Master of Beasts

"Lu Yunxuan is back!"

"Henry Zhang!"

As soon as Henry Zhang and Lu Yunxuan landed on the ground, a sound of surprise and excitement rang out immediately. You Haoxuan and Ji Jianli, who had been leaning against the corner and pretending to sleep, opened their eyes suddenly, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Mo Yao, Chu Ling and the others also greeted each other with a smile.

"Long time no see." Henry Zhang was deeply moved.

I haven't seen you for half a year. Everyone in the Northern Territory has changed too much.

In addition to strength, more, or heart.

Most of these geniuses were born in superpowers and were blessed by their elders since they were young. This is the first time for them to experience such a life-and-death experience.

"We people from the Northern Territory are finally here." Yan Sheng sighed softly.

"It's all here?" Henry Zhang couldn't help being stunned.

"yes."

Tang Honglian tilted her head slightly, and looked at Henry Zhang's beautiful eyes, a little complicated: "Mu Qing from the Wild Lion Palace, Ji Xuan from the Shengguang Pavilion, all fell outside, and your old enemy Bailixuan, too. No bones left."

"There are also a lot of losses in the southern region."

"The worst thing is the Western Regions."

Hongshuangyue and Tongling said one after another.

"Is that so?" Henry Zhang exhaled lightly.

The damage is indeed serious.

Just when a few people were reminiscing about the past.

"Yo, the great genius from the Northern Territory is back."

Hua Wushuang's playful voice sounded harshly, and the people in the square of Baihuadian became quiet for an instant, their eyes focused on Henry Zhang.

Hua Wushuang and Henry Zhang didn't seem to be dealing with each other.

Once, Henry Zhang destroyed a force belonging to the Hua family in front of Hua Wushuang.

However.

Today's Hua Wushuang is the seventh-rank spirit king.

Henry Zhang is still at the ninth level.

The two are not on the same level at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Henry Zhang looked at Hua Wushuang flatly.

"It's nothing serious."

Hua Wushuang grinned and said with a smile: "Half a year ago, I seem to have told you to try my best to collect the Suppressing Demon Tablet. How many pieces have you collected now?"

That tone seemed like a high-ranking elder asking and admonishing the younger generation.

"It has nothing to do with you." Henry Zhang turned his head away.

He was really not interested, wasting his tongue with Hua Wushuang.

The seventh-rank spirit king is indeed very strong compared to him before.

But now, there is no threat at all.

"You didn't collect any of them, did you? Otherwise, why didn't you answer?" The person who was talking to Hua Wushuang just now sneered.

"Yunxuan, let's go find some seniors." Henry Zhang ignored it.

"Okay." Lu Yunxuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"stop!"

Seeing Henry Zhang completely ignoring himself, Hua Wushuang stood in front of him, and criticized condescendingly: "Several superpowers spent huge sums of money to open the teleportation circle, not for you to travel around and talk about love, yours What about the Demon Suppressing Monument? You must give me an explanation!"

"Let me explain to you? Who do you think you are." Ji Jianli said coldly.

"Want to fight?" Hua Wushuang's eyes turned cold.

How dare a sixth-order spirit king talk to him like that?

"You keep asking others, how many dollars have you collected?" Tang Honglian said displeased.

"hehe."

As if he finally got the chance to show off, Hua Wushuang stroked his sleeves, and said with a lazy smile, "I'm not talented, so I just found eight yuan."

Eight dollars?

The courtyard exploded in an instant.

"I tried my best to get a piece."

"The whole continent is only thirty-six dollars!"

"As expected of Hua Wushuang."

Voices of admiration and envy came one after another, and Hua Wushuang looked at Henry Zhang with a strong sense of superiority.

Did you hear me.

I am eight!

Just when everyone was amazed.

"Eight yuan, very average." Henry Zhang said flatly.

"What did you say?" Hua Wushuang frowned.

"I mean, I have more Suppressing Demon Tablets in my hand than you, don't you understand?" Henry Zhang's face was still calm.

There was a moment of silence.

The corner of Hua Wushuang's mouth curled up in a sarcasm: "Henry Zhang, I haven't seen you for a while, your ability to tell jokes is getting stronger and stronger, and you are almost succeeding in amusing me."

"Ha ha!"

Many people roared with laughter.

Among them, everyone in the Eastern Region laughed the most loudly and exaggeratedly.

More than eight dollars?

so funny!

Ignoring Hua Wushuang and the mocking people, Henry Zhang walked towards Baihua Palace indifferently, with Lu Yunxuan, Ji Jianli and others following behind.

"Brother Hua, he said that the Demon Suppressing Tablet in his hand is more than eight yuan." The young man who just spoke up laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"Who doesn't know how to brag." Hua Wushuang shrugged lazily.

For the sake of face, it's really stupid to speak big in front of so many people.

"Let's go too." Hua Wushuang said boringly.

He would like to see how Henry Zhang has more monuments to suppress demons than him.

Inside the Hundred Flowers Hall.

A dozen or so spirit-deficit experts seemed to be discussing something.

Seeing Henry Zhang and his party coming in, they all changed their expressions.

"Aunt Qing!"

Lu Yunxuan rushed towards Lu Qingtan with a charming smile.

"came back?"

Loving Lu Yunxuan fondly, Lu Qingtan was not surprised.

On Lu Yunxuan's body, there is her additional soul imprint.

She knew Lu Yunxuan's whereabouts like the back of her hand.

"Old Bei, Old Mo." Henry Zhang saluted Bei Chen and Mo Gong.

"Not bad." Beichen and Mo Gong smiled with satisfaction.

Although Henry Zhang's superficial strength has not changed much.

But in fact, it is no longer what it used to be.

rear.

Hua Wushuang and others filed in.

The hall, which was empty just now, suddenly became slightly crowded.

"Everyone."

Bei Chen, who had the oldest qualifications, said with a smile: "You have worked hard in the past six months. Regardless of whether you have won the Suppressing Demon Monument or not, it is a blessing to be able to come back alive."

"That's right." The old woman from the Western Regions nodded with a smile.

"Now, hand in your demon-suppressing tablet."

Beichen still had a smile on his face: "According to what I said before, a demon-suppressing tablet can be given to any one, which is equivalent to the value of low-level void-level spirit crystals, and can be superimposed. All rewards will be distributed on the spot."

The faces of many people were extremely excited.

award?

This is what they were waiting for!

"Buzz!"

Beichen's old palm slid across, and a bright light curtain unfolded. On the light curtain, various items were dazzling.

The ones with the lowest value are all low-level void-level spirit crystals!

"This is a waste of money." A young man sighed.

Most of the strong spirit deficiencies laughed without saying a word.

original capital?

If they go to search for it in person, the price they pay each time is definitely far higher than that of low-level void-level spirit crystals.

"I have one, exchange it for this green spirit pill!"

"this is mine!"

"Two dollars for me!"

Piece after piece of anti-monster tablets were piled up on the table in front of Beichen. Those who chose the rewards left happily, while the others were envious.

Although they come from superpowers, it is difficult to obtain such resources.

"Hua Wushuang, what about you?"

Most of the items on the light curtain disappeared, and a smile appeared on Beichen's old face, and he immediately said to Hua Wushuang, "I heard that you got eight yuan, which is not bad."

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