"Kill ......"

The powerful air currents surged, the sharp sword light flickered, and a group of people raised their swords together, fighting together with the five small spirit beasts.

It was five elk-like creatures, with long horns as sharp as daggers on their heads, and one of them was sturdy, gasping for breath in his mouth, and he was rampaging through the crowd, and although he also had sword wounds on his body, there was not a trace of red blood on his rough thick skin.

Although the costumes of the group of people around them were different, the weapons in their hands were almost the same, and with Rong Triumph's eyesight, he could immediately see that the martial arts of these people were almost the same, so they were quite skillful in cooperating, and it was almost difficult to find too many flaws.

But it's a pity that there are no innate powerhouses among them, at most they are just peak division-level martial artists.

And although there was no innate level existence among the five tall spirit beasts they faced, the physique of the spirit beasts was often much higher than that of humans, especially the head deer was even more powerful. It spat out a white rough breath in its mouth, and took the lead, impacting like an overlord in the crowd, and there were already seven or eight people lying on the ground, and the wounds on their bodies were all between the chest and abdomen, and they were clearly injured by the giant horns on the head of the elk.

Rong Kaixuan looked at this battle between man and beast in surprise, as far as he knew, although the people who entered the beast realm trials were mainly master-level martial artists, most of them were individual behaviors, at most, a few people walking together.

And in Liberty City, even if the guards gather troops, at most they will wander at the border, and they will not easily set foot in the orc realm.

So where did these teams come from, which are obviously from a sect?

"Purr ......"

One of the elks at the head screamed suddenly, and its forward direction suddenly turned, and it rushed to the other side halfway.

Suddenly, the human warrior defending that direction screamed, and his body was lifted high by the giant horns of the elk and fell backwards. When his body fell to the ground. The chest and abdomen are red, and there is already less air in and more air out.

"Senior Brother ......"

The middle-aged man holding the big knife in the head screamed sadly, his mouth was screaming, his eyes were red, the big knife in his hand turned into a long rainbow, and pounced on the elk leader.

However, the second elk turned its head and turned its horns on its head, which immediately blocked the knife.

"Boom. ”

The sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded on the spot, and the hardness of the antlers was comparable to that of a spiritual weapon.

The third elk lowered its head. The long horn arched towards the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen, if this arch was solid, the middle-aged man would only have blood splashed on the spot.

However, right here, a sword light suddenly surged from behind, and everyone behind him shot at the same time, blocking the antlers. And then a wind swept in, and this wind seemed to be alive, wrapping around the middle-aged man's waist like a spiritual snake. Immediately pulled him to the rear.

Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he was surprised to find that there was actually a spirit hidden in these sword-wielding crowds.

His gaze fell on the spirit man, and it was ironic. This guy's dress is basically no different from that of ordinary martial artists, and even what he is holding in his hand is a bright and flickering long sword. However, as soon as he made a move, he was immediately exposed.

A precise force of wind stretches out. Flying deftly in the void, this liliang seemed to be an understatement, but it still easily saved his partner.

"Purr ......"

The head deer turned around again. Rushing straight towards the Wind Spirit Master.

The faces of the people next to him changed drastically, and they shouted in unison, desperately blocking in front of him, and there was not even a single deserter. It can be seen that this person is not only the only spirit, but also has a good identity.

After the middle-aged man escaped, he immediately stood on his feet and blocked the front of the crowd, and the true qi in his body surged, and he cut it off with a knife. Of course, he alone could not stop the head deer, but at this moment, there were thirteen or fourteen people standing behind him, and five people immediately came over to his side, they stood side by side, five cold lights flashed, and they slashed and slashed towards the elk from different directions.

Although the elk spirit beast was powerful, it was not afraid of death, its head kept twisting, and the giant horn waved to carry five spirit weapons.

But at this moment, the spirit man who was hiding behind everyone made a move.

Countless tiny wind blades passed through the gaps in the crowd and hit the elk's bodies one by one, and Rong Kaixuan clearly sensed it, and several of them were deliberately aimed at the eyes of the five elk. If these wind blades are hit, these spirit beasts will definitely suffer greatly.

However, these spirit beasts were also extremely powerful, and at the moment when the wind blade appeared, they turned at the same time.

Even in the face of many warriors, they did not flinch, but when this strange and unguardable wind blade appeared, they immediately turned around, preferring to use their rough skin to meet the attack of the wind blade rather than expose their weaknesses under the wind blade.

