Chapter 168 Bloodline Suppression! Fighting the Blood Lion King: Lion, I Am in a Dilemma! Is There a Conspiracy?

Zhao Yan met Qiao Bai's eyes: "..."

Got it, got it.

Didn’t you understand this instantly?

Look at the evolved Blood Lion King.

Envy?

Want it?

Why!

Then you know what you are doing!

Thinking that he would still be holding Qiao Bai's thigh, he begged Qiao Bai to continue his research.

It would be best to promote this evolutionary route to other beast masters of their Fourth Legion...

Zhao Yan, who was asking for help, saw the situation clearly, decisively diverted the target of the heckles away from Qiao Bai, and continued to roll up his sleeves.

Lin Wentian clearly saw the PY transaction between Qiao Bai and Zhao Yan: "?"

Good guy.

Zhao Yan also understands human speech, right?

He can even read eyes.

Lin Wentian's fist hardened when he thought about how much he had worried about Zhao Yan and how much hair he had lost.

"hehe."

Lin Wentian sneered and looked at Zhao Yan with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fine."

"But before that, let's have a duel."

Zhao Yan: "Huh?"

Zhao Yan looked confused and didn't know why the teasing ended up on him.

"I think it's okay." Zhang Fanshan, who was still watching the excitement, nodded in agreement, looking very supportive of Lin Wentian's idea.

Zhao Yan: "...I don't think it's possible."

"It's not what you think, it's what I think." Lin Wentian dismissed it directly.

soon.

After learning that the regiment leader and deputy regiment commander were going to fight, the soldiers gathered around him.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside, which almost completely overcrowded the training ground.

"The deputy leader's little lion beast has evolved?"

"Damn! So domineering!"

"This is the legendary king's aura that exudes from head to toe!"

"Look here, look here! The deputy captain's evolved little lion beast is here! This look is amazing!"

"Damn it! It's okay for Professor Qiao Bai to choose me!"

"Those guys who are occupying the latrine and doing nothing have not evolved yet! They really let down Professor Qiao Bai's trust when he chose them!"

"Professor Qiao Bai, look at us! Choose us! We can do it too!"

The soldiers who gathered around were noisy.

After all, this is activity time. It is not as serious as usual during team training, and the overall atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

The buzzing sound of discussion is endless.

Most of them were discussing Lin Wentian's evolved little lion beast.

Expressing all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred, wishing that I could replace him.

If I didn't have a mobile phone.

They were already snapping away.

Don't say that men don't have the desire to take pictures and share. It depends on the situation.

Being forced to take pictures of your girlfriend in a concave posture is definitely different from catching a one-meter-long fish.

They were looking at the Blood Lion King and wanted to take pictures with the latter in mind.

But in all the discussions, there was no doubt about one point——

What?

Beat up the leader?

Yeah.

The deputy leader is mighty!

Come on, deputy commander!

The deputy leader can definitely do it!

Qiao Bai: "..."

Qiao Bai looked at Zhao Yan and Lin Wentian who were fighting against each other on the field, and his eyes were a little speechless - he had long known that Zhao Yan was not very reliable, but how unreliable was this image? Why did so many people run over excitedly after learning that Lin Wentian was going to beat up Zhao Yan?

Lin Wentian fought side by side with the Blood Lion King. He looked at Zhao Yan opposite him who was calm and calm.

"Are you ready to be beaten violently by me?"

"Old Lin, you can't be too confident in your life! Look at you talking such big words in front of so many people. What if I accidentally kill you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan said with a serious and sincere expression:

"Usually when we play against each other, it's usually 50-50, or maybe 40-60 more often. I'm 6-for-you..."

"Hooooo——"

Before Zhao Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the war-filled roar of the evolved Blood-Blooded Lion King.

Pooh!

shameless!

What a wheel battle!

"Lion." Zhao Yan touched his hair that was messed up by the hurricane caused by the roar of the War Blood Lion King and the saliva that seemed to be spitting out (?).

He was clearly not the Beast Controller of the Blood Lion King, but due to his many years of fighting experience, Zhao Yan accurately followed the Blood Lion King's words.

"Tactics, these are all tactics, understand?"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your father for giving birth to you. This is the disadvantage of an only child."

"But fortunately, you have grown up now. Dad will be able to prepare for the second child in a few days."

The Bloody Lion King: "..."

