The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 411

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Roar!

In the quiet mountain forest, a roar came out suddenly, accompanied by flocks of birds flying around, making a crow noise, and a whole body radiating flames, the size of a bronze bell, with wings and wings, flew in panic. Between the jungles, there is only endless fear in the eyes.

Even, its body is trembling constantly, a pair of wings swaying unevenly. Along the way, dozens of giant trees have been broken.

"Stop, you stop for the young man, otherwise the young man is welcome!" Behind it, there was a childish voice, but between the words, there was an invincible domineering.

Cold sweat was on his head, and the spirit beast gasped for a few breaths, but the wings behind him fanned faster. It seems that the angelic child's voice behind it is a lifesaver, and it will be pulled into hell.

stop? You are stupid! Laozi is really going to stand still, isn't it that you are slaughtered?

call out!

Suddenly, a red light flickered, and suddenly came to its back, and then before it had responded to it, there was a loud noise, and its entire back sagged instantly.

Then, when he saw his eyes turn white, he thundered and hit the flat ground, and suddenly hit a huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters.

Suddenly, the dust and smoke fluttered around, and the spirit beasts around heard it, and they were frightened to escape, and disappeared without blinking.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, only the giant beast stunned the ground with a big mouth in the blood basin, and a petite figure slowly fell on it, but it was the ancient three links.

Looking at the pitiful spirit beast with the backbone broken, the ancient three links shook their heads helplessly: "Ah, really shameless, let you stand, you don't stand, you have to force the master to shoot. Really owe, little Lord doesn't want your life? "

Saying that, Gu Santong came straight behind it, grasping its two wings with both hands, and with a strong effort, he tore and tore the pair of wings apart.

The scarlet blood spewed out, the instinct cramped instinctively, but because it had already fainted, but there was no response.

However, it can always faint, which is a good thing for it. Otherwise, seeing such a **** scene, it is estimated that it has already burst into tears.

Yaya, you do n’t want my life, but you want my wings! What is the difference between a flying spirit beast without wings and crippling?

Are you embarrassed to stop me? Is there such an unreasonable **** request in the world?

But there is no way, there is strength, it is so capricious!

Put the pair of wings into the ring, the ancient three-way pinch finger, and murmured under his heart: "Um ... plus the wings of the fourth-level spirit beast, it should have collected seventy-eight pairs. How is it going? "

Thinking this way, the ancient tee stepped on and flew straight away in the other direction, and disappeared instantly. Only this poor spirit beast, still rolling his eyes, has blood flowing behind him, there is no hemostasis, life and death ...

On the other hand, on an open land, three heads of fifth-level spirit beasts stood in a row, shrinking and staring forward with fear. Zhuo Fan walked towards them leisurely, his eyes indifferent, but his forehead was shining brightly.

Otherwise, if it were not suppressed by the Qingyan, even if these spirit beasts fear Zhuo Fan, how could they shrink so much that they even lost their strength to escape?

"Three of you, turn backwards for Lao Tzu!" Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed coldly and made a cold voice.

The three spirit beasts flicked and looked at each other, but they could only force themselves to turn around, tears in their eyes, and I didn't know who to tell!

How could they not understand why a human being would be so intimidating that they would not be able to resist at all? This is clearly the momentum of their boss!

Zhuo Fan touched the green inflammation on his head, and smiled inwardly.

If it weren't for the Qingyan's strength, it would take some trouble for him to get rid of these fierce beasts. Now it ’s good, let them die with a single order, they immediately line up to the edge of the cliff, but they are too obedient to listen!

Slowly coming behind a spirit beast, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up with a strange arc, and his hands gently covered its wings.

Leng couldn't help but tremble, and the spirit beast's heart tightened suddenly, his head covered with cold sweat. But he didn't wait for it to be ready, but when he heard the tearing, there was a sudden pain, and the pain in his heart suddenly hit his heart. The pain made him wailing and burst into tears. There was blood spewing behind, and it couldn't stop!

"Okay, let's go!" Zhuo Fan sneered without looking at it again.

The corner of the spirit beast's mouth was deflated, dragging its crippled body grievously and sadly, and walked deep into the forest. The blood stains along the way were so scary.

The other two great beasts, when they saw the tragic figure of the man, were all terrified and looked at Zhuofan's eyes, full of pleading colors, and they all began to cry.

They are the fifth-level spirit beasts. In this mountain range of thousands of beasts, they are the leader.

It's too **** humiliating to line up and wait for others to pull off their wings! But there is no way, people have Qingyan to suppress them, they can only obey!

Tear, tear!

Another two crunches were heard, and the two spirit beasts wailed together, screaming the sky, full of grief. Zhuo Fan's mouth hung with an evil smile, and he waved his hand.

