Master of Beasts

Chapter 983



Chapter 983

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Then, the figures around the body scattered with a crash, and there was panic on everyone's face.

Red stone!

On the index finger of the young man's right hand, he wore the red stone ring!

No wonder he was able to kill 12 spirit emperors in a flash!

with his right hand, he grasped more than a dozen huangqiong pills. The young man grinned, wiped the bloodstains on his clothes, and then threw them into the empty stone with a chic gesture.

Looking up, the young man gave Xiao Yang a cool smile in the distant sky.

"Instead of giving a group of waste, it's better to make the best use of things and help me break through, right?"

The right fist suddenly clenched, Xiao Yang's dark eyes, there is a touch of fury rising gradually.

"You're going to die!"

Hearing Xiao Yang's words, the smile on the young man's face became more gentle.

Yes, that's the expression!

What he likes most is to see others angry and even hysterical.

Nothing could make him feel more comfortable.

His almost abnormal hobby made many of his disciples turn pale.

Chu Ling, the chief disciple of Binghan palace, is the fourth level spirit emperor.

"Are you angry?"

Looking at the gloomy Xiao Yang, Chu Ling's mouth slightly stirred up: "unfortunately, in front of me, all you can do is anger."

"Do you know the consequences of what you do?" Xiao Yang spoke slowly, his voice was cold.

"All I know is that you're about to be cut into a stick." Chu Ling laughs: "enough of playing. Ice wolf king, cut off his limbs."

"Wow

The icy cold wind swept through the mountains, in which a werewolf like figure quickly shuttled, claws waving, tearing out the traces of the air.

Cold ice wolf king, fourth order higher imperial vault level, ice attribute.

"Let me guess, how long can a first-class spirit emperor who is far stronger than his peers hold up under my ice wolf king, Sanxi or Ten Chu Ling was smiling.

In his eyes, Xiao Yang is a lamb to be slaughtered.

It's the nature of hunters to play with their prey.

"Shua!"

The wolf king jumped up and swept the sky in an instant. The wolf claw, like a blade, with extremely sharp light, cut across Xiao Yang's face.

Chu Ling remembers Bai you's order and won't attack Xiao Yang. But if the attack of ice wolf king hits, half of the latter's cheek will be torn off instantly.

This strike is very vicious.

On the tip of the ice wolf king's paw, Xiao Yang is about to be swept.

"Bang!"

A sharp claw around the white flame shook with the tip of the king's claw. The red flame turned around, and nine fluffy foxtail, the flame was burning, slapping on the king's chest.

With this heavy blow, the cold wolf king's pupils shrank and his body retreated rapidly.

This second-order Royal dome level fox is weird!

However, he turned into a red flame the size of a Nine Tailed Huangyan fox, and did not intend to let the ice wolf king go.

"Shua!"

On the palm and claw, the red flame is like streamer, and it is like a powerful shell, which suddenly blows the ice wolf king's body down to the ground.

The smile on Chu Ling's face gradually solidified.

How could that be?

That white flame, how so terrible!

"Cold wolf king, extremely cold claw!"

Chu Ling's voice just fell, a white flame spiral ball, it is hard to hit the ice wolf king embedded in the earth.

"Boom!"

The dazzling white fire burst out. A deep pit was blasted out on the ground below. When the fire passed, all the rocks and trees were quickly annihilated and evaporated into steam.

"Poof!"

The throat is slightly a sweet, a mouthful of blood spurts out, Chu Ling is startled to lose color.

His connection with ice wolf king is broken!

Just a blow, his four level high imperial dome level ice wolf king, did not even take a blow, that is, there was no residue left!

"Remember it for me!"

Under the pressure of the fear in his heart, Chu Ling stretched his wings and ran madly towards the distance.

That direction is tianlingtai.

Several of his best friends are concentrated here.

"Who do you want to remember?"

Chu Ling just darted out less than ten thousand feet, and the hot white flame surrounded him like waves.

The heat distorts the surrounding area.

"Leave me alone, I'm just following orders!"

Looking at Xiao Yang in the fire, Chu Ling kneels down in the sky in fear. He shivers and takes out the twelve imperial vault pills in the empty stone in a hurry: "this is yours. I'll give it back to you all.""Pills, can they compare with human life?" Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, and he waved the snow knife in his hand.

"Shua!"

Blood spatter, Chu Ling's soul see, his right arm, uncontrollable throw up.

However, before he had time to scream, the light of the knife poured down again.

"The twelve knives were cut for them."

Coldly staring at the dying Chu Ling, Xiao Yang in the hands of the snow knife, once again cut: "this knife, is our personal enmity."

The blood overflowed from his throat, and Chu Ling's face was miserable.

He was also the owner of the red stone ring, but he couldn't escape in front of Xiao Yang?

How could that be?

However, he has no chance to think clearly.

Because Xiao Yang's last knife completely cut off his vitality.

"Pa!"

Seizing the red stone ring, Xiao Yang holds out his right hand indifferently. The white flame from his palm burns Chu Ling's body with a breath.

"Kill the holder of the ring with one second."

"So strong."

"There is no chance for Chu Ling to resist."

All the figures on the mountain looked at each other, but suddenly they were afraid.

Only then did they know how playful the challenge arena set up by Xiao Yang these days was for him.

That is to say, Xiao Yang is not strong in killing people. Otherwise, he can kill all the people on the scene with only a few tricks.

Wearing the red stone ring, Xiao Yang turns back and looks at the twelve fallen bodies with complicated eyes.

In fact, he knew very well that even without his reasons, Chu Ling's cold-blooded people who regarded people's lives as if they were grass-roots would kill them at the moment of coming.

After all, a group of third-order spirit emperors often mean a lot of fragments of the mausoleum.

"Bang!"

Once the foot foot stepped, a huge pit collapsed. Xiao Yang waved his hand and buried the bodies of these people deeply, and then he would bury twelve huangdome pills together.

"If anyone dares to come up with the idea of the imperial vault pill, I, Xiao Yang, swear that even if it's out of shenlingtian, I will kill your clan and ask for an explanation."

Cold sweep around a look, Xiao Yang sky.

Looking at Xiao Yang's back, many of the strong men in the eighth domain all swallowed their saliva. Their eyes vaguely looked at the deep pit where the emperor's vault was buried.

But in the end, no one dared to do it.

The fact that Xiao Yang killed Chu Ling with a second strike has already firmly restrained them.


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