Chapter 129 Divine Blood Fox King

If it was only Han Sen himself, he only needed to summon the Purple Feathered Scale Dragon to fly into the sky, but now he had to protect Wang Mengmeng, it was useless to fly alone.

boom!

The huge body of the rock sandworm fell down, directly smashing a big hole, and the sand and stones scattered in all directions, which was more terrifying than the explosion of a grenade.

What was even more frightening was that the surrounding sand vibrated, and only rock sandworms came out of the ground. At a glance, there were huge and ugly rock sandworms everywhere, at least hundreds of them.

There were rock sandworms in front, and those fox-like alien creatures like tides behind them. They were actually trapped to death by a bunch of alien creatures.

Han Sen and the rotten gambler looked at each other, seeming to understand each other's meaning, the rotten gambler gritted his teeth and said, "You protect her, and I will open the way."

As he said that, the rotten gambler took back his mount directly, and rushed towards the tide-like herd at an extremely fast speed, even faster than the mutated mount.

"Listen up, follow the bad gambler, whoever falls behind will die." Han Sen said, lifting Wang Mengmeng from her big white bear's back, putting her directly behind him, and shouting He shouted: "The game is over, hold me tight, now I have to go all out."

Although Wang Mengmeng's fighting skills are not bad, and she has so many beast souls, but in this chaotic battle, an inexperienced little girl like her doesn't know how she died. It's useless. Those who can really survive the war are old fritters with a keen sense of life and death.

Wang Mengmeng hugged Han Sen tightly from behind in a hurry, and Han Sen patted the mutated three-eyed beast and sat down. The mutated three-eyed beast that looked like a cow screamed and rushed towards the tide-like beast soul.

The rotten gambler opened the way ahead, holding a strange handleless double-edged scimitar in each of his hands, and saw the knife looming in his hand, dancing like a butterfly, and all the strange creatures around him passed by. All of them died with their throats cut, without exception, no one could stop his footsteps, killing a bloody path like the wind.

Han Sen rushed into the bloody path of the rotten gambler, and shot arrows from the magic-horned snake bow in his hand, shooting and killing the strange creatures that had gathered again.

But there were only fifty z-steel arrows in his quiver, and he had already shot them all, so now he could only rely on the beast soul arrow.

However, although the Beast Soul Arrow can be retrieved and reused, the speed still cannot keep up. Some of the strange creatures that pounced on it were directly thrown out by Han Sen waving the Magic Horned Serpent Bow.

Su Xiaoqiao and the others also tried their best to kill, just hoping to kill a bloody path from this tide of alien creatures.

Behind them, swarms of huge rock sandworms are crawling towards them at an extremely fast speed. If they catch up and surround them, there may be no possibility of escape other than flying into the sky.

Blood splattered, and they were about to fight their way out of the encirclement, but they saw the strange creature that Wang Mengmeng chased at first standing on a distant hill, howling to the sky.

Then I saw more strange creatures rushing from all directions, and among them there were the same strange creatures with pure white like snow and black horns on their foreheads rushing out.

Seeing those guys, everyone was shocked. Su Xiaoqiao even screamed: "It's too bad, that strange creature is not a mutant creature, these snow-white guys are mutant creatures, it's a god-blood king, we've hit a hornet's nest. "

Wang Mengmeng looked at the snow-white mutated creatures rushing towards the ordinary mutated creatures, and suddenly felt a little cold. There are already too many mutated creatures here, and a few of them are tens of thousands. Now there are so many mutated creatures. Creatures, based on their dozen or so individuals, I am afraid that they will all be buried here today.

The rotten gambler yelled in front: "Damn it, it's a god-blood king. There are too many mutated creatures, so I can't kill them."

Han Sen gritted his teeth and said to Wang Mengmeng behind him, "Give me your pair of knives."

Wang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she quickly passed her pair of mutated beast soul lancets to Han Sen.

Han Sen accepted the Lancet, then directly grabbed the rope on the beast's back, turned over and got off the mutant three-eyed beast, then lifted Wang Mengmeng off like a baby, and carried her on his back, using the rope to quickly After wrapping it around a few times, he tied her tightly to his back.

"What are you doing?" Wang Mengmeng said in horror.

"Get out." Han Sen just said coldly, the blood on his body soared, and the transformation of the Fairy Queen was turned on. Except for the head, everything was covered with fiery red armor.

His eyes turned blood red, a ruby ​​crown appeared on his head, and his short black hair turned into long golden hair.

After shaking the lancet in both hands, Han Sen moved like a blood shadow and charged at the rotten gambler.

A pair of lancets flew past, and blood immediately flew between him and Wang Mengmeng behind him, and the heads of the two strange creatures that rushed towards them were cut off.

"Rotty gambler, you protect my back, I will open the way." Han Sen rushed to the side of the rotten gambler, his eyes were bloodshot and shouted.

"Okay." The bad gambler was already covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his blood or the blood of a foreign creature.

Han Sen has already rushed to the front in one step, and the two knives in his hands are flickering quickly, and each flicker will harvest the life of a strange creature.

"Hunting primitive-level one-horned sand foxes, but not obtaining beast souls..."

"Hunting primitive-level one-horned sand foxes, but not obtaining beast souls..."

...

Non-stop voices rang in Han Sen's mind. Han Sen didn't even have the heart to listen to what those voices were saying. He stared fixedly at the several mutated one-horned sand foxes that had rushed towards him ferociously.

Su Xiaoqiao and the others desperately kept up with Han Sen and the bad gambler, but when they saw several mutated unicorns in front of Han Sen, and dozens of mutated unicorns behind, they felt uneasy. To the extreme.

Han Sen's eyes were like blood, his body was as fast as lightning, and he could hardly see how he swung the lancet in his hand. He completely ignored the mutant one-horned sand foxes rushing towards him. Dash forward.

Wang Mengmeng hugged Han Sen's neck tightly on her back, regretting to the extreme in her heart, if she hadn't chased after him regardless of dissuasion, she wouldn't have put everyone in such a dangerous situation.

With so many mutated creatures on the opposite side, and Han Sen carrying her on his back, Wang Mengmeng wondered if they could get out alive.

Those mutated one-horned sand foxes had already rushed in front of them. Han Sen's eyes were still calm and bloody, his body flickered slightly, and a knife had already slashed into the throat of the mutated one-horned sand fox.

A snow-white fox with a one-horned head flew up into the sky, and blood sprayed Han Sen and Wang Mengmeng on his back, but Han Sen didn't even blink his eyes, and continued to run forward at a fast pace, facing the second fox. A mutant unicorn. (.)