could enjoy an unprecedented show, he reluctantly agreed.

Kill the poke, the bloody breath spreads in the air

The black turtle is like a killing machine. Wherever it goes, its prey is either trampled into meat sauce or swallowed by it. Occasionally, the fish that escapes the net is called the deliciousness of strange snakes. Because they are busy eating, they have no time to spit out poisonous mist. In less than a moment, corpses are everywhere.

Finally, Wang Hao and others got their wish and saw the killing move of the Black Turtle. They stared at it to deal with the guys who ran away. Originally, the Black Turtle only needed one or two steps to catch up, but at this moment it had no time to move its body, and people were everywhere, and food was everywhere.

The pair of amber-like yellow pupils stared at the dead guy ran wildly and tore it into pieces.

"The black turtle stares at the ground and ignores the true essence. Even if there is no assistance from the Demon-Capture Array, once it is targeted, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it will definitely die."

The commentary of the sword spirit made the fat man sweat in a cold sweat. Staring can penetrate the true energy. How terrifying is this? Everyone knows that the cultivator's body is so fragile and pitiful. It is slightly stronger than ordinary people. Even the strongest sword, you can't stop this terrifying blow.

After a while, he felt very lucky to have the old horse of Sword Spirit, and there were many benefits. Although he was a little bit long-winded, it was better than to lose his life without knowing it. If he hadn't known in advance that there was a black turtle, he would have become an unjust killer.

As Wang Hao had expected before, these scum knew that there was no hope of escaping, so they chose to leave their bodies and were unable to resist the attack of the black turtle. Lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse is better than becoming a dim sum of monsters. Moreover, if you are lucky, after the monster retreats, they can still find their bodies and return to their secrets. The fool can also see that the black turtle lacks interest in corpses, and the ground is full of corpses, and it seems that the probability of success is quite high.

Just as I was dreaming, the breath of death was already activated without physical attachment, and the soul was light and fluttering, like fallen leaves. Under the drive of the breath of death, it completely lost control and became a tonic for the turtle in a blink of an eye.

The Xuan Turtle is not very interested in the soul, so the soul is different. It is its favorite delicacy. Moreover, it is seriously injured now and needs a good soul to supplement it.

The turtle comfortably stopped chasing for a short time, raised its head high, and breathed greedily

Wang Hao suddenly felt that his body lightened, and he regretted that his intestines turned green. Why did he forget it? The clone was also afraid of breathing when he died. Fortunately, the clone had some attachment, and was far away from the black turtle, so he was not swept away by the breathing when he died. To be safe, Wang Hao didn't care about his face and immediately fled back to his real body to take refuge.

Judging from the current situation, the Xuan Turtle seemed to have no idea of ​​them or had no intention of dealing with them. Wang Hao did not go back. After the Xuan Turtle retreated, he would take back the Feijian.

The killing poke didn't last long, and in less than half an hour, the night returned to tranquility, and the smell of blood was strong

The black turtle ended all the lives in his sight, suddenly turned his head, stared at the direction of Fatty and others, and looked at Wang Hao's heart, as if he was caught, and his whole body was cold.

Fortunately, the black turtle was just looking at it, and let out a long roar towards the sky, as if it was venting its resentment. It might also be demonstrating, and finally turned around and walked towards the swamp.

Wang Hao patted his chest and breathed a long sigh: "It's so dangerous."

"What happened?" Zhuo Yue couldn't see and didn't know what happened. When she heard the fat man's vivid description, she immediately laughed out loud and said sarcastically: "So you know you're afraid too?"

"What? How can people not be afraid of death? Fools are not afraid of death." Fat people don't like to fight with others. Cleaning up the battlefield is the fun, especially when encountering a winner like a black turtle who will not take away the spoils, the feeling is hundreds of times more enjoyable than beggars who won the Mark Six Lottery.

When he decided to save the black turtle, Rakshasa felt that the fat man had some courage, and even blushed for the shame of his fellow tribe. Who knew that in the short time, the fat man was beaten back to his original form. It seems that the fat man's courage could not withstand the test of wealth. No matter how well he hides it, a little benefit can reveal his original form. You must know that taking treasures from the dead is not much better than taking advantage of the dangers of others, or even shameless. Moreover, those people were not killed by him, which is called making money from the dead. In addition, Rakshasa also came to a conclusion that the fat man must be very poor.

"Although what he said is ugly, it is very real, isn't it? No one is afraid of death." Zhuo Yue smiled, and when his eyes were unable to see things, he was still as elegant as usual.

Right or wrong, right or wrong, Wang Hao didn't care about these things at first. What he cared about was the flying swords all over the ground and magic treasures

This is a huge fortune. Just a flying sword in person, this is a flying sword with thousands of flying swords, and a considerable number of attack magic weapons. The most attractive thing is a thousand storage bracelets. You know, they are not empty inside.

Due to the large number and the consideration of not revealing wealth, Wang Hao didn't even look at it. He threw it into the Star Blue Ring first. Anyway, the Star Blue Ring has a large space, so it can be installed even if it is twice as much as possible.

Among the people who traveled with him, except for Rakshasa who is the only daughter of the guardian, he has a wealth of wealth. Zhuo Yue and Chen Xuan are not rich, especially Chen Xuan is used to being generous. The only star blue ring has also given his brothers. Now the Dayan Sword is left. Seeing that the fat man is making a fortune, it would be strange if he is not jealous.

If it weren't for anyone, he might have to make a fortune. The Star Blue Ring was the spoil of the Battle of Ice Field. Unfortunately, he was suffering from the pain of losing his wife. He just picked up two of them and rushed north to avenge his wife, but someone was there, so why did he do it?

The only ones are Xiaoyixian and Rakshasa. They even want to pick two items but can’t see them. In the end, all the treasures are cheaper than the fat man.

"Have you picked up enough? Let's go on the road." Rakshasa had been impatient for a long time. It still took some time to pack up thousands of treasures.

After picking up the things, Wang Hao had no intention of leaving. He smiled and said with a smile: "What's the hurry? There's another treasure?"
Chapter completed!