Chapter 1184 Attack of Warcraft

Hoo hoo...

The wind howled, carrying a biting cold breath. The whistling wind made a sound, like the roar of a wild beast, or the cry of a ghost, which made people creepy.

The sky was pitch black.

Tonight, there is no moonlight or starlight to be seen. The whole world seemed extremely oppressive.

The surrounding mountains are dark under the night, and the trees are like guards, guarding their homes.

At the foot of the mountain, after Wang Chen and others found an open space, they settled here to rest!

Bai Changsheng hasn't come back yet. Obviously went to investigate and has not returned.

Perhaps because of the anger, the atmosphere among the few people in the arena seemed a little silent at the moment.

Subconsciously, everyone distanced themselves from Yan Chengyue!

Ever since they knew about Yan Chengyue's formidable strength, they became afraid of Yan Chengyue.

At this moment, no one wants to take risks. If Yan Chengyue made a sudden attack, no one could stop him.

...

Roar……

In the middle of the night, after everyone fell asleep, suddenly, there was a roar.

The next moment, the entire Black Tiger Mountain seemed to vibrate.

The roar shook the sky, and the roar was even more endless.

"Warcraft!"

This burst of noisy sound woke everyone up from their sleep.

A dangerous breath spread towards everyone in an instant.

"On the mountain!"

After gathering together, everyone quickly discovered that the roar of the monster came from the Black Tiger Mountain, didn't it? This is where the ninth crack is located.

At this moment, on the hillside, in the night, thick smoke was billowing, roaring and roaring continuously.

Indistinctly, a huge figure can be seen impacting and galloping under the night!

Could it be that a monster invaded Purgatory through the crack?

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Wang Chen and the others changed drastically at the same time, and everyone became vigilant for a while.

Shhhhhhhhh...

In the distance, a figure flashed quickly and ran down the mountain.

Boom boom boom...

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and following that black shadow were several monsters the size of hills!

The lantern-like eyes emitted a frightening red light in the dark night, which was extremely strange.

Hoo hoo...

A wave of heat is spraying out towards the mouths and noses of these monsters. All monsters are filled with a prehistoric aura, a savage aura.

And in front of these magical beasts, that running figure is not Bai Changsheng, so who is it?

"No, monsters are coming!"

After seeing this scene clearly, Bai Chen on the side exclaimed.

Warcraft is coming, and it is not an ordinary single warcraft attack. This time, it was a group of monsters attacking! This kind of Warcraft group attack always happens two or three times a month.

From a rough look, there are at least dozens of them. No wonder even Bai Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, he could only lead these monsters here.

It is difficult for him to fight against so many monsters alone!

"help!"

After exclaiming, Bai Chen hurriedly shouted.

After the voice fell, he took the lead and rushed forward.

Shhhhh...

The figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, several people rushed towards Bai Changsheng.

"Hahaha... boys, you are lucky, you will encounter a group of monsters on the first day!"

Seeing Wang Chen and others rushing towards him, Bai Changsheng who ran towards this direction laughed loudly and said.

Obviously, the appearance of these monster groups made him quite excited.

But at this moment, the strength of these monsters is not considered strong, almost all of them are monsters equivalent to the strength of a second-tier holy warrior or a third-tier holy warrior!

If he wanted to, Bai Changsheng might be able to kill them all. He led the group of monsters here, on the one hand, he wanted to take the opportunity to test Wang Chen and others, and let them adapt to the rhythm of killing by the way!

The sword energy soared to the sky, and the wind howled.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen and the others were able to show their abilities when they entered the crowd of monsters!

The soldiers of Yuanli condensed out, and the flames of the Suzaku were burning. At this moment, Wang Chen showed his strength without reservation.

For a moment, I saw Wang Chen inserted into the group of monsters, like a broken bamboo.

kill kill kill...

How powerful is Wang Chen with his current strength?

The strength of the sixth-level holy warrior, under the increase, his combat effectiveness is no less than that of the seventh-level holy warrior.

Even directly catching up to the eighth-rank saint warrior.

Every move was blasted out, bringing up layers of air waves, and splashing pools of blood.

"fight!"

After beheading a monster, Wang Chen even directly displayed the nine-character mantra.

The Dou Zi Jue blasted out, and in an instant, the waves rolled and Shura roared.

The third character formula of the nine-character mantra blasted out, and the power can be imagined.

Ten thousand feet Shura descended from the sky, and Shura's soldiers swept down.

rumbling...

The whole Black Tiger Mountain seemed to be collapsing. The golden light is bright and murderous.

ho ho ho ho...

A desperate wail came, and in the blink of an eye, under the Dou Zi Jue, Wang Chen killed two monsters in one breath! For a while, Wang Chen was extremely conspicuous in the battle circle.

