Master of Beasts

Chapter 1212

Wanlongtai.

Because of the beginning of the battle of the four ethnic groups, the surrounding area of the stone platform, which used to be desolate, became quite lively. The crowd was discussing fiercely, and the noise was heard all the time.

Most of them are from four families.

There are also many strong people in Wanlongshan.

"If the foreign aid wins, you can get a piece of medicine field. If the people of your own family win, you can get two pieces."

Glancing at the owners of the other three ethnic groups, Shi Gang drank tea happily and said with a smile, "how strong posterity can they cultivate? If there is no accident, 30 pieces of medicine will go back to his family."

He didn't notice.

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

It's a biting kill.

The three of Xiao Yang return in silence.

"You're back."

Seeing Xiao Yang sitting down, Shi Lian's nervous mood eased slightly and said with a bitter smile: "the younger generation of Shi family are more powerful than I thought, and their foreign aid is also amazing. Except for you, it's hard for Shi family to win the other four battles. Maybe, Shi family's days in Wanlong mountain are coming to an end."

As everyone knows, when the family to the three families, is warm water boiled frog.

Although there was no direct plunder, it was more torture for the three families.

They are reluctant to give up.

It's hard to fight.

In the end, Shi family can drive them out of Wanlongshan without any effort.

"Master Shi, don't worry. I'll take care of all the five battles. I promise I'll win them all." Xiao Yang said calmly, and behind him stood four young men in white.

Each of them has a sharp breath.

They are all men of the sword.

"They..." Shi AI's face changed a little, others can't see it, but as a strong spirit king, he can vaguely feel how strong these four young people are.

Even better than him!

"They are my friends." Xiao Yang's insipid response, the sharp breath of the four people behind him, suddenly converged, as if they were just ordinary people.

"Good, good!" Stone lie excited almost stand up.

There are several people in Xiao Yang, Shi family is safe!

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

After all, the gap between the two is too big. Even if Xiao Yang and others really have ulterior motives, he has no choice but to let them go.

"Master Shi, are you ready?"

Looking at Shi Li in the distance, Shi Gang said with a smile: "there are 15 people in the Shi family, competing with your three families respectively. The first one is from your Shi family."

"Shua!"

A young man of the stone family swept onto the high platform, immediately pointed to the direction of the stone family, and scornfully hooked his finger: "my name is Shichuan, the seventh level spirit emperor. Does anyone want to die? Come on up, I'll leave him a whole body."

As he spoke, a huge centipede, crouching behind him, stared at Xiao Yang and others ferociously. Hundreds of sharp limbs and feet kept rowing.

Centipede with 100 feet, seven steps higher, Royal dome level, rock property.

"The seventh level spirit emperor?"

"So strong."

Some of the Shi family's foreign aid workers are pale and young. Their strength is much weaker than that of Shichuan. The resources that Shijia's talents enjoy are not comparable to them.

"Anyone, get out of here!" When Shichuan saw that no one answered, he became more arrogant.

"Bang!"

A dazzling brilliance, blooming in the air.

The hundred legged centipede in the rear of Shichuan broke into two parts without any sign. The dark green blood was like pouring rain. Shichuan's body also split from the middle.

The sword rings again.

The shining lightsaber is held by one hand, and the brilliance slowly disperses.

The spirit beast appeared on the stage, standing in the air, his eyes wrapped in two pieces of cross cloth, endless sword Qi hovering on his head, like a huge eye.

"Wow

There was an instant commotion.

Shichuan, cut by a sword?

"How could that be?"

"It's a powerful breath. It's no lower than the level of the ninth imperial vault!"

"What is the imperial vault level? It's definitely the throne level!"

Among the screams, Shi Gang stood up and struggled with his eyes: "shengxiao Jianshi? How can such a rare spirit beast appear in Wanlong mountain? Who are you

Turning around indifferently, the eyes of shengxiao swordsman wrapped in cloth seemed not to be obstructed. It turned into a revolving sword light and flew into a spirit gate.

"Shigang, I won this battle." Stone lie cold voice reminds.

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

Shi Gang stares at the young man in white behind Xiao Yang. His tone is fierce: "there is absolutely no such person as you in Wanlong mountain."

Ignoring Shigang, the young man of Jianmen, with his hands behind him, looks at the distant scenery."Shigang, this battle is won by our Shi family." Shi Li snorted.

"Good, very good. In order to deal with the Shi family, I have to see how strong the Shi family is. You can afford several of the same strong people."

Throw out a jade card, when Gang face like frost.

I wanted to use the first World War to build power, but I didn't expect this result.

"World War II, let me do it!"

Eyes filled with cold light, a nine level spirit emperor's time home foreign aid, instantly fell to the middle of the battle platform, cold surging eyes, looking at the Yi family: "my time is limited, make a quick decision."

"The Ninth level spirit emperor." The owner of the Yi family has a bitter face.

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

"I'll do it."

A member of Menglin, dressed in purple, stepped out slowly. The only foreign aid in the Yi family, who was nine level Linghuang level, grabbed him on the shoulder unhappily: "don't you see that your opponent is nine level Linghuang? You don't have the qualification to go up. Give me back. I don't agree."

However, the palm of his hand was empty.

Before he regained his consciousness, a vast wave burst out from the stage. Purple tentacles clapped wildly, which instantly turned the foreign aid into meat mud.

"Quick fight, quick decision?"

With a slight hook on the corner of his mouth, the members of the dream forest quietly fall to the ground. The tentacle like spirit beast beside him shrinks into a harmless group and enters his spirit gate.

There was a complete silence.

Another move.

It's the spirit king again!

"What's going on?" Shi Lei swallowed his saliva hard, and his mind was trembling. When will there be so many strong spirits in Wanlong mountain, and the strength of each one can threaten him!

"What did you just say?" Back in the Yijia camp, the member of Menglin glanced at the foreign aid calmly. The latter's mouth twitched and bowed his head in fear.

He didn't agree?

What qualification does he have to disagree with?

"Biru, no, little brother." The owner of the Yi family stood up in shock: "are you the king of spirit?"

He wants to break the scalp to all can't think of, there is a spirit king, mixed into the Yi family!

"Why is he the king of spirit again?" When Gang's heart, gush out a bad feeling.

In the third war, my family fell.

In the fourth war, before the foreign aid arrived, it was split in two.

The fifth war.

The sixth war.

……

"Boom!"

The surging spirit power swept all directions in the body, and Shigang suddenly got up when he couldn't bear it any more. The seat below was shocked to pieces.

"Who are you, after all?"