She turned a dozen icebergs, and then, the roar of the beast also became more and more clear!
Every beast roar will make her heart tremble once!
"Fuck, this is at least the roar of Tier 10 Warcraft!"
Mo Lei was on the side, shrinking his shoulders and said.
"The host is so powerful, he dare to fight the tenth order of Warcraft!"
Ye Qingli's heart was raised high.
Is this guy dead?
That's a tenth order Warcraft!
Generally speaking, the combat power of Warcraft is slightly stronger than the warriors of the same rank.
Because the body of Warcraft is stronger and stronger, the ability to resist strike is also stronger.
Therefore, when encountering the same level of Warcraft, if there is no trick, usually have to hide.
Jun Aohan was promoted to Tier 10, and it didn't take long.
How is it possible to fight a powerful tenth-order Warcraft?
Ye Qingli quickly rushed to the other end of the mountain.
She just appeared, and then, a strong wave of air directly shocked her body and flew out!
"boom!"
He fell heavily on the iceberg.
Then, she saw that in front of the tall iceberg, one person and one beast was fighting a desperate fight!
In front of Jun Aohan, there is a huge white bear with a figure of more than ten meters tall, snow-white and without a hair.
However, on its chest, there is a family of black.
The color is pure and dazzling.
"Wow, it was Northland Snow Bear."
Mo Lei started shaking his head again with admiration.
"This is a fierce beast with the bloodlines of the ancient God Realm. Especially the blood of its heart is said to have five elements. Once it is obtained, it can double the practitioner's cultivation behavior!"
"Close your beak."
Ye Qingli patted it fiercely.
"You didn't realize that he was already in the disadvantage?"
That's right.
This World of Warcraft is more than just Tier 10.
It has almost reached the tenth peak!
The coercion exuded from around the figure can shake the world.
However, Jun Aohan stood opposite it.
Actually not at the disadvantage.
At this time, the ground extinction sword in his hand just happened to be on the white bear's forehead.
A stream of blood kept flowing out of the wound.
The white bear roared with shock.
Its two huge bear paws began to attack Jun Aohan constantly!
Every palm shot, countless icicles, suddenly surged!
Ye Qingli couldn't help but take a breath!
"Frozen Miles?"
It is worthy of the powerful Warcraft with the ancient God Realm bloodline.
Its inherent Warcraft abilities are almost a hundred times more powerful than those acquired by Martial Artists.
Fortunately, Jun Aohan is a natural ice.
Otherwise, in the face of this powerful beast, even if there is no power to fight back, it will be knocked into a slime.
At this time, one person and one bear, on the snowfield, chasing quickly.
Jun Aohan obviously has only the power to parry.
However, as he ran forward, he was still using his tactics to control the sword on the white bear's head.
The sword kept making a buzzing noise, and a series of yellow rays rushed into the top of the white bear's head.
The white bear seemed extremely painful.
Keep making a howling sound.
However, this level of injury cannot be fatal for a while.
On the contrary, the fierceness of the white bear is more inspired.
It swooped towards Jun Aohan, nonstop.