Chapter 544 In Distress Again, Call for Help!

"Huh? Breakthrough again?"

"Ba Cuo Ba Cuo! The eighteen-year-old second-level Wu Zong has a bright future!"

The breath from Yang Fan's body leaked out, and everyone around him noticed it almost instantly.

However, at this time, no one will feel strange and surprised anymore.

In the secret realm of martial arts, it is full of infinite possibilities.

Before Wang Zhe entered the secret realm, his cultivation was only at the fourth level of Wuzong, but now you look at it, not only the peak of the master, but even the power of the rules of the fire system has been fully comprehended. As long as he leaves the secret realm, he can become a king in one step.

There are a few of them, through the spiritual blood array, through the space of three flames, which one is not a great increase in strength?

In contrast, Yang Fan's cultivation base seems a bit unsatisfactory. When everyone else is jumping up several levels, Yang Fan's cultivation base has always stayed at the first level of Wu Zong, which will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable. in a hurry.

So, seeing Yang Fan's sudden promotion now, although the promotion is a bit inexplicable, it is always a good thing, isn't it?

"Yeah, I've advanced again!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists, excited.

He knows his own affairs from his own family, and his low martial arts talent determines that normal spiritual power training is basically useless to him.

If he wants to advance and improve his strength, he has to constantly brush monsters and skills, which is his proper path.

"Congratulations master!"

"Cousin, good job!"

The four apprentices came over to congratulate, causing Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing and others to stare sideways.

A master is not as good as an apprentice. The cultivation base of each of Yang Fan's apprentices is far above that of Yang Fan. Two kings and two masters are flattering Yang Fan. The picture is really very joyful.

It has to be said that Yang Fan is really talented when it comes to recruiting apprentices.

There are so many disciples whose strength is far superior to his, but all of them are respectful to him, and no one dares to despise and disobey him. This is considered an extraordinary ability.

the other side.

Monk Hua and a team of teachers had just advanced about five kilometers into the secret realm, and then heard a crisp and pleasant sound of cranes coming from the sky.

Everyone looked up, and soon saw a group of white giant cranes flying towards them overwhelmingly.

From far away, they could even hear the voice transmission of the giant cranes:

"Yeah, it's the human race!"

"Hurry up, go down and capture them all and bring them back to the tribe. Now these two-legged humans are in high demand. If you bring them back, they will definitely sell for a lot of money!"

"Yes, yes! These human races are all weak, and it will take no effort to capture them. Don't be preempted by other tribes!"

then.

Flappy!

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen white-feathered giant cranes landed at once, each with red eyes, staring greedily at Monk Hua and the others.

Monk Hua was shocked.

Nima!

These big birds are all at the level of beast kings, do you want to be so exaggerated? !

So many fake kings of the secret realm popped up at once, how can they play?

Several people had bitter expressions on their faces, and their hearts were gloomy.

Anyone can see that the current situation is much more dangerous than when they were besieged by more than 20 monster clans just now.

Although there are many monster clans just now, there are only two beast kings who can reach the realm of false kings. If they fight to the death, they still have the power to fight, and they may be able to take away one of the peak beast kings.

But now, they are all fake king-level choices, whether it is in terms of realm or number, they are completely crushed, so that they can't see the slightest hope of winning and escaping.

The only thing that made them feel a little relieved was that there was no murderous intent on these ferocious beasts. They had made up their minds from the very beginning and wanted to capture them all alive.

For a while, they might not die. But they, the teachers and professors of Jinghua University, have now become the goods in the eyes of fierce beasts, which is really embarrassing and indignant.

If this matter gets out, how can they have the face to face people?

The white cranes were not in a hurry to attack everyone,

A giant crane in the lead waved its wings and fanned out a picture scroll from its armpit. The monster power controlled the scroll to open, and while looking at the portrait, it compared with Monk Hua and others.

"It looks familiar, isn't this the portrait of that kid Yang Fan?!"

The corner of Monk Hua's mouth twitched, and he knew without guessing that it was because of Yang Fan that these beast kings came out of the secret realm.

He is really puzzled now, what exactly did Yang Fan do in the depths of the secret realm, and why there are so many ferocious beasts constantly looking for him.

and.

Just now I heard the sound transmission fluctuations of these white cranes, it seems that the current fierce beast tribe is not only satisfied with looking for Yang Fan, but also regards all human tribes as targets.

Why is this?

Why did the native beasts here suddenly become so interested in humans like them?

"The target person is not here, tie up all these little things!" The leader of the white crane waved his wings and put away the scroll, and then told his companions: "Tie it up firmly, and take it back for the treasure!"

The white cranes were very excited, and after a cry, they all rushed towards Monk Hua and the others.

