Master of Beasts

Bloodstone Pass.

As the center of several towns, this vast area has gradually calmed down after experiencing the riots of the previous few days, and the streets are still full of people.

However, under this tranquility, there is an endless undercurrent surging.

On the south side of Bloodstone Pass, at the entrance of the original boundary stone vein.

Dozens of figures stood there divided into two sides. One side was Xiao Cang, the top force in Xueshiguan, including Mo Rong, Zhuo Xing and others, and the other side were two middle-aged men. His appearance was extremely strange, and there were seemingly friendly smiles on his face.

These two people, one named Lu Xian, is the Patriarch of the Lu family in Black Rock City, and the other is also from Black Rock City, named Yang Cheng, both of them have the strength of a sixth-order spirit master.

"Master Lu, taking advantage of the fire to rob, isn't it too much?" Xiao Cang's eyes were slightly cold, and this Lu Xian actually proposed to ask for a 40% share of the entire origin stone vein, which is simply a lion's mouth.

"Forty percent is indeed a bit much."

Lu Xian looked at Yang Cheng with a smile: "Look, don't push people into a hurry, our Lu family wants 40%, your Yang family wants 50%, or, I want 50%?"

As soon as these words came out, both Lu Xian and Yang Cheng laughed out loud at the same time. In the past, they might have been afraid of He Teng, but now the Xueshiguan is completely a piece of fat.

Moreover, it is still the kind that cannot be resisted.

The unbridled laughter of the two echoed in their ears, and the faces of Xiao Cang and others suddenly darkened a little bit. It is not difficult to see that Lu Xian and Yang Cheng are completely entertaining them.

It seems that they are determined to obtain this original boundary stone vein.

"Let all of your people come out of the mine. From today onwards, we will take over the original boundary stone mine. Moreover, everyone in the bloodstone pass must pay 50% of their income to us in the future. It's decided like this "Yang Cheng waved his hand and said lightly.

"Fifty percent?"

Hearing this voice, everyone showed anger. Lu Xian and Yang Cheng didn't treat them as human beings at all. According to their actions, what is the difference between the current Bloodstone Pass and the slave camp!

"Why, you don't want to?" Lu Xian grinned, and spread his palms, aiming at an angry Mo family member, a strong suction burst out of his palms suddenly,

Instantly pulled the man over.

"Boom!"

Grabbing his head, Lu Xian shook his palm slightly, and the former's head burst open like a watermelon, and a thin mist of blood filled the air.

The atmosphere in the field froze in an instant.

"It's just a group of ants." Lu Xian smiled, shook his palm, and the mutilated corpse in his hand drew a parabola, slammed heavily on the mountain wall, and then slid down powerlessly.

"Desert sect!"

Seeing the killing of the clansmen, Mo Rong's eyes flashed with grief and anger, and he looked at Lu Xian furiously: "Don't go too far, we have someone strong enough to rival the Spirit Lord at Bloodstone Pass!"

What he said was naturally Henry Zhang.

"So what?" Lu Xian folded his arms around his chest, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile. Don't say he didn't believe it.

With his strength, if he united with the Yang family, even some big families would have to weigh it carefully.

"What are you talking about with them?"

Yang Cheng's eyes scanned the front, and then settled on Xiao Yi, and a sinister sneer came out of his mouth: "This mine is under your management now, so start from you, go down Just kill it."

As he said that, Yang Cheng spread out his palms, and in the palms, crimson spiritual power permeated, and immediately brought a scorching wind, and slapped Xiao Yi's head hard.

If this palm is carried out, Xiao Yi's death will not be much better than that of Mozong before.

"stop!"

The moment Yang Cheng's palm was about to hit, a furious old figure rushed over quickly, and a dark green light flashed in front of him, shaking Yang Cheng's palm forcefully.

"Boom!"

A low and muffled sound spread, and Xiao Cang's figure was directly blown away, and fell firmly to the ground. A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and scattered on the ground.

"Buzz!"

In front of him, the dark green tortoise shell trembled unceasingly, and it was only after a long while that the amplitude of the vibration slowed down.

"Fortunately, there is this thing."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Cang's face turned livid. If Henry Zhang hadn't given him the Black Tortoise Spirit Armor before he left, I'm afraid that Yang Cheng's palm would tear his old bones apart.

"Yang Cheng, you are really useless."

Lu Xian smiled jokingly, and immediately stepped on the ground with his toes. Suddenly, a row of razor-sharp rock thorns broke through the ground one after another, spreading straight towards Xiao Cang.

The top of the rock thorn is like a sharp cold star shining.

"call out!"

At this moment, a fierce black water gun suddenly shot down from the sky, pierced through Lu Xian's body like lightning, and blasted on the ground, creating a deep hole.

And the protruding rock thorn also stopped three inches away from Xiao Cang's body.

His face was a little stiff, Lu Xian lowered his head in disbelief, a huge blood hole appeared in his abdomen, which looked particularly frightening.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Lu Xian's body crashed to the ground. He didn't know the reason for his death until the last breath disappeared.

"who!"

His complexion suddenly changed, and Yang Cheng looked towards the sky in fear. There, a black water crocodile was staring at him coldly. On the back of the water crocodile, stood Mu Kui with a gloomy face.

"Dare to come to Xueshiguan to find trouble, I really got impatient." Mu Kui smiled ferociously, and the black water crocodile under his feet rushed down like a wave of water in an instant, biting Yang Cheng in his mouth.

"Crack!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the fearful light in Yang Cheng's eyes gradually dimmed. His body had already been bitten into two by the black water crocodile.

"Mu Kui!"

Looking at the figure on the black water crocodile, everyone in the field shuddered, especially Xiao Cang and others, their faces were even more ugly. They knew that Henry Zhang went to the Five Devils Mountain in person a few days ago, and now Mu Kui's sudden appearance gave them a bad premonition.

"Excuse me, who is Elder Xiao Cang?"

Sensing the oppressive atmosphere around him, Mu Kui hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands together, and asked cautiously, with an expression like a child respecting an elder.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the field froze there, and immediately turned to Xiao Cang with unbelievable gazes.

For a moment, the atmosphere was strangely quiet.