C184 (1/2)

How could Lin Xing possibly have the mind to pay attention to his little actions? He completely turned a blind eye to it, his eyes tightly staring at the frontlines of the battlefield.

All sorts of chaotic sounds were mixed there. It was deafening, like mountains collapsing and seas cracking. Especially the howls of the vicious beasts; they were extremely shocking.

On the second mountain, the firepower was a complete mess. Before the monster tide reached the halfway point of the mountain, it had already piled up all the corpses on the ground.

The situation was extremely desperate, and everyone was emotionally moved.

”Hit, hit him hard, put all your firepower on the line.”

Seven Rolling Knives opened his arms, took out his black long blade, pointed it at the beasts at the foot of the mountain, and shouted as he spat.

There was no need for him to remind them. The Qi warriors and the two prodigies of the mountain did not dare to slack off. They used their firepower to go all out and ruthlessly smash down.

After the demon beast horde paid a heavy price, the horde of beasts that followed behind finally climbed to the top of the second mountain with raging fury.

Seven Rolling Knives grinned and licked his lips, his face full of excitement and bloodlust. Without fear, he ordered most of the people to continue to smash the beasts at the bottom of the mountain, and a few of them followed him to finish off the beasts at the top.

The two sides clashed fiercely and engaged in a hand-to-hand fight with the beast.

As the two sides clashed, the strength of the Heavenly Cauldron Monsters was not to be underestimated. The strength of those vicious beasts was also so strong that it caused one to tremble.

Each person could only fight two berserk beasts at most, and if there was more, they wouldn't be able to handle it. As for the people that could fight the four berserk beasts at the same time, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

On the battlefield, only the Seven Rolling Knives were surrounded by the eight Vicious Beasts. They were heavily surrounded, but they were not afraid at all. They had faces full of fearlessness and excitement.

The black blade in his hand flipped and displayed a move that could sweep away an army of a thousand. It directly split open the scales of a vicious beast and split open its belly.

”Haha …” ”Come on, I've been in the Heavenly Cauldron for two months and killed even more vicious beasts than you guys.”

Instead of retreating, the Seven Rolling Blades advanced forward. Even in the midst of the attacks from the remaining seven vicious beasts, the expression on their faces remained unchanged.

Then, an aura akin to a primordial beast began to emanate from his body, as domineering as a beast king's, immediately sweeping out in all directions.

The seven beasts' eyes suddenly revealed an instinctive fear. They were all vicious beasts, and they had a natural fear of Feng Li that came from the soul.

The seven beasts were suppressed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the seven blades chopped out the black sabers, killing the two beasts with one slash.

They were swift and agile. If it weren't for the wind lemon suppressing them, he could have killed one at most. But because of the wind lime, he was able to kill seven of them easily.

It was even like entering an area devoid of people.

Puff … Puff …

In a split-second, another two vicious beasts died. Their stinky blood intestines dripped onto the ground, and another head was sliced off as it rolled over a hundred meters away.