Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chen Qingzhou frowned, "Could it be that... Bai Tongtian killed all these black-armored demon soldiers in order to let the Blood Soul Savage Blade absorb their essence and blood?"

Cui Xuechu asked doubtfully: "Li Shixiao doesn't care?"

"Humph!"

Jing Yunqi said unhappily: "These crazy people cannot be judged by common sense."

Chen Qingzhou looked at Qiao Wenruo, "Everyone has left, what should we do now?"

Qiao Wenruo was a half-demon after all. He looked around and said, "Don't worry, it will be quick."

"Soon? What do you mean soon?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, the southern barbarian land beneath their feet suddenly shook like an earthquake.

Everyone instinctively took flight, and the next moment, thousands of tree roots shot upward like spikes, almost succeeding.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Li Shixiao's huge body emerged from the ground. It turned out that he had not left at all. "I didn't expect that it was my butler Qiao who brought you back. What? Do you want to return to my command?"

"Pooh!"

Qiao Wenruo spat, "Why don't you take a piss and reflect on your behavior? I have been blind for the past ten years. Today I will kill you!"

Li Shixiao waved the Xingtian Ganqi in his hand, "Just you?"

Qiao Wenruo sneered, stopped talking, and quietly stepped aside.

Chen Qingzhou shook his head. He didn't expect that after finally making it to the finals of Longcheng, he has now become a lackey.

On the mountain battlefield, the wind was filled with the smell of blood.

Chen Qingzhou's Wanzhong Sword was humming, and the three thousand irregular lines on the blade's spine were glowing with black light, reflecting the Senluo monster body of Li Shixiao rooted in the earth opposite him.

"Start the war!"

Chen Qingzhou pointed the blade to the sky, and Cheng Ruoque's Xuanwu Dharma image had already enveloped everyone.

Almost at the same time, Li Shixiao's Xingtian giant axe chopped out a hundred-meter-long black rainbow. Wherever the axe wave passed, countless vine monsters emerged from the cracks in the ground.

Cui Xuechu and Canglang attacked with both palms. The ice wall formed by "Cold Dragon Art" barely withstood the axe wave, but the ice surface was instantly covered with spider web cracks.

"Southwest direction, three seconds later!"

The childish voice of the young monk Yuan Xin pierced through the sound of metal clashes, and he used his "A Glance at a Thousand Years" to help everyone analyze the enemy's offensive.

Chen Qingzhou retreated violently upon hearing the sound. Suddenly, a huge thorn from a tree root pierced his original foothold. The relief of a human face on the root let out a sharp scream. He exerted more strength in his hand, and the phantom of the Wanzhong Sword flashed, fiercely cutting off the poisonous vine. The aftermath of the sword energy left scorch marks on Li Shixiao's bark-like skin, but he saw the earth veins surging, and the wound healed in an instant.

This "Senro Demon Body" actually has the same self-healing effect as "Phoenix Blood".

Seven green flames ignited on the body of Jing Yunqi's thousand-year-old sacred wooden sword, which was exactly the nemesis of the wood-type half-demon Li Shixiao, and stabbed straight forward.

"Seven Star Burial Wood!"

Li Shixiao waved his roots continuously, creating three layers of half-meter-thick wooden shields in front of him.

The Ten Thousand Years Divine Wood Sword pierced through three layers of wooden shields, and the remaining force directly nailed into Li Shixiao's left shoulder!

At the moment the demon blood splattered, Ren Yugu threw out the black and white chess pieces and locked Xing Tian's Gan Qi with the black and white light net.

"ridiculous!"

Li Shixiao felt no pain. The roots of the tree suddenly grew rapidly, and hundreds of mummies emerged from the ground. They were the black-armored demon soldiers who had just been pierced to death by his "Senluo Demon Body". They were controlled by witchcraft and turned into even more fearless puppets.

Cheng Ruoque roared and smashed the two mummies into pieces, and sparks flew around the "armored golden body".

Cui Xuechu and Canglang worked together back to back, and the Dragon Binding Rope formed circles, trapping many mummies. Canglang then used the Thousand Frost Dragon Spine in his hand to kill them accurately, one by one.

But there were more and more mummies, and it took a lot of effort for everyone to kill them.

A turning point came when the young monk Yuan Xin crushed the Bodhi rosary hanging on his chest. His power was pushed to the peak, and he finally saw through the direction of the earth veins with "A Glance for Ten Thousand Years".

"The ground veins are broken!"

Chen Qingzhou understood what he meant, and he turned the sword with his body. The Wanzhong Sword critical strike chopped into the crack in the ground, and at the same time, it used the splitting and explosion effects, and actually cut off the ground veins within a radius of more than ten meters.

The mummy controlled by Li Shixiao decayed quickly, and a lot of smelly juice oozed from the roots.

In this contest, Li Shixiao suffered some losses, while Qiao Wenruo just watched with a smile on his face.

The setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing the sky a deep crimson, as if laying a tragic background for this shocking battle of “Seven Heroes Defeat the Demon”.

Chen Qingzhou and seven other people stood side by side, each of them with an upright posture and extraordinary aura, like seven bright stars, emitting eye-catching light.

On the opposite side, more and more monsters emerged from behind Li Shixiao, surging in dense masses. They had different shapes, some were hideous and terrifying, some were weird and mysterious, and they exuded an evil and weird aura all over their bodies, like a surging black tide, as if they were going to swallow up the entire Nanman Rainforest.

As the leader, Chen Qingzhou stood at the front of the team holding a Wanzhong Sword. His face was stern and his eyes were as sharp as cold stars, as if he could see through all the falsehoods in the world. The Wanzhong Sword flashed a cold light in the afterglow of the setting sun. Every time it was swung, it seemed to tear the air apart, bringing out a sharp sword shadow.

Cui Xuechu and Canglang were the first to attack. They quickly formed seals with their hands, chanted something, and began to perform the icy internal energy "Cold Dragon Art".

In an instant, the temperature around everyone dropped sharply, and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed into ice chips, like sharp hidden weapons, shooting towards the army of monsters.

Then, two huge ice dragons broke out from the ground. They roared and pounced on Li Shixiao and the monsters with their fangs and claws. Wherever the ice dragons went, the monsters were frozen into ice cubes and let out miserable cries. The sound seemed like the wails coming from the Nine Nether Hell, which was creepy.

The thirteen-year-old monk Yuan Xin, dressed in a simple monk's robe, stood at the end of the team. He had a childish face, but revealed a calmness and composure that went beyond his age.

Yuan Xin put his hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures. Buddha's light flickered around him, as if he was covered with a sacred halo. When a companion was injured, he immediately used the "Miraculous Hands to Rejuvenate" technique. A soft and warm light enveloped the injured person, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. As long as the injury was not fatal, the person could regain the strength to fight in a short time.

At the same time, Yuan Xin's "A Glance Across Thousand Years" also helped his teammates avoid many dangers, allowing them to respond in time.

Ren Yugu and Jing Yunqi cooperated perfectly. Ren Yugu danced with his hands, and the black and white chess pieces flew out of his hands like nimble elves, interweaving a huge chess light net in the air, with strange light flashing, excellent offense and defense, which could not only resist the crazy attack of the monster like a solid shield, but also cause fatal damage to the monster like a sharp blade.

Jing Yunqi continued to wield the Ten Thousand Years Divine Wood Sword, the sword emitting a faint green light, as if it contained endless vitality and power. He was extremely fast, moving through the monsters like a ghost. Every time he drew his sword, a green light flashed by. The wooden sword easily penetrated several monsters, making them unable to defend themselves and falling one after another.