It can be said that the strength of the swamp monarch is close to the super strong of level 20, which is why there are casualties of new strong people in succession.

Su Li pulled out the red moon dragon and killed the swamp monarch in front.

Now there are newcomers from all ethnic groups around. It's not easy to use stone tools in this place, and the swamp monarchs are surrounded and killed by everyone. He wants to promote and break through early, and it's too slow to expect to kill these swamp monarchs sporadically.

So while occasionally attacking the swamp monarch, Su Li accelerated his speed, far away from these groups of new people of all nationalities, and rushed to the uninhabited area at the end of the left.

Suddenly, someone shouted "hello". Then, the figure flashed, but was blocked in front by a person.

Su Li stopped, frowning slightly.

This suddenly appeared. What stood in front of him was the yew Bauhinia of the proto race he had saved before.

Saw Yang Zijing again. Su Li didn't catch a cold with her, but Yang Zijing was very excited because she saw Su Li again.

"We meet again." Yang Zijing's face was excited, like a little girl suddenly saw her idol.

Suli had to nod to her.

"Bauhinia -"

Someone on the other side called her name and rushed here.

These are three young men. They are all new and strong people of the original race. They are the partners of Yang Zijing's peers.

They were all fighting with the swamp monarch on the other side. Suddenly, they found that Yang Zijing left the team and withdrew. They turned to another direction to intercept a new member of the old Terran. They thought that Yang Zijing had a grudge against the new member of the old Terran. They immediately rushed over and prepared to help.

Yang Zijing smiled and turned to the three young men and said, "this is the benefactor of the old people I told you before. He saved me from the hands of those despicable lvlinbu people. He is my benefactor."

"Oh?" the three young men looked up and down at Su Li, and then gave boxing salutes one after another, looking very respectful.

"Thank you very much. Since you are a benefactor of Bauhinia, you are also our benefactor."

Su Li didn't expect that the three new and strong prototerrans were all polite to themselves and looked very cultured. They called themselves benefactors. They couldn't cry or laugh. They only said, "it's nothing to thank for. It's not a benefactor. Don't be so polite."

"How can we do that? The grace of saving lives is as great as heaven. This is not a benefactor?"

Yang Zijing immediately looked serious and said, "the elders of the small family taught us that we, the original human race, were born to be indomitable, worthy of heaven and not ashamed of people. We should be clear about kindness and resentment. We need to repay kindness and revenge. Benefactor, you're welcome. By the way, benefactor, you haven't told me your name?"

Su Li listened to Yang Zijing's words with a slight movement in her heart. She felt that the woman's Three Outlooks were quite right. She gave her a mouthful of benefactor, which made her scalp numb. She had to report her name and said, "call me Su Li in the future, don't call me benefactor again, or I'll go right away."

Knowing Su Li's name, Yang Zijing smiled like a flower and was busy nodding: "I see, benefactor, are you alone? Why don't you come with us? This is the seventh level of the forgotten war realm. Now everyone is curious to find out the person who opened the seventh level. Everyone is guessing that the person must have reached the end of the swamp, so everyone is now United and wants to reach the end of the swamp as soon as possible to see the mysterious figure."

Su Li's heart moved and thought that the mysterious figure who opened the seventh level seemed to be right in front of you. There was no need to look for it. However, he was not a person who liked to show off. Naturally, he would not take the initiative to say that he was himself. He just shook his head and refused: "sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't be with you. When will I have the chance to see you again?"

He said goodbye and left.

Yang Zijing looked disappointed, but it was hard to say anything when Su Li said so. He could only wave goodbye: "benefactor, bye!"

Suli, with a cold sweat on her face, immediately accelerated again, ran faster than the rabbit and ran wildly into the distance.

Looking at the background of zuri's departure, Yang Zijing said to himself, "the benefactor's moral character is really noble. He saved me without asking for anything in return. It's admirable."

Su Li kept away from the crowd and ran towards the uninhabited area as much as possible. Now he wants to find more swamp monarchs and promote to level 20.

