Master of Beasts

The news of Henry Zhang beheading Zhou Yao was like a twelfth-level hurricane, sweeping across an area with a radius of thousands of miles. Anyone who heard the news was stunned and unbelievable.

Among all the wearers of the Black Stone Divine Tomb Ring, Zhou Yao was also one of the best. As a result, he was killed by a ninth-level Lingpan?

In the forest full of wild atmosphere.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a fiery ape as huge as a mountain fell to the ground with a bang, and the golden gun stuck in its chest was extremely sharp.

The killer was a second-tier high-ranking emperor-level golden-feathered spirit general.

Beside it, a young man stood indifferently. The scar on his side of the face added a bit of cruelty to him.

suddenly.

"Crack!"

The Nanyin bell on the waist made a clear and clear sound of rotation.

Frowning slightly, the young man picked up the Nanyinling, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes, stretched his gorgeous wings, and flew towards a certain position.

That direction is exactly the Huanshan where Henry Zhang is!

The same scene is constantly happening in the area with a radius of thousands of miles.

"Henry Henry, do you really want to challenge all the experts in this domain?" Wu Ning hesitated a little, but finally couldn't help asking.

Shenlingtian is divided into eight domains, and there are invisible barriers between each domain.

According to the rules of Shenlingtian, these barriers will only be opened every six months, and the next six months will be the time for the opening of Tianlingtai.

Half an hour ago, Henry Zhang released the news to stage a challenge within the surrounding mountains to meet the challenges of all the strong in this domain.

Anyone who is defeated by him needs to pay 50,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum.

But if someone can defeat him, not only can he get 50,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum, but he can also get an Emperor Qiong Pill.

This temptation is undoubtedly huge.

After all, the value of one Emperor Qiong Pill is no less than 150,000 fragments of the Divine Mausoleum!

"how,

Afraid of me losing? Henry Zhang asked with a smile.

"It's too risky." Wu Ning shook his head and smiled wryly.

Although Henry Zhang had just beheaded Zhou Yao not long ago, Zhou Yao's strength cannot be regarded as the strongest among the owners of the Black Stone God's Tomb Ring.

What's more, although there are no wearers of the Golden Stone God's Tomb Ring in this area, there may be a few hidden people who hold the Red Stone God's Tomb Ring.

The rules of the arena were indeed formulated by Henry Zhang.

However, in front of the wearer of the Red Stone Divine Tomb Ring, can Henry Zhang still be qualified to maintain the rules?

That kind of thing is no play.

Once you fail, you will be in danger of being killed!

"Don't worry, I know what I know." Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, and said no more.

Although he doesn't know what other functions the fragments of the divine mausoleum have, there is definitely no harm in storing more of them. Maybe when they arrive in Wushuang City, they will be able to perform their functions.

soon.

"Shua!"

With a burst of wind, the first challenger arrived.

"You are Xiao Yang?

The person who descended was the healer of the Golden Feather Spirit General. He looked at Henry Zhang and said expressionlessly: "I am very interested in the Huangqiong Pill in your hand. If I lose, I will kill or cut it up to you." convenient."

No one thought that after Henry Zhang won, he would let the challenger go.

Shenlingtian was originally a disorderly area.

Even if Henry Zhang contradicted his promise, no one would have the slightest surprise.

"However, if I win, how can you guarantee that I will hand over the 50,000 fragments of the Divine Mausoleum and the Emperor Qiong Pill?"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Henry Zhang flicked his fingers, and the round pill shot out was wrapped in strength and submerged into a rock, followed by 50,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum.

"In this way, can you guarantee it?" Henry Zhang smiled faintly.

Taking a deep look at the rock, the young man immediately glanced at the many spectators around the mountain, and finally retracted his gaze and nodded solemnly at Henry Zhang.

"Golden Feather Spirit General, it's up to you!"

"Ice Butterfly!"

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

In half an hour.

"Clang!"

The golden spear shot into the rock wall, and the Golden Feather Spirit would stagger back. A blue ice wing, as sharp as a blade, stopped suddenly in front of its neck.

"I lost." The young man gritted his teeth: "If you want to kill or slice, it's up to you."

"Who said they were going to kill you?" Henry Zhang glanced at him inexplicably: "Fifty thousand fragments of the mausoleum of the gods."

"You really don't want to kill me?" The young man was stunned.

In his empty boundary stone, there are at least 100,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum, Henry Zhang is not tempted?

"Fifty thousand fragments of the mausoleum of the gods." Henry Zhang repeated helplessly.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the young man put down the fragments of the Fifty Thousand Gods Mausoleum, and then left backwards, always on guard against Henry Zhang's sudden killing.

However, nothing happened until he retreated to the edge of the ring mountain.

"The fragments of the Fifty Thousand Divine Mausoleum are here?" Wu Ning was in a daze.

Even with Henry Zhang's strength, it would take a long time to collect 50,000 fragments of the divine mausoleum, but now, it only took about half a quarter of an hour.

"Is there anyone else to continue?" Sitting cross-legged on the rock, Henry Zhang said indifferently.

"He really doesn't kill people?"

"It seems to be."

"Anyway, it's useless for us to ask for the fragments of the divine mausoleum. Why don't we try our luck?"

The figures around Huanshan were discussing a lot, but among these people, very few people could beat that young man, so after a long time, no one was willing to stand out.

"I come!"

A big man fell to the ground: "Let your Royal Ice Butterfly recover first."

"No, I won't recover half of its spiritual power until it is defeated." Henry Zhang shook his head.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar.

Henry Zhang, even said that he would not recover his spirit beast?

Doesn't that mean that as long as you use the wheel to fight, someone will win sooner or later?

"Okay!" The big man laughed: "Nine-headed Jiao, help me win that No Emperor Qiong Pill!"

Less than half a quarter of an hour.

This battle still ended with Henry Zhang's victory.

Immediately afterwards, stimulated by Henry Zhang's statement that he would not recover his spiritual power, people continued to end up.

The third.

the fourth.

the fifth……

When fighting the fifth challenger, Yubingdie's spiritual power was finally squandered. After it used up the last trace of spiritual power, it finally won the battle with difficulty and was defeated by the sixth challenger.

The challenger, amidst many envious and jealous eyes, laughed and took away the fragments of the Fifty Thousand Gods Mausoleum and the Emperor Vault Pill embedded in the rock.

"There are 200,000 more fragments of the mausoleum of the gods." Henry Zhang grinned slightly, and after taking back the imperial ice butterfly, he opened the third spiritual gate and released the rock horned dragon rhinoceros: "The rules remain the same, anyone continue?

Behind the rock, Wu Ning looked at Henry Zhang's back, feeling a chill in his heart.

Only then did he discover the horror of Henry Zhang.

With such a rule, Henry Zhang seems to have neither loss nor profit, but what about the reality?

In Shenlingtian, Lingyu is useless, and only the fragments of Shenling are hard currency.

If you directly sell the Emperor Qiong Pill, few people will be able to afford it, but if you use the method of setting up a battle, you can not only get the fragments of the sacred tomb, but also temper your own spirit beasts.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Moreover, it is estimated that it will not be long before all the fragments of the mausoleum in this domain will be concentrated in Henry Zhang's hands.

that number...

It must be very scary!