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Mo Beichen was anxious to return home as soon as possible, he could not help but increase his pace, cutting through brambles and thorns along the way, causing a rain of blood and a gale of wind.

Now, these Demonic Beast were getting stronger and stronger, making it more and more difficult for him to deal with them.

Along the way, Black Lord had never fought back. No matter how dangerous the situation was, he would just watch from the sidelines, with no intention of helping Mo Beichen at all.

The cold wind blew, and the killing intent was chilling. The clouds fell, the frost shattered, the rain bullied the snow.

In the blink of an eye, it was already December.

After killing the last enemy, and wiping the blood from his eyebrows, Mo Beichen finally had the chance to sit down and take a breath.

Around him, there was a mess of broken limbs.

The bloody internal organs could no longer be distinguished.

The scattered blood stained the entire ground red. Compared to the white color in the distance, it formed a sharp contrast. It was a shocking sight to behold!

A cold wind blew. Even from afar, one could smell the thick smell of blood, making one feel nauseous.

Mo Beichen's tattered beast skin had long ago been dyed purplish black. Some of the blood on his face had even congealed into scabs. When the cold wind blew, it turned into dark ice crystals.

Combined with his cold expression, he looked quite evil.

Pulling the bone blade out from a corpse, Mo Beichen slowly stood up.

His eyes were deep and cold, emitting a cold aura. He silently gazed into the distance as killing intent surged around him, causing snow to fall in all directions.

Broken corpses littered the ground, and snow was flying everywhere. In addition to the bloodied Mo Beichen who was still inside, the entire scene looked unspeakably sinister and terrifying.

The weather was cold. Mo Beichen had accidentally entered the group of enemies and was trying his best to break out of the encirclement.

However, the situation this time was simply too dangerous. More than thirty iron-armored iron-clad ironclad ironclad ironback bears and a bear king had surrounded and attacked him, causing Mo Beichen to fall into a bitter battle from the very beginning.

Each of them had War Soldier Stage, and the leading one with an even larger body was a powerful existence equivalent to a two star soldier.

The Armored Steelback Bears were famous for their powerful defense. Furthermore, they had immense strength and temper. They would often chase after their prey until they were dead. They were extremely difficult targets to deal with.

This was especially the case for such a large group. When gathered together, it was even more terrifying. Even a three star soldier would have to take a detour if they saw one.

However, there were some people who remained unmoved. Even though they were in a dangerous situation, their expressions remained unchanged. They were in a stalemate with the group of angry bears.

They both knew that the opponent was very strong and wasn't easy to deal with. Even though the two sides were on guard and secretly on guard, they didn't take the initiative to attack.

Until the air was as heavy as water and about to turn into ice, the aura that Mo Beichen had accumulated for a long time finally exploded, and fiercely rushed into the herd of beasts like a humanoid beast.

But what Mo Beichen did not expect was that, for the first time, the ever-victorious bone lance met an evenly matched opponent.

Facing the scales that were far harder than steel, the damage the bone lance could cause was immediately reduced. It no longer seemed so sharp and powerful.

Looking at the weapon in his hand that had rendered meritorious service, the one that had accompanied him all the way to kill the enemy, the one that was now filled with cracks and could break at any time, Mo Beichen could only put it back in the Storage Ring and take out his bone blade.

Although it was one inch long and one inch strong, with the bone lance in his hands, he could give himself more of a safe distance. However, in this situation, the advantages brought by the bone lance had already disappeared into thin air.

Although the bone blade was much sharper, it still put Mo Beichen in an even more dangerous position. At this critical juncture, the slightest carelessness would cause it to be torn to pieces by the furious Steel Armored Bear ?

It was his first time fighting against so many strong enemies, which made Mo Beichen nervous but also made him excited.

After a long period of tempering, the side of his heart that loved to fight had all been aroused. In addition, with the mindset of never admitting defeat and wanting to defeat a strong enemy, Mo Beichen's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty and vicious light.

Facing a group of charging and roaring Demonic Beast, instead of retreating, he advanced and welcomed them with an evil grin.