For such a long time, he has been looking forward to this moment all the time, and now, this goal has been infinitely close.

With less than 11000 Lingyuan, he can break through.

The figure is like electricity. Running all the way, there are fewer and fewer new people of all nationalities around, but more and more swamp monarchs appear in front. The red moon dragon holding in the right hand cuts off and cuts out in the air from time to time.

The swamp monarch is very powerful. Even Su Li can't kill easily. Only when he is in the most powerful real state of the devil and gathers all kinds of forces in his body can he kill instantly.

Only in this way, the hunting speed is too slow.

Sure that no other newcomers could be seen around, Su Li launched the realm of emptiness and reality, shrouded everything within a hundred meters, opened the mirage, took out the stone tools, combined with the invincible time of divine power in ten and a half seconds, waved the stone tools and swept them out.

A bright divine light shoots out quickly, just like a powerful laser, clinging to the ground and sweeping out.

These swamp monarchs are strong and arrogant. Even in the face of the stone magic light, some monarchs can escape between life and death. Of course, some swamp monarchs have no time to escape and are swept by the magic light and extinguished by flying ash and smoke.

This first attack destroyed nearly 20 swamp monarchs. The number of Lingyuan owned by Suli immediately increased to 32000.

The figure is like electricity and shoots at the front. Where he rushes, the virtual and real realm moves. The stone tool in his right hand swings out.

The two divine lights crossed and flew into the distance. Su Li's number of spiritual sources increased to 33000.

With each attack, Su Li flew close to the ground, rushed towards more swamp monarchs, and then waved stone tools to attack. These monarchs also felt bad and began to scatter around, which reduced the number of swamp monarchs that Su Li could kill every time.

At the end of the invincible time of ten and a half seconds, Su Li used stone tools to kill about 100 swamp monarchs around the time. The number of spiritual sources he owned increased to 37000.

When the stone tools were put away, Su Li was a little excited. He stretched out his right hand and cut the red moon dragon out again.

We still need the last 5000 Lingyuan to break through.

Step on the dark six pointed star, enter the most powerful three meter heavenly demon real body state, hold the red moon dragon chop, the energy is surging overhead, and fight with all your strength.

Although stone tools cannot be used for the time being, they are in the real state of heavenly demons. With the power of the demon world and the king of Dharma and combined with the third talent, they can also sweep through this group of swamp monarchs.

The energy pillars formed by the rolling energy condensation on his head revolve and attack with the top of his head as the center, just like a giant fan with multiple blades. Each blade rotates with amazing power, and even the top monarch can't resist it.

Because Suli put away the stone tools, the originally scattered swamp monarchs slowly gathered again and joined hands to attack him.

Su Li was afraid to frighten them and disperse them. Instead of using stone tools, he attacked them with the real body of the heavenly devil, the power of the demon world and the power of the third talent, and was still able to kill them instantly.

Soon, the number of spiritual sources he owned increased to 38000.

Different from Suli's intention to rush towards this remote place, the number of new people of all ethnic groups pouring into this swamp area has exceeded thousands, and the number is still growing.

The newcomers who can kill this seventh level alive, except that the general level of the old Terran is a little lower than one or two levels, many of the newcomers and strong of other races have reached level 20, and basically can reach the "superior" combat power of the same level.

It can be said that the people who enter here now are all the elites selected by all ethnic groups from countless newcomers. If anyone is selected, his strength may crush the guide of the base.

These are talents who can almost break the border. When the war is over, nine times out of ten, they will break the border one after another and be promoted to the top of their family. These people are also the future and expectation of a race.

As for the guides, they are just a group of people who don't even have the qualification to enter the forgotten war environment. They are still worried about whether they can break the environment.

How powerful is the strength of so many new and strong people united together? It can be said that under the broken environment, no one can stop them.

Even countless swamp monarchs cannot resist.

As they pushed forward, they finally saw the end of the swamp, a turbulent darkness.

