C30 (1/2)

In battle, the superior and inferior were instantly determined.

Beamon was badly injured, and he was on the verge of serious injury. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood …

However, that man didn't feel too good either. He retreated a few steps, leaving behind a deep imprint.

Beamon, the king of the beast race, how could he just let it go after being thwarted so many times?

The suppression of the gravity concept caused Shaoqing and the man's actions to remain unchanged.

Shaoqing said, ”Let's attack together and try our best to quickly kill this Beamon.”

”As long as you are heavily injured, there will be a lot of retaliation if you kill him. Every single one of them is a treasure. But of course, as long as they don't kill them, serious injuries should be fine. ”

”If we heavily injure him, we will retreat and not continue to fight. I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

”Alright!”

Ang!

Looking at the two humans in front of him, it was obvious that they didn't think much of him. They even said that it was enough to heavily injure him.

It was intolerable.

His claws had increased by a meter since Beamon had broken through to the Ninth Heaven. At this moment, the claws were even more terrifying.

Whirlwind! Beamon's massive body turned to protect itself.

Still trying to find a way to win! Hmph, this requires speed.

Quick, attack! Shaoqing and Ao Gu's attacks had clearly increased in speed.

Beamon would not be able to fight back if he didn't seek to succeed with a single strike.

One strike after another fell from the sky. He wanted to avenge Tian Rong.

The Behemoths' bodies were covered with wounds and blood.

However, the sword was extremely vicious. It stabbed into a wound several times in a row.

It didn't matter if he added salt to the wound, as it was extremely painful.

Under the suppression of haughty space, Beamon had already lost his temper under the powerful saber attack. In addition to the Sword Heart attack from the Young Master, Beamon was already wailing incessantly.

”Enough, you can go now.” Ao Gu frowned as he saw Shaoqing's angry attack.

Seemingly oblivious to his words, he continued to attack.

His spirit energy violently poured into his sword, causing the claws on Beamon's legs to be covered with wounds.

With the ultimate blow, Shaoqing had already disregarded his arrogant advice.

Not good. Seeing this scene, Ao Gu knew that he could no longer have Shaoqing stop himself.

Then what should he do! Interrupting them was enough to kill Shaoqing, but he was his benefactor. This kind of thing, chivalrous pride wouldn't do it.

Moreover, arrogance did not necessarily have the ability to interrupt the Shaoqing's powerful attacks.

There was no other way! A black figure flashed like a ghost in the face of the Shaoqing's ultimate move.

He raised his blade. It was just two simple steps.

Sword, the king of weapons; saber, a tyrannical supreme being.

Why bother?

To be born into the same world, what was a Behemoth?