Lin Wentian: "..."

Veins were pulsing on the heads of both men and lions.

hateful!

What is this guy talking about!

"Stop talking nonsense and get beaten!"

"Hooooo——!"

The voices of Lin Wentian and the Bloody Lion King sounded at the same time.

There was a lot of booing and cheering nearby.

"Be beaten, be beaten! Captain, don't be a coward! Stay upright!"

Qiao Bai and Zhang Fanshan stood side by side, watching the lively scene and couldn't help but be a little infected.

"What is Captain Zhao's pet beast?" Qiao Bai asked curiously.

Zhang Fanshan calmly introduced to Qiao Bai:

"The leader has three pet beasts, one Speedy Jaguar and two War-Blooded Lion Kings. Although their strength is a little inferior to that of Lao Lin's little lion beast, the average strength of the three pet beasts is at the seventh level. As long as It’s not 1VS1, the wheel battle is still very advantageous.”

Qiao Bai discovered that the beasts contracted by these people in the legion didn't seem to be very many.

This doesn't even reach the threshold of a first-level beast master.

Although the average strength is very strong.

But in terms of requirements, a first-level beast master must contract at least four pet beasts.

Thinking so, Qiao Bai asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Fanshan took a look. There was a look in his eyes behind the lenses that Qiao Bai couldn't understand. The lenses flashed and the reflection made Qiao Bai unable to see clearly.

"Human energy is limited."

Zhang Fanshan explained to Qiao Bai.

"Professor Qiao Bai is very talented in the research of pet beasts, and he is also very talented as a beast master. Then you should be able to feel that the more pet beasts you have, the less time you can allocate to each pet beast."

"If the time for cultivation and training cannot keep up, the ability and strength will not keep up."

"So the requirements for beast masters in the legion are slightly different from those outside."

In general, it will be - only look at the strongest!

It would be better to spend a little more time cultivating a pet beast than to divide your time evenly among each pet beast every day.

"Generally speaking, we will only allow the beast master to contract a pet beast when its strength reaches the sixth level."

Sixth level...

Qiao Bai couldn't help but sigh subconsciously, that standard was quite high.

The strongest pet beast of a third-level beast master is only the sixth level.

However, Zhang Fanshan's words are not unreasonable. The standards for training pet beasts for different goals and the requirements for beast masters are naturally different.

This request does not sound too excessive, it is more for the benefit of the beast master and the pet beast.

Qiao Bai nodded.

When I thought about Zhao Yan having three pet beasts with average strength of seventh level, he used them to fight Lin Wentian's little lion beast...

Forehead.

That may not be possible now.

Qiao Bai mainly refers to the two bloody lion kings.

Two.

Thinking of the innate skills of the Blood Lion King... Qiao Bai hesitated to speak.

Qiao Bai opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Qiao Bai felt that no matter how much he said, it was not as practical as letting them see and observe with their naked eyes.

Then……

"Come out and fight the Blood Lion King!"

Zhao Yan made a handsome pose with one hand on his hips and one pointing to the sky, releasing a War Blood Lion King in the Spiritual Sea Beast Controlling Space.

The next second.

"Ouch——"

The War-Blooded Lion King, who was more than a full circle smaller than the evolved War-Blooded Lion King, didn't even have the will to fight. It was like a stone lion statue, obediently prostrate on the ground.

Zhao Yan: "?"

The soldiers who cheered and danced with demons: "?"

what happened?

"……Why?"

Zhao Yan also blinked, looking confused.

"The Bloody Lion King charges!"

"Did you see that, that's your opponent, Shishi! Don't you remember the Shishi you beat from childhood to adulthood?"

After hearing Zhao Yan's words, his Bloody Lion King showed no expression.

Instead, the War-Blooded Lion King on the opposite side rubbed his paws and stared at Zhao Yan with an unkind look on his face.

The Bloody Lion King: Showed Up.jpg

It can't be beaten, not even a little bit.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Yan smacked his tongue heavily with a look of displeasure on his face, and then released another War Blood Lion King.

Similar scenes repeated themselves.

Two bloody lion kings were crawling beside Zhao Yan, one on the left and one on the right, like two gatekeeper lions at the entrance of a mansion.

That's called stability.

Unmoving as a mountain.

No matter how Zhao Yan urged them, there was no movement.

