The Fleeing Beast King

Zhao Junyan and Zhou Cheng were still locked in battle with the lizard-shaped Beast King.

The two worked together with more tacit understanding than before. Zhao Junyan used ice-element rules to restrict the lizard's speed, while Zhou Cheng used fire-element rules as the main offense. Ice and fire struck in alternation, driving the Lizard Beast King back step by step.

But the Lizard Beast King's defenses were too strong. Zhou Cheng's flames could only leave scorched patches on its body, while Zhao Junyan's ice blades could not even cut through its scales.

The two had fought for nearly five minutes. Though they held the upper hand, they had never managed to inflict a fatal wound.

Han Ling and Lin Jichuan were faring better.

They were up against a mid-tier Beast King in the form of a wyvern. The thing was extremely fast, but its defenses were inferior to the lizard's.

Han Ling's lightning-element rules happened to counter it perfectly. Every time an electric arc struck its body, it convulsed, its movements briefly slowing.

Lin Jichuan seized those opportunities to use earth-element rules to create traps in the ground, restricting the Wyvern Beast King's range of movement.

The two coordinated well. Several wounds had appeared on the Wyvern Beast King's body, and dark red blood dripped all over the ground. Yet its savagery had been completely roused, and its attacks grew increasingly frantic.

The other four Grandmasters split into two groups to deal with the remaining two low-tier Beast Kings.

Those two Beast Kings were tiger-shaped and bear-shaped respectively. They were weaker than the wolf-shaped one Xu Wuyi had killed earlier, and the four Grandmasters fought with ease, already holding an absolute advantage.

Dong Shuhang alone held off two low-tier Beast Kings. The silver-white Long Spear in his hands was like