Master of Beasts

Chapter 960: Death?

"Boom!"

There was only a muffled sound, the branches trembling, and among the green leaves flying, a figure fell sharply, pale, and slipped hundreds of feet on the ground before barely stabilizing his figure.

"Crack!"

When he raised his head, a few sharp shards of Yan Shuo suddenly shot out.

"Don't! Have something to discuss!" The young man raised his hand and yelled quickly.

With a scream, Yansuo fragments suddenly stopped, and the sharp tip was less than a finger away from his eyeball.

The throat rolled, and the youth's face was filled with panic.

I thought that the strength of his level of Lingpan was enough to stir the wind and rain in the heaven of the gods, but who knows, just half a day has passed before he hit the iron plate.

"You better prove your worth, otherwise..." Xiao Yang grinned as he spread his right hand gently, manipulating the floating rock shuttle fragments.

"Are you a dual-attribute spiritualist?" Withdrawing his gaze from Chi Yan, the young man looked at the Yan Shuo fragments in front of him, his expression a little bitter.

He mistakenly underestimated Xiao Yang's strength.

Otherwise, how could he be so stupid and stare at Xiao Yang.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yang smiled faintly, and Xiao Yang whirled his right hand slightly, and the sharp shards of rock shuttle buzzed.

"We can work together!" The young man's eyes lit up and said eagerly.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yang squeezed the palm of his hand, and the rapidly condensing Yan Shuo was held in his hand with a snap.

"Tell me."

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the young man spoke quickly.

This young man, named Feng Ping, is a first-order rock attribute spirit emperor.

Half an hour ago, he found an Amethyst Rock Dragon Flood in a valley a hundred miles away. However, he was just about to start his hand when he was arbitrarily driven away by a few students who didn't know which spiritual house came.

If it weren't for him to run fast, I'm afraid that he would have to lose his life there.

"Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao?" Xiao Yang lifted his spirits.

Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao, the same as Rock Horned Dragon Rhinoceros, has a small amount of true dragon blood.

Although the amount is small, the true dragon blood veins of the Amethyst Rock Dragon Floodwater are all concentrated in the sharp corners of its head, which makes its corners look extremely terrifying.

"If you extract that bloodline..." Xiao Yang's eyes were faintly fiery.

That will undoubtedly greatly enhance the horns of the rock horned rhinoceros!

"Where is the location?" Xiao Yang looked at Feng Ping.

"Just a hundred miles away in the northwest, in a circular valley!" Feng Ping said immediately.

"Very well, hand over the fragments of the tomb." Xiao Yang stretched out and said.

"What?" Feng Ping was anxious.

"You should know where this is. I won't kill you because you gave me this piece of information. If you refuse, I don't mind another killer." Xiao Yang said lightly.

His face turned pale and pale. After half a moment, Feng Ping took out the fragments of the Shenling mausoleum in a decadent manner, while his body turned into a white light, flashing towards the sky outside the Shenling mausoleum.

"Huh!"

Accepting the fragments of the tomb, Xiao Yang waved his wings, and the surging air wave rolled up the leaves and danced wildly.

Hundreds of miles away.

Within a vast valley.

"Boom!"

The rock-like giant fist smashed down fiercely, and a terrifying wave of air swept all around.

It was a huge rock rhinoceros with a body roughly similar to that of a rock horned rhinoceros.

Iron Fist Rock Rhinoceros, the first-order intermediate emperor dome-level, rock properties.

"hiss!"

Under the bombardment, a purple dragonfly resembling a spar flicked its tail frantically, and the body of the iron fist giant rhinoceros was shaken out on the spot as the strong wind roared.

This spirit beast is exactly the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao.

And its strength is much stronger than the Iron Fist Giant Rhinoceros, but it is the second-tier middle-level Emperor Qiong.

"Rock war, the amethyst rock dragon is too strong, we can't deal with it at all, let's call a helper quickly." The young man wearing the same costume as the owner of the iron fist rhinoceros shouted anxiously.

"No!" Yan Zhan gritted his teeth and vetoed it.

A few of them all came from the Wild Spirit Academy, and the attributes of all the students were rocks.

Once you ask for help, then the treasure on the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao won’t have his share.

And just as soon as his voice fell.

"Boom!"

With a flick of its tail, the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao slammed on the ground, and the magnificent purple sharp stones shot away towards the surroundings.

"Puff puff!"

The sharp stone pierced both legs, and the iron fist giant rhinoceros trembled a few times before kneeling on the ground. If it were not for the arms folded in front of him and hard enough, its body would probably be pierced into a blood sieve.

"It's over." Yan Zhan and others' lips turned blue.

The strongest person in their field is just the first-order spirit emperor of Rock War. Most of the others are the ninth-order lingpan, and there are even the eighth-order lingpan. With this lineup, it is still too much to challenge the amethyst rock dragon. reluctantly.

Just when a few of them closed their eyes in despair.

"Boom!"

A huge fist, with fierce wind pressure, directly blasted down, and the body of the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao was immediately enveloped in it, and a huge deep pit suddenly collapsed.

Raising his right fist, the demon saint mushroom indifferently fiddled with the purple shards in the deep pit, and immediately pinched a small Jiao horn with two fingers.

Of course, that little is for it.

In fact, the horns of the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao were thicker than Xiao Yang's arms.

"Huh!"

The huge figure of the demon saint mushroom submerged into the spirit gate, and a deep yellow streamer shot towards the distance. After blinking, it turned into a small spot and disappeared.

Looking at the huge pit in front of them, Yan Zhan's group of people opened their mouths wide and their expressions were particularly wonderful.

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Ancient behemoth?

"Very strange spirit beast." On the giant tree not far away, several dark shadows leaned on the trunk, and one of them stared at Xiao Yang who was leaving, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

"Is it a rock attribute?"

"probably."

"Yes, it must be the rock attribute, otherwise, what would he do with the horns of the Amethyst Rock Dragon Jiao?"

Looking at each other with a cold face, they stepped on the soles of their feet and shot into the air, leaving only a few sturdy tree trunks, shaking slightly.

"Yan Zhan, it is Wu Jiang and Xue Yan." A young man behind Yan Zhan pointed to the sky in surprise.

"Bastard thing!" Yan Zhan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It turns out that Wu Jiang and Xue Yan have been watching nearby?

If it were not for the giant spirit beast, they would die!

Bastard!

"Wu Jiang, the breath disappeared here." Rock Wing flapped behind him, and Xue Yan's head looked at the concealed flapping slightly, a playful arc was conjured up at the corner of his mouth.

A few of them were the most elite students in the Wild Spirit Academy, and they swept the invincible hand of the nearby Spirit Academy.

This makes them feel arrogant.

They thought from the bottom of their hearts that few people who entered the Shenling Heaven this time would be stronger than them, and the winner of the Hurricane Bee Spirit must be one of them in the end.

"A Tier 1 Spirit Emperor, kill it." Wu Jiang said coldly.

"Okay." Xue Yan laughed, and the spirit beast sprang out from behind, banging its claws on the cave.

Xiao Yang's spirit beast is probably refining the horns of the amethyst rock dragon flood.

A spiritualist without a spirit beast is no different from an empty shell.

Then bury it alive, as a humiliation.

"Boom!"

Raising his right hand to catch the falling boulder, Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at a few people indifferently: "Are you planning to give away the fragments of the tomb or die?"