Their howls intertwined to form a bone-chilling sound, like a call from hell.
The fierce bird flapped its wings and brought up a gust of wind. The wind howled and swept over, sending sand and rocks flying all over the sky.
It swooped down, as fast as lightning, its sharp claws flashed with cold light, like the scythe of death, and rushed towards the three of them.
Wang Dong took a breath and murmured to himself: "This... this is simply a nightmare."
His voice was full of despair and helplessness, and his heart was filled with despair. Prepared for the worst.
Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't be afraid, we must hold on!"
Although his eyes were full of fear, there was also a hint of determination and unyielding. He encouraged himself in his heart:
“We can’t give up just like this, we must go back alive!”
However, facing such a terrifying army of soul beasts, their hearts were filled with deep sorrow. of fear and uneasiness.
The overwhelming spirit beasts, the suffocating pressure,
It makes them feel as if they are in boundless darkness, with no glimmer of hope in sight.
Tang Lan's expression did not change, and he stared firmly at the surging army of soul beasts ahead.
His resolute face was like a sculpture, without any fear or flinching. Instead, there was a strong fighting spirit, like a burning flame, hot and firm.
He shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, hold your ground! We may not be incapable of fighting!"
His voice was powerful and powerful, echoing in the valley, giving Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong a It brings a touch of courage and confidence.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong felt a little calmer after hearing Tang Lan's cry.
Looking at Tang Lan's firm back, they seemed to have found support.
Tang Lan took the lead and took a step forward, his soul power surged and the light shone like the god of war descending.
He held the Overlord Spear tightly with both hands, and pointed the tip of the spear at the group of soul beasts, as if one man was in charge, and no one could stop them.
His eyes were full of determination, without any hesitation or fear.
Wang Dong took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said, "Senior, we are with you!"
Although his voice was still trembling, his eyes revealed firm determination.
Huo Yuhao also mustered up his courage and said, "Fight!"
He held the weapon in his hand tightly, and the joints of his hands turned white from excessive force.
Tang Lan flashed and rushed towards the group of soul beasts like a ghost.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and the Overlord Spear was swung vigorously in his hand, making heavy shadows of the gun.
Every wave carries a sharp wind sound and powerful power.
Wherever the spear tip touched, the soul beast's skin and flesh were torn apart and blood splattered.
Some soul beasts were directly pierced through their bodies and fell to the ground dead;
Some were struck by gun barrels, their bones were broken, and they rolled to the side howling miserably.
Huo Yuhao exerted his soul power, and the light condensed into sharp arrows at his fingertips, and shot toward the soul beast.
The sharp arrow accurately hit the soul beast's eyes, throat and other vital parts, causing them to instantly lose their attack power.
However, some soul beasts avoided the attack and pounced on Huo Yuhao. He could only roll around in embarrassment to avoid it, and his clothes were torn into tatters.
Wang Dong spread his wings and flew quickly in the air.
But the spirit beasts were not to be outdone. Several horned apes jumped high and tried to grab Wang Dong's wings.
Wang Dong narrowly avoided it, his forehead covered with sweat. But there were so many soul beasts that they came up one after another.
They are like the tide, flowing continuously.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong gradually felt exhausted, their breathing became rapid, and their movements began to become sluggish.
There were many wounds on their bodies, and their clothes were dyed red with blood.
Wang Dong's arm was scratched by the claws of a soul beast, and blood flowed down his arm, but he gritted his teeth and showed no intention of flinching.
Tang Lan suddenly thrust the Overlord Spear into the mouth of an approaching soul beast, picked it hard, and threw it far away.
Huo Yuhao's leg was bitten by a soul beast. The severe pain made him almost unsteady, but he endured the pain and continued to release soul power attacks.
Wang Dong's wings were scratched by the sharp horn of a spirit beast. His movements became less flexible, but he blocked the spirit beast's attack.
Seeing this, Tang Lan shouted loudly: "Concentrate your strength and break through in one direction!"
His voice was a little anxious, but more calm and decisive.
The three of them were back to back, supporting each other and rushing in one direction.
Tang Lan roared angrily, and the soul power in his body exploded like burning flames.
The bright light illuminated the entire battlefield, making him like an invincible god of war.
He jumped forward and blocked the oncoming spirit beasts for Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong alone.
I saw him holding the Overlord Gun tightly with both hands, and his tightly muscled arms seemed to contain endless power.
He swept out violently, and the powerful force brought up a violent hurricane, roaring and sweeping around.
Wherever the gun passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp scream.
A group of spirit beasts were directly knocked away by this overwhelming force. Some hit the mountain wall, and their muscles and bones instantly shattered and turned into a puddle of flesh;
Some fell heavily. They fell to the ground with a dull sound and could no longer get up. Only weak twitching showed the passage of their life.
Tang Lan's eyes were full of determination and killing intent, as if two blazing fires were about to burn out all the enemies in front of him.
His movements did not pause at all, and they were all done in one go.
The tip of the spear thrust out as quickly as lightning, and every blow accurately hit the vital part of the soul beast, whether it was the throat, heart, or head.
Blood splattered everywhere, like blooming flowers of death.
A huge, hill-like soul beast took advantage of Tang Lan's break to attack other soul beasts and pounced on him with its teeth and claws.
The ferocious fangs shone with a cold light, which was terrifying.
Tang Lan dodged sideways, his movements light but extremely fast, avoiding this fatal attack like a ghost.
At the same time, the gun barrel in his hand hit its back with great force.
There was only a crisp "click" sound, and the spirit beast's spine broke instantly.
The soul beast roared in pain, the sound was deafening, fell to the ground and struggled desperately, but could no longer get up.
Like a god of war, Tang Lan rushed left and right among the soul beasts.
Wherever he went, the soul beasts fell one after another, forming a bloody slaughtering place.
His clothes have long been stained red with blood, some of which are his own, but more of those of the soul beast.
The blood condensed on his body, but it did not affect his mighty momentum at all, but made him more ferocious and fierce.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong took advantage of the time Tang Lan bought for them and rushed forward.
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. His eyes were full of disbelief and deep admiration. He murmured to himself:
"Senior is so powerful that such a terrifying wave of soul beasts can be defeated by him. One person can resist most of them" (End of Chapter)