The moment a harsh sound came from the other side of the ferocious beast.

Not to mention the battlefield, Wang Zhan and the other two on the city wall couldn't help but take a few steps back and their faces were pale.

When the sound over there finally stopped, Wang Zhan subconsciously looked around and found that almost everyone was affected by the sound just now.

Only the goatee-bearded old man next to him stood there without moving, and the smile on his face remained the same.

"A ferocious beast can also speak?" After Wang Zhan recovered, he subconsciously felt incredible.

"Of course, it can." The old man chuckled and said, "Those who speak out are probably the mastermind of this beast tide! Only high-level ferocious beasts can allow the following low-level ferocious beasts who only know their instinct to obey such orders."

"High-level ferocious beast? How high is it?" Song Dongming, who was standing beside him, said in surprise: "Is the military-level general-level ferocious beast below still considered a high-level?"

"Haha, the military-level beast corresponds to human warriors and martial artists, and the general-level beast corresponds to military generals, which is indeed not a low level." The old man said: "But compared to a higher level, the so-called military-level general level is just an uncivilized beast."

"The master of the voice just now..." Wang Zhan was curious.

The old man didn't keep it a secret, and said in a plain tone: "Lord level."

Immediately afterwards, the old man explained: "Lord-level or stronger ferocious beasts are all ferocious beasts that have no less wisdom from humans. They will recruit low-level ferocious beasts as their subordinates and occupy a wilderness area as their territory. Because the level of ferocious beasts is very strict, ferocious beasts above the lord-level are at the forefront, which can cause a real beast tide."

Just as the old man was talking, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. The black shadow fell rapidly and finally hovered in mid-air.

It was a black dog beast with three heads, with red light in its eyes and ferocious appearance. The three heads looked in three different directions, and a scorching breath would be emitted between breaths.

"Hell three-headed dog, a ferocious beast clan." The old man sighed: "No wonder it can cause a beast tide of this scale, it's really troublesome."

At the same time, a moment after the three-headed dog appeared, a figure also rose into the air on Chang'an City.

That is Taiyuan, the martial arts master on the city guarding army. The realm of the top-grade master is only one step away from the grandmaster!

"Three-headed dog, take your subordinates back and let you die!" Taiyuan's face was cold and hovered in the air to confront the three-headed dog.

"Haha, you humans still like to talk big."

"This is the Grand Master, I'll leave it to you. I'm going to deal with the Grand Master."

"No, the Grand Master is mine, you can deal with this!"

The three heads of the three-headed dog actually contained three thoughts. Facing Taiyuan, they started to quarrel.

Taiyuan's expression was extremely difficult to see, and the other party clearly did not take him seriously!

"I'm stubborn and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyuan's figure fluctuated in the air and a wave of air visible to the naked eye. The whole person flew past like a catapult and rushed directly to the three-headed dog.

But he had just arrived near, and the three heads that were originally entangled with each other actually looked at him at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, three different breaths of ice, lava and strong wind appeared!

Ice and fire blended, and with the power of the strong wind, the three breaths merged into one, directly dyeing the sky red and blue.

A large amount of steam appeared, and the whole scene was extremely blurred for a moment.

After a short moment, Grandmaster Taiyuan flew backwards, frostbite and burns appeared on his body.

Defeated in one blow!

On the city wall.

Seeing the defeat of his own master, many people felt worried.

"What a cruel beast!" The old man's eyes turned cold.

However, when he saw that Grandmaster Taiyuan quickly stabilized his body in the air, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it was just a skin injury. Although it affected some of the combat power, it would not be defeated directly."

Wang Zhan had already seen it at this time that the old man was probably his strong man, just waiting for the opportunity to take action.

So he also took the opportunity to ask, "What was that just now?"

"The three-headed dog tribe's talented skills, three heads have three different thinking, and can also emit three different breaths, namely ice, lava and strong wind. These three attributes complement each other and cannot be underestimated."

Wang Zhan then asked: "Is the three-headed dog tribe a big clan of ferocious beasts? Just like the Luming Beast tribe?"

Mainly, Wang Zhan remembered the news he had just learned before, and ferocious beasts also have races and ethnic groups.

And race must be above the race.

The race is just a group of ferocious beasts of the same kind gather together, but the race has a clear hierarchy like humans.

"Little guy, I know a lot." The old man said: "The three-headed dog tribe and the deer-ming beast tribe are both races among the ferocious beasts, but the two are still somewhat different."

"The Deer Beast is a real big clan, and under normal circumstances it rarely appears on the earth..."

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to realize that he had made a mistake and stopped speaking.

"The three-headed dog tribe is a vassal of another big clan. Although its strength cannot be underestimated, it is just another guard dog after all."

