Ling zhonghao was feeling very strange right now. Not long ago, he saw Ling Chuxi as his mortal enemy and wanted to cut her into a thousand pieces. He did not think that they would be fighting side by side so soon. However, looking at Ling Chuxi's beautiful background, his mood was unusually calm. To be honest, being Ling Chuxi's companion was much more pleasant than being her enemy.
A demonic beast rushed up again but was sent flying by Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue's combined attack. It died before it could even land on the ground. Ling Gusong and Liang yunhuai also went all out and repeatedly attacked the demonic beast in front of them.
Soon, the ground in front of them was dyed red with the blood of the monsters. The thick smell of blood was nauseating, but the monsters seemed to have no idea what fear was. They continued to roar madly and pounced forward without fear of death.