"Awooo!"
Yang Tian had just killed another Blackback Wolf. Dozens of meters in front of him, a strong Blackback Wolf howled at the sky.
When this Blackback Wolf opened its mouth, it revealed two sharp, red fangs.
Level 2 Red-Fanged Wolf!
Yang Tian's eyes widened. This guy was obviously the leader of these Blackback Wolves. It was howling at the sky, probably calling for its underlings to attack him!
Yang Tian did not hesitate and charged toward this Red-Fanged Wolf.
He did not do it because this guy might have a Level 2 Beast Core in its body, but because if he killed it, the surrounding low-level Blackback Wolves would lose their leader and might run away.
Even if there was a Level 2 Beast Core in its head, after killing it, there would be no time to retrieve it in this chaotic battlefield!
Yang Tian killed his way and quickly approached this Red-Fanged Wolf.
At this time, the Auxiliary Device detected the presence of the Red-Fanged Wolf and reminded Yang Tian, "Level 2 Red-Fanged Wolf. Speed 500, Strength 250, Attack 400. Its red fangs are poisonous. Master, you must be careful. It is very fast."
The Red-Fanged Wolf quickly realized that Yang Tian was attacking it. It bared its fangs at Yang Tian and howled. The surrounding Blackback Wolves heard its command and charged toward Yang Tian without any regard for their lives.
As for the Red-Fanged Wolf, it began to slowly retreat and soon disappeared from Yang Tian's sight.
This was a very cunning guy!
"Xiao Long, kill it!"
Yang Tian kept waving the sword in his hand and killing the surrounding Blackback Wolves. Seeing that the Red-Fanged Wolf wanted to escape, he immediately said to the Little Blue Dragon in his arms.
The Little Blue Dragon had already poked its head out from Yang Tian's collar and looked around curiously. It was eager to try. Yang Tian did not ask it to move, so it did not move.
As soon as Yang Tian's voice fell, the Little Blue Dragon rushed out like lightning. It turned into a green shadow and disappeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes.
The Little Blue Dragon was very fast. Until now, Yang Tian hadn't seen any exotic beast that was faster than it.
At this time, a Black Back Wolf rushed over. Yang Tian raised his foot and kicked it away. The knife in his hand slanted and cut a Black Back Wolf into two from the middle.
"Roar ~"
Right at this moment, the cries of the red-fanged wolves came from the wolf pack ahead.
This cry was not as arrogant as before. Instead, it sounded like it was in extreme pain.
After Yang Tian heard this cry, he knew that the Little Blue Dragon had begun to attack the Red-Fanged Wolves. He rushed in the direction of the cry. In a few breaths, he killed three Blackback Wolves and kicked two away. The other Blackback Wolves actually turned around and scattered.
The Red-Fanged Wolf appeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes.
This Red-Fanged Wolf, which was bigger than a normal wolf, was rolling on the ground. The Little Blue Dragon was lying on its head, scratching its skull with its two claws.
The Red-Fanged Wolf's scalp was broken and was bleeding profusely. However, it couldn't do anything to the Little Blue Dragon on its head. It could only roll on the ground and hit its head against the hard ground, hoping to chase the Little Blue Dragon away.
Yang Tian glanced at it and quickly rushed forward. He slashed down with his knife and cut it in half from the waist, ending its pain.
At this moment, the Little Blue Dragon was still scratching the Red-Fanged Wolf's skull. Yang Tian immediately understood that there must be a Rank 2 Beast Core in this Red-Fanged Wolf's head!
Otherwise, the Little Blue Dragon would have given up.
Yang Tian held his knife and looked around vigilantly.
The herd of beasts below the city wall was already in a panic. After the warriors on the city wall chased the beasts down, they hung ropes and slid down.
At this moment, it wasn't just the low-level warriors, even the high-level warriors were mobilized.
Yang Tian saw an elder in the distance, wielding a thick machete. Every time he swung his machete, several large ultra beasts would be sent flying. The ultra beasts around him were unable to get close to him even if they tried to attack him.
There was another warrior who was extremely agile. He held short thorns with both hands, and his body turned into afterimages. Wherever he went, the surrounding beasts would fall.
In addition to using cold weapons, the martial artists also used firearms. A tall, bare-chested martial artist was carrying a large caliber Gatling gun. The gun was constantly spewing out flames that were several feet long. The exotic beasts in front of him were torn apart by the bullets.
Once the warriors in the city reached the bottom of the city wall, the outcome of the battle was obvious.
Under the massacre of the warriors, the herd of beasts would collapse sooner or later.
Seeing such a scene, Yang Tian felt his blood boiling. Now that was what a real battle was like!
The high-level warriors swept through a large group of beasts. The beasts in front of them were like rotten wood.
"Zhi zhi!"
At this moment, the Little Blue Dragon let out a cheerful cry. It hugged a yellow beast core and jumped onto Yang Tian's shoulder. It handed the Rank 2 beast core to Yang Tian as if it was trying to please him.
Yang Tian took the beast core and casually stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
The Little Blue Dragon went back into Yang Tian's clothes and hung on his chest.
This little guy also knew how to hide, not wanting to be seen by other humans.
Yang Tian looked ahead, then raised his knife and charged into the herd of beasts again.
… …
It was already noon.
Corpses of beasts littered the area ten kilometers below Tianxiong City. There were no longer any living beasts to be seen.
Yang Tian's clothes were drenched in blood. His original color could no longer be seen. He sat on the ground, leaning on his knife and panting heavily.
The beast horde had finally ended.
Next, it was time to clean up the battlefield. To the warriors, this was a bountiful feast. There might be beast cores in the corpses of these beasts. As long as they could find one or two, this battle would not be considered a waste of effort.
There were certain rules to follow when searching for beast cores. This was a rule that had been formed over the past few decades.
The corpses of the beasts in the entire battlefield had to be examined by high-level warriors before low-level warriors could make a move.
High-level warriors referred to warriors of Rank 5 and above.
In the entire Tianxiong City, there were about a hundred of such warriors.
Of course, other than the shameless ones, the high-level warriors would let go of the corpses of beasts below Rank 3. The Rank 1 and Rank 2 beast cores would be left for the low-level warriors.
Yang Tian obviously knew about this rule. At this time, he was waiting and taking a break. After an intense battle, although he was at the periphery, he was still exhausted.
At this moment, the high-leveled Martialists were patrolling the vast battlefield, while the low-leveled Martialists had eager expressions as they waited for the high-leveled Martialists to leave. Some were like Yang Tian, sitting down to rest.
After the great battle, the battlefield was littered with the broken corpses of exotic beasts. Their innards were everywhere, and the air was filled with a thick stench of blood and burnt exotic beasts' corpses. It was very unpleasant. Those who had never seen such a scene before would probably vomit if they came here.
At this time, an old man wearing beast armor walked over.
This old man wore a golden five-pointed star on his chest.
The color of this five-pointed star corresponded to the color of the beast cores.
Rank 1, white; Rank 2, yellow; Rank 3, red; Rank 4, green; Rank 5, light blue; Rank 6, dark blue; Rank 7, gold; Rank 8, purple; and Rank 9, five-colored.
In other words, this old man was a Rank 7 warrior.
After seeing this old man, Yang Tian immediately stood up. This old man was Qin Zhengyang, Qin Fei's grandfather. When Yang Tian saw the golden star on Qin Zhengyang's chest, he knew that Qin Zhengyang was a Rank 7 warrior.