This is the liliang of the spell, and to some extent, it is often able to cause more damage than the true qi.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless wind blades struck the elk, drawing some blood on their bodies again.

Rong Kaixuan suddenly realized this, no wonder he felt that there were too many scars on the elk's body just now, and they were too shallow, it turned out that this spirit man was the real big killer.

However, his spell ability is not strong, that is, the strength of the mid-stage spirit master, and what he is good at does not seem to be a large-scale attack spell, but a combination of cumbersome and dexterous various small spells in his hands.

Suddenly, the head deer took another turn, and another human warrior was caught off guard by it and pushed into the air.

The strength of this deer was indeed like standing out from the crowd, except for the middle-aged man who led it, the rest of the people couldn't resist its sudden attack at all.

Of course, whenever a human warrior is injured or killed, the middle-aged man led by him can always tie them down, causing their speed to stop for a moment, and at this time, the spirit man hidden behind the crowd will attack with all his strength, bringing some new scars to the bodies of these elk spirit beasts.

Maybe these scars are not big, but as the number continues to increase, it will also be too much for the elk spirit beasts to bear. And the injuries of the five elk were similar. As long as one head falls, it is the time when humanity triumphs.

It's just that every impact of the head deer will seriously injure a human warrior. Therefore, before the spirit beast falls, it may not be known that the besieging humans will collapse first.

Rong Kaixuan shook his head slowly, he looked at the painful face of the middle-aged man at the head, and understood his mood very well.

At this point, if the spirit beasts can't hold on, they can run away. But humans can't be as fast as elk. He didn't even have the qualifications to escape. If the human race were not fighting side by side at this time, but scattered and fled, then not only would the seriously injured people on the ground definitely die at this moment, but less than half of the rest would have escaped in the end.

The middle-aged man was so reckless to persevere, and it was also a helpless move.

"Purr ......"

The head deer let out another strange hiss.

The spirit man behind the crowd looked at him and yelled, "Be careful, everyone, it's about to turn again." ”

Sure enough, as his words rang out, the head deer turned abruptly. Head towards a man with a big knife.

Although it is not innate, it is somewhat intellectual, and it knows how to avoid the important and light. The repeated attacks avoided the middle-aged man in the crowd.

At this time, the person who was attacked by him was a young man in his twenties. His face turned pale in an instant. But he still subconsciously raised the big knife in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest.

"Boom ......"

He immediately felt a surging force coming from the blade, and this liliang was definitely not something he could withstand.

With a scream from him, the blade slammed open. Seeing that the pair of giant horns full of death power were about to pierce his body, a soft liliang suddenly extended, just at this moment. Wrapped around his body, he threw him backwards.

"Good ......"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Brother Xu, thank you." ”

The rest of the crowd looked at the spirit in the crowd at the same time, and there was a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

But the spirit man's face was extremely strange, and he was speechless.

After a long battle, he had already gone all out. Although turning the power of the wind into a rope to pull people back is not a difficult task for the spirit master. However, in order to release this spell, it must take a certain amount of time to lay the foundation.

This is not a wind blade that can be released with a single throw.

When the elk knocked people into the air, he couldn't cast the spell accurately. If this ability had been true, most of the people lying on the ground would not have been injured.

However, looking at the young man flying in the air, feeling the blowing of the wind system, almost gave him the illusion that this spell was released by himself.

"Purr ......"

The head deer crashed into the air at once, and it suddenly became furious, and turned its head again, rushing in the direction of the spirit.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Formation, resistance." ”

Everyone gathered behind him, puffing up their true qi one by one and struggling to attack.

However, at the moment when the head deer rushed up, there was a sudden garlic stir under its feet, and it fell down with a pop. The rest of the elk seemed to have tripped over it, and one by one they fell.

The crowd was ecstatic, rushed forward with swords, and slashed indiscriminately.

The reason why the elk were able to injure so many human warriors before was because they were too fast, but now they fell to the ground and suddenly became a live target, and only a moment later, the ground was already soaked in blood like a stream, and the five elk died tragically under the knife with little resistance.

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, stood up from the pool of blood, and said, "Brother Xu, thank you." ”

The face of the spirit man surnamed Xu was red and blue, he hesitated for a moment, suddenly clenched his fists, bowed to the group around him, and said, "I don't know which senior rescued me, please come out and see you." (To be continued......)