Master of Beasts

Chapter 885 Wu Rong's Threat

Ridiculous laughter spread in the sky, and the crowd around the sound quickly parted to the two sides in fear, revealing the woman among them.

That is Wu Rong.

"What are you..." Su Ze was about to scold angrily.

"A wild dog, let it bark if you want, it won't hinder us." Henry Zhang waved his hand and smiled lightly.

"Say it again!" Wu Rong's face immediately turned cold.

With Wu Ning backing her, no one in Thirteen Peaks has ever dared to insult her like this.

"You're a wild dog." Xia Zhen muttered as she yawned cutely.

"Lin Kuan, tear off her mouth." Wu Rong shouted coldly.

"Shua!"

At this moment, a group of figures suddenly passed by from a distance, and the lineup seemed to be well-organized.

"Shen Xue's Cangxue Pavilion!"

"Wu Sheng's Flame Soul!"

"Ancient barren gate!"

As soon as these people arrived, they occupied a favorable position so that they could fight for the fairy fruit after it matured.

"You wait for me, after I'm done, I'll deal with you again!" Glancing at Xia Zhen fiercely, Wu Rong also took a few people behind her to seize the position with more fairy fruits.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang silently prayed for Wu Rong in his heart.

It's okay to provoke him, but if you offend the little aunt next to him, it's hard to imagine how miserable Wu Rong's end will be.

"Brother Xiao, aren't we going to move?" Su Ze looked anxiously at the crowd.

"It's just useless work." Henry Zhang smiled and shook his head.

Once the fairy fruit is ripe, it will spray from the vines like flying stones one after another, so no matter where you stand, it doesn't matter when you snatch it.

"Um?"

A sharp and gloomy gaze suddenly came from a distance, Henry Zhang looked over in surprise, Wu Sheng, who was standing in front of Yan Po people, was staring at him coldly.

It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the fact that his ranking had been taken, to the point of brooding on him.

Just when Wu Sheng's eyes sharpened and he was about to speak.

"Crunch!"

The thick vines entrenched above the forest slowly squirmed up, the emerald green veins shone with crystal light, and the energy in the body rushed towards the fairy fruit.

"Are you going to mature?"

Everyone is holding their breath and concentrating.

"Hmph." Wu Sheng snorted coldly and looked away.

Right now, the fairy fruit is still the most important.

"A lot of fairy fruit!"

As the vines twitched continuously from the soil, the bright white fruits hanging from the branches and leaves made everyone exclaim.

This number is more than fifty, and it looks like it has doubled!

"Mutated fairy vine?" Henry Zhang's eyes lit up.

Others don't know, but he knows some.

After an ordinary fairy vine matures, it will transfer all the energy in the vine to the fairy fruit it bears, and then wither immediately, but if it is a mutated fairy vine, after withering, it will give birth to seeds!

As long as the seeds are planted, a fairy vine will grow again in a hundred years.

One hundred years is extremely long for ordinary people, and it is difficult to wait, but Henry Zhang is different. In his hands, he holds a birth-promoting liquid that shortens by a thousand times.

Although it takes a lot of medicinal liquid to give birth to a fairy vine, compared with the fruit obtained, that consumption is not worth mentioning at all.

The mutated fairy vine has a huge characteristic, that is, the fairy fruit that it produces at one time is far more than other fairy vines.

Just like this tree in front of you!

"Boom!"

There was an explosion-like sound.

A plump fairy spirit fruit burst out from the vines. The sky that was still calm just now suddenly exploded with spiritual power everywhere, and fierce shouts resounded.

"this is mine!"

"Go away!"

"Dare to rob me, you don't want to die!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The round and white fruit turned into streaks of white light, which passed through the crowd, and the speed was like strands of extremely fast lightning.

In the arena, there was complete chaos.

"and many more."

Pressing down on Su Ze who was about to leave, Henry Zhang said softly: "In order to ensure that my fruits can fall in a safe place, most of the fairy fruits are just the concentration of spiritual power, not the real body."

really.

"It's fake!"

"asshole!"

Angry curses came from the mouths of the few who had won the fruit, full of depression and unwillingness.

"Brother Xiao, how did you know?" Su Ze looked at Henry Zhang in surprise.

In his eyes, Henry Zhang's sense of mystery has risen to another level.

"Look more, you will know soon."

"Shua!"

As soon as the words fell, Henry Zhang flapped his wings behind his back, and with his outstretched right hand, he firmly grasped a fruit in it, and then quickly dodged back.

"This is real?"

Not only Su Ze, but also many alchemists in Dange were shocked.

This is too powerful.

"The aura of fairy fruit is slightly weaker than that of fakes. Remember this, and then disperse all of them, and each fights for it by means. Whoever wins it will be his own." Henry Zhang shouted in a low voice.

The sky of this matter has long been chaotic.

Members of the major forces, as well as many idle disciples, mingled together. Facing the huge temptation of the fairy fruit, even those who were afraid of their opponents would grit their teeth and fight.

"Yan Po listens to my orders and clears the field. This area is occupied by us!"

Wu Sheng's greedy shouts spread, and the heads of the major forces reacted one after another, and immediately divided the areas, excluding many idle disciples.

Glancing at those disciples with discontented faces, Henry Zhang shook his head.

Competition is so cruel.

The environment of Thirteen Peaks, under the constraints of the established rules, is relatively mild. This should be left to the outside world. Let alone driving people away, even if you kill hundreds of people for a single spiritual fruit, you can still survive from time to time.

Law of the jungle.

Wherever this is, it is an eternal law.

"This place belongs to us." Wu Ning pointed to the area where Dan Pavilion is located, and said coldly.

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp black arrow slashed across his face, and a few black strands flew in the air.

"Who?" Wu Ning's face turned cold.

"Are you blind?" Xia Zhen patted the shadow spirit under him, tilted his head, and looked at Wu Ning contemptuously.

"Ninth-order spiritual rebirth?"

Feeling the fluctuation of the spirit of shadow, everyone's expression changed.

This seemingly weak little girl is actually a ninth-level spirit?

All eyes focused on Henry Zhang, and everyone looked strange.

Why are there so many monsters around this guy!

"Boom!"

With a sudden muffled sound, the fairy fruit ejected from the fairy vine shook a person flying upside down for several tens of feet, and then condensed and continued to fly.

"This one is real!" Many people exclaimed.

The real fairy fruit is extremely rare, less than one out of ten.

"Snapped!"

Standing in the direction where the fairy fruit was sprayed, Henry Zhang grinned at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed it in his hand, and then his heart trembled slightly, and his figure turned into flames and retreated.

"Shua!"

The sharp claws of the purgatory three-headed dog passed through the position he stepped on just now, and the cold light shone.

This purgatory three-headed dog is about the eighth-level Nirvana, and it is obviously not owned by Wu Ning.

Domineeringly stretched out her hand, Wu Rong stared at Henry Zhang coldly, her domineering voice rang through the sky.

"Hand over the fairy fruit, otherwise, my Wu Mansion will prevent you from getting any of the Pill Pavilions today!"

(End of this chapter)()

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