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Chapter 168 Borrowing a sword to kill a beast

Because Xie Qianli did not have the five-star fighting spirit pill, he could not be promoted to the five-star fighting spirit fighter now. He was very depressed at the moment. He had to collect the low-star fighting spirit pills one by one, which was also a considerable wealth. He is even more looking forward to Gu Xiaoming who can take everyone to kill more than five-star spirit monsters.

He also understood that relying on himself, the courage of ordinary men, and the mobs, he could not live long or go far in this battlefield of life and death of killing. Even if he got the most, it would be difficult to save it. It was more likely that he would even lose his life, and death was only a matter of time.

Only in this battle formation, even in the team led by Gu Xiaoming and the other three, can life be guaranteed and wealth be preserved. Even as time goes by, as wealth increases, people's cultivation is also approaching. Now the limit is approaching, as everyone feels equal.

It turns out that only when we are united to the outside world can we work together. It turns out that only when we snatch other people's things and are too many, the snatchers will temporarily feel that everyone is equal. How intrigue afterwards, we have no time to think about it now. Now we can only unite with sincerity.

The monsters that surrounded Gu Xiaoming and others were soon all three-star and above spirit-level monsters. The power-level monsters had long died, and the corpses of one- or two-star spirit-level monsters had long been cold.

On the entire battlefield, the number of shemale and demon sides has been reduced by half, the battlefield is getting smaller and smaller, but the scene is even more intense. The strong prey on the weak, and the world of the strong is the eternal way of heaven.

No matter how weak you are, as long as you can stand to the end, you can win the battle of survival and continue to walk on the road to the strong.

No matter how strong you were, as long as you lie down and can't stand at the end, you can only lose everything. The road to the strong is at the end, and there is only endless darkness.

Survival of the fittest is the eternal way of heaven. A powerful, adaptable person who can reach the end is a hero.

"Kill! Senior beasts, it's your turn to die now, and all go to hell!"

The deafening roar sounded like thunder on the battlefield, rumbling and resounding through the sky. Gu Xiaoming and others and the low-level monsters couldn't help but feel their minds shocked. The fierce battle between life and death actually stopped at this moment, and they all looked for the sound.

He looked up at the distance and saw a hundred miles away from Gu Xiaoming and others. There was an old man in the air. The early stage of the real fighter's cultivation level, waving a black stick about meter in his hand, and violently fought a fierce life-and-death battle with a ferocious monster.

This is a low-star true monster, and it is also one of the strongest monsters under the five-star true-level black demon ape.

Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals vs. generals. If there are no fighters above the early stage of the Real Fighting Warrior to compete with them, then this low-star true monster alone can slaughter all the spiritual fighters below nine stars present.

Now that the soldiers are fighting almost the same, corpses are everywhere and blood is flowing into a river. After the scene is terrible, it is a battle between the strong.

"Roar!" This low-star true-level monster was not afraid at all. He even roared to the sky at the early stage of the Zhendou Warrior. The roar was very scary. While the roar was still echoing, it had already jumped up and launched a crazy attack on the old man with a ferocious look.

The old man's brows tightly, his ears felt itchy, and he used his hand to clean his ears. He looked unhappy when he heard the roar of the low-star true monster.

He pointed at the monster and flicked the earwax. If he had the magical skill of flicking the earwax, he would definitely want to use the earwax to make this annoying guy quiet forever.

After cursing inwardly, he waved his hand viciously and waved the long stick in his hand hard. The head of the low-star real monster was waving it. The earwax couldn't kill you. I beat you to death with one stick. It should be a simple thing to do.

Boom! A shocking and violent collision sound came out, and it was deafening, making people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

The old man's long stick and the attacks of the low-star true monsters collided violently, and instantly aroused a surging energy and swept in all directions. Wherever the energy passed, flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, dismembered in the air, and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Then, on the ground closest to the ground, a large number of monsters made miserable crys. The surface of their bodies was like countless sharp blades, and dense, crisscrossing scars appeared. Countless blood oozed out from them. In a few breaths, they became bloody and looked very terrifying.

