Master of Beasts

In the dark hall, one hundred and eight candles were scattered. The blue flames flickered slowly, and an unspeakable strange atmosphere filled the hall.

Approaching along the passage, Xue Hanshan looked at the sculpture-like figure in the middle of the hall, his eyes flashed.

On the back of this figure, there are nine long things like black pythons.

Even though he had been dead for many years, the ferocious eyes of the black python still made people shudder.

Monster collar.

hunt!

"Let's start." Ghost Yan Luo grinned.

"Be careful, don't damage the source."

With a twist of his fingertips, a silver knife swung out. Xue Hanshan held the handle of the knife and walked slowly towards Liao's body. Ghost Yan Luo next to him opened an earthen jar.

The earthen jar is full of colorful liquid.

The blood of tens of thousands of spirit beasts.

Outside the Burial Emperor Cave.

"Finally finished."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Henry Zhang stepped on the soles of his feet, flew up from the mountain, and flashed into the Burial Emperor Cave: "I hope these magic tools can really be useful to those two guys."

"Shua!"

The silver knife dancing in the blood-cold shirt drew perfect arcs.

Dazzling blood, along the trajectory formed by the arc, flowed from the body of the dog, dripped into the earthen jar below, and the tick-tock sound was particularly crisp.

"These two guys are indeed playing tricks."

Hiding behind a statue, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he rushed out suddenly, and six flaming spears shot straight down.

"You two quasi-emperors, I want your life!"

An eighth-grade high-level magic weapon, Qiankunhuolilance!

"Eight-Rank Magical Artifact?"

Xue Hanshan and Gui Yanluo's complexions changed slightly, a huge blood-colored mandala, and a spirit beast wrapped in black energy on its arms, like a ghost, stood in front of them, attacking the musket.

With a bang, the musket shattered.

The two spirit beasts took several steps back.

"Boy, you dare to attack us, you are very brave."

Putting away the crock pot, Gui Yanluo showed a sinister smile: "But a magic weapon of this level can only scratch our itch, Night Demon, let him see what real power is."

"Crazy!"

A sharp howl came out, and the Night Demon shook his right arm, protruding out a guillotine-like blade, and between the swings, a slender crack appeared in the space.

Spiritual skills, Ye Ying Wu Feng!

"Blood Devouring Mandala, Forest of Blood Devouring!" Xue Hanshan looked cold.

Pulling the blood vines staggered in front, countless jagged blood flowers condensed above the blood devouring mandala, and then, these blood flowers spun high and blasted towards Henry Zhang.

The two shot without any mercy.

Coming up is an emperor-level spiritual skill.

"With this level of offensive, even the quasi-emperor would not dare to resist it head-on. Fortunately, apart from Qiankun Huoliqiang, I have left behind."

With both hands fast forming seals, in the space where Henry Zhang is, one after another of holy flowers blooms quietly: "Ninth grade magic weapon, ten boat lotus!"

Ten boat lotus, a ninth-grade medium magic weapon, the refining method has been lost for a long time in the mainland.

Only in the hands of the ink master, there is still a map.

"This kid, how could he refine ten boat lotuses!"

Looking at each other, the ease in the eyes of Gui Yan Luo and Xue Hanshan turned into shock, only to see Henry Zhang pointing his finger, and two holy giant flowers rushed down.

"Boom!"

The surging energy turned into ripples and swept across.

Night Devil and Blood Devouring Datura couldn't help but retreat.

"Blocked?"

Without any emotion in his eyes, Henry Zhang flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the remaining eight holy giant flowers rushed down again, exuding terrifying energy.

"No, I can't stop it!"

Xue Hanshan and Gui Yanluo's pupils tightened.

next moment.

There was a loud thunder-like sound, and the majestic wind of spiritual power raged crazily, and the green flames of the thousand and eight candles kept trembling.

The bodies of Night Demon and Blood Devouring Mandala were torn apart.

The remaining four incomplete giant flowers roared towards Xue Hanshan and Ye Mo.

"No!"

The giant flower in his eyes enlarged rapidly, Xue Hanshan and Gui Yanluo showed shock, they were in the energy generated by the burst of the giant flower,

Annihilation in an instant.

"Clang clang!"

The quaint earthen jar fell on the floor and was picked up by Henry Zhang.

"Strange." Henry Zhang frowned slightly.

Although the reputation of Gui Yanluo and Xuehanshan is not as famous as that of the ancestors, their strength is real. I thought that there would be a fierce battle today, but it ended too easily.

Just about to open the crock pot, Henry Zhang's expression suddenly changed.

His body quickly retreated.

"The corpse spirit worm?"

Looking at a mutilated bug in the crack of the ground, Henry Zhang's face was awe-inspiring, and the water god's light spread on the fish-dragon king's wings, making his speed reach the extreme.

Corpse spirit insects, void-level spirit beasts, live in the cemetery all year round. When their number reaches a certain level, as long as they drop the blood of the corresponding spirit master, they can take the appearance of the other party.

Not only the breath, but also the strength and the manner of speaking can be imitated vividly.

The Xue Hanshan and Ghost Yan Luo just now are not real bodies!

"No wonder it always feels wrong!" Henry Zhang gritted his teeth, his hands formed seals again, and holy giant flowers surrounded him.

Double ten ship lotus!

"Hehe, you are really capable of being able to detect it in such a short period of time."

The two statues at the exit of the main hall cracked, revealing the figures of Xuehan Shirt and Ghost Yan Luo. They looked at Henry Zhang who flew upside down, their eyes full of jokes.

"Lu Yunxuan's aura, is it your fault?" Henry Zhang stopped and stared at the two of them coldly.

"Not bad." Xue Hanshan nodded with a smile.

"I shouldn't be an important role to you. What exactly do you want to do?" Staring solemnly at Xue Hanshan and Gui Yan Luo, Henry Zhang held his right hand hidden behind him, eight sharp lightsabers, quietly extend.

"What do you want to do, I will naturally tell you."

Xue Hanshan took out a compass and said with a smile: "However, you are so dishonest, it is difficult for me to talk to you with confidence, so I decided to arrest you first."

"call out!"

The eight sharp lightsabers disappeared suddenly.

Henry Zhang's heart trembled suddenly.

Spirit power, gone?

how come!

"The emperor burial compass controls the entire emperor burial cave. Without it, we two quasi-emperors would not be able to get here at all." Xue Hanshan laughed.

"What is the relationship between the Blood Hidden Clan, Ghost Clan and Burial Emperor Cave!" Henry Zhang was extremely vigilant.

The Burying Emperor Cave was cast by the original Nine Great Emperor Clans, the purpose was to prevent people from entering and touching the remains of Liao, and no such thing as the Emperor Burying Compass was ever built.

How could there be a blood cold shirt!

"You have too many questions."

Biting his fingertips, pointing the compass in his blood-cold shirt, he said with a sinister smile: "Henry Zhang, when you practiced the Wan Ling Jue, you have already become a thorn in our side, and now you have picked the Xingqionghua, today, you must not be left!"

After Xuehanshan's words fell, dark tombstones flashed and suppressed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Henry Zhang, who lost his spiritual power, was immediately trapped.

"Next, let me play a game with you."

A sinister smile appeared in his eyes, and the array plate in Xue Hanshan's hand lit up with a strange light: "The funeral coffin, close!"

"Bang!"

The tombstones were closed to form a coffin, enclosing Henry Zhang in it.

"Clatter!"

The pitch-black chains extended from all directions, entangled the coffin, and the blood-cold shirt jumped and landed on the top of the coffin.

"Boy, enjoy yourself."

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