Three minutes is enough to make this ferocious beast come over, and even if it simply relies on its body to rush around, it can send all the mentors who were disturbed by the mental storm and almost unable to move to death.

…

Wang Zhan ignored Yun Tianyi's words, but after discovering the situation here, he quickly turned around and rushed over.

I suddenly frowned on the way, and noticed the breath of some people who were peeping at me, but I had no time to stop, and found that the situation became increasingly serious.

So, I can only die all the way and hurry up.

Finally, when the lord-level beast was about to stand up and recover and recovered from waking up, it suddenly appeared at the scene like a god descending.

Li Yun's sword suddenly unsheathed, and all the essence and mental power danced up and down in a somewhat illusory and hazy figure, like a sword dance weaving.

Then, only from an angle that can be seen by one person.

An illusory but rapid figure suddenly shot out from Wang Zhan, with a cold expression on his face, and without hesitation, he shot towards the lord-level beast.

He shouted violently.

"Death--a sword!"

A killing death!

Bang!

‘Strength 168’

‘Agility 154’

‘Body 142’

An unprecedented gain, an unprecedented price.

With a puff, Wang Zhan was completely deserted.

In the distance, the sound of waving the sword was like a flying fairy in the sun, and also like a defeated and disintegrated. With a pop, it gradually became nothing.

Bang!

Wang Zhan staggered and fell, his face pale, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe loudly.

He smiled helplessly and buried his head in the messy mud under him.
Chapter completed!