The dull footsteps suddenly came from the darkness in the distance.

"There is some movement." Chen Musheng stopped.

Zhu Yun also turned around vigilantly.

"Boom!"

The stone walls on both sides suddenly collapsed, and two huge figures rushed out.

"Moo--"

The two figures were two feet tall, and their muscles were thunderously banged. They were covered with golden scales. There was a bull-headed giant with a golden horn on top of their heads. They roared and launched a sneak attack with a mace in their hand.

These guys who are quite similar to ordinary bull-headed beasts are the seventh-level ferocious beasts, the bull-headed king.

"Master, be careful." Zhou Tiezhu was startled.

"puff……"

The King of Hundred Soldiers in Chen Musheng's hand turned into a golden gun. In a flash, at the sharp speed, the gun head had already penetrated into the heart of one of the Bullhead Kings. The moment the gun was released, he used the broken gun style in "Kanglong Spear Technique" and added a spiral force to the surface of the gun head, which immediately shattered the heart of the ferocious beast.

Scarlet blood flowers bloom in the darkness.

"Damn it, a bunch of beasts dared to attack me." Zhu Yun roared repeatedly, like a crazy giant bear. The Xuanyuan battle axe in his hand swung rapidly and slashed down like lightning. The ferocious beast of the Bullhead King who rushed over from his side roared in horror, and his head was cut off by an axe.

In an instant, two seventh-level beasts were killed instantly.

If this scene is seen by the guards in Musheng City, they will probably vomit blood in depression. After all, every time the Tartar team that comes to attack the city, even if there is a Tartar King, it is very difficult.

But for Chen Musheng and the others, slaughtering seventh-level ferocious beasts is as common as a daily routine.

"It seems that the ferocious beasts that usually attack our city are indeed from this underground ruins. Let's continue to move forward." Chen Musheng said, and the King of Soldiers in his hand automatically turned into a blood-stained Pure Killing, which was the look of a peerless ferocious soldier in Kunlun Treasure House.

Now the King of Hundred Soldiers in Chen Musheng's hands is equivalent to a simplified version of Kunlun Treasure House. Any divine weapon and human power can be quickly copied in his hands as long as he can think of it.
Chapter completed!