A blood-red bone blade danced up and down, initiating a feast of death.

The leather armor that caused the bone lance to return empty-handed was no longer as strong as before, and seemed to meet its nemesis in the face of the bone blade.

Just like a piece of cloth, the surface of the skin was easily cut by the bone knife, revealing the flesh and bones underneath.

Beast roars rang out continuously, and the sound of their roars shook the skies.

With just Mo Beichen's strength, he was able to give off the aura of a great army.

Those Steel Armored Steelback Bears that were initially fierce and violent finally met an evenly matched opponent. They were killed to the point of being scared witless and fleeing in all directions.

Even the most powerful Bear King had no choice but to abandon his team, dragging his heavily injured body as he fled in a sorry state.

"Want to run?" No way! I still want to taste the paw of a bear today, so I can only let you down for a bit.

In the snow and ice, a weak figure covered in blood was following behind a giant bear that was several times bigger than him. He was cursing and chasing relentlessly ?

After a long while, after a bloody battle, Mo Beichen finally escaped the danger and slashed the last Steel Armored Steel Back Bear under his blade.

Under the threat of death, the Bear King went all out and fought back against Mo Beichen for a few hundred moves. The two fought until the ground started to crack and mountains shook, and finally, the Bear King fell into a pool of blood while howling in pain.

After finally getting rid of the strongest one, Mo Beichen had exhausted all of his energy, causing him to not even have the strength to stand up.

Panting heavily, Mo Beichen sprawled on the snow as he breathed in large gulps of air.

"This time, the slaughter was really great!"

Even though his face was full of fatigue, his expression was still full of fighting spirit, as if he had been drugged.

He was scarred and looked miserable.

Fortunately, although the wound was severe, it was not enough to prevent fatal injuries.

After he felt that his vital energy and blood had stabilized a lot, the fatigue and soreness of his muscles also improved. Only then did he turn around and sit up, and begin to meditate.

After recuperating for a long time, he only recovered fifty percent of his War Qi.

Arriving in front of the bear king whose head had been pierced through, Mo Beichen stared at its entire body of scales with interest, and gently caressed it.

"Not bad, not bad, no wonder the bone lance can't do anything to you, with this level of defense, it's simply terrifying! With it, I will no longer have to worry about being attacked from behind. "

From the moment Mo Beichen saw it, he had already planned for this bear skin. Otherwise, with his current abilities, even if he couldn't defeat such a frightening group of enemies, he could at least leave with ease.

"Even if it's a beggar, his clothes are still better than mine. I wanted to throw this crap away a long time ago! "

The beast skin that he had worn for a long time had long since become tattered during the successive great battles. It couldn't even cover up the most important parts of his body, and it was blowing through the air like the wind.

Shaking the fur on his body that was riddled with holes, Mo Beichen's eyes lit up. The bone blade in his hand glinted with a cold light as he slashed at the corpse in front of him that was still emitting warmth.

He carefully peeled off the skin of the bear king, afraid that he would damage its scales.

The horn-shaped armor, which was the size of a palm and had a silver glow to it, formed the steel-backed bear's most solid form of defense.

The scales on its abdomen were densely packed, and it was only the size of a fingernail. Similarly, its defense was shocking!

"Good stuff!" Even if it's a pile of Medial Grade Spirit Treasures, I still won't take them! "

Even bone lance s could not pierce through its scales, so its defense was definitely a Superior Grade Spirit Treasure. No fool would do such a lose-lose business unless he was brain-dead.2

The entire bear skin was extremely large, and could be cut into at least ten sets of armor.

Even though it wasn't very stylish and was filled with a barbarian air, its defense wasn't a cover. It was definitely something worthy of praise. No one knew who would wear it!

Although he had already experienced its hardness, Mo Beichen was still praising the beautiful armor.

If it weren't for the benefits of the bone blade, even if it were a high grade spirit rank weapon, breaking through the Iron Armor Steel Back Bear's defenses wouldn't have been an easy task, not to mention the even more powerful Bear King.

Come to think of it, once again, Mo Beichen had the upper hand due to his good luck, causing people to have no choice but to sigh.

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