Volume Four Chapter 411 Nine-Level Spirit Beast

Roar!

In the quiet mountain forest, a startled roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by flocks of birds flying in all directions, making an owl noise, a spirit beast with blazing flames all over its body, eyes the size of a copper bell, and wings on its back, flew over in panic. Between the jungle, there is only endless fear in his eyes.

Even, its body was constantly shaking, and a pair of wings swayed unevenly. Along the way, dozens of towering giant trees have been broken.

"Stop, you stop for the young master, otherwise the young master will be welcome!" A childish voice came from behind it, but there was an irresistible domineering between the words.

Cold sweat broke out on his head, and the spirit beast gasped for a few rough breaths, but the wings behind it flapped faster. It seems that the angelic child's voice behind it is a reminder to pull it into hell.

stop? You are stupid! If Lao Tzu really stood still, wouldn't it be up to you to slaughter it?

call out!

Suddenly, a red light flickered and came to its back, and before it could react to what was going on, there was a loud bang, and its entire back sank in an instant.

Then, seeing his eyes turn white, he banged and slammed into the flat ground, immediately smashing a huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters.

In an instant, dust and smoke fluttered around, and when the surrounding spirit beasts heard it, they were even more frightened and escaped, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, only the giant beast fell into a daze with its mouth wide open. A petite figure slowly landed on its body, but it was undoubtedly the ancient three links.

Seeing this pitiful spirit beast whose spine was broken, Gu Santong shook his head helplessly: "Oh, I'm really shameless, I told you to stop, if you don't stop, you have to force the young master to take action. I really owe it, little one. Grandpa doesn't want your life?"

Saying that, Gu Santong went straight to its back, grabbed its two wings with both hands, and with a force, ripped off the pair of wings.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and the spirit beast twitched instinctively, but because it had already fainted, there was no response.

However, it keeps fainting, which is a good thing for it. Otherwise, seeing such a bloody scene, it is estimated that I would have cried aloud.

You don't want my life, but you want my wings! A dignified flying spirit beast, what's the difference between losing wings and being disabled?

Would you mind telling me to stop? Is there such an unreasonable bastard request in the world?

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

Putting the pair of wings into the ring, Gu Santong pinched his fingers and murmured in his heart: "Well... with the wings of this pair of fourth-level spirit beasts, we should have collected seventy-eight pairs. How's it going?"

Thinking like this, Gu Santong stepped on his foot and flew in the other direction, disappearing in an instant. Only this pitiful spirit beast was left, still rolling his eyes, blood was pouring out of his back, and there was no one to stop the bleeding, and his life and death were uncertain...

On the other hand, on a piece of open land, three fifth-level spirit beasts shrank in a row, staring at the front with fearful eyes. Zhuo Fan walked towards them leisurely, his eyes were indifferent, but his forehead was flashing with bright green flames.

Otherwise, if it is not suppressed by this green flame, even if these spirit beasts are afraid of Zhuo Fan, how can they shrink so much that they even lose the strength to escape?

"You three, turn it all back for Lao Tzu!" Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

The three spirit beasts trembled and looked at each other, but they could only forcefully turn their bodies around, with tears streaming down their faces, I don't know who to complain to!

They couldn't figure it out, why would a mere human being be so coercive that they couldn't bear the slightest resistance? Is this clearly the aura of their boss!

Zhuo Fan touched the Qingyan on his head, and laughed secretly.

If it weren't for this green flame, it would take some trouble for him to deal with these beasts. Now it's better, let them die with an order, and they immediately line up to the edge of the cliff, but they are so obedient that they can't be obedient anymore!

Slowly coming behind a spirit beast, Zhuo Fan raised a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, and gently put his hands on its wings.

He couldn't help trembling, and the spirit beast suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and his head was covered in cold sweat. But it wasn't ready yet, but when he heard a crisp tearing sound, a piercing pain suddenly hit his heart, and the pain made it wailed and burst into tears. There is even more blood spurting from behind, and it can't be stopped!

"Okay, get out!" Without looking at it again, Zhuo Fan sneered.

The corner of the spirit beast's mouth shriveled, dragging its crippled body with grievance and sadness, and walked towards the depths of the forest. The bloodstains along the way were so terrifying.

The other two spirit beasts, seeing the tragic figure of the dear friend, were all frightened into silence, looking at Zhuo Fan with pleading eyes, and they were about to cry.

They are dignified fifth-level spirit beasts, and in this Myriad Beast Mountains, their size counts as the leader.

It's so fucking humiliating to be lining up now to wait for someone to pull out his wings! But there is no way, they have Qingyan to suppress them, they can only obey obediently!

Tear, rip!

There were two crisp sounds, and the two spirit beasts wailed in unison, and the sound shook the sky, full of grief. Zhuo Fan had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.

