Master of Beasts

The fragments of the broken rock shuttle in his hand fell on the ground along the gap between his fingers. Henry Zhang looked gloomy, and covered the dead girl with a black robe. All the objects in the passage are completely burned.

"Four bastards."

With a firm grip on the palm, Henry Zhang's face was faintly hideous.

He has few friends in Snow Wind City, but Feng Liang is definitely one of them.

During the battle between him and the Bai family, Feng Liang had begged Feng Baiyi several times to take action. Of course, Feng Baiyi, like Tang Yancheng, was extremely afraid of the powerful Bai family, so naturally he couldn't agree.

But based on this alone, Henry Zhang is enough to classify Fengliang as a friend.

But just now, he heard the news of Feng Liang's death, and was brutally murdered by several eighth-level spirit masters. The anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, almost breaking out of his body.

"Bullying the weak is fun, isn't it?"

Following the direction in which several people left, Henry Zhang walked slowly, and the murmur in his mouth was chilling: "What Feng Liang has endured, I will take it back from you one by one."

With the disappearance of Henry Zhang's back, this spacious passage regained its calm.

"Hey, there are actually ten pieces of Lingyu in this room, it's a big profit!"

The four people who had been with the girl before stood in a room, looking at the ten pieces of spiritual jade placed on the stone platform, with excited smiles on their faces.

"Hehe, the harvest is good." The young man in charge smiled lightly. Now he has long left the girl who died before.

To him, that kind of woman, like the dead Qingmei, is just a tool for fun and has no value for him to remember. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with him.

"Wu Jun, let's go quickly, Zong Chao and the others may have found some treasure, if we continue to delay, we may not even be able to drink the soup."

Hearing this voice, Wu Jun nodded with a smile. There are many treasures in this underground palace, and there may be some rare spiritual objects that can help him break through to the ninth-level spirit master.

Now he is only a little away from the ninth-level spirit master. Once he breaks through, he is enough to compete with the top group of people.

walking in the aisle,

Several young people laughed out loud from time to time, but the words they spoke were extraordinarily cruel.

In this world, there has never been a shortage of people with perverted personalities. In this wild and ancient land, there are not a few people like Wu Jun who take pleasure in killing people.

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In the palm, thousands of silkworms crawled gently, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, the white silk danced in the air, and finally covered his face, wriggling, making his appearance no different from the coolness of the wind.

"It's not enough to simply kill you all." Henry Zhang murmured in a voice that only he could hear, and he wanted Wu Jun and others to experience the unforgettable fear!

Looking at the backs of several people, Henry Zhang, who appeared with a cool look, flashed a chilling light in his eyes, and immediately stepped on the sole of his foot, his figure flashed rapidly, and taking advantage of the moment at the corner, the broken rock shuttle in his hand was quickly inserted into the wall A dark dot.

There was only a faint wave of spiritual power, and the young man at the end was isolated behind the wall.

"Ge An, it's your turn to explore the way."

Ren Feng, who was walking in the forefront, looked a little tired. He turned his head and wanted to find the familiar figure, but was surprised to find that there were only two people left behind him.

"Where's Ge An?" Ren Feng glanced backwards, and his voice was slightly puzzled.

However, he was not too surprised. In this complicated passage, it is common to get separated occasionally.

"Probably, I found some good things and ate them without telling us." The young man beside Wu Jun laughed loudly. Ge An did not do this kind of thing less often.

"No way, just wait." Wu Jun also smiled and shook his head, leaning against the wall, waiting for Ge An to follow.

What they didn't know was that Ge An was right behind them.

"Boom!"

His head slammed into the wall of spiritual power, and Ge An grinned in pain. He rubbed his forehead and stretched out his hand in surprise, but it felt as if something was blocking his way forward.

"Wu Jun!"

"Ren Feng!"

"Fang Ming!"

Hitting the wall of spiritual light with his fist heavily, Ge An screamed a few times anxiously, but Wu Jun and the others in front of him did not pay any attention to it. Instead, they were laughing and talking about certain things, as if they hadn't heard it at all. .

"laugh!"

A bright red line of blood sprayed on the wall of spiritual light, Ge An's pupils were locked tightly, he lowered his head in disbelief, a sharp tip of a shuttle ruthlessly protruded from his lower abdomen.

His cheeks trembled slightly, and Ge An turned his head with difficulty, only to see a handsome face staring at him indifferently.

"The wind... is cool!"

With a thick look of horror, Ge An's face was distorted to the extreme because of fear.

He saw with his own eyes that Feng Liang was thrown into the bloodthirsty ant nest by Fang Ming, and now she was standing behind him intact. This terrifying scene almost made him mentally collapse.

"Are you afraid?" Henry Zhang's lips parted slightly, and the voice that came out completely released the fear in Ge'an's heart, and a yellow liquid flowed down the calf uncontrollably.

"You also know to be afraid." Henry Zhang sneered and shook his head, the broken rock shuttle in his hand turned suddenly, and the luster in Ge An's eyes gradually faded.

Shaking off the blood stains on the Broken Rock Shuttle, Henry Zhang retreated quickly and hid in a room. A tiny light of spiritual power sank into the small hole, causing the wall of spiritual power blocking Ge An to quickly dissipate.

According to common sense, with Ge An's strength, even if he is pierced by the Broken Rock Shuttle, he still has the strength to fight back, but when he saw Feng Liang's face, the fear in his heart had already swallowed up his remaining rationality, otherwise, Xiao It is absolutely impossible for Yang to kill an eighth-level spirit master so easily.

"Crack!"

Wu Jun closed his eyes and rested his mind, his eyelids opened suddenly, he slapped the sky boundary stone, a damaged leaf appeared in the palm of his hand, and when seeing this leaf, Ren Feng and Fang Ming's laughing faces froze .

This leaf is what they got from a spiritual tree, and they can rub each other's spiritual imprints to check whether the other party is dead.

But now, the leaves belonging to Ge An actually shattered and opened, which meant that Ge An was dead!

"Shua!"

The wall of spiritual light was withdrawn, and Ge An's body hit the ground with a bang, his face twisted tightly together, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Looking at Ge An, who had lost all vitality under their feet, the faces of Ren Feng and Fang Ming turned extremely pale in an instant.