Master of Beasts

Hoarse laughter echoed in the wide space. One after another, pitch-black branches crawled out of the passage, and then slowly spread along the wall. After a long while, the thick, pitch-black branches surrounded the surrounding area. The walls are tightly packed.

"Giggle..."

Scary shrill laughter sounded suddenly, a half-figured figure with outstretched withered arms, supported by branches, swept out of the passage, densely packed roots, like silk, behind it wave.

It glanced at Henry Zhang and others, with a weird smile on his face.

"Night Demon Tree!"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Night Demon Tree, a ninth-level high-level lord-level spirit beast, with a dark attribute.

This kind of spirit beast is extremely weird, its body seems to be able to extend without limit, as long as it is given enough time, its thick, pitch-black trunk can fill up a town like a horned dragon.

Moreover, the spiritual power of a spiritual master can promote its growth. Half a year ago, an eighth-level high-level lord-level night demon tree wiped out the entire Youshi City overnight, and then broke through to the ninth level. Now this is the only one.

"Old man Guimu, you didn't find a place to hide, but you still dare to show up. Fang Jie and others from the royal family have been looking for you." Qiu Zhong said with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, it's just a little doll who has just broken through to Lingpan. If I get the Hei Mingzhu and hand it over to the Night Demon Tree to refine it, let alone Fang Jie, even Lu Cangmang and the others can't do anything to me."

Amid the old laughter, an old man with white hair came out from behind the huge body of the Night Demon Tree. Although he was very old, his old face did not have any wrinkles, but was as smooth as a child.

"It's really the old man Guimu." Henry Zhang frowned without a trace.

This ghost wood old man has always been ruthless, otherwise he would not have done the thing of slaughtering the entire town. In order to get the Hei Mingzhu, he would definitely kill all the people present.

"Ghost wood, do you want to do something to me?"

Seeing Guimu's raised palm, Qiu Zhong's eyelids trembled slightly, and then he said in a cold voice: "You have to think clearly, even if you can kill me, it will definitely cause great damage, not to mention, there, there is still a lot of damage. Standing is a ninth-level spirit master."

After saying that, Qiu Zhong looked at Youli with a rather gloomy expression on his face. He didn't expect, but only a few days later, Youli broke through the shackles of the eighth-level spirit master, while he himself was at this stage. , stopped for a year.

If he didn't get the Hei Mingzhu, he might not be able to become the spiritual powerhouse he dreamed of in this life.

"Oh?" Guimu slowly swept towards Youli, his cloudy old eyes shone with astonishment. When did Youguang Empire come out with such a genius? It should also be eclipsed.

"So, I suggest that we should join hands to kill her first, and then discuss the ownership of the Hei Mingzhu." Qiu Zhong's eyes were full of murderous intent. Although the night demon tree of the old man Guimu was extremely powerful, but the speed was slow, he snatched Hei Mingzhu. After the bead, there is a high probability of escaping, but if Youli is present, he has no chance to snatch it.

"Alright." The old man Guimu pondered for a while, with a sly smile on his face, behind him was the night demon tree, with countless pitch-black branches intertwined, and thick black air lingered on it.

"Psyche Bone Dragon!"

Seeing that the old man Guimu was moved by his words, Qiu Zhong was secretly happy, and immediately spread his palms, a white bone dragon roared out, coiled behind him, and there were two balls of black fire jumping in the empty eye sockets.

His eyes turned slightly cold, and the sound of rushing water rang out beside Youli, and a clear blue-winged sea butterfly emerged out of thin air, and with the flapping of its wings, a damp breath diffused towards the surroundings.

"Qiu Zhong, leave it to me to deal with it." Henry Zhang's face sank like water, even though Qiu Zhong's Netherbone Dragon was far more powerful than ordinary eighth-order lord-level spirit beasts, but Chi Yan and Kong Lingluo teamed up, although they couldn't kill it, But it is not difficult to hold it back.

The spiritual power in the field suddenly went berserk,

In the chill atmosphere, the air gradually became tense.

"Crack!"

Just when the figures of the many spirit beasts were about to move, the eyes of the four statues suddenly lit up with a red light, and sharp blades shot out from the surrounding walls. The foul-smelling venom came from the blades. Spread quickly, and finally drip down slowly.

"No, it's the Myriad Blade Poison Formation!"

Looking at the blades that were about to be shot, Youli's small face suddenly changed: "This formation belongs to the sixth-grade formation, and every blade is covered with the blood of the poisonous frog, which is extremely poisonous. Even encountering Nirvana-level spirit beasts is extremely troublesome."

"Clang!"

The blade of the blade was completely ejected, and the venom permeated on it made the old man Guimu and Qiu Zhong look quite cold. Once the blade whistled, everyone present would be pierced with holes in an instant. If they survived by luck, the venom of the poisonous frog is also very difficult to get rid of.

"Walk!"

The old man Guimu and Qiu Zhong glanced at Henry Zhang and You Li with sharp eyes, and then rushed towards a statue each. into the mouth of evil spirits.

"Hehe, the two old guys are not weak, but they are too courageous." Youli smiled lightly, and complex runes flew on her slender hands.

"You did it?" Henry Zhang looked at Youli in astonishment, feeling, what kind of Wanblad Poison Killing Formation, just for a cover?

"certainly."

Youli gave Henry Zhang a blank look, and said speechlessly: "It's just the lowest-level Ten Thousand Blades Formation, with some ordinary venom wiped on it. As for the Ten Thousand Blades Poison Killing Formation, it's just a name I came up with temporarily. Do you think six Master Pinzhen is Chinese cabbage, how could there be such a character in the Nether Light Empire."

Henry Zhang heard the words, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. If Guimu and Qiu Zhong knew, they were put together by Youli, and I don't know if they would be pissed off.

"However, this four-ghost formation is an extremely troublesome fifth-grade formation. Inside each golem is a sealed spirit beast that has lost consciousness. Only by defeating them all can you enter the space inside. It took so much energy to set up such a formation, I guess there must be some secret in it." Youli smiled.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang's head was full of black lines, and Guimu and Qiu Zhong were not only put together, but also used as guns by Youli.

"Let's go, I also really want to know what is hidden inside." Youli smiled and raised her pretty face, looked at the more difficult statue, and immediately swept over.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Henry Zhang stood in front of the last statue and walked in slowly. His figure was about to disappear into the darkness.

"Crack, creak!"

With a slap of Henry Zhang's palm, Ye Yuying flew up, and in the pitch-black space, two scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and the bloodthirsty light made people's eyes tremble.

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