Beiyin Great Sage

This time, the young man didn't continue to do anything, but turned his head to look at Fatty Han, and shook his head with a solemn face:

"If you only break the limit twice, you won't be its opponent."

Fatty Han frowned.

During this period of time, they fought all the way, and everyone's strength has improved a lot, especially him, who has broken the limit twice.

But even he did not dare to distance himself too far from young people.

In other words, this one-horned white horse...

Be stronger than everyone present!

"What is she going to do?"

"Ada, don't go there!"

Suddenly, there was a whisper in the crowd, and there was tension in the voice.

The two turned their heads and saw a blond foreign woman walking out of the dense forest and walking cautiously towards the one-horned white horse.

"She's crazy!"

The young man frowned, and was about to speak when Fatty Han stopped him:

"Look first."

Under everyone's gaze, the blond woman walked slowly to the one-horned white horse. Nothing unusual happened on the way, and the white horse showed no malice.

There was a silence in the field, and everyone held their breath, as if waiting for something.

"Unicorn..."

The blond woman's eyes were fascinated, she tiptoed and reached out to touch the white horse's horn, she stammered with excitement and fear:

"Is this true...really?"

The white horse blinked, his nimble eyes seemed a little puzzled, and then he grinned.

Then,

A terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone.

The white horse full of sacred aura slowly opened its mouth wide, and there were criss-crossed fangs inside, and a black smoke full of terrifying aura rolled in its throat.

With four hooves lightly stomping, black air is born out of thin air from under the hooves and wraps around the soles of the feet.

"Crack!"

The white horse stretched out its big mouth, opened it to bite, and in full view of everyone, bit off the blond woman's head and swallowed it whole.

With good eyesight, you can even see the whole process of the human head rising and falling through the neck.

"Puff blah blah..."

The headless corpse swayed, and blood gushed from the neck.

"what!"

"what……"

This appalling scene caused the crowd to stir up agitation.

Rao Fatty Han and the others had experienced many battles during this period, and they couldn't help but turn pale.

"law……"

After swallowing the human head, the white horse became more and more excited, its agile eyes turned scarlet and ferocious, and it stomped on the ground, its body suddenly disappeared in place, and rushed towards the crowd.

Its speed was astonishing, and only afterimages remained in the field, as well as the wisps of black energy emanating from its body, which did not dissipate for a while.

"careful!"

Fatty Han gritted his teeth and roared, holding a long spear tightly in both hands, staring at the monster rushing.

monster!

How could this thing be a unicorn?

Believe it or not, unicorns are such a thing!

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

The young man's face was tense, and he quickly bent his bow and set his arrow. The arrow pointed directly in front of the one-horned white horse, and shot it in advance in a predictive way.

His arrows had some effect, and the white horse had to change its shape halfway.

But its speed was too fast, even so, before the crowd had time to disperse, it had already rushed into the crowd.

"Crack!"

"what!"

All of a sudden, the forest screamed again and again.

In the dense forest and uneven terrain, even a wolf-headed monster must be restricted, but this white horse is hardly affected.

The four hooves jumped back and forth on the ground, branches, and bushes, like a white ghost, quickly harvesting the lives of the living.

Even if it is occasionally hit by a stick or iron, it does not affect its movement.

"Use the net!"

"Use the net quickly!"

The wisdom of the working people is infinite. In order to deal with the wolf-headed monster, people have thought of many ways, and the net woven by trees and vines is one.

In order to increase the lethality, the mesh is also tied with sharp iron fragments.

"It's so fast!"

The one pulling the net yelled loudly, and before his voice fell, he was hit on the head by the white horse, and the spiral horn directly pierced through the heart and emerged from behind.

The iron armor and Pikan on his body are like nothing in front of the unicorn.

how is this possible……

"Pfft!"

"what!"

The crowd was chaotic, with white horses criss-crossing, and the crowd suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye.

Even a master like Fatty Han is helpless in the face of this situation.

Zhou Jia and the two pushed aside the bushes, and what they saw was this scene, and their expressions were stunned.

"Shh!"