"Hooooo——"

At this moment, Lin Wentian's Blood Lion King roared again - listen to me, beat him!

Two bloody lion kings: "..."

I'm afraid you are not making things difficult for us.jpg

On the other hand, the bloodline has been awakened.

The emperor who suppressed them both in terms of ability and strength.

On one side is the beast master.

give up.

It's ruined.

Love is so bad.

The two war-blooded lion kings lowered their heads, covered their ears with their claws with difficulty, and buried their heads in their forelimbs.

Pretend you can't see or hear anything.

Zhao Yan, who suddenly lost two reliable combat partners: "..."

"Ah... I mean... this..."

Zhao Yan's voice was a little shaky.

Looking at the situation of his own fighting blood lion king, and then looking at the evolved little lion beast opposite him, which was gearing towards him, Zhao Yan finally realized that something was not going well with the development of things.

The evolved little lion beast seems to have an overwhelming side against the war-blooded lion king of the same species.

Zhao Yan has only heard of this situation with some extraordinary dragon-attribute creatures.

This evolutionary form newly developed by the War Blood Lion King and Qiao Bai...

"Captain, you can't fight these two pet beasts. Don't you have another one?"

Before Zhao Yan could figure out the reason, Lin Wentian's devilish voice sounded on the training ground.

Zhao Yan finally began to sweat profusely when he thought that he only had seventh-level low-level strength, and that without his teammates to help consume his energy, the Speed ​​Jaguar could only fight alone.

"Old Lin, look at this situation, I think we can still discuss it?"

Zhao Yan's mouth was filled with bitterness as he spoke.

Alas.

Level 7 vs. Level 8, isn't that too difficult for him?

"I promised that I would not let you escape if I beat you today." Lin Wentian smiled calmly, and he did not want to leave Zhao Yan any chance of survival.

Zhao Yan: "..."

Confirmed.

He really could not escape this beating.

After being shocked by the suppressive blood of the Battle Blood Lion King, the people around him quickly came back to their senses from their silence, and became more excited one by one--

This evolutionary route is so strong!

They want it too!

They may also be able to use it!

Who wouldn't be excited!

What?

Still have requests?

That's not a big deal!

As long as there is hope, they can rush!

"Hahaha! You deserve this, Captain!"

"Deputy Captain, go for it!"

"Shishi, go for it! Today is your home court!"

...

"Senior Cheng."

Cheng Liang received a call from a foreign number. When he picked up the phone, his expression was still a little confused. After hearing the voice and the address from the other end, Cheng Liang reacted instantly.

"It's you, Junior An! What's the matter with you calling me?"

"Um... Senior, you said last time that there are still big changes in China, right?"

Cheng Liang was stunned when he heard this.

Hmm?

Why does this sound a little... "Junior, do you want to go back to China?!"

Cheng Liang's voice was filled with surprise.

School An's full name is An Qing. She is one year younger than Cheng Liang, but she is four years younger than Cheng Liang. She is also a well-known little genius in school.

Before graduating, An Qing has received internship invitations from several top laboratories.

Last time Cheng Liang called those international students, An Qing was one of them, but the other party didn't say much during the whole process, and Cheng Liang didn't think An Qing would choose to come back.

Stay in Bulu Country.

It is visible to the naked eye.

She is favored by major top laboratories.

Her future and financial prospects are very bright.

The most important thing is that her relationship with her parents is very bad, very bad, so bad that outsiders don't recommend her to go back.

Cheng Liang thought about tricking one or two classmates to come back and join Qiao Bai's research institute with him, but An Qing was a candidate... Cheng Liang didn't even think about it.

"Well, I have this idea."

Unexpectedly, An Qing herself had this idea.

"Ah..."

Cheng Liang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

It could be An Qing's bad family of origin and parents and brothers, or it could be An Qing's bright future... In the end, Cheng Liang sighed.

"The changes in China are indeed quite big. I think it is better and more worthwhile for me to come back to develop than to stay."

"You will definitely not regret it after you come back and learn about the changes in China this school year."

"But you have to think it through."

Cheng Liang couldn't help but add this sentence at the end.

"Thank you, Senior Cheng. I am still a little hesitant, but I probably still want to return to my hometown... I'm thinking about it."

The two chatted for a few more sentences before hanging up the phone.

An Qing stood at the door of the psychological clinic for a while, as if thinking about something, and finally left without looking back.