Chapter 565

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
The simple ball, suspended above the black poison marsh, the huge figure, like a giant, quietly overlooking Xiao Yang, dancing around him.

In a flash, the huge ball shrank rapidly in Xiao Yang's gaze, and turned into an ancient species. The shell of the ancient species was engraved with complicated and complicated runes, and a vast spiritual power came out of it.

At this moment, there is no trace of desolation in the body of life in the ancient species.

Touching the runes around Gu Zhong, Xiao Yang was relieved and immediately gave a faint smile.

As long as we follow the instructions of the wooden card and find a way to break the surface runes of the ancient species, the extremely hard shell will automatically split, and the spirit beast inside will no longer be bound.

Just when Xiao Yang walked out of the mire according to the route carved on the wooden plate.

On the other side of Mt. Shengdu.

Two figures are walking quietly along the mountain road. One of them, with a warm smile on his face, can easily win the favor of others.

The woman behind him, dressed in fiery red, is particularly conspicuous, with her pure face, showing a different kind of temptation.

The occasional mountain wind blows the hair on the woman's forehead, revealing a beautiful red lotus mark, which makes the woman's attraction multiply.

This is Tang Honglian.

"Zhongmu, does the flaming mist lotus really grow in such a place?"

Beautiful eyes scan the thin poison fog around, Tang Honglian's pretty face, there is a little doubt.

The young man in front of him, named Zhongmu, was a member of the Zhong family of the Lingchuan empire. When he was young, he was almost killed by a five level Nirvana spirit beast. The owner of the Tang family, Tang Yancheng, happened to pass by, so he took the hand to save him.

At that time, Zhong Jue, the leader of the Zhong family, was also a sixth level lingpan. Therefore, two families of different empires became close friends.

A few days ago, Tang Honglian, who was fighting with wild animals in a corner of the ancient wasteland, received a message from Zhongmu saying that there was a fourth grade panacea yanwulian growing on the Shengdu mountain. With joy, Tang Honglian immediately came.

"Sister Honglian, can't you trust me?" Zhongmu looked back, and the smile on his face was quite comfortable.

"Of course, I can believe it, but this is Shengdu mountain. Can the flaming mist lotus grow in this environment?" Tang Honglian is curious.

"Don't worry, just follow me. In order to guard the flaming mist lotus, even my Lei Yuying stayed nearby." Zhongmu smiles.

Hearing this, Tang Honglian is no longer suspicious and follows Zhongmu closely.

Her current strength is the peak of the eighth level spirit Master. However, no matter how she practices, she is stuck in this stage and can't enter.

The conditions for breaking through the eighth level red lotus are very harsh. Only refining the extremely precious Yanwu Lotus can condense the sixth lotus petal, break through the Ninth level Lord level, and then achieve nirvana.

Therefore, as soon as she heard the news about yanwulian, Tang Honglian immediately rushed to the foot of Shengdu mountain as soon as possible to meet with Zhongmu.

The speed of their advance was very fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, they came to a valley.

The scope of Shengdu mountain is very large. There are dozens of similar valleys.

"Wait..."

Stepping into the valley, Tang Honglian's pretty face suddenly looks dignified. The air here has a faint smell of blood.

And this breath is very close to the blood cry eagle in the blood eagle hall!

Suddenly looking back, Tang Honglian's pupils narrowed to see that several young people with a banter face blocked the entrance of the valley firmly. Looking at her eyes, it was like looking at a weak sheep.

"Shua!"

The sharp wind broke out in mid air, and a bloody Eagle shaped spirit animal suddenly flashed out. Above the blood eagle, a young man with a slightly pale face was staring at Tang Honglian with a smile.

Look at that. Who else is there besides Wu Lang?

"Zhongmu, come back quickly!" Tang Honglian's pretty face was slightly anxious. Unexpectedly, she met Wu Lang in such a place. Her luck was really bad to the extreme.

However, for Tang Honglian's light voice, Zhongmu did not ignore it. Instead, he ran directly to the bottom of xueti eagle.

"Angkor, I've brought you people." Zhongmu's humble way is very flattering.

"Well done, you'll follow me in the future." Wu Lang waved his hand with a smile. Zhong Mu suddenly seemed to be flattered. He obediently flashed to one side, but his head was hanging all the time without looking at Tang Honglian.

"Zhongmu, you..."

Tang Honglian's pretty face was a little chilly.

Without her father Tang Yancheng, Zhongmu would have died under the claws of the fourth level Nirvana level spirit beast. Now, in order to get Wu Lang's protection, Zhongmu betrayed her without hesitation!

"Honglian, we meet again."When Wu Lang raised his head, he just wanted to say something, but he only saw Tang Honglian, who was ten feet away, and only a beautiful figure appeared in his sight.

"Get out of the way!"

Walking to several young people blocking the mouth of the valley, Tang Honglian said coldly.

"Hey hey, beauty, don't leave in such a hurry. We dare not let Angkor keep silent."

"Angkor will kill us, ha ha."

A few young people look at Tang Honglian wantonly, pure face, charming red lotus mark, if not for Wu Lang presence, their desire in the heart, may drive them, burst out the most primitive male impulse.

"Honglian, don't forget, this is not a snowstorm city."

In front of so many people's faces, Wu Lang's eyes flashed a dim light, and then he laughed again, full of pride: "now, I'm a nine level spirit Master, and the spirit tablet ranks 37th. As long as I'm with you, no one can move you."

After entering the ancient wasteland, Wu Lang's speed of breakthrough can be described as extraordinary speed, almost without hindrance, that is to say, he was promoted to the eighth level of Lingzhu.

A few days ago, on a cliff, Wu Lang found the egg of a Nirvana level blood cry eagle. After being swallowed by his blood cry eagle, the blood in his body was stimulated and broke through to the Ninth level!

The rapid breakthrough speed made Wu Lang feel proud.

With Bai Qi behind him, Wu Lang believes that even Yan Sheng does not dare to attack him.

"Wu Lang, I have nothing to do with you. Let me go as soon as possible. You go your way and I go my single wooden bridge." Tang Honglian said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Lang's face was filled with rage. He thought that Tang Honglian would change her attitude and follow her obediently after showing her strength. However, the latter's attitude of being cold as a glacier made him proud and smashed clean in an instant.

"Ha ha, it has nothing to do with me. It has something to do with Xiao Yang's rubbish, right?"

Clenching his teeth tightly, Wu Lang's face gradually rose with a grim smile: "since you don't know what's good or bad, I don't have to disguise anymore. Tang Honglian, you asked for it!"

Words fall, Wu Lang face with a thick evil, in the eyes of Tang Honglian, straight away.