Because it was to be captured alive, these white cranes were very measured in their strikes, and they didn't make heavy moves as soon as they came up, so that Jinghua's first team of teachers could barely deal with it for a while.

"Professor Hua, the enemy is outnumbered and we are few, the enemy is strong and we are weak, it will not be a problem if this continues!"

Seeing the colleagues around him start to get injured and bloody again, Yao Tianshun couldn't help but suggested to Monk Hua: "Why don't you get hurt again and make your voice soar?"

"Master Fu Yu and the others may not be far away, and they may arrive in time after hearing your voice!"

Monk Hua's old face darkened, and he glanced at Yao Tianshun with extreme dissatisfaction.

Why raise your voice, you think this is a singing competition?

It's not you who co-authored the embarrassment, right?

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but the backbone cannot be lost!

The poor monk has always been proud, how could he give up his face again and again because of the temporary danger?

Monk Hua swore in his heart that he would rather die than give in to Fu Zhengqing again.

But for some reason, when I opened my mouth and moved my tongue, a high-pitched voice rose unconsciously in my throat:

"Help!"

"Brother Zhengqing, help!"

The voice is high-pitched, spreads all over the world, and can be heard in a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"Professor Hua Gao Yi!"

"Professor Hua has worked hard. For everyone's safety, you are really wronged!"

"If it wasn't for the lack of friendship with Fu Yuzhu, I really wish I could shout this for Professor Hua!"

A group of teachers uttered words to flatter Monk Hua, feeling ashamed in their hearts. Unexpectedly, in the past less than ten minutes, they had to shout for help twice to get out of trouble.

The strength is still too low!

If a few of them could break through to the realm of false kings like Fu Zhengqing's team members, why would they be so embarrassed when facing these white crane beasts now?

"You guys, slow down!" The leader of Baihe couldn't help but brighten his eyes when he heard Monk Hua's shout, and softly ordered the subordinates who were besieging: "Let them shout for a while, it is best to get all the companions Hire them all."

"At that time, we can catch them all in one go, so we don't have to search around a little bit more!"

After finishing speaking, the leader of the white crane shook his wings and uttered a sharp cry. He also summoned more than a dozen subordinates of the seventh-level demon king who were still hovering in the sky, and signaled them to hide their bodies and wait for the fish. door to door.

In a mountain stream about ten kilometers away from here.

Ji Zhan woke up from his trance and listened quietly. It seemed that he heard someone shouting for help, and the voice was quite familiar, as if it was the monk professor from Jinghua Wuhan University.

Ji Zhan couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Xie, seeing that Ji Xie had already woken up, and was concentrating on looking at some fierce beasts outside the poisonous and miasma barrier of snake mushrooms.

I don't know when, a group of native beasts appeared outside the mountain stream. After discovering the hiding place of their group, they were all very excited and rushed into the barrier desperately.

The result is unpredictable.

The enchantment of snake mushroom poisonous miasma is not a decoration for vegetarians. All the fierce beasts that charge in, as long as they are slightly contaminated with snake mushroom poisonous miasma, they will instantly turn into a blood mist and re-integrate into the enchantment.

Almost instantly.

Half of the more than thirty fierce beasts died directly, and only twelve or thirteen were left timidly afraid to take a step forward.

However, they didn't seem to be willing to leave just like that, they just kept blocking the mountain stream, watching Ji's party all the time.

Ji Zhan did not expect that these fierce beasts would be so patient. It has been almost two hours and they have not left.

"What a bunch of annoying little bastards!" Ji Zhan was extremely impatient, and asked Ji Yu for instructions: "Old Ji, why don't I take a clansman out to clean them up, so as not to cause more trouble because of them?" How many other beasts are coming!"

Ji Hui shook his head slightly: "It's better not to make any more troubles. The strength of these beasts is extremely good, and logically they shouldn't appear on the edge of the secret realm."

"But now, not only have they appeared, but they are still in groups. This is very abnormal. It's better to be careful!"

"You must have heard Monk Hua's cry for help. It's been almost a minute, but the voice is still so high and incessant. It's not fishing, or it's trapped by something."

Ji Xi said: "Even an old Jianghu like Monk Hua began to shamelessly ask for help from outsiders, which is enough for how unsettled the secret realm is at this moment. The periphery is not safe anymore."

Ji Hui sighed softly, but didn't have the slightest intention of going to rescue.

A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist.

She, Ji Hui, just needs to ensure that she and the people around her can safely spend the last dozen or so hours in the secret realm.

As for the others.

Let them die!

Ji Zhan nodded slightly. Elder Ji was right. For the Ji family, protecting themselves and getting out of the secret realm of martial arts safely is their top priority now.

Ensuring the safety of a quasi-emperor and allowing the race to have another emperor-level powerhouse in the near future is much more important than taking the risk to rescue a Hua monk.

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