I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 112: Starry Night King

Inside the gate, the head of the **** horse has been broken by the silver rod of the Golden Monkey King.

The golden monkey king has a slight burn in his body and his breath is weak.

But after he killed Hell, he still insisted on keeping the human soldiers in the gap of the city gate.

On the head of the city, a purple eagle eagle was fallen by the moonlight wheel of Su Xiaoyun.

It is a pity that the Ziyan flying eagle began to ignite spontaneously when it died, otherwise she would go to see if there is any remains of the beast.

The master of Zheng Qianqiu above the city is also the strongman of the late Yuling.

He and Xuan Yucheng, Su Shaoyun, and Lu Zhan were separated from each other in the different positions of the city wall, resisting the invasion of the beasts in the air, and maximally protecting the casting of the mage on the wall.

The beasts on the ground have been killed and injured in the non-stop attack of the Master and a class of students. The momentum has been frustrated, and there has been no power in the beginning of the beast.

The situation has begun to slowly stabilize, and the next step is to harvest the remaining beasts.

On the battlefield, Anlin cut open the belly of the white-haired giant bear, looking around, and finally found a white beast that was chilly in the abdomen.

"Hey, this time I finally got enough three beasts..." An Lin laughed happily.

The three beasts are all together, and it is time to summon the dragons.

He took the two beasts that had been frozen into ice sculptures before and took them out of the ring.

Since the animal has been collected, this body is of no use.

What he did not notice was that some parts of the bodies of these spirits gradually faded, as the stars disappeared.

In the white mist, the humming of the elephant suddenly came.

A fire column rises into the sky, and the air waves shatter the white mist.

Xu Xiaolan was sweating, rubbing the sweat on the white forehead and walking toward Anlin.

Behind her, the body of the giant elephant has been baked and tender, and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing, so happy?"

Xu Xiaolan saw An Lin very happy to kneel on the ground, holding three beads of different colors in his hand, could not help but ask.

Anlin returned to the gods and took the beast Dan into the ring. He looked mysteriously: "Confidence! Wait until the battle is over and tell you."

Xu Xiaolan snorted, and some dissatisfied with the mysterious appearance of Anlin.

She shook her head and held the sword and continued to kill the beasts around her.

Soon, a black giant scorpion rushed to Anlin.

Its arms sway like a sickle, forcing Anlin to bring it into battle again.

Somewhere outside the battlefield, Ling Xiao Jian Xian will be a man with a black armor and a scale covering the scales.

Around the earth, the earth was flattened, and some were just a series of criss-crossing gullies.

The man wearing a black armor is the one who throws a black spear and has a mid-term cultivation.

Ling Xiao Jian Xian did not feel the breath of the Yuan beast in his body, it is obviously other aliens.

Just as the man fell, a hidden light on his body gradually faded.

"Well... what is this?"

Ling Xiao Jian Xian slightly frowned, Jianguang flashed, the man's body was also cut by his sword.

He looked at the bright and bleak parts, but there was nothing special about it.

Ling Xiaojian looked around for a moment, and there was some uneasiness in his heart. A thought rose in his heart.

Forget it, go back and clean the remaining beasts.

He fought off the sword and flew to the battlefield not far away.

Because of the addition of Ling Xiaojian, the cleaning of the beasts has become more rapid.

Soon, all the beasts in the animal stream were killed.

The setting sun reflected the sky a little faint, the earth was flowing with blood, and the **** smell filled the whole space.

The bodies of more than two thousand different animals spread outside the city, and the surroundings were very quiet.

Dozens of students returned to the blood and suffered a lot of injuries. Fortunately, no one died.

Then thousands of soldiers poured out of the city gate to deal with the bodies of the beasts.

Some of the beasts are treasures, and the soldiers are naturally handy about the handling of these corpses.

Evening.

Zheng Qianqiu once again held a banquet to reward all the soldiers and all the soldiers who defended the city.