In this darkness, it seems to contain a destructive energy, like a cohesive black fog, which gathers there and looks very strange.

Close to this dark place, swamp monarchs are obviously rare, and even powerful top monarchs dare not approach.

Thousands of newcomers are approaching. When they notice this fluctuating darkness, they suddenly understand that this must be the king of the swamp. As long as anyone can kill the existence in the darkness, they will be able to get through the seventh level, open the eighth level of forgetting the war, and remain famous in history.

Originally, people were still wondering whether the mysterious person who opened the sixth and seventh levels had wanted to open the eighth level here, but they didn't want the dark wave to lie there quietly. It seems that no one has been close to here.

I don't know who suddenly gave a roar. Then, a crystal was thrown out in the air, flew out a hundred meters with a cry, and threw it towards the cohesive darkness.

This is a powerful explosive crystal. Someone threw it out to see what's in the dark.

The explosion crystal was thrown into the darkness and immediately triggered an earth shaking explosion. It is so powerful that it can easily blow up a ten story building.

As expected, the explosion scattered the cohesive darkness, and the hidden existence slowly appeared.

This is a huge black turtle, about the size of a house, with a black Python wrapped around it.

At the moment, the tortoise and python were lying there quietly, as if they were sleeping and motionless.

Although the explosion crystal just blew up the darkness around, the surface of the turtle Python was intact. It seems that the power of the explosion crystal is not enough to hurt them.

Many people immediately opened various peeping means to observe and capture the information of the turtle and python.

"Dark basaltic beast -"

"This guy's name is dark basaltic beast -"

"A powerful beast king -"

Many people almost shouted in unison, and the giant turtle that had been dormant finally moved. Its limbs stretched out from both sides of the turtle shell, and then its head stretched out from the front. The black giant snake wrapped around its body is actually like its tail. This dark basaltic beast is a combination of turtle and snake.

"Kill it and you can open the eighth level -"

"Kill -"

One after another, people shouted excitedly, followed by lightning, fire, frost... All kinds of powerful attacks appeared.

Huge fire dragons fell from the sky and devoured the dark Xuanwu beast. Lightning struck it across the air. In the blink of an eye, at least dozens of new and strong people took out the strongest attack. Everyone wanted to seize the glory.

After all, so many powerful people may kill the dark Xuanwu beast face to face. If you keep your hand at this time, you won't get the honor of killing it.

"Bang", suddenly, the limbs of the dark basaltic beast were propped up to the ground. It was as big as the body of a house. It was incredibly fast. It triggered a sonic boom in the middle of the air. Whether it was a fire dragon falling from the sky or a large number of lightning and frost appearing in the face, it ignored it at all, but crashed into a group of newcomers within tens of meters.

The speed is too fast. No one could have imagined that once it launched an attack, it would be as fast as lightning and thunder.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew, screamed and roared, and made a mess.

The dark Xuanwu beast rushed into the crowd and exploded more than a dozen strong newcomers on the spot. These super newcomers who reached level 20 were even vulnerable.

The most frightening thing is that the new strong people who were hit and exploded by it will suffer the dark erosion of their body, flesh and soul. Even if they have treasures such as healing crystals, they can't play a role under the dark erosion barrier, can't recover again and die immediately.

More than a dozen strong newcomers were hit and exploded in all directions. The rest were shocked. The dark Xuanwu beast was like a heavy tank. It collided and rolled over all the way. It was surrounded by more and more rich dark energy. As long as it was eroded by the dark energy and suffered heavy damage, the means of healing were ineffective, and it would die immediately.

The team of thousands of newcomers suddenly became routed.

In a short time, more than 100 newcomers were slaughtered by the dark Xuanwu beast. The ground was covered with flesh and blood. Newcomers of all nationalities suffered heavy losses.

A series of angry roars sounded, and a dozen figures suddenly appeared among the newcomers in all directions. In the face of this almost unstoppable dark basaltic beast, when groups of newcomers fled, they took the initiative to rush up.