"Boy, if you force me to activate Wushuang, are you proud enough to have figured out how to die?" This beast king in the middle stage of the Golden Core said proudly.

When Wushuang is activated, it becomes invincible, and no one can stop it from killing people.

Spinach is getting desperate. What should he do at this time? The Highland Barley King can't help him, so should he turn around and run away? The problem is what should he do if he can't run away?

Damn it!

If I had known earlier, I would have practiced my escape skills more.

When Spinach was gradually getting desperate, suddenly, an extremely loud sound came from a distance.

It attracted the attention of the two people, and they both turned around and looked over. Over there, Qing Barley suddenly opened a path with his sword, and there was a flash of silver light coming.

The Beast King was about to react and dodge, but the silver light was too fast and before he could dodge, the Beast King had already left a scar as big as a bowl.

what's the situation!?

Spinach opened his eyes wide. Where was the silver light? It flashed and disappeared.

The highland barley that had just given way to a road was now closed again, and the silver light just now had disappeared.

Only in front of me, the middle-stage Golden Core Beast King who had activated Unparalleled just now and wanted to show off his power, had already become famous.

The opponent's eyes widened, as if he never expected to die so quickly, let alone who would attack him.

Spinach didn't know either. He suddenly heard the sound of salsa. Spinach's first thought was the benefactor who had just saved him.

And when he went to look, he could only vaguely see the figure of the other party among the countless highland barley. He was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recognize it at all.

At the same time, not long after each other, similar situations happened many times. Many guards suddenly felt their hairs quivering, a silver light flashed, and their enemies lost their heads.

"Who is so fierce? Please accept my worship!"

"My benefactor, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Show your face and let me know whether I should repay you with my life or by spending my next life working as a cow or a horse."

"Wow, don't grab people's heads!"

All kinds of shouting and screaming are gradually taking place in the body of the Three Hundred Miles Highland Barley King, and they are getting more and more intense.

Qin Yang shuttled here, and there was always a road open for him three hundred miles away. On time, the King of Highland Barley took the initiative to open a road and guide him in the next direction.

The white light that many guards noticed, whether it was saving lives or snatching heads, was Qin Yang's sword-controlling skills.

The beast king who attacked an invading army with one sword showed no mercy at all.

"King Qingmao, how many battles are there in these three hundred miles now?" Qin Yang asked while eradicating the invading army.

The Highland Barley King was silent, and its consciousness spread throughout the three hundred miles.

After a moment, he replied: "Big and small, close to a thousand."

After Qin Yang heard this, his heart tightened. The decisive battle had not yet begun. Both sides were still stationed, waiting for the follow-up troops. At this time alone, there were so many frictions happening every moment.

You can imagine how many people died in the daily friction between the two armies for such a long time.

Qin Yang's heart was a little tight, and he stepped a little faster. He had some mental strength, but he was not physically strong enough. The entire three hundred miles range was too large for him to support it all by himself.

Moreover, this is a sneak attack. When the opponent realizes that there is such a number one person, they will definitely send the Beast King to keep an eye on him.

However, Qin Yang is confident that as long as Bishan doesn't come in person, he is almost invincible in single combat.

...

In another place, four people were fighting. The battle was fierce. One of them was a beast king at the early stage of the Golden Core. He was a sheep because he had sharp horns on his head.

The horns of the sheep are sharp, but the fighting power is extraordinary. Every move he makes is very powerful. However, at this moment, he is being beaten by three opponents.

"Old sheep monster, my eldest brother is coming back recently. He needs a mutton hotpot, so I feel sorry for you to go to the pot." Hao Jun said with a smile.

Although the laughter was pleasant, the attacks were not easy at all and were always dead ends.

The three people fighting in this battle were Hao Jun, Hao Shuai, and Liu Leyu.

The three of them have been here for a while. Ever since they heard the news that Qin Yang was coming yesterday, they have made a lot of preparations. Now that they saw the goat beast king of the invading army, their appetites were naturally whetted.

Mutton is nourishing and just right for Qin Yang who has returned from overseas.

"Old sheep monster, come with me to the pot quickly. If our boss came to capture you, I'm afraid you would be minced meat by now." Hao Shuai looked good for you.

The old sheep was very angry. These three people were so shameless. They wanted to eat it and they spoke so righteously. Do they really think it was easy to bully?

In fact, it has been eyeing these three people for a long time. The three cutting marrows, working together, are not inferior to those in the early stage of the Golden Core. They can even easily kill the Beast King in the early stage of the Golden Core.

These three people have long been on the must-kill list of the invading army.

It came here today just to fish and catch these three fish!

"Old sheep monster, die!" Hao Shuai shouted, holding a big sword in his hand and swinging it with great momentum.

He made a skillful move, without any extra strength, forcing the old sheep back, and then used his big sword to block the opponent's attack.

Such combat skills have been honed many times. Obviously, even if Qin Yang is no longer around, he has not relaxed his combat training.

The same goes for Liu Leyu and Hao Jun. They cooperated one after another. The three of them cooperated flawlessly and completely suppressed the Old Sheep King.

"Old sheep monster, I asked you to follow me a long time ago. You are disobedient and now we are going to kill you. Why don't you still have to be put in the pot? Why bother." Hao Shuai said sarcastically, very relaxedly.

Unexpectedly, although Lao Yang was being beaten while hanging, he showed a smile and said, "Are you sure you can really capture me?"

Its smile made Hao Jun and the others immediately feel that something was wrong, and they all became vigilant, but it was still a little late.

In the air, a loud eagle call came, and the expressions of Hao Jun and the other two people changed.

Invading army's air drop!

Whoosh!

A sound fell directly from the air. It was the big eagle that had just chirped. It turned into a human form and was an old man in gray clothes.

He wore a cloak on his head and stared at the three of them with sinister eyes, like a fierce ghost.

"You three little guys, even though you cut down the marrow, can you cooperate with the killing golden elixir?" the old man in gray said, his tone was unkind.

Hao Jun and the others were very wary and began to retreat, because the strength of the old man in gray was at least the middle stage of the Golden Core, or even higher.

They could only feel endless terrifying pressure from the old man in gray clothes, and there was no hope of victory at all.

The three of them are very clear about their strength and status. Although they can deal with the early stage of the Golden Core, they cannot defeat them in the middle stage of the Golden Core. As for the late stage of the Golden Core, they can just destroy the team.

"You go first, I'll come to the rear." Hao Jun spoke immediately, with sharp eyes, motioning for the two of them to leave.
Chapter completed!