The resistance war of the animal tide, the fruit of the game is extremely rich, and the soldiers have very few casualties, thanks to the participation of a large group of elite students. Their courage to fight, so that the defending pressure of the defending city soldiers has been reduced a lot.

After this time, the number of beasts has plummeted, and the soldiers in the city have been able to relax for a while.

The generals were so open-minded, and even the students in the class were in high spirits, and they all raised their glasses.

This time, the animal wars killed more than 2,300 animals.

However, the calculation index, Ling Xiao Jian Xian only gives the students an indicator of a thousand different animals.

After all, there are some strange animals, but the soldiers of Ding'an City are killing, and some are killed by him.

These voids can't be drilled by the students, so he only counts the estimates and spreads the indicators to each student.

Even so, the students are very satisfied.

An hour of time, can complete so many indicators, which is a very good result for them.

When the people of Ding'an City celebrated.

In the depths of the mountains of Wanshan, there is a red-red palace.

A man with a golden double horn and a dark complexion is half-faced with respect to the ground.

He is a beast of the domain of Wanshan, the existence of high among the beasts.

The palace was originally his palace, but now he can only maintain this position, and he does not dare to disrespect the man on the throne.

A man in a black robe with a demon face is sitting on the throne.

In his eyes, there are star trails flashing, and finally a few stars gradually fade.

The man closed his eyes slightly and gathered the black wings behind him to tremble slightly.

"Inflammation of Warcraft, this mission is still running smoothly, just let you lose a few love will ..."

"Get it, this is for you."

The soft and charming voice sounded, and the black robe man threw a black lotus seed to the beast.

The beast **** took over the black lotus and bowed his head and said: "Xie Xingye is the real king!"

Starry Night King nodded, tearing the space with his hands and stepping in.

Seeing the starry night, the real king left, the space slowly shook, and the fire of Warcraft God breathed a sigh of relief: "Rely, scared the old man, this is not a man who is not a woman is really difficult to serve."

"哧拉"

The space was torn again.

The flames of Warcraft God saw a whole body tremble, a chill over the body.

Lying in the trough, he heard it! ?

Is it a disaster?

No, how can you die like this! ?

Yanshi Warcraft is shocked and afraid, but the whole body does not dare to have any movements.

"Right, I suddenly remembered that there is one more thing to remind you. It's better to keep a low profile recently and don't make trouble."

After that, the space shrinks again.

Yanshi Warcraft gods are soft on the ground, cold sweat dripping: "Rely, scared to death, this is not male..."

When he said half of it, he would stop.

No ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although Star King really can't hear, but still have to be low-key.

In a secret space, the six black feather wars will be welcoming their king.

"It has been confirmed that the victory sword is indeed in the hands of the monk."

"And his cultivation is from the outside, it is indeed the tenth body of the Tao..."

Starry Night King is faint.

The warriors silently waited for the starry night to continue.

"But the more it is, the more it feels terrible!"

"A monk in the tenth section of the general Taoist squad, in the face of a four-headed beast, is definitely a deadly situation."

"But he has achieved an inevitable result through some seemingly coincidental events..."

"This monk is definitely playing pigs and eating tigers!"

Starry Night King’s face is awe-inspiring and continues to analyze:

"After all, the monk is the real king of the night, and even the sky is not enough to kill the market, it is completely degenerate."

"I risked my life and used the star-control technique to manipulate the beast to test him. Maybe he had already grasped the handle. He knew the power of the cause and effect, but he could find my position along that line."

"and so……"

"This king decided to move back to the castle to avoid the limelight, and the action was temporarily cancelled!"

The battles will be bowed together: "True Wang Yingming!"

Starry Night King’s fear of death is notorious. He dares to disobey the orders of the Black Feather Emperor and cancel the action privately. The battle will not be unexpected.

The starry night of the king's demon face has a good color, obviously very satisfied with his analysis.

He does not want to follow the footsteps of the dark king, who is the task of the dead, who loves to do it.

He defies the command and is subject to some punishment at most. Life is the most important thing. This is the value!

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