One day later, he looked at a group of hundred-headed dragons in front of him with a solemn expression.

This is the fourth giant mountain, and these dragons are all at the Golden Core level.

He swallowed a handful of pills, and the injured body under the tattered clothes continued to recover, "Kill!"

Rushing over, there was another battle...

However, Zhao Qilin suffered an unprecedented blow. His entire left arm was torn directly, and a huge wound between his chest and abdomen was faintly visible. He kept swallowing various pills and kept running away. There were dozens of dragons behind him.

Red-eyed pursuer.

There was a look of madness in his eyes. These dragon monsters were too difficult to deal with, and they still knew how to cooperate. At this time, he could only fight. Either the dragon would die, or he would die!

Fortunately, the small hand ax he got from an ancient ruins is extraordinary. Even without energy activation, as long as the monster is injured by the attack, it will continue to bleed, cursing the monster's strength to rapidly decline.

In this way, as long as he leaves wounds on the monsters and keeps dodging, he will see who can persist to the end.

…

On the other side, they were also facing Jiaolong, Liang Jing and Jinjiazhi, the ancestor of the God of War Sect, but they were rampaging crazily!

Big stick!

Mace!

Long knife!

Swinging again and again, the strong wind exploded, and it was extremely brutal and domineering.

…

One after another, the dragons were attacked by fierce brute force, and their bodies were broken into pieces, wailing and falling into a pool of blood.

It was almost a one-sided massacre.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the monsters were finally slaughtered in front of them.

Buzz!

The wooden box was opened, and a talisman appeared in front of him.

Liang Jing put it away as soon as his eyes lit up, and then walked towards the red door with two zombies. Tie Man could no longer hold on and returned to the game world.

One day later, the fifth gate is ahead, which is a Nascent Soul level monster.

Liang Jing hesitated for a while, then tore open the talisman he had obtained before. The three of them disappeared in a flash of white light.

"Come out, come out, and someone else comes out. Who is this person? He has persisted for so long, longer than Senior Zhao Qilin and the others."

"Ah? Really?"

"So what if I persist for a long time? If I don't have the strength, I can grind slowly. I can just grind slowly at the acquired level."

In the secret valley, Liang Jing and the others appeared out of thin air.

The valley is not big, and they directly received everyone's attention, including the eyes of several Nascent Soul Dzogchen masters whose strength was not weaker than Zhao Qilin.
Chapter completed!