Beast Control: My companion beast is a bird

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xue Yanran's ice sword had already swept away the small bronze shield and stabbed directly at Lu Shanhe's forehead along the shield.

On the other side, Lu Chenming's blood-drinking death sickle also slashed towards Lu Shanhe's waist, as if to cut him in half.

At this moment, Lu Shanhe's mind was being suppressed by a sudden force, which interrupted the means he was about to use.

He could only bite the bullet and hold the small bronze shield in front of him, but it was still deflected by Xue Yanran's sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was so close, all the pores on his body tightened, and a chill ran from his spine to his forehead.

Ding.

At this critical moment, when Xue Yanran's sword was still an inch away from his eyebrows, a knife blocked it.

A fierce force came from the blade. Xue Yanran stabbed it with her sword, but the blade only stuck to Lu Shanhe's brow. The huge impact force made him take a few steps back.

With the knife blocking his attack, Lu Shanhe recovered and punched Lu Chenming who was rushing towards him from the other side.

"The universe is in chaos."

boom.

A powerful wave of source force spread out, and the two men quickly separated after exchanging a move.

Lu Chenming couldn't do anything to Lu Shanhe.

Lu Shanhe was also at a disadvantage due to Xue Yanran's previous attack, and he was unable to cause any harm to Lu Chenming even after his emergency attack.

The leader of the Black Moon Mercenary Association held a sword in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face, "It's probably not a good idea for so many people to fight one person. I'll practice with you guys."

After saying that, he chopped down on the head with his knife, trying to split Xue Yanran into two halves.

Xue Yanran had used up all her strength at this point and was simply unable to block the attack.

She felt a little disappointed. She failed to pierce Lu Shanhe's forehead with her sword and couldn't kill him. Now she was about to die at the hands of another person.

But before the Black Moon Mercenary Leader's sword could fall, two strong gusts of wind blasted out from behind Xue Yanran.

A knife and a sledgehammer flew towards the knife of the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries, and then two hands grabbed Xue Yanran's hands and dragged her away quickly.

Bang, click.

Wang Xuyang, Chen Yun's hammer and Qin He's sword were all cut off and fell to the ground, but this also successfully saved Xue Yanran.

"Oh, not bad, your reaction is pretty quick. It's just right for me to practice with you. I haven't killed anyone in a long time."

The leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries didn't care at all that his sword didn't kill Xue Yanran. Instead, he looked at the three people with interest, focusing on Xue Yanran and Wang Xuyang.

As for Qin He, he was completely ignored by him.

Lu Shanhe flew to his side, his eyes filled with murderous intent. In his eyes, he only wanted to kill Xue Yanran at this moment.

If the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries had not rescued him in time, he would have been seriously injured.

Wang Xuyang snorted coldly and took out a five-meter-long mace from his storage ring, which he used to match his bulging muscles.

A wild sense of power came straight at me.

He didn't say a word and looked at the two people opposite him vigilantly. Qin He also took out a knife again and protected Xue Yanran's other side.

"Haha, I am very interested in your method of fusing with your companion beast. As long as you hand it over, I can give you a quick death and let you die with dignity."

Upon hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Lu Shanhe's eyes. The people of Senluo Si used masks to fuse, but the fusion method of the two people in front of him seemed to show a stronger increase in strength than those people of Senluo Si.

His eyes were full of greed. Why did he choose to join Senluo Si? Wasn't it for this kind of power?

"Want it? Then come and get it yourself."

Wang Xuyang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, mocking the two of them, and swung the mace in his hand, making a sound of breaking wind.

"Ah."

The leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries just sneered lightly, then suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wang Xuyang.

Just when Wang Xuyang felt a vague black shadow appear in front of him, he swung the mace in his hand.

But just as he raised the mace, a fist hit him in the stomach.

The whole person flew backwards like a shot arrow.

Qin He and Xue Yanran's faces changed drastically, and they were about to save Wang Xuyang, but they were each punched and flew in different directions.

