Chapter 767 Beast Slave, Broken!

On the contrary, a middle-aged man with a messy head and a body wrapped in animal skin suddenly appeared behind Yuwen Qinghong, and rushed to the Douling Stage obediently, without saying a word, he rushed towards Feng Xingying.

He didn't use spiritual power!

When he moved, he was more like a vicious beast, using his minions as weapons, and even when he moved, he landed on the ground with both hands and feet at the same time, looking more like a jackal.

No wonder it's called Jackal.

Feng Xingying has long heard that the royal family and nobles of Tianyu Kingdom like to use forbidden techniques to feed some newborn babies with spirit animal milk instead of breast milk, and even mix them with monsters since childhood, making them feel that they are monsters , Get used to the way Warcraft fights.

In the process of cultivating such people, many died in the life of monsters.

Among those who survive, all those who cannot awaken spiritual power will be eliminated, leaving only those who have spiritual power and can adapt to survive.

Such people would fight to the death in groups of a hundred, and the one who survived the last would become a real beast slave, undergo final special training and spiritual power training, and were generally used as the guards of noble children.

Feng Xingying had seen Gu Dandan summon an eagle slave before, but today this jackal slave is obviously a beast slave series.

Beast slaves belong to a category without human rights. They are slaves from birth. No one will care about their life and death, so no one will care about their future development.

Lingwu fellow practitioners are the basic standard for beast slaves.

They belong to the blood of Warcraft, once they lock on their opponents, they will do whatever they can to kill their opponents, and they will never die.

There are no tricks, only life and death.

Therefore, beast slaves are used to protect their masters.

Extremely useful.

Yuwen Qinghong had now released such a mysterious jackal to deal with Feng Xingying, obviously because he wanted Feng Xingying's life.

Beast slaves' spiritual martial arts fellow practitioners and bloodthirsty characters are generally invincible opponents of the same rank.

They are no longer simple people, but the temperament of beasts cultivated by human blood.

Yuwen Qinghong watched the liveliness in a good way, with a mocking sneer on his face.

"Feng Xingying, aren't you very powerful? I don't believe that you are a girl, and you are not afraid of beast slaves."

She had apparently forgotten the prince's entrustment.

Yuwen Ximing shook his head helplessly: "Qinghong, you are too willful."

"Why, Qi Ge can't bear your little beauty?"

"No, the father only gave you four beast slaves in total, you should cherish it."

"Do you think she is a ninth-ranked slave? My jackal is also a seventh-rank profound spiritual master! She can't be a jackal slave's opponent." Princess Qinghong immediately froze.

Her voice was not small at all, and everyone around her could hear it clearly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, something fell in front of her.

Yuwen Qinghong couldn't help but glance at it, and it turned out to be her jackal slave, who was just frozen into ice cubes by Feng Xingying and threw it away.

"How is that possible?!" Princess Qinghong couldn't believe her eyes.

However, the fact is, her words didn't fall, and the ice cube in front of her suddenly shattered into pieces.

No blood, just ice.

But such a living person shattered into pieces in front of Yuwen Qinghong. After the ice and snow melt, it is flesh and blood.

Yuwen Qinghong was so frightened that he couldn't help but vomit.

"Anything else?" Feng Xingying's cold voice came.

It was only three words, but in Yuwen Qinghong's ears, it sounded like a magical voice.

"You, you, you..." Yuwen Qinghong pointed at Feng Xingying, not knowing what to say.

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