Master of Beasts

Chapter 291

The giant tree demon, tens of meters high, stood in the same place, a gust of wind mixed with sand and dust blowing, its body, slowly moving towards both sides, immediately fell to the ground like four thick wooden wheels.

Looking at the giant tree demon cut into several pieces by the red flame, the crowd in the distance suddenly calmed down. They looked at each other and found the fear in each other's eyes.

A few breath ago, the giant tree demon broke through to the first level of Lord for a short time. The existence of such terror was comparable to that of some small family elders. However, less than half a moment later, he died miserably.

The mouth can't help but open. Muyi's hands and feet are extremely cold at this time. Just before, he clamored to let the giant tree demon cut the red flame into pieces. In the blink of an eye, it was his spirit beast that was sliced. This reversal is very dramatic.

"It's just the tail of fire formed by spiritual power. It's so powerful. I really don't know when the red flame will reach the level of three tailed red Yanhu, or even overtake it."

With a sigh in his heart, the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth is slightly lifted, and his cold eyes fall on Mu Yi's body.

By this kind of vision to stare at, Mu Yi can't help but play a cold shiver, immediately a touch of panic, full of face.

Xiao Yang, I want to be a killer!

Rich experience, let him in the first time, read the idea in Xiao Yang's eyes.

"Friend My friend, I have always respected Yanhuang. Just now, I was forced to be helpless. " Wood easy can't care to wipe off the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, eager to open a way.

As soon as the voice came out, the faces of the onlookers became very funny. Who wanted to make a profit after others killed the ebony bramble demon, and who was satirizing when he was full of confidence.

Many people remember that mean voice.

"Forced helpless, who forced you?" Xiao Yang looks at Mu Yi playfully.

"Yes It's... "

Mu Yi's face was stiff, and the voice came out, stammering, followed by a sharp cold light, from the depth of his eyes.

"If you don't want me to live, go to die!"

Looking ferocious, he raised his head. In Muyi's hand, there appeared a slender bamboo tube. The bamboo tube was placed on his mouth and forced to blow. A sharp needle like stab pierced the air and shot at Xiao Yang.

That speed, like a ray of lightning.

In this regard, Xiao Yang just a faint smile, only to see that he gently stretched out his right hand, two fingers gently a clip, the extremely sharp sharp thorn, he was easily sandwiched between the two fingers.

"The poisonous needle is made from the tail of poisonous bee."

When he saw Xiao Yang holding the poison needle, Mu Yi's face turned pale. When he heard the voice from the former, he was even more desperate. Then he found out how fragile his small means were in front of Xiao Yang.

"A person who has been stabbed will be covered with blood spores and die miserably. Only some vicious people can use this thing."

Xiao Yang's eyes turned and looked at Mu Yi, who turned around and ran away. He turned his lips disdainfully and flicked his fingers. The poison needle turned into a bright light and penetrated into the latter's thigh.

Feeling the pain from his legs, Mu Yi's face was filled with fear. He raised his hands and looked at the blood spores spreading rapidly. The shrill scream rang through the sky.

The onlookers in the distance, looking at Mu Yi's terrible appearance, felt numb and had a bad ending. Maybe that's what they said.

"It's time to get down to business."

Xiao Yang's back to see here, not even a quick interest from the beginning to the end.

"You will die, you will die in the hands of Bai Ming!" Mu Yi stares at Xiao Yang's back with resentment. A thread of blood suddenly shoots out from the cracked blood spore. His painful scream suddenly resounds again.

Desolate ancient land, like boundless, Pentium of the fox, like a light yellow streamer, quietly shuttle.

Occasionally, the wind blows, and the gravel flies up to the horizon, blending with the rolling sand dunes. This scene is quite spectacular, which is hard to see in the snow moon empire.

"This rock piece, it seems a little strange."

Sitting on the back of red flame, Xiao Yang's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and rubbed the rock piece in his hand. On the surface of the rock piece, there were mysterious runes and small lines, which looked very delicate.

However, under this delicacy, there seems to be some kind of deformity, which always gives people an indescribable sense of disharmony.

"Wow!"

Looking through the thick ancient books, Xiao Yang's frowning became more and more difficult to loosen. It only recorded the Sha Xing palace and some secrets that ordinary people didn't understand. As for the others, there was no description.

"It seems that this ancient book is not omnipotent."

With a wry smile, the ancient books seem to be in the empty stone. Xiao Yanggang wants to ask Master mo. after hesitating for a while, he finally gives up this plan. Today, he is used to independence, and is no longer the greenhouse bean sprout that knows nothing."Hum!"

With the rush of the red flame, the rock pieces in Xiao Yang's hands suddenly vibrated slightly. A deep light crossed the sky and connected to the mountains in the distance.

There, it looks like a dull, yellow sand waves, rolling on it, like countless dragons, very oppressive.

"What a powerful pressure."

The red flame stopped at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Yang's face was slightly solemn. For all the mysterious regions, he always kept in fear. Otherwise, he would have died in the dark abyss.

"Red flame, go up to the top of the mountain first and see what's going on."

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yang makes a sound slowly. No matter whether there is danger ahead, he has to try it. The temptation of the secret method of shifting sand into wings is really hard to resist.

"Hoo

The red flame is standing on the top of the mountain. The roaring dust makes it narrow its eyes. Xiao Yang's feet fall to the ground and his face looks down. It's hard to see the scene of the raging storm there.

As time goes by, the rock pieces in Xiao Yang's hand do not respond at all. Until dusk comes, when the first star appears in the sky, the rock pieces in Xiao Yang's hand suddenly vibrate.

"Shua!"

A piece of rock, the size of a palm, floated up and down in front of Xiao Yang's eyes. The mysterious runes on it were moving faster and faster. In a flash, the whole piece of rock became transparent.

Through the glass like rock, Xiao Yang swept towards the valley. In an instant, his body was stiff because of shock.