After saying this, the old man found that Wang Zhan seemed to want to speak, and shook his head and said, "Okay, these things are too early for you. Don't ask, I won't answer if I ask again, so I'll concentrate on watching the battle."

Seeing the old man say this, Wang Zhan had to give up for the time being.

But the old man's words just now made Wang Zhan feel at ease. What does it mean that he will not appear on earth?

Where did the deer-singing beast I saw before come from?

Wang Zhan knew that there might be a lot of top-secret news hidden here, but he was still too weak and was not qualified to know.

Just as he was talking, another master appeared on Chang'an City.

Grandmaster Lu Feng, the vice president of Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, was standing next to Grandmaster Taiyuan and confronting the three-headed dog.

"Be careful, it's not easy to deal with." Taiyuan said with a serious face after suffering a loss.

"Don't worry, I have a clear idea." Lu Feng responded.

The next moment, the two rushed towards the three-headed dog almost at the same time.

The battle in the sky is about to break out.

...

While the strong were fighting, the battlefield below gradually became clear.

Warriors, martial artists and generals have divided the military-level beasts from ordinary beasts. They are focused on dealing with military-level and general-level beasts, and then give ordinary beasts to warriors and soldiers.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan looked at Song Dongming and Xin Xiaoyan: "Let's go, it's time for us to show up."

"I can't wait!" Song Dongming pointed his head.

Xin Xiaoyan's little face was a little pale, the battle below was too tragic, and the earth had long been stained with blood.

But seeing Wang Zhan and Song Dongming's appearance, she also resisted the discomfort in her heart and said.

Wang Zhan first jumped down from the city wall, and Song Dongming and Xin Xiaoyan followed closely behind.

"Dongming, Xiaoyan's mental power is very useful in such occasions. You are responsible for taking care of her." Wang Zhan said while sprinting towards the battlefield.

"No problem, what about you?"

"Of course I'm acting alone, but I won't be too far away from you. The three of us will also take care of each other."

After the words came to an end, Wang Zhan's eyes were already locked on a level nine-level beast.

When he rushed to a place only one hundred meters away from the ninth-level ferocious beast, Wang Zhan's speed suddenly accelerated a little bit, and the soldier-level dagger was held tightly in his hand.

"Military Killing Fist!"

A huge murderous aura enveloped the range of about 20 meters around him. Any human or ferocious beast in this range felt the sudden drop in temperature.

At the same time, Wang Zhan had already rushed to the front of the ninth-level ferocious beast.

The sword fell with his hand, and the level nine beast had not even reacted, and his head had already landed on the ground.

‘Body 7’

"It's great!" Wang Zhan couldn't help but howl and soon began to look for the next target.

There are too many ordinary ferocious beasts, and even the nine-level ferocious beasts are countless. At least Wang Zhan just glanced at a few casually and found that there were at least a dozen nine-level ferocious beasts within a range of hundreds of meters around him.

After a short moment, Wang Zhan had already locked in another target and rushed over without hesitation.

At the same time, Song Dongming and Xin Xiaoyan also found a fighting method that suits them.

Song Dongming's strength is not as strong as Wang Zhan, so in this beast tide, he cannot be as comfortable as Wang Zhan in and out.

So he and Xin Xiaoyan simply joined forces with some ordinary warriors. Xin Xiaoyan was responsible for detecting and harassing with mental power, while Song Dongming was responsible for frontal attacks.

In this way, although the efficiency is not as high as that of Wang Zhan, it is also much more efficient than most warriors.

After the three of them joined, two holes were obviously torn open on the battlefield of the ordinary beast.

...

On the wall, Lin Yin saw that the situation was temporarily balanced, and quickly came to the old man.

"Principal Shi."

If Wang Zhan and the other two didn't know the old man, it would be impossible for Lin Yin to not know him.

This old man is the strongest combat power of humans this time, Shi Jingtian, the president of Chang'an Martial Arts Academy.

Seeing Lin Yin coming, Shi Jingtian nodded.

"Xiaolin, you are very good. It seems that you did not stay in Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, but went to Yanjing Martial Arts Academy to study. It was indeed the right choice."

Lin Yin shook his head slightly. Now is not the time to talk about this.

Shi Jingtian can relax, but she cannot be so leisurely.

She watched the two masters in the sky fight against the three-headed dogs, and said anxiously: "Principal Shi, do you think there will be strong enemies on the ferocious beast?"

"Of course there will be." Shi Jingtian said in a relaxed tone: "A beast tide of this scale is far from enough to rely on a lord-level ferocious beast alone. It cannot suppress these thousands of ferocious beasts."

Lin Yin's expression became much more nervous: "Then..."

Shi Jingtian patted Lin Yin on the shoulder, and his relaxed smile was full of infectiousness.

"Don't worry, with me here, Chang'an City cannot be broken."
Chapter completed!