Fights Break Sphere: Thunder Shattered

Chapter 541 A group of rabble

Chapter 541 A Motley Crew

Looking at the huge crowd, Zi Yan's eyes were full of excitement. Finally, she could watch others fight. It was really great, especially this kind of human-beast melee.

Zi Yan, who had just stood up, suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She glanced at Cao Ying, who was following behind the crowd, and then looked suspiciously at Xiao Tian in front of her:

"You big bad guy, you're not thinking of playing the hero and rescuing the damsel in distress, are you? They say rescuing a damsel in distress is the easiest way to win a beauty's heart."

Xiao Tian was slightly surprised when he heard Zi Yan's words. When did his little Zi Yan become so smart?

I don't care who you are, get off Zi Yan right now!!
"No, that's not true. Why would I have such a thought?" Xiao Tian picked up Zi Yan and said, "Let's go watch the fun. It'll be over soon."

"Oh, right, right, with the big guy making a move, the battle should be over soon." Zi Yan hurriedly patted Xiao Tian, ​​signaling him to hurry over.

Xiao Tian also had a question: it seemed that the Soul Palace did not intend to ambush these people this time, and he did not even sense the Soul Palace's aura throughout the entire mountain range.

……

Song Qing and his group headed towards the highest mountain peak, but they did not encounter any magical beasts along the way, as if all magical beasts had vanished.

"Something's not right, something's very wrong." Song Qing frowned slightly. Logically speaking, there should be many other magical beasts patrolling this mountain. It's impossible that there isn't a single magical beast halfway up the mountain. This is completely inconsistent with the identity of the other party as the master of the mountain range.

He slowed down little by little without leaving a trace, and his figure gradually retreated from the leader to behind many people.

Just as most of them stepped into a relatively open clearing in the woods, something unexpected happened!

"Roar!"

A deafening howl of a bear, like a thunderclap, exploded from the mountaintop. The immense power contained in the sound made the surrounding trees tremble and leaves flutter down.

Immediately afterwards, countless roars of magical beasts rang out from all directions, one after another, covering the entire mountain peak.

"Oh no! An ambush! Retreat!" someone in the group shouted in alarm, trying to head down the mountain, but it was too late.

Suddenly, countless demonic beasts sprang out from the depths of the dense forest, behind the rocks, and even from the path they had just passed, surrounding Song Qing and his group.

"Run? Do you think you can just barge into my territory like that?" A massive figure, as thick as an iron tower, descended from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

He exuded a suffocatingly fierce aura, and his large, round eyes swept over the crowd with a hint of mockery and disdain.

Xiong Zhan didn't argue with these people. He stretched out his hand, and a huge energy hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the crowd fiercely.

Song Qing and the others' expressions changed instantly. "Eighth rank?! This beast is actually an eighth-rank low-level magical beast!"

An eighth-tier low-level magical beast is equivalent to a human Dou Zun expert, and even a three-star Dou Zun expert might not be able to defeat it.

He was the most powerful person in the army, but his cultivation level was only at the peak of the Dou Zong realm. How could he possibly fight like this?

The other fighters also heard Song Qing's words, and the shadow of death instantly gripped their hearts.

"Stop it quickly, or we'll all die here!" Under this death threat, Song Qing and the others unleashed their most powerful fighting techniques, slamming them into the giant energy palm. They barely managed to shatter Xiong Zhan's attack, but the aftershocks still killed nearly a dozen Dou Huang-level alchemists. The remaining people looked at the surrounding magical beasts with grim expressions. "Retreat!"

After shouting those words, Song Qing buried his head and ran wildly back the way he came, with the others quickly following, including Cao Ying.

"Men, chase them down and teach them a lesson they'll learn that causing trouble on our turf comes at a price."

As Xiong Zhan's voice faded, numerous magical beasts scattered to chase after the fleeing alchemist.

Ultimately, many alchemists were caught up, and under the shadow of death, many could only grit their teeth and shatter the spatial artifacts in their hands.

However, not everyone is so lucky; many were killed by monsters before they could even be crushed.

"Running away when you can't win is pointless. What a bunch of rabble," Zi Yan muttered softly. She looked down on this kind of running away. A real man should fight with his fists.

"This is normal. These people are all temporarily organized. They will crumble instantly in the face of a crisis, let alone when they encounter an eighth-order magical beast. Even if they successfully take the mountain, the people inside will eventually fight over the distribution of benefits, and may even ambush others around them." Xiao Tian chuckled softly. This is a manifestation of human nature.

Relationships based on shared interests are the most stable, but also the most prone to collapse.

Song Qing was able to be accepted as a disciple by the Grand Elder, which means he has some skills, but that's about it. Facing an eighth-tier magical beast like Xiong Zhan, not running away would be no different from courting death.

They all chose to separate and flee for their lives, each holding nothing back, using all kinds of pills, movement techniques, and fighting skills to their fullest extent.

If you're left behind, you'll either die a violent death on the spot, or you'll be eliminated by crushing your space stone.

For these seventh-grade alchemists, being eliminated here and unable to participate in the final round of public display of their skills would be extremely distressing.

After all, one can only participate in the Alchemy Gathering once in a lifetime. If one shines in the Alchemy Gathering and achieves good results, many powerful forces will extend olive branches to one another. In this way, one will not have to worry about the medicinal materials for alchemy in the future, and one's life will be smooth sailing from then on.

Cao Ying also pushed her movement technique to its limit, her figure quickly sweeping through the forest.

Song Qing was also following beside Cao Ying, and Cao Ying frowned slightly when she saw Song Qing with her.

In the current situation, it's more appropriate for everyone to have their own direction; having too many people would only make things worse.

"Run? Can you run away?"

Xiong Zhan looked at the people who were scattering in front of him with disdain. In a flash, he appeared in front of a Dou Zong and punched the man, sending him flying into pieces.

Everyone else was horrified at the sight and crushed their own space stones without hesitation to be teleported away.

Xiong Zhan looked at all the Dou Zong, and except for Cao Ying and Song Qing, they had all been 'sent away' or sent away.

He also knew that the man in black was the leader of the attack on his territory, which was why he left him until the end.

Seeing that the other party was coming towards them, Song Qing glanced at Cao Ying, gritted his teeth, put a blood-red pill into his mouth, and then unleashed an even stronger battle aura, leaving Cao Ying behind at an even faster speed and heading into the distance.

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