Some monsters with low levels were affected by this energy and were shocked to death on the spot! Some of them were even directly stormed into blood. In the bloody storm, the fighting warriors in the distance were even more shocked, their eyes were as if they were longans, and they were dumbfounded one by one, showing an incredible look on their faces.

"What horsepower is this? Is this the martial arts power of the real fighter?"

"Super strong! It's a mess! This is a stance that swept across the army!"

Seeing this scene, the fighters couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed. Some fighters even had a layer of cold sweat in their palms, thinking that if they were close, if they were affected by that energy, they might be seriously injured like those bloody monsters. The feeling of being cut into pieces made people feel chilled.

Gu Xiaoming, Tie Shitou, and Liu Youyong looked at each other and couldn't help but stick out their tongues. They just felt that the grass was full of mud horses. The attack of this real fighter was too terrifying. This was not a fight, it was just a total destruction and serious damage to the ecological environment.

Gu Xiaoming and others sighed at the power of the real fighter! That power made them yearn for, and they were overwhelmed by the king of destruction, and they would not be happy to fight in groups. I guess at the end of the practice, and when they waved their hands, they would be as easy as destroying the enemy. If they were forced to beat them a few times, everything would be destroyed.

The next moment, in everyone's amazement, the old man's figure flashed again, and the long sticks in his hand smashed down at the true-level monster. In one breath, he attacked dozens of stick shadows, which were dazzling and the strong wind was even more violent.

Seeing this scene, many fighting warriors retreated their gazes and retreated one after another. It was very beautiful, but when they were close together, they were blown by the strong wind, which was a fatal matter. Low-level monsters also moved away like a tide. Humans and monsters retreated far away, and then they started to fight.

"Pay attention to the team shape and push the monsters to the side of the Finger!" Gu Xiaoming's eyes turned, he thought about it and shouted loudly. When everyone heard this, they immediately understood that they were going to use a knife to kill the beast. What a great idea!

Everyone was worried about how to kill spirit-level monsters above five stars, or even monsters above nine stars. Although there are many people, if you really want to fight, more than half of them will be killed or injured. Especially in the end, there are only more advanced monsters. If you don’t want to fight, you will have no place to run.

What's more, everyone is now in need to kill higher-level monsters and obtain the High Star Fighting Spirit Pill. Since they improve their cultivation, they can also exchange for a large number of spiritual fighting stones.

After hearing this, Xie Qianli was even more surprised. If he could fight like this, he would be able to quickly rise to the stars, so that he would not be surpassed by Gu Xiaoming and others. He was also anxious. Seeing that Gu Xiaoming and the other two were already four-star spirit fighters, even Liu Youyong and Liu Siqi were about to catch up.

After a quick swipe, the eight teams of spirit fighters stared at the eyes like bean bags, roaring, in a half-moon-shaped formation, and headed towards the monsters retreating like a ferocious spirit.

Suddenly, the monsters squeezed into a ball, and the low-level monsters in front were beaten back straight away. The high-level monsters behind could not stand the strong wind. They retreated continuously, like two rushing waves, suddenly colliding together. For a moment, the monsters stepped on each other, and in the collision, countless casualties were injured.

When the eight teams of spirit fighters were even more excited when they saw it, they shouted and killed and shook the world. As the monsters died, there were bright five-star fighting spirit pills not far away, and everyone's eyes were shining with the crystal light of the spirit fight stone.

Under this stimulation, even if the true monsters come, they cannot stop their desires. The combat power is even more crazily exerted.

"It will be rare. After passing this village, there will be no such good shop. Brothers, as long as you survive this wave, your cultivation and wealth will belong to us! The warriors live while standing, lying and dying, as long as they don't lie down, rush! Kill! Grab!" Gu Xiaoming's deep eyes were filled with stars, roaring, carrying iron stones, Liu Youyong rushed forward like a hungry tiger, and rushed forward to kill the monsters.
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