Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 640 True Nine-Headed Bird

"Because for hundreds of thousands of years, there have been many summoners in this family. They are all powerful and proud. They believe that the blood of their family is the noblest and most orthodox summoner's blood. They claim to be summoners. Clan. If the rest of the outsiders have the ability of a summoner, in their eyes, it is tarnishing their family, and they do not allow anyone outside the family to be a summoner."

The old man explained to Mu Wushuang.

But this explanation still makes no sense.

It is clear that the family is too domineering and selfish, and does not allow other people to become summoners, and does not want more and more summoners outside, because they are worried that their family's status will be affected, and they just want to be the only family!

To put it bluntly, it is selfish!

Mu Wushuang frowned suddenly, thinking of something.

She remembered that the ancestors of the Helian family had produced several powerful summoners. Before the bridge of becoming immortal was broken, the ancestors of the Helian family had a record of ascending to the Immortal Realm.

Is it possible...

"Is this family surnamed Helian?"

she asked.

Lao Dao replied: "Yes, it seems that you have heard of them. The Helian family, as the only Summoner family in the Immortal World, is indeed very famous. Wushuang, you have to be careful, if the Helian family knows that you are also a summoner Teacher, and you are still so powerful, I will definitely not let you go."

Xing Shen was speechless: "This Helian family is too domineering and selfish, it's really hateful!"

However, Mu Wushuang hooked his lips, thinking to himself, the descendants of the Helian family in the Little Three Thousand World were wiped out by her and the uncle, and she was afraid that they would fail!

As long as they dare to provoke her, she will not be polite!

"Don't talk about this, old man, do you think the golden armored beasts I invited can dig through this ground?"

Mu Wushuang said to Lao Dao with a smile.

The old Taoist blew the beard and stared: "You even invited the golden armored beasts, and you also invited more than a hundred of them at one time. You can't dig through, who can dig through?"

"That's it! Little beasts, let's start!" She gave an order, and these golden-armored beasts all began to dig holes in the ground!

Their teeth and claws are extremely hard, and they can even bite fairy weapons, and they have a great team spirit in division of labor. After a while, they dug a hole as high as one person.

"Hey hey, Wushuang, you don't really want to go down!"

The old man said anxiously: "It's really a fierce place underneath. I've calculated it, it's really a life of nine deaths!"

"What about nine deaths and one life? I've been to the dead places." Mu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Daoist, I know that you are actually very moved. For a master who specializes in tomb robbing, do you often feel that life is as lonely as snow, ordinary The cemetery is no longer interesting to you, and now that such a murderous place has appeared, you must be very itchy!"

Otherwise, why do you often see him walking around the house!

Lao Dao said with an unnatural expression: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Dao has already washed his hands in a golden pot!"

Mu Wushuang pursed his lips and chuckled, and stopped arguing with him. She sees, the old man is a dead duck, and maybe he is more excited than anyone else in his heart.

"Giggle!"

The voice of the golden-armored beast came from below, and Mu Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's over so soon? Immortal beasts are indeed extraordinary!"

"Golden armored beasts are in the Immortal Realm, and their ability to drill holes is among the top three. Of course, they are fast! And there are more than 100 golden armored beasts here!" Lao Dao muttered.

"Come out!"

Mu Wushuang said to the golden armored beast below.

The golden armored beasts swarmed out quickly, clucking at Mu Wushuang.

After listening to this, she frowned slightly, her expression a little dignified.

"What are they talking about?"

The old man rolled his eyes and asked with concern.

"They said that there is a very large skeleton underneath." Mu Wushuang said.

She took out a few more eighth-order medicinal pills and distributed them to these golden-armored beasts.

"It's hard for you, you go back from the ground, don't be discovered by others."

She said to these golden armored beasts.

The golden armored beasts ate the medicinal pills, one by one, as if the golden color on their bodies was even more dazzling.

The old man's face was aching, and he went out with more than a hundred eighth-order medicinal herbs!

When all the golden armored beasts disappeared to the ground, Mu Wushuang jumped down from the hole.

"Hey!!" The old man couldn't stop him, and he could no longer see the figure.

"Master, I'll go down and have a look too!" Xing Shen was eager to try and wanted to jump down.

Lao Dao pulled his ear a few times, "I think you want to court death! How can you go down here! You wait here and don't let others come over."

Saying that, Lao Dao also jumped down.

Xing Chen covered his ears and muttered, "Master, you must have thought about it for a long time! Pretend to be like the real thing!"

The hole was so deep that it was several tens of meters high. Mu Wushuang jumped down with the night pearl. At first, it was a small hole only one person wide. At the end of the small hole, the line of sight suddenly became clear, and there seemed to be a huge tomb underneath. , This tomb is as big as the entire Mandor City!

And in the center of the tomb, there is a huge skeleton with white bones, exuding a strong murderous aura!

Mu Wubian jumped down solemnly.

Her whole person is only as big as the toe skull of this skeleton, which shows how huge this giant beast must have been in its lifetime!

At this time, Lao Dao also jumped down. His cultivation level was not as good as Mu Wushuang. After feeling the terrifying and ferocious aura, the dirty robe on his body suddenly lit up, forming a halo barrier to protect his whole person and emit light. With divine power.

Mu Wushuang looked over and clicked his tongue. He didn't expect that Lao Dao's dirty robe, which he never changed, turned out to be an artifact!

It's so real!

No one could imagine that an artifact would be worn by a sloppy old man!

"This..." Lao Dao stared in shock when he saw the huge white bone, "This is not..."

Mu Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes, this is the nine-headed bird."

Her voice was cold, and there was an ethereal echo in the huge tomb.

The huge white bones can clearly see nine long heads, each of which has sharp fangs, carrying the evil spirit of a beast.

"Nine-headed bird! The nine-headed bird is really dead!"

The old man said in shock, "Then your nine-headed bird..."

"is fake."

"what?"

Lao Dao's eyes stared like copper bells: "Your nine-headed bird is fake? Can it still be fake?"

He only felt that the three views were severely impacted, he had never heard of it, and there was still a fake nine-headed bird!

The problem is, even if it's fake, it's too similar! Even King Biancheng didn't see that the nine-headed bird was fake at first, right?

The old Taoist admired Mu Wushuang so much!

At this moment, the two of them suddenly stood up at the same time, feeling the terrifying death threat!