Global Beastmaster: Only I can summon Chinese beasts!

When "Lan Mo" said these words with a smile, the world seemed to stand still.

All eyes were on Lan Mo.

Everyone is surprised.

Yan Hong's words are not nonsense, but the rules of Tiankui City for thousands of years.

But Lan Mo actually said he didn't care?

This……

Down below, after hearing what Lan Mo said, Yan Hong didn't hesitate any longer, and directly released his strength, turned around and ran towards the city gate behind him.

Now, he already knew that there was no room for redemption.

The only thing we can do is save our lives.

Yan Hong was very fast, rushing towards the city gate.

Along the way, several of his subordinates had no time to react, and were smashed to pieces by his tyrannical force.

"Quickly, quickly raise the city gate!"

Yan Hong roared anxiously.

As long as he enters the city, he can find a way to get rid of Lan Mo.

But how could Lan Mo in Jin Guangzhu give him such a chance.

Waves of golden breath escaped from Lan Mo's outstretched hand.

Then, the long sword that cut off the horn leader and Yan Hong's palm shook violently, then flew up from the ground, and flew straight to Lan Mo's hand.

This extremely tyrannical force pervaded and suppressed the city defense organizations and Yan family servants, making them unable to move.

This is naturally not Lan Mo's strength.

With Su Qin's current strength, he still can't rely on [Ten Thousand Races Illustrated Book] to conjure up all the power of Lan Mo.

The golden power displayed now is the power of Qinglong and Suzaku after he disguised himself.

Under Su Qin's disguise, this power will hardly be noticed by others.

"You should die."

Holding a golden long sword in his hand, Lan Mo rushed out of the golden beam from the sky, and slashed at Yan Hong.

There was an explosive sound above the head, and the air exploded one after another.

It was cut off by the golden sword.

Yan Hong's complexion changed suddenly, and he concentrated the strength of his body to the top of his head.

He didn't care about it, and scattered all his strength in one go.

The power condensed into a huge shield, trying to block Lan Mo's sword.

"Ding!"

The golden long sword collided with the giant shield, making a sharp symphony.

The air wave rushed to the surroundings in an instant, overturning everyone within a hundred meters around.

The earth was shaken to open cracks.

The giant shield did not shatter, but Yan Hong, who was running hard underneath, staggered suddenly as if struck by lightning, almost falling down.

A mouthful of turbid blood spurted out from Yan Hong's mouth, making his complexion pale again.

But he didn't dare to look back, not even staying for a second.

Immediately regaining his running posture, Yan Hong continued to head towards the city gate at a speed faster than a [-]-meter sprint.

The huge shield above his head bought Yan Hong time.

If Lan Mo's long sword wanted to cut Yan Hong, he had to break through the giant shield first.

1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters...

Getting closer, getting closer.

Yan Hong had already seen that the city gate was slowly opening, just enough for him to pass by.

The hand is only a few seconds away from touching the city gate.

The corner of Yan Hong's mouth curled into a morbid smile, and joy appeared in his eyes.

saved!
"Crack!"

At this moment, there was a cracking sound above the head.

Yan Hong's body trembled violently, and he spat out another mouthful of turbid blood.

But his speed didn't drop but rose, so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage.

"As long as you go in, no one can do anything to me."

Upholding this belief, Yan Hong completely disregarded the physical injuries at this time.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

The city gate is within reach.

Yan Hong anxiously stretched out a hand that was still there, trying to hold a bump on the city gate.

The smile on his face became ferocious.

"Pfft!"

The sound of sharp objects passing through the flesh rang in his ears.

Yan Hong ignored it and continued to run forward.

"City gate, city gate!"

"I am coming……"

The moment Yan Hong's hand was about to be placed on the bulge of the city gate, his legs suddenly gave way and he fell down.

But he didn't fall to the ground, but hung there with a [-]-degree angle.

The golden long sword pierced his back, pierced his chest, and stuck in the ground.

It just formed an "X" shape with his current posture.

"puff!"

Black blood spewed out from Yan Hong's mouth, dyeing the cobweb-like earth shockingly.

Yan Hong's body was hanging there, unable to move at all.

His hand was still swinging towards the city gate, but he couldn't touch the city gate after all.

The breath slowly dispersed, and the vitality in the eyes disappeared rapidly.

In the end, Yan Hong's hand hangs down weakly, and he completely loses his vitality.

All sounds are silent.

The city defense organization and the people of the Yan family watched this scene dully, even forgetting to breathe.

Around and at other city walls, people were also silent, watching what happened here.

They just witnessed this scene.

The moment the figure in the sky broke through the large shield, it threw the long sword in its hand.

The long sword pierced the fleeing man with precision, without showing any mercy.

The corpse lay there horizontally, and no one dared to touch it.

To be precise, no one dared to move.

A ray of dawn appeared in the sky, indicating that the sky was about to dawn.

Lan Mo glanced at Yan Hong's body quietly, and said, "Happy hunting."

Then, he turned around and looked into the distance.

"I, Lan Mo, have taken care of today's matter alone. If those guys in Tiankui City want to accuse them, they come to me!"

"If you can find it."

After finishing speaking, a stream of light flashed by, and Lan Mo's figure had disappeared from people's eyes.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared for a long time, and there was no breath of the man in the sky, that the people at the city gate realized it.

"Ahhh, Patriarch!"

The servants who followed Yan Hong rushed to the side of Yan Hong's body, weeping loudly, trying to get their Patriarch's body out of the long sword in a hurry.

But the moment a pair of hands touched the corpse, the corpse shattered into countless pieces like broken porcelain and sprinkled on the ground.

"what!!!"

Those servants screamed in pain, as if the minced meat that had been shattered by a powerful force belonged to them.

The rest of the city defense organization looked at the tragic scene of the leader's body being separated, and then at the even more miserable head of the Yan family.

The expression is both fearful and angry.

The fear is because the people in mid-air just now left them with too much psychological shadow.

Anger is very simple, his leader was killed.

And tonight's incident is considered a relatively serious incident, and they are likely to be held accountable.

On the other hand, since "Lan Mo" appeared, Luo Lan and He Zhang, who had retreated to the distance, looked much calmer.

There was even a hint of joy.

"It's the boss, that person just now must be the boss."

He Zhang excitedly said to Luo Lan: "That guy was killed by the boss a long time ago, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Now that he has reappeared, I think the boss must have used some ability to control him."

He Zhang didn't know about Su Qin's "Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Races", but judging from the current situation, it is easy to draw conclusions,

Luo Lan didn't speak, but there was a smile on the corner of his eyes.

He walked forward slowly, "Now the matter is over, it's time for us to go in."

"What other reason do you have for keeping me here?"