A white shadow flashed ahead and slammed into it.

Zhou Jia raised the shield subconsciously, shrank back in reflex, and at the same time swung the ax with his right hand, slashing fiercely in front of the shield.

"Peng!"

A huge force came, and he felt as if he was hit by a speeding truck, his throat sweetened, and he flew backwards.

The arm was almost broken on the spot.

But at the same time, the ax seemed to be hitting something.

While the ears were buzzing, I vaguely heard someone shouting, with ecstasy in the voice:

"It hurts!"

The white horse obviously didn't expect that what it bumped into was a hard bone this time. When the horn hit the shield, a ray of lightning suddenly shot out from the shield and landed on it.

The lightning was weak, but it could paralyze the body, making the white horse's body stiff, unable to dodge, and the front leg was immediately hit by the axe.

Blood flowed across the legs, exposing bone stubble, and the speed was also reduced.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being overjoyed, and surrounded from all directions under Fatty Han's greeting.

"Use the net, use the net quickly!"

"Lyli..."

The cheerful cry of the white horse finally revealed the meaning of panic.

With everyone's desperate efforts, a large net finally covered its body, and the sharp iron objects on the net kept scratching its fur.

It doesn't have flexible hands, once it is caught in the net, its speed and lethality drop sharply, and the more it struggles, the tighter the net is entangled, the more serious its injuries will be.

But in the blink of an eye, blood was all over his body, and he screamed again and again.

"Kill it!"

Fatty Han's eyes were red, and he was not only angry, but also excited.

He vaguely felt that he was about to usher in the third limit breakthrough, but he hadn't been able to make it recently, so he should be able to kill this white horse if he wanted to.

Turning his thoughts, he had already grasped the spear tightly and rushed forward, exerting strength, the point of the spear pointed at the white horse's throat and stabbed hard.

"Shh!"

"Snapped!"

suddenly.

A black shadow appeared out of nowhere, first it easily knocked the spear flying, and then circled in the air, slamming on Fatty Han, knocking him flying.

"stop!"

At the same time, a cold voice sounded.

This voice is not Mandarin, nor is it any language on Earth, but it happens that everyone can understand it.

Chapter 015

The black shadow circled in the air, surrounded the unicorn white horse, and then fell sharply, sweeping in all directions from one point.

"Clap clap..."

"Snapped!"

For a time, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the crowd screamed again and again, but everyone who was close to the white horse was thrown out, without exception.

The shadow retracted, and it was a pitch-black long whip. At one end of the whip was a tall woman who was scanning the audience with cold eyes.

The woman is dressed in pure black clothes, with leather boots, like some kind of combat uniform, and like a close-fitting leather jacket, revealing her beautiful figure.

Short hair and delicate features.

However, an oblique scar from between the eyebrows to the chin destroyed this beauty, and the eyes were extremely cold, making people dare not look directly.

"not bad!"

A soft voice came from behind the woman:

"It's less than ten days since I came here, and I can kill Baimane. This group of newcomers should be considered to be relatively good in recent years."

"There are not many strong people who can't hold White Mane." Another voice sounded, different from the former, the latter's voice was more calm and powerful:

"The shield just now should be a good weapon with special effects. Otherwise, with a few second-grade tiger bones, it would be impossible to withstand White Mane's tricks."

"Three-rank inner strength is not so easy to achieve."

As the sound approached, three figures walked out of the darkness in sequence.

A tall and thin person with light eyes, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and looked back and forth at everyone in the field, especially the women among them.

Beside him was a short and stout middle-aged man.

The man had two knives hanging from his waist, his eyes were sharp, he ignored others, and only looked at Zhou Jia, Fatty Han and other strong people.

The last one is the most mysterious.

The whole person was hidden in a black cloak, and his skinny right hand stretched out from under the cloak, grasping a wooden staff that seemed to be intertwined with vines.

Dress up, a bit like a Western magician in a fantasy theme.

The four have different shapes, either wearing armor or fashionable leather jackets, and one is mysterious, making it impossible to guess where they came from.

The words he said were obviously not Mandarin, but they were understandable.