It's a small river.

The stream of water flowed, and in this silent forest, it seemed particularly clear.

Hearing the sound of the stream of water, Wang Lianliang was moved, and most of the basalt beasts actually liked to live on water.

Especially the basalts.

As long as you walk along this creek, even if you can't see it, I believe you will soon find the stupor.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately went to the stream, and then followed the stream down.

Oh!

Not long after, Wang Lian heard a low cry in front of him, and the sound of tremuttering water, as if something was drinking water.

This is the rut forest, and this cry, no doubt, is of course the jasper beast.

Wang Yan no longer hesitated, immediately rushed up, condensed the whole body of the real yuan on the iron sword in his hand, and cut the sword in the direction of the sound.

The power of incomparable terror came up, like a tactful dragon, and the white mist around it was finally scattered a little, and a vague clump could be seen.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

This sword, no doubt, struck each other accurately and without error, made a dull sound.

Oh!

At the same time, an angry roar blew in the king's silent ear, like a thunderstorm.

Wang's face changed, and he hurriedly ran up the "floating light" body, and evasive toward the side.

Because he could not see it, but he heard a frenzy coming towards his side.

Undoubtedly, his sword did not kill his immediate opponent, but irritated it.

Even if Wang Yan reacts quickly and avoids it in time, he still feels a sharp pain in his arms.

Obviously, the king's dodging is a little slow.

It is not that the king is too slow, but that the other party is too fast.

Wang Lianli touched the wound, but the injury was not serious, just a skin wound.

He sighed in secret, his own "floating light" body method, to deal with the porch of the condensate there is still an advantage, but to deal with the opponent with the strength of God's movement, there is no help.

"The humble human beings, dare to hurt the Buddha, you, damn it!"

Then, in front of the king, there was an angry roar.

It was the beast that spoke.

Although he was not very fluent, he surprised the king.

But the king's silence could not be surprised, because another strong wind came to the king's silence.

Wang Yan knew that this raging beast had jumped up again.

He waved the iron sword in his hand and showed the nine swords.

Although he could not see it, according to the breath of the other party and the sound he made, Wang Lian could still judge the direction of the attack of this raging raging beast.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lian and this raging beast played more than ten rounds.

Wang Lian has successfully cut off this stew beast several swords, but he was extremely regrettable to find that the long sword was cut on the body of the stump, which was like a blow on the cold iron, which was indestructible.

No wonder he had just condensed the whole body of the strongest sword, can not be cut off.

The fur of this beast is too strong.

But what makes Wang Lun more distressed is that his sight is blocked in this forest, but this stupor beast does not seem to be affected by the white fog, and can actually capture his movements.

But think about it, too.

After all, the stew beast here, living in the forest all the year round, has long been familiar with the environment here, and the body has become adapted to this strange white fog.

The more Wang Lianhe was fighting with the gargoyles in front of him, the more he felt the effort.

The situation is too bad for him.

Wang Lian gritted his teeth and secretly calculated in his heart whether he wanted to show the "Twilight of the Gods".

"Twilight of the gods" this trick is the bottom card of the king's silence, Wang Lian believes that as long as he presents this trick, he will be able to kill the head of the stupor.

However, once this trick is presented, the power of Wang Lian's whole body will be hollowed out and it will take a long time to rest to recover.

And this is only the first round of assessment, and the second round of assessment is waiting in the back.

Even if Wang Lian used the "Twilight of the Gods" to pass the first round of assessment, as long as he used this trick, he was unable to participate in the second round of assessment.

In addition, the two brothers of the Chai family have been staring at themselves.

Wang Yan shook his head, and even if he decided, he could not use this trick.

The head of this stupor is too strong, and he can't beat it without using the "Twilight of the Gods".

It seems that we can only give up this head of the jasper beast and look for other weak jasper beasts.

Thinking of this, Wang Lian no longer hesitated, and the iron sword in his hand issued a sharp sword to the shading beast, and then turned and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he ran more than twenty or thirty miles away.

Oh!

Then there was the angry roar of the beast behind him.

Wang Yan shook his head and continued to run, and there just a big war, perhaps it will attract other people or other stupor beasts, and they must stay away from here.

This stylized forest was very large, and after Wang Luang ran for half an hour, he suddenly stopped.

Because he found that the white fog around him was gradually getting lighter.

He could not see the five fingers, only to see a blank piece of white.

At this moment, standing up straight, you can still see the heel.

His face could not change, what happened to the white fog?

He looked closely, and then found that there was a strange wind in the ground under his feet.

It is these strange winds that blow away the white mist of the forest and fade a lot.

This strange wind is not an ordinary wind, and the ordinary wind cannot blow away this strange white fog.

This wind is the wind, from the ground.

Seeing the white fog around him grew lighter and lighter, Wang Yan’s heart was anxious.

How did the tiger not explain this when he came in?

If this white fog disappears, the cultivation of God's realm will take a great advantage.As long as they let out their mental strength to sweep out, where there are stupor beasts, it is not clear.

Once the white fog disappears, the two brothers of the Chai family are afraid that they will soon find themselves.

Outside, they are afraid of the name of the court, and do not dare to easily start to themselves.

But this test, but do not ask about life and death, each by virtue of the ability.

Fortunately, when Wang was in a very worried time, the white fog finally did not fade, and the visual distance was maintained within half a foot.

It seems that even this strange wind in the ground cannot completely blow away the white fog.

Wang was silent and relieved, as long as the white fog did not disperse, he still had hope.

He stepped forward and continued to look for the weaker beast.

On the way, he found two bruises, but he was stronger, and as soon as he fought, Wang Lian chose to flee.

It was getting late, not far from dusk.

Wang was anxious, and then went on like this, and this first round of assessment would fail.

“Is it going to be the way to get back to the Grand Summer Emperor?”

The king sighed.