A brute came out, his whole body was full of flames, two eyes as big as a bronze bell were full of murderous opportunities, his hair stood upside down, and his height was a foot high!

"No! It's a scale beast. " Don't cry out. Step back and your pretty face turns pale.

Brutes can't open their intelligence, and they can't be compared with monsters. They have no feelings, only endless killing. They spend every day in killing, killing their own race or other race.

They can't be transformed into human like monsters.

"My mother-in-law, is this guy comparable to Dao JunJing?"

Nie Ming's big body also shrinks. The sweat on his head can't stop flowing. Everyone knows that the beast is not easy to deal with, and no one wants to meet it.

At this moment, the monstrous black scale beast roars and shakes the whole world. The jungle becomes a monstrous sea of fire. The blazing waves destroy all the plants and trees, and all the people run back in a frenzy.

Only escape!

The body of the brute is too much stronger than that of the human race. In addition, the body of the monk who is comparable to the realm of Daojun is superior. It's a self seeking way to fight with it!

However, how can the scale beast let go of its own food?

It's very fast, step out like an inch, two claws made of fire grasp a person, a bite, and then become ashes.

Those two copper bell glasses are more dazzling.

Seems to eat a person, its strength is more powerful!

Mo Xin is worried. She says to Ling Hao, "let's go!"

Intuition told her that if she didn't escape as soon as possible, she would be reduced to ashes.

In life and death, everyone is a little faster than usual.

Ling Hao shook his head and said, "you can't run it. The speed of the Xuan scale beast is the fastest among many races."

"Now there's only one way in front of everyone. Kill it!"

"We can survive."

Don't mind. When is the time, brother? Don't be kidding.

Ning Bai heard this, stared at Ling Hao, and said, "it's really fearless of the ignorant. Who is the opponent of the Xuan scale beast sitting here?"

Just as he was speaking, the scale beast rose up in the air, sending out endless flames in his eyes. A huge circle of light was formed by the intense fire, which covered everyone. Everyone's face was in a panic. The problem now is that he can't escape at all!

This beast wants to trap them here and burn them alive.

Ning Bai murmured, "listen to me, everyone. Meditate and protect yourself with the real yuan. We can only do this now, or we will soon become ashes."

Everyone took him as the leader, and soon they all sat cross legged.

Linghao smiled faintly, not like them.

The intention of the Xuan scale beast is very simple. It can cut the grass and root. It can't let go of any of them. It knows that it's inevitable to catch so many people without missing a net. One hundred people. It's a joke that it's a brute beast to chase. It can only be killed once. This is the best way.

The curtain of fire covered the people, so that they could not walk out of the barrier, and then burned alive.

"No, it's getting hotter and hotter!"

Nie Ming was sweating all over and his head was smoking white. He looked ferocious.

The body is baked like a stove.

"What to do? This is not a long-term plan! "

"Young master Ning, as you said just now, being the team leader will make us safe all the way. Can you find a way to save us now?"

"Yes, young master Anning. Your father is the master of a clan. You must have seen a lot."

Even the most ordinary people will be impatient when it comes to life.

Ning baileng said, "do you think I have a way? I didn't either! "

"Xuan scale can't resist hard. As we all know, now we are in danger, we should cherish each other."

"What do you mean?" said Nie Ming

"It's hard not to be our team leader. Why, if you have problems now, let them treasure each other. It's so fucking interesting."

"You..." Ning Bai's face was livid, then he saw that people were disappointed to see him. He lowered his head and stopped talking.

Mo Xin looks speechless. He thinks that Ning Bai has some strength. Unexpectedly, he flinches.

With the passage of time, the flame is more intense, and some practitioners with low strength shout out in pain.

Linghao frowns. If he doesn't do it now, he may even be hurt.

The moment he drew out the king's sword, the space trembled for it, the endless cold snow came, and all the people's faces were relaxed.

"Snow?" Nie Ming looked at the snowflakes all over the sky. The seven foot man was as happy as a child. He began to dance with his hands and feet, and the heat of his whole body gradually dissipated.

Mo Xin looks at Linghao's sword and his great body.

A sword of snow!

It's a vast universe of gods. Only the realm of Dao and Jun can be used to attract the natural power of heaven and earth.

Gradually, Mo Xin's eyes recovered their luster. She had already felt the edge of death.

At this moment, no one can feel the blazing flame again, only the cool snowflakes fall on the eyebrows with fever.

Ning Bai sneered and said, "it's just a small skill."

"Would you like one?" Nie Ming looked at him and said, "if you have a problem, you will only shrink back and have the face to talk!"

"Close your mouth, now you are not our captain, you are not qualified!"

Mo Xin went to Ning Bai and said, never looking at him again.

Now she only hopes Ling Hao can break through this crisis and let everyone out of the tiger's mouth.