Besides Wang Chen, another person is quite eye-catching! Naturally, it was Yan Chengyue whose strength had reached the level of a ninth-level holy warrior!

One person and one soldier, the blue light is elegant. Wherever it passes, blood and flesh scatter.

Although there is no nine-character mantra. However, under the powerful strength, Yan Chengyue is not inferior to Wang Chen at all.

The two were like two sharp knives, inserted into the group of monsters.

Afterwards, Liu Xinyan, Bai Chen and others joined forces to fight, killing endlessly.

For a moment, Bai Changsheng on one side was able to steal a bit of peace, and simply stood on the side to watch the battle.

"A sixth-order holy warrior... tsk tsk tsk... this combat power! Even the lost nine-character suppression is really powerful and boundless. No wonder Yan Chengyue was forced to practice the art of enchantment, otherwise, Yan Chengyue would not be able to surpass Wang Chen in his life!

In the Profound Sky Continent, the name of the number one genius must belong to Wang Chen..."

Seeing Wang Chen's performance in the battle circle, Bai Changsheng was filled with emotion.

As for Yan Chengyue's outstanding performance, he didn't seem to notice it, and curled his lips: "A ninth-level holy warrior... this combat power... hehe... But that's it! The ninth-level holy warrior is the weakest! The technique of enchantment, the rapid improvement, but , but there are huge disadvantages. No wonder Qingliu Pavilion is like this!"

Regarding the art of enchanting, Bai Changsheng really kicked his nose and looked disdainful.

Obviously, he despised such crooked ways.

Otherwise, with his strength as a ninth-level holy warrior, how could he easily defeat Yan Chengyue with one move?

They are both rank nine holy warriors, and the gap between them is not so large. The art of enchantment, the promotion is too fast, the foundation is unstable, it all depends on the magic. Not enough magic, not enough power!

Boom boom boom...

While Bai Changsheng squinted his eyes to watch the battle in the arena, monsters fell one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there was not much left.

Under the strong performance of Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue, dozens of monsters were all killed in the blink of an eye.

Bloody, not pungent.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

After a battle, everyone was panting and exhausted for a while.

Fortunately, however, the battle is finally over!

"Haha...how is it? Boys! How does this battle feel?"

When the battle was over, Bai Changsheng smiled and called everyone together and asked.

"Very strong!" Bai Chen said bitterly.

But not everyone is as perverted as Wang Chen and Yan Chengyue!

Even a Tier 4 Saint Warrior like Liu Xinyan is exhausted to cope with such a battle, let alone a Tier 1 Saint Warrior, a Tier 2 Saint Warrior, or a Tier 3 Saint Warrior?

These magical beasts brought tremendous pressure to them.

"Hey, this is just a side dish. Improve your strength as soon as possible! This kind of battle happens several times a month. This time, it is considered easy. Next time, the monster you meet will be stronger. Perhaps, you will encounter Maybe the leader of the monsters! When the time comes..."

Hearing Bai Chen's distress, Bai Changsheng said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The voice fell, and he stretched his waist: "By the way, it seems that next month will be the annual beast tide. If it's just this strength, you should prepare a cemetery as soon as possible!"

Bai Changsheng seemed to have thought of something, and added.

In a word, the expressions of Bai Chen and the others changed drastically again.

The annual beast tide?

Even without Bai Changsheng's explanation, they could still imagine the horror of this beast horde.

You know, today is just the weakest beast tide among several times in a month, and the annual beast tide...

They can't even imagine it.

No wonder, in Purgatory, the losses are so great every year.

Under such a difficult battle, losses are inevitable.

"Okay, starting from tomorrow, two people will patrol the mountain regularly. You have a few hours left, you should have a good rest!" Bai Changsheng said lazily, sensing the change in everyone's expressions.

Then, he turned around and jumped onto a huge boulder in an open space, sat cross-legged, and entered into the cultivation by himself.

In purgatory, learning to maintain the best state at all times is the greatest capital for survival.

Bai Changsheng walked over step by step. He has been in the fourth floor of purgatory for countless years. Would he not know this?

Seeing Bai Changsheng entering cultivation, Wang Chen and others looked at each other in dismay. Then smile wryly.

They were in no mood to continue resting.

Practice!

At this moment, all of them chose an open space to practice.

The desire for strength makes no one dare to relax!

To relax is to court death.

They know that from this moment on, their lives have changed. From the appearance of this group of monsters, from the beheading of this group of monsters, they have truly ushered in life in purgatory.

Next, the boundless killing has come oncoming. Only to kill, or to be killed. Only with enough strength can they live well.

To be alive, at this moment, seems to have become their greatest goal and motivation.