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Chapter 367 Borrowing a knife to kill Philip (2)

As soon as the spirit beasts came out, the ordinary phantom beasts who were crowded on the edge of the forest suddenly trembled and retreated from the battlefield. Their eyes did not look up to their king, but were filled with fear!

The six-star mutant porcupine stands upright with its feet, which is already semi-humanized. The six yellow spiritual beast stars on the forehead are extremely dazzling. In addition to the water attribute, it seems to have the aura of earth!

Spiritual beasts can be semi-humanized! No one present has ever heard of it!

Moreover, this thrilling power of the spirit beast was definitely not the aura emitted from the mutant porcupine. Standing behind it, there were hundreds of powerful spirit beasts of different colors and shapes!

A giant elephant walked out of the forest. Every time it took a step forward, the ground shook three times.

Large size is not a representative of strength. A green snake spits out blood letters and passes out from the cracks of the rock. It is only a spiritual beast as thick as a finger, but wherever it passes, the green grass on the ground is yellow and withered. Even the spirit beasts of the same level as it retreat one after another when they see this small figure, fearing to avoid it.

This scene is really terrifying. Most people have never seen so many spirit beasts appear at the same time in their lives. The murderous intent and pressure in the air are disobedient.

Seeing this scene, Philip, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up again, held the heavy sword in his hands, and the tip of the sword was inserted downward into the ground. He raised his head proudly, and the graceful nobleness suddenly emanated from his body.

"The royal family can die on the battlefield, and it is also a lifelong glory." Philip slowly said the royal family's oath.

How many emperors have taken this ancient and loyal vow as their belief over thousands of years? At least Philip is one!

Infected by the solemnity of His Highness, all the hunters raised the long sword in their hands again. Their moods also changed at the same time. From this moment, they felt the glory of the warriors. They did not die for someone, not for some false fame and fortune, but for faith and for beliefs!

Just as everyone was about to burst out the loudest roar in their life...

A clear voice burst into everyone's ears!

"Fart! What glory is there when you die? Glory is for the living!"

Philip turned back in shock, not because of this distorted remark, but when he heard this, two amazing pressure suddenly burst out behind him!

"You all retreat! Live well!" Yaorao took a step forward and said loudly.
Chapter completed!
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