Master of Beasts

Chapter 1212: Kill

Wanlong Terrace.

Due to the beginning of the battle of the four clans, this deserted stone platform has become quite lively around this formerly deserted stone platform. The black crowd is discussing fiercely, and the noisy voices are endless.

Among them, most of them belong to the four ethnic groups.

There are also many strong people in Wanlong Mountain.

"Foreign aid wins a medicinal field, and people of their own tribe win two dollars."

Glancing at the Patriarchs of the other three tribes, Shi Gang drank his tea comfortably, and said with a chuckle: "What kind of strong offspring can these terracotta dogs cultivate? If it is not an accident, 30 medicine fields will be gone. The hand of the time family."

He did not notice.

A young man in white cast a cold look at him from a distance.

That was a bitter killing intent.

The three of Xiao Yang returned silently.

"You're back."

Seeing Xiao Yang sitting down, Shi Hui's nervous mood eased a little, and said with a wry smile: "The younger generation of the Shi family is stronger than I thought, and their foreign aid is equally amazing. Apart from you, the other four games It is very difficult for the Shi Family to win the battle. Perhaps, the Shi Family’s days in Wanlong Mountain are coming to an end."

Everyone knows that the Shi family used warm water to boil frogs for the three major families.

Although there was no direct plunder, it was even more tormenting for the three major families.

Let them reluctant.

Fight, it is difficult to fight.

In the end, the Shi family could drive them out of Wanlong Mountain without any effort.

"Patriarch Shi, don't worry, all five battles will be handed over to me. I guarantee that you will win all five battles." Xiao Yang said calmly, behind him, standing four young people in white clothes.

Each one has a strong breath.

They were all from Jianmen.

"They..." Shi Zhu's complexion changed slightly, others couldn't see it, but as a strong spirit king, he could vaguely perceive how powerful these four youths were.

Even slightly better than him!

"They are my friends." Xiao Yang responded flatly, and the sharp aura on the four people behind him instantly converged, as if they were just ordinary people.

"Good, good!" Shi Hui almost stood up excitedly.

With a few people in Xiaoyang, the Shi family is foolproof!

As for Xiao Yang and others, whether they have other purposes, he is not worried at all.

After all, the gap between the two is so big that even if Xiao Yang and the others are really unpredictable, he has no other choice but to let it go.

"Patriarch Shi, are you ready?"

Looking at Shi Zhu in the distance, Shi Gang smiled and said: "There are fifteen people from the Shi family who will compete with your three major families. The first one will start with your Shi family."

"Huh!"

A young man from the Shi family plundered the high platform, and immediately faced the direction of the Shi family, and contemptuously hooked his fingers: "My name is Shichuan, the seventh-order spiritual emperor, does anyone want to die, come on, I will leave him a whole body ."

As he spoke, a huge centipede stood entrenched from behind him, staring at Xiao Yang and the others fiercely. Hundreds of sharp limbs and feet, like a knife, continued to stroke.

Hundred-legged centipede, seventh-order high-level imperial dome, rock properties.

"The seventh-order spiritual emperor?"

"So strong."

Several foreign aids from the Shi family were pale, and they were all young people. Their strength was far weaker than Shichuan. The resources that Shi family geniuses enjoyed were not comparable to them.

"Is there anyone, roll up for Laozi!" Shichuan became more arrogant when no one answered.

"Chang!"

A dazzling brilliance bloomed in the sky.

The centipede behind Shichuan broke into two without any warning. The dark green blood was pouring down like heavy rain, and Shichuan's body split from the middle.

The sword rang again.

The bright lightsaber was grasped by one hand, and the brilliance slowly dissipated.

The spirit beast that appeared on the stage stood in the air, his eyes were wrapped in two crossed cloth strips, and the endless sword aura hovered above its head, like a huge eye.

"Wow!"

There was an instant commotion off the court.

Shichuan, was cut by a sword?

"how so!"

"What a powerful aura, definitely not lower than the ninth emperor vault level!"

"What Emperor Dome level, that is clearly a Throne level!"

Amidst many screams, Shi Gang stood up suddenly, his eyes struggling fiercely: "Holy Night Sword Servant? How could such a rare spirit beast appear in Wanlong Mountain, who are you!"

Turning around indifferently, the eyes of the holy night sword attendant were wrapped in the cloth strips, as if they were not hindered, its figure shook, turned into a rotating sword light, and flew into a spiritual gate.

"Shigang, my Shi family won this battle." Shi Hui reminded him coldly.

"Who are you and where do you come from!"

Seeing Shi Yi as nothing, Shi Gang stared at the young man in white clothes behind Xiao Yang, with a harsh tone: "In Wanlong Mountain, there is absolutely no person like you."

Ignoring Shigang, the young man from Jianmen, with his hands behind him, looked at the distant scenery faintly.

"Shigang, my Shi family won this battle." Shi Hui snorted.

"Okay, very good. In order to deal with the Shi family, I have hired such a powerful foreign aid. I want to see how strong the Shi family's financial resources are. You can afford a few of the same strong people."

Throwing out a jade card, Shi Gang's face is like frost.

I wanted to take advantage of the first battle, but I didn't expect to end up with this result.

"The second battle, let me come!"

With cold light in his eyes, a foreign aid from the Shi family of the 9th-order Spirit Sovereign fell to the middle of the battle platform instantly, looking at Yi Jia with a chilling gaze: "I have limited time.

"The Ninth-order Spirit Emperor." The Yi Family Patriarch's face was bitter.

I don't know what luck the Shi family had, and found such a powerful foreign aid. They changed their homes, and most of them couldn't protect themselves!

"Come on~lightnovelpub.net~ A member of Menglin wearing purple clothes stepped out slowly. The only foreign aid of the 9th-order spiritual emperor of the Yi family, grabbed his shoulder displeasedly:" Haven't you seen that the opponent is the Ninth-Order Spirit Emperor? How can you be qualified to go up, give me back, I don't agree. "

However, his palm was caught empty.

Before he recovered, a vast wave burst out from the stage, purple tentacles, frantically flapping, and instantly smashed the foreign aid who was screaming in horror.

"Quick fight?"

The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and the members of Menglin landed quietly, and the tentacle-like spirit beasts beside him, shrank into a harmless group of human beings, and entered his spiritual door.

There was no sound in the field.

Another trick.

It's the Spirit King again!

"What the **** is going on." Shi Hui swallowed hard, his mind trembled. When did Wanlong Mountain have so many powerful spirit kings, and the strength of each one could threaten him!

"What did you just say." Returning to the Yi family camp, members of Menglin glanced at the foreign aid indifferently. The corner of his mouth twitched and he lowered his head in fear.

He disagrees?

What qualifications does he have to disagree?

"Bi Ru, no, little brother." The Yi Family Patriarch stood up in shock: "Are you the Spirit King?"

He couldn't even think of a scalp, there was a spirit king who got into the Yi family!

"Why is it the Spirit King again?" An unpleasant feeling surged in Shi Gang's heart.

In the third battle, the family died.

In the fourth battle, the family's foreign aid was split into two halves before they fell.

The fifth battle.

Sixth battle.

...

"boom!"

The surging spiritual power swept all over his body, and Shi Gang suddenly got up when he couldn't bear it anymore, and the seat underneath was shattered to pieces.

"You guys, who are you!"

(End of this chapter)