From cold seventeen to opening the double beast yuan war pattern, until he took away the body of Zhuyan beast and ran away, all this happened within a few breaths!
The disciples of the Royal beast room who caught up immediately shouted, "who is bold enough to rob the spirit beast of our royal beast room!"
Naturally, the sound immediately spread to the ears of Sikong head and Zhuo cliff. They were in the middle of a fierce battle. When they heard this, they turned around and saw the back of a silver and strong man leaving quickly.
Under their induction, they found that the talent was only the cultivation in the later stage of the spiritual realm!
Zhuo was immediately angry and shouted, "dare you pull out your teeth! I'll tear you!"
Even though Sikong chief was highly cultivated, he was surprised and angry at this time. He gently whistled. The star night wolf king who was still fighting with the blood beast withdrew from the battle circle and came to Sikong chief after a few jumps.
Sikong turned over and rode on the starry night wolf king, directly turned into a starry phantom, and quickly chased after him. In a few blinks, he surpassed Zhuo cliff.
The star night wolf king is not as good as the blood beast of Zhuo cliff in front battle, but the speed of Mercedes Benz will explode it.
Leng Shiqi opened his eyes and immediately found Si kongshou and the starry night wolf king who were coming at a gallop. They were chased by the experts of the spirit pulse realm and the third-order monster. His heart was also mentioned to his throat.
Before and after only a dozen breath, the distance between them is shrinking rapidly!
However, since he dared to do such a thing, he was somewhat prepared.
Cold seventeen showed two small groups of magic Qi on his hands. In a moment, the magic Qi condensed into four throwing knives. He directly shot the four throwing knives back without looking!
Sikong's eyes flashed with contempt and disgust when he saw the four magic Qi throwing knives shooting. Because they have been fighting with the blood beast sect, the disciples of the Royal beast sect have always been tired of demon spiritual practitioners.
Four throwing knives came in a flash. Sikong bent his fingers and flicked them. He saw a finger force similar to starlight surging out and directly smashed the four magic Qi throwing knives!
However, the four throwing knives did not dissipate after being smashed, but exploded a lot of black magic gas in mid air!
These evil spirits were not dangerous, but they completely shrouded Sikong head and the starry night wolf king, covering their vision.
Leng Shiqi certainly knows that his light devouring throwing knife will not have any effect on spiritual cultivators and third-order monsters in the spiritual pulse realm.
So after throwing the Throwing Knife, he released all the magic Qi condensed by himself, and then he went underground!
After sinking into the ground, Leng Shiqi did not dare to stay at all. He continued to dive at the fastest speed, and observed the movement of Sikong head with his white eyes.
Sikong's head was shrouded in magic Qi. With a wave of his arm, a magnificent spiritual power surged out, forming a hurricane around him, blowing away all the magic Qi.
But at this time, there was no silver and strong man in his eyes!
Sikong's handsome face was as gloomy as water. He photographed the starry night wolf king. The wolf king immediately jumped to the place where cold seventeen had just drilled into the ground and made a "ow" sound.
"Hmm? You mean he disappeared here?" Sikong understood the meaning of the starry night wolf king, but he looked left and right, and there was no shadow of anyone at all.
At this time, his eyes flashed. Since there was no one around, it was impossible to go to heaven, it was only possible to go to the ground!
The spiritual power of Sikong's head worked at the fastest speed. He was shining stars all over his body, shining stars in the night sky, but he saw his ten fingers bouncing and ten stars pouring into the ground!
Cold seventeen noticed the ten dangerous fingers through his white eyes. He quickly moved out of the ground and ran forward.
The ten fingers of Sikong's head didn't go underground, but the vertical generation of the rock under the ground was constantly killing the strength of fingers, which dissipated when he could shoot to the position where Leng seventeen was just now.
Cold seventeen had already been far away, completely avoiding the Ten Star finger strength.
Sikong's head on the ground was still carefully sensing his finger strength, but he found that his finger strength didn't hit anyone, and his face became more and more ugly.
At this time, Zhuo cliff arrived here. When he saw Sikong's face, he knew he didn't catch up with anyone. He immediately sneered:
"Yo, the leader of the young generation of the Royal beast studio can't even catch up with a small spiritual state spiritual practitioner. It really deserves its name."
Even though Sikong's temper was good, he drank low at this time: "why, do you want to fight again!"
Zhuo's Cliff view completely angered Sikong's head, but since the Zhuyan beast had been stolen, they had no need to fight any more. After all, they didn't come to the demon miasma mountain to catch and fight. They all have more important things to do!
Although Zhuo cliff didn't want to continue fighting, he was angry when he thought that Zhuyan beast had been stolen under their eyelids.
But even the starry night wolf king of Sikong head can't catch up with the man, and he can't catch up. He can only secretly write down the figure of the silver and white man. If he meets him in the future, he must live better than die!
But he was also a little strange that he felt a little familiar with the smell of the strong man, but he couldn't think of it for a while.
Finally, Zhuo bluff cliff and Prime Minister Sikong choked each other and left with their people.
Leng Shiqi, who robbed Zhu Yan's body, kept sneaking underground until he consumed most of his spiritual power.
Along the way, his heart always jumped fast. He was afraid that the other party would have any special means to lock his breath or tracks.
By now, he was about to run out of the range of the demon miasma mountain. He knew that the people of the Royal beast studio and the blood beast sect would explore something in the mountain and would not come out easily, so he settled down.
However, when he saw the body of the Zhuyan beast stored in the system backpack, his heart began to heat up again!
His move this time can be described as a tiger's mouth snatching food. Fortunately, he has a lot of strange and deceptive means, otherwise he could not be so smooth.
Leng seventeen then restored his spiritual power underground, and then opened up a room size space underground.
His mind moved, and the stone like corpse of the Zhuyan beast appeared in the space. Cold seventeen's hands were sealed, and a strong column of blood gushed out of the wound of the Zhuyan beast!
After a quarter of an hour, Leng seventeen's face was full of sweat, and then condensed the demon blood of Zhuyan beast. He held the red and black demon blood in his hand, felt the magnificent spiritual power contained in it, and felt a burst of relief in his heart.
Put away the demon blood, he took out his dagger and dug out the reddish brown demon pill of the Zhuyan beast. Finally, he sold its body to the system and got 73 system coins!
So far, Zhuyan beast completely disappeared in this world!