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Chapter 1721 Retreat

"Good!" Han Lang praised.

Organized and disciplined crimes are the most lethal. Han Lang was also very happy to see those mountain people being crushed by the wolves.

"Go away quickly, the duration of the beast tide is limited!" Han Lang said.

The white fox felt that he was about to exhaust himself. When he heard that he could finally run away, he hurriedly took Liu Xiaojia and Guan Xi to chirp. Lan Luo also used the wind track in time to speed up everyone.

When Han Lang saw the mountain people chasing them desperately, he immediately cast a diamond-shaped golden space behind everyone. The mountain people were immediately tied to this space like a big shot put, and their movements became extremely slow.

"beer!"

The man from the bronze yarn realized that his subordinates could not stop these people anymore, so he cried a few times and jumped over from the high place, obviously he was going to take action himself!

There are more than a hundred mountain people around the bronze yarns, almost three meters tall. It can be seen that they are all elites among the mountain people. They rushed over with a screaming momentum and awesomeness!

The corpses were everywhere, and the blood was pouring on the ground. What Lan Luo, Liu Xiaojia and Guan Xixi couldn't imagine was that they had actually fought a bloody path from so many mountain people, and were getting closer and closer to the center of the trunk!

Han Lang was leading the way in front, and the white fox was responsible for blocking the pursuit behind. The combat effectiveness of these two people was so exaggerated that it was comparable to an army!

Han Lang shouted wildly, instantly triggering the marks of thunder left by all the electric chains. In an instant, thunder was like rain. Hundreds of black lightning struck the giant tree roots and splintered. The mountain people who were washed a little scattered this time it was difficult for them to avoid such a large-scale thunderstorm dance. More than one hundred mountain people were killed and injured, which made the road ahead much clearer!

"I have to force me to play like this!" Han Lang cursed.

Han Lang accumulated a lot of wild thunder marks in one breath. The powerful skill of Cang Lei Claw will also be avoided by their strange actions. So Han Lang used the simplest skill to leave wild thunder marks on those guys crazy...

At the beginning, it was difficult to kill many mountain people, but after enough marks of the deserted thunder, one tyrant field and one tyrant punished it and died directly.

The mountain people also collected the Demon Crown Leaf. Many of the mountain people killed by Han Lang had Demon Crown Leaf on them. Han Lang hurriedly told Bai Chen: "Don't forget the Demon Crown Leaf. There are many of these guys."

Bai Chen's cultivation is also very high. When she was at the headquarters, she just deliberately hid it. Han Lang was instructed to collect the Demon Crown Leaf near the corpse. She was quite helpless.

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Yi suddenly burst out at twice the speed before, and slipped out an exaggerated afterimage.

A white body passed by, dazzled through the bronze fang mountain man, and his claws shone continuously like the shadow of the sword light dancing...

"Puff!"

Before the people of the ancient bronze yarn could react to what happened, more than a dozen deep scars appeared on his body, and the blood mist sprayed wildly all over his body.

Xiaoyi's attack did not end. The glaciers roared from all directions to the ancient bronze yarnman. The ancient bronze yarnman rolled and crawled, but was still stabbed several places.

"Huhh!"

The little body sank, and a huge scent of frost surged around it as the center, the pressure suddenly sank, and breathing became difficult.

As Xiaoyi stepped on, a huge ice roaring storm swept out, chasing the man of the ancient bronze yarn that was limping.

The man from the bronze yarn was still desperately calling on those ordinary peasants to help him resist, but all the peasants with small bodies were thrown into the air and turned into blood mist when they were rolled to a higher place...

“Beer!”

The man from the bronze fang screamed in horror. He hugged a thick vine on the trunk with his arms tightly, and the ice roar storm still rolled it in!

The screams of the ancient Bronze Yashanman came out, and the pain was mixed with confusion. Why did he become so brave that he had just become evenly matched with it and directly crushed it to a level?

"Bang!"

The man from the bronze fangs fell heavily on the tree root slope. Most of the bones were probably broken, and even if he could barely get up, he would lose all his fighting power.

It was very murderous, flying like a cold arrow. In the blink of an eye, its head was separated from its body directly, and the blood column that gushed into the air...

"Da da!"

The head rolled down, slid down the slope to the cliff-like root slope, and fell heavily into the dim hollow area under the roots.

"The commander of the mountain is dead!" The white fox was overjoyed.

There is a disadvantage for the living creatures in groups, that is, once the leader dies, the others will be like a pile of sand and will soon escape, so the white fox will breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't be happy, climb onto the tree quickly." Murong Yan reminded.

As soon as the Gongyao Mountain Man died, the resistance to the road ahead dropped a lot, but the two thousand mountain men behind him did not mean to stop chasing...

"They have more than one commander, just go quickly!" Han Lang said.

The trunk of the Tianguan Zilin Citrus sacred tree is a towering mountain. Han Lang called back Xiaoyi and asked it to come back and take the girls to jump on it.

Han Lang and Baihu were behind the scenes, and the number of mountain people did not decrease. They rushed to the last section of the Genpo and chased them reluctantly.

"You go up first!" Han Lang said to the white fox.

"Okay!" The white fox was not pretentious, and its golden wings suddenly opened at this time.

With a heavy blow, the white fox suddenly rose into the air against the vertical tree trunk, quickly catching up with Xiaoyi from a higher place.

The white giant wolf had automatically returned to the summoning plane not long ago, and the situation suddenly became difficult to control. Han Lang saw that the ability of those mountain people to climb was even more exaggerated. With all the limbs, hundreds of mountain people had already climbed to a height of fifty or sixty meters...

Han Lang suddenly triggered hundreds of thunder and lightning marks all over his body. They flew wildly to the mountain people who climbed onto the trunks, and also whipped the mountain people who were rushing over like a tide.

The power of the Thunder Seal is not enough to cause enough damage to these intermediate creatures, but it is enough to anger them. The mountain people seemed to find that Han Lang had been abandoned by their teammates, and also considered that this guy was the most hateful and killed their most companions. So the mountain people who climbed onto the tree trunk jumped down and cooperated with the mountain people who rushed up to a completely surrounded.
Chapter completed!
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