The two spirit beasts could only look at each other, screaming incessantly, walking on the old road of the former dear friend, dragging a miserable body and disappearing into the dense forest step by step. Only the blood on the ground seems to show how cruelly they have been tortured just now!

long vomit

With a foul breath, Zhuo Fan put the three pairs of wings into the ring and nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, you are one step closer to your goal!

However, before he could continue on the road and look for the traces of the other spirit beasts, a red light suddenly appeared, and the figure of Gu Santong suddenly fell in front of him.

"Father, I have collected seventy-eight pairs of wings, how about you?" Gu Santong threw his face in red and raised his head proudly.

Zhuo Fan smiled lightly, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Dad is about the same as you, two hundred and thirty-five pairs!"

"Uh, this is about the same?" His face collapsed in an instant, and Gu Santong said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, you are too shameless. Every time I go to find those spirit beasts, I chase them all over the mountain. You are good, As soon as Qingyan came out, they all gave in obediently. If it goes on like this, I won't be able to catch up even if I beat the horse, and this game is definitely lost!"

Gu Santong stomped his feet angrily and pouted.

Originally, three months ago, he and Zhuo Fan came to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, thinking that they were going to dig for elixir, but unexpectedly, they were looking for flying spirit beasts and pulling their wings, so he lost interest.

At this time, Zhuo Fan made a bet with him that if he could pull out the wings of a thousand pairs of spirit beasts first, he would be rewarded with ten eight-grade spirit medicines. Therefore, he will spare no effort to run all over the mountains and fields.

But when he really opened it, he knew that Zhuo Fan still had such a secret weapon, so that the spirit beasts in the entire mountain range listened to his orders.

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

No matter how strong his brute force is, he can't compare to Zhuo Fan's Qingyan, when all the beasts line up to die, the efficiency is fast.

Seeing to see the dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhuo Fan chuckled and coaxed: "Uh, little three, then so be it, Dad still counts a thousand. As long as you pull out a thousand pairs of wings before Dad pulls out a thousand pairs of wings. If you lose three hundred pairs, even if you win!"

"Really?" His eyes lit up, and Gu Santong exclaimed with joy, "The word is settled, I'll go now!"

However, before he could look for the flying spirit beast again, he turned his head and asked in doubt, "By the way, Dad, why do you want so many spirit beast wings? Do you think your wings are too monotonous and you change them every day? Just like the maids in the imperial city, they have to change different jewelry every day!"

"I'm not a woman, I don't have so many problems!" His cheeks could not help but twitch, Zhuo Fan was speechless for a while, and waved his hand hastily: "Okay, go do your work, you will know sooner or later!"

"Okay!" He shrugged indifferently, Gu Santong was noncommittal.

Anyway, he just wanted to get the rewards of those eighth-grade elixir. As for what Zhuo Fan did with so many wings, it had nothing to do with him, and he was too lazy to ask.

call!

Suddenly, before Gu Santong had time to look for the whereabouts of the flying spirit beast, a hurricane that swept the sky suddenly blew past them.

In an instant, flying sand and rocks, obscuring the sky and the sun, black clouds covering the entire Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. At the same time, a strange bird with a length of 100 feet, three heads, and black feathers appeared in front of them.

With a flap of wings, the gurgling black wind will blow everything in the room to smithereens!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Zhuo Fan took a breath, and said in surprise: "Ninth-level spirit beasts, three strange crows? How could it come here, this is the activity area of ​​sixth-level spirit beasts! "

"Father, can its wings be used, how about we take off its pair of wind-fighting wings?" Gu Santong's eyes lit up and suggested.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan hurriedly stopped: "Little Sanzi, don't be ridiculous, these ninth-level spirit beasts are enough to run amok in the sanctuary. Even if we join forces, it is definitely not one of them. enemy!"

The pupils could not help shrinking, Zhuo Fan's heart trembled, he grunted, and swallowed his saliva dryly.

He really can't believe that there are such spirit beasts in the mortal rank!

Even when he knew that the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range was deeper, and the sixth-level spirit beasts dared not step into the area, he had already guessed that there were more terrifying existences in it.

But he has self-awareness and dare not explore easily. The Myriad Beasts Mountain Range is an endless treasure trove. Before he has reached that level, he must not open it easily, otherwise he will be in danger of life.

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

"Father, can't your Qingyan hold it down?" Gu Santong reminded at this time.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan came back to his senses and scolded how to forget this, so he hurriedly put a green flame on his forehead.

However, it's good that it doesn't burn. When it ignited, the three strange crows that had been flying in the sky suddenly paused, and then the three huge heads looked down in unison, and said in surprise: " Hey, so you are here!"

Saying that, blue flames also lit up on its three heads!

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan was completely dumbfounded...