The two spirit beasts could only stare at each other, mourning again and again, stepping on the old road of the previous dear friend, dragging a miserable body, and concealed into the jungle step by step. Only the blood stained all the way on the ground seemed to show how cruel torture they had just been!

With a long breath, Zhuofan nodded in satisfaction with three pairs of wings in the ring.

In this way, one step closer to the goal!

However, waiting for him to continue on the road, looking for the traces of the remaining spirit beasts, a red awn suddenly appeared, and the figure of the ancient three links suddenly fell in front of him.

"Dad, I have collected seventy-eight pairs of wings, how about you?" Gu Santong's red face fluttered and raised his head proudly.

Zhuo Fan laughed lightly and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Daddy is just like you, 235 pairs!"

"Uh, this is almost the same?" The face collapsed in an instant, and the ancient three links were dissatisfied: "Dad, you are too shameless. Every time I go to find those spirit beasts, I am chasing them and running full of mountains. You are good, As soon as Qingyan came out, they all surrendered obediently. If I go on like this, I won't be able to catch up even if I beat the horse. This time I lost! "

The ancient Santong stomped his feet resentfully and puckered his mouth.

Originally, three months ago, he and Zhuo Fan came to the Ten Beast Mountain Range. They thought they wanted to dig the elixir, but they didn't expect to find flying spirit beasts and pull their wings, so he suddenly lost interest.

At this time Zhuofan bet with him that if he could pull off the wings of a thousand pairs of spirit beasts first, he would be rewarded with ten eight-level elixir. So he would spare no effort to run all over the mountains and fields.

But it was really opened, and he knew that Zhuofan still had such a secret weapon, so that the spirit beasts of the entire mountain range would listen to his orders.

In this way, half a month later, Zhuo Fan easily surpassed him several times. He wanted to overtake and win again, but there was no hope at all.

No matter how strong his brute power is, he can't compare with Zhuofan Qingyan's opening. Thousand beasts lined up to die. The efficiency is fast.

Seemingly seeing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhuo Fan chuckled and coaxed: "Uh, the third son, so be it, dad is still a thousand. As long as you pull out a thousand pairs of wings, pull it out If you lose three hundred pairs, even if you win! "

"Really?" The eyes lighted up, and the ancient three links exclaimed happily: "That word is settled, I will go now!"

However, he didn't wait for him to find the flying spirit beast again, but turned his head and wondered: "Dad, what do you need so many spirit beast wings for? Do you think your wings are too monotonous, do you use them every day? Just like the maids in the Imperial City, they have to change different jewelry every day! "

"Lao Tzu is not a woman, there are not so many problems!" Cheek couldn't help pumping, Zhuo Fan was silent for a while, and waved his hand anxiously: "Okay, do your work, you will know sooner or later!"

"Okay!" Shrugged indifferently, the ancient three links were noncommittal.

Anyway, he just wanted to get the rewards of the eight-level elixir. As for what Zhuo Fan wants to do with so many wings, he has nothing to do with him, and he is too lazy to inquire.

call!

Suddenly, the ancient three links hadn't had time to look for the whereabouts of flying spirit beasts, but a hurricane that swept through the sky suddenly blew in front of them.

In an instant, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun, the dark clouds covered the whole mountain of beasts in it. At the same time, a monster with a long head and three heads and black feathers appeared in front of them.

A flap of wings, gurgling black wind gang will smash everything in the scene!

The pupils could not help shrinking, and Zhuofan sucked in a breath of breath, startled: "Nine-level spirit beast, three strange crows? How could it come here, this is the active area of ​​the sixth-level spirit beast!" "

"Dad, can its wings be used, how about we pull off its pair of wing wings?" Gu Santong's eyes lit up and proposed.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Zhuo Fan hurriedly stopped: "Little third son, don't mess around, this nine-level spirit beast is enough to exist in the sanctuary. Even if the two of us join forces, it is by no means one of them enemy!"

The pupils could not help shrinking, Zhuo Fan trembles under his heart, gurgled, and swallowed dryly without knowing it.

He is really hard to believe that Fan Jie actually has such a spirit beast!

Although as long as he knew that the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains were deeper, the sixth-level spirit beast didn't dare to step into the area, he already guessed that there was more terrible existence in it.

But he has self-knowledge and dare not go to explore easily. The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range is an endless treasure house. Before he reaches that level, he must not easily open it, otherwise there will be life worries.

But now, the fierce beast in that treasure suddenly flew out, hitting him by surprise, leaving him unprepared!

"Dad, can't your Qingyan suppress it?" At this time, Gu Santong reminded.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan recovered, and cursed how to forget this, so he hurried on the forehead and ignited Qingyan again.

However, it was okay if it didn't burn. After burning, the three strange crows that had been flying over the sky suddenly stopped, and then the three huge heads looked down together and were surprised. " Hey, you are here! "

Saying that, on its three heads, a blue flame was also lit up!

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan was completely dumbfounded ...