If the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries didn't want to kill them so quickly, this punch would have killed all three of them.

There was a huge difference in strength. Wang Xuyang and the other three were only at the Tianyuan realm and had no power to fight back. If the person who attacked was Lu Shanhe, he would be able to put up a tough fight with his fused state.

Swish, the space in front of Qin He suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and the leader of the Black Moon Mercenary Society appeared in front of him.

Looking down at Qin He who was lying on the ground, without saying anything mocking or ridiculing, the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries simply raised his knife and slashed at Qin He's neck.

The sense of crisis of death came, and a flash of panic and fear appeared in Qin He's pupils, and then his eyes were filled with anger as he stared at the falling knife.

The knife was about to fall on Qin He, and no one could save him at this moment.

Qin He was ultimately unable to raise his knife to resist. He had no strength left in his body. The punch just now, with a source of force, had directly rushed into his body, destroying his meridians.

Just as the knife was about to fall, the space in front of Qin He began to fluctuate violently, the void shattered, and a violent and domineering force rushed out.

Under the shocked gazes of the Black Moon Mercenary Leader and Qin He, a red fist wearing a layer of armor stretched out from the shattered void.

"Dragon-Tiger Fighting Fist."

A roar came from the crack in the void, and a dragon and a tiger suddenly rushed out from the fist, roaring to the sky, and crashed into the body of the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries with ferocious and domineering power.

As for his knife, it was directly shaken away by the force at such a close distance.

A dragon and a tiger charged at him, and he was hit on the face by the red fist. Half of his face tilted, and he flew out directly, with two crystal teeth falling out in mid-air.

The broken crack in the void began to crack wider, and then two people walked out from it.

One was Lu Chenfeng, who was covered in blood-red armor, and the other seemed to be a general, because he was wearing a purple armor with a scorching sun pattern and a purple flying dragon on it.

This is the Purple Dragon Army of Zilong Pass. The purple scorching sun armor is the armor that can only be worn by the general leading the Purple Dragon Army.

Ordinary Purple Dragon Army soldiers wore purple armor with no blazing sun pattern on it, only a purple flying dragon.

The Purple Dragon Army general who followed Lu Chenfeng out glanced at the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries, and a faint voice reached everyone's ears.

"Leave this man in black to me."

Whoosh, after saying this, General Zilong rushed directly towards the leader of the Black Moon Mercenaries, and his hands had already grasped a golden spear.

Lu Chenfeng just took a quick glance at the situation here, his eyes were filled with anger, and the pent-up anger in his chest had erupted like a volcano.

"Lu! Shan! He! You! Must! Die! Today!"

A violent aura burst out from Lu Chenfeng's body, and the color of the blood armor on his body became darker red, with blood-colored lines imprinted on it.

Buzz, the Yunfeng spear was held in his hand, and Tianpeng used it at an extremely fast speed, turning it into an afterimage and shooting out.

The tip of the spear pointed directly at Lu Shanhe's heart. Violent murderous aura filled the air around Lu Chenfeng, and a sharp edge spewed out from the tip of the spear.

"Broken Star."

"Flowing Star Falls."

Lu Chenfeng displayed different magical powers and fighting tactics one after another, and his whole body and Yunfeng spear seemed to be one, and he killed straight towards Lu Shanhe.

On the other side, Lu Chenming was stunned for a few seconds after seeing Lu Chenfeng appear, and then he also swallowed a pill to restore his source of strength.

He raised the blood-drinking death sickle again and rushed towards the other side of Lu Shanhe.

"Killing Phantom, Blood-Drinking Scythe, Death Gaze."

Both brothers displayed their strongest magical powers and fighting tactics, emitting murderous aura and evil spirit, as well as tremendous blood power.

It made this gloomy space seem to be dyed red by a layer of red paint. The originally lifeless space had a touch of red, and it seemed to be a lot more festive.