Ziyang saw that his position was just blocked by the hill, and he couldn't see the situation on the other side of the hill, so he could only retreat cautiously, and then set up a sword light and fly low in the forest, changing to a position where he could see the situation in front of him.

Hiding in the woods, Ziyang raised his eyes and looked ahead, and suddenly saw a big shocking scene.

I saw that the six or seven thousand players were either hanging in the air with their swords, or flying with magic weapons, or landing on the edge of the valley, or pouring all kinds of attacks into the valley in front of the hill.

Under the thunder of the Dao Law and the flying sword magic weapon, the trees in the valley were suddenly blown to pieces, and the herds of beasts in the valley were also shattered.

However, the number of beasts in the valley is very large, and I don't know where these beasts came from, and the valley is almost one by one, although the players' sword light is sharp, the magic weapon is strong, and the Dao magic thunder light is even more violent, but it is also inexhaustible for a while. And the monsters in the valley are not all soft persimmons, and some of the tough monsters are fighting back against the players in the sky. All kinds of Dao Fa Neidan flew up into the sky, intersecting with the player's attack brilliance, not only blocking the attacks of many players, but also blasting into the player, killing and blowing up many players.

Those who were killed by the explosion were lucky, while those who were blown over and accidentally fell into the valley were miserable. They will definitely be trampled to death by the running of thousands of wild beasts in the valley, and they will be directly turned into pulp.

Under the collision between the two sides, a brilliant brilliance was formed over the valley, like fireworks in a festival, destroying all kinds of scenery while blooming with beautiful brilliance.

Although there are a lot of monsters in the valley, most of them are ordinary monsters, and they can't withstand the combined attack of these players. As time goes on, the number of monsters in the valley decreases. It seems that the scales of victory have tipped in favor of Huangquan Meng.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, suddenly there was a loud roar that shook the sky, and a red light suddenly burst out of a cave deep in the valley, shooting out directly obliquely and flying into the group of players in the sky. And on the road to Guanghua, all the players who were hit were spurting blood from their mouths, or breaking into two orders and turning into white light, or throwing out, and then also turning into white light. All players who are hit by the red light are all killed, and there is not a single survivor at all. The difference is only in the length of time.

The red glow suddenly stopped, revealing a red tiger.

The tiger was fiery red, with a black king on the top of its head, its eyes were dark and black, and its whole body was steaming hot, as if it was surrounded by flames.

Ziyang found that as soon as this red tiger came out, the players who were attacking near the valley were all excited, and their expressions obviously became high. Ziyang glanced towards the top of the mountain and found that even a few of the seven or eight figures were shaking, obviously in a very unstable mood. However, the woman in the lead was still standing still, still standing there quietly like a plum blossom.

"Roar!"

Just when the mood of the players became high, the tiger roared, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the valley.

The wind swept wildly, and the players were blown away, like autumn leaves, swaying in the wind, unable to control their shape. And those players who control all kinds of flying magic weapons suspended in the air are even more miserable, they are blown to the ground of the valley by the strong wind, and then trampled into mud and died by the wild beasts that rushed over. And those players who control the flying sword, although they can't avoid being blown away by the strong wind, they can stand up with the sword light to resist one or two, and they will not be blown down by the strong wind and trampled to death by the beasts in the valley. However, although they did not fall into the valley and be trampled to death, the beasts below fought back against them. Under the attack of various Inner Dan Dao Methods, blood and flesh suddenly flew in the sky, and a rain of blood fell.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. As soon as this tiger came out, it suddenly struck with an atmosphere, and blew one of these six or seven thousand players on his back, and there were countless casualties.

Seeing the situation in front of him, one of the people at the top of the mountain immediately waved his hand behind him.

With a flick of the man's arm, a large piece of sword light flew up from the crowd of players behind the hill to the sky above the valley, and then several players formed a group of huge transparent balls, suspended in the sky.

It can be clearly seen that the moment these transparent balls are formed, they suddenly push away the wind in the air, and no matter how the surrounding wind blows, it cannot be blown into the transparent balls.

These players who make up the transparent orb control the orb fly over the valley, that is, most of the players who cannot control their body shape in the storm are circled into the orb, and they can get rid of the wind and relaunch their attacks at the same time, and beckon to the monsters and red tigers in the valley. Of course, the vast majority of attacks are directed at tigers. With the addition of some players who have magic weapons or dao methods and are not afraid of strong winds, the number of monsters in the valley began to decrease sharply again.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the monsters in the valley were dying more and more, and the number was getting smaller and smaller, the tiger suddenly raised his head and roared, and then the red light on his body flashed, and there was a flame surging out, with the tiger as the center, sweeping in all directions, and in an instant, it covered a range of more than twenty zhang.

A sea of red flames appeared, and all players within the range of more than 20 zhang were wrapped in the red sea of fire, and even the monsters below were enveloped in a large number. And as the sea of fire stopped, suddenly a series of figures shot out of the sea of fire, either covered in flames, or fell to the ground with a cloud of black smoke, and then burned into charcoal. Only a small percentage of the players survived, not charred by the flames, but they were also covered in flames, and the whole thing turned into fire men, and as soon as they hit the ground, they screamed and jumped up, and ran wildly on the ground.

By the time the flames dissipated, the range of twenty zhang had completely turned into a dead place, and there was no breath of life at all, only the fiery red tiger in the center was intact. And the ground was even darker, and there was still a faint black smoke. As for the players and monsters who were in this area just now, they were naturally turned into ashes.

Although most of the players here are dead and injured, there are still many players on the other side of the hill, so naturally a large number of players will fly with swords and supplement to this side of the valley to continue to attack the tigers and monsters in the valley.

As soon as the group of players flew to attack, the red tiger rushed into the group of players with a full body of flames, and rampage inside.