Master of Beasts

With two pairs of fire wings and one, Henry Zhang's figure, like a preying goshawk, darted across the sky at such a speed that many people could only see a flash of gorgeous fire, shooting towards Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Yang Ling was so frightened that his soul almost left his body.

Henry Zhang's speed, how is it so fast!

However, he hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

"Yang Ling, why are some people so cheap? One beating is not enough, but two more." Henry Zhang's leisurely voice floated above him.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and Yang Ling's body shot down from the sky, creating a deep hole. The disciple standing beside him was stunned for a moment, and then let out a scream.

"This stone is a bit heavy."

From a mountain peak, he violently picked up a boulder by himself, Henry Zhang looked at Yang Ling in the pothole, and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"No!" Yang Ling shouted in horror.

"Boom!"

The boulder fell, and the nearby ground collapsed into a layer, and Yang Ling's body was smashed down below. The disciples who saw this scene were all stunned.

"It's done." Henry Zhang clapped his hands with a smile, and then turned his eyes.

When they met Henry Zhang's gaze, Jing Yun, Song Wan'er and the others turned pale, and the fear in their hearts grew like crazy weeds.

Yang Ling, isn't it the pinnacle of the eighth-order Lingpan?

How could it be possible that he couldn't even take a move, so he lost!

In an instant, the courage that emerged from joining Yuya disappeared in the hearts of several people, and everyone's face was covered with fear.

"Jing Yun, what should I do?" Song Wan'er's eyes trembled.

"He wants the Lingzhu, but I refuse to give it to him. I don't believe that he can kill me!" Jing Yun gritted his teeth.

A month ago, he still despised Henry Zhang with an arrogant attitude, but now the huge gap between the two makes his heart,

Suddenly there was some distortion.

However, the other two people were not as stubborn as him.

"I only have four hundred thousand."

"I'll give you 370,000 yuan, all of it!"

As soon as Henry Zhang fell back to the eighth peak, Ye Wenwen and Song Lu scrambled up, and two pure white rivers of Lingzhu roared out from their space boundary stones.

Glancing at the two of them with a half-smile, Henry Zhang waved his palm to accept these spirit beads.

"call!"

Henry Zhang walked by, Ye Wenwen and Song Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was jerky.

They were afraid that Henry Zhang would fight like he did with Yang Ling because of insufficient Lingzhu. Fortunately, they took the lead in showing favor, which made Henry Zhang a little satisfied.

"What about yours?" Henry Zhang glanced at Jing Yun and Song Wan'er with a smile.

"Henry Zhang, you are so proud." Bloodshots spread in Jing Yun's eyes.

Both are new disciples.

Even, he has practiced two years more than Henry Zhang.

As a result, he, who thought he could flourish in the Thirteen Peaks, fell into this embarrassing and sad situation, while Henry Zhang rose strongly, and even left his name in the Wanfeng Stone .

He refuses to accept it!

Everything about Henry Zhang today should belong to him!

"So?" Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

"Do you know why Yang Ling, who obviously has no friendship with me, agrees with me, a disciple of the Sixth Peak, to join Yuya and accept his protection?" Jing Yun sneered.

"Tell me and listen." Henry Zhang's tone was still neither salty nor weak.

"Listen to me!"

At this moment, Jing Yun puffed up his chest, and his face was radiant again: "That's because I was with Wu Ning in the four small peaks!"

"Wu Ning, you know, the Starfall list is ranked fourth, and it has been three months since he stepped into the ninth-level spiritual world. If he finds out, if you think I ask for the spirit beads, he will definitely not let you go. Of course, if you want to It's not impossible for me to ignore this matter, hehe, as long as you pay me one million spirit beads every month, then..."

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The lower half of Jing Yun, who just showed a smug smile on his face, was shot into the rock immediately.

"idiot."

Withdrawing his palm, Henry Zhang was slightly speechless.

There are idiots everywhere, but it seems that he has encountered a lot during this time.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Jing Yun raised his head, looked at Henry Zhang in disbelief, and couldn't stop muttering: "I've been with Wu Ning before, you dare to hit me, you're not afraid..."

"Boom!"

Henry Zhang stepped on the soles of his feet, and Jing Yun's head was directly stepped on. Only the hair on the top was still exposed above the rock face, which looked extraordinarily funny.

"Whispering." Henry Zhang muttered, looking at Song Wan'er with his dark eyes.

"This... These are all my spirit beads, I'll give them to you!" Song Wan'er trembled, and quickly took out the spirit beads from the space boundary stone without falling.

Accepting the Lingzhu, Henry Zhang glanced at several people.

"Don't forget, this is not enough for half a million. Don't forget to make up for the rest in the future."

The three of Ye Wen nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Henry Zhang even beat Yang Ling and Jing Yun mercilessly. They have realized that if they confront Henry Zhang again, there will be no good end.

Following Henry Zhang's gaze, all members of Yuya moved their feet back uncontrollably, and their nerves were tense.

"If anyone is not convinced, you are welcome to continue to make trouble. Of course, don't forget to bring the spirit beads."

Henry Zhang smiled, stepped lightly on the sole of his foot, and quickly returned to the thirteenth peak.

Next time, Jing Yun will not be as simple as paying 500,000 yuan.

"Okay... so scary!"

Henry Zhang's figure disappeared, and the disciples in the field looked at the miserable God Feathered Snake, and the violent punch of the demon saint mushroom just now appeared in their minds instantly.

"Are we still revenge?"

"Report me, are you out of your mind, or are you trying to find death?"

"You guys, hurry up and don't bring the filth to Yu Ya!"

Under the fierce eyes of the members of Yuya, Ye Wenwen and Song Lu hurriedly left the Eighth Peak. As for Jing Yun who was on the rock, they had long forgotten about it.

In the thirteenth peak.

"tick!"

The crisp sound of dripping water echoed in the cave, Henry Zhang stood beside the stone table, his outstretched fingers kept sliding on the light curtain.

"Jiulicao, Sanxu Baikui, Liulun Xiangguo, and these..."

With the click of Henry Zhang's fingers, the river of Lingzhu around the body became a little sparse, and correspondingly, various elixir plants flashed in turn.

"These should be enough."

After checking it several times, Henry Zhang wiped off his sweat and was able to relax.

The ingredients of Yaodi's holy soul liquid are extremely complicated, and even if the ingredients are changed a little, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced.

However, Henry Zhang's purpose is not to give birth to the Ten Thousand Years Shenmu overnight, but a small ancient species, and only a little bit of the effect of the Holy Soul Liquid is enough.

"I hope it can be refined successfully."

Carefully collecting the materials into the Space Boundary Stone, Henry Zhang rested for a night to relieve his physical and mental fatigue, and immediately appeared next to the stream behind the peak in the early morning of the next day.

Simple version of holy soul liquid, preparation begins!