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The War Beast Ranch of the Ministry of War?

Li Min has been familiar with various books since he was a child. He knows astronomy, geography, ancient and modern history, and court laws. Of course, he understands how much trouble he has caused. If she is captured by the Semi-Saint of the Ministry of War, it will probably bring disaster to the entire Li family.

Li Min was panicked and finally understood why the saints said, "Read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles." The knowledge in the books is indeed quite rich, but it is not completely correct. Only by walking around and seeing the world for yourself can we understand the world correctly, instead of talking behind closed doors and talking on paper.

She stared at Zhang Ruochen, only to find that Zhang Ruochen was not in any panic and was still quite calm.

How could he be so calm and composed when facing the King of All Things?

King Wanxiang is the governor of Wanxiang County and is also a famous figure in the entire Yuan Mansion. Although Li Min had never seen him in person before, she had heard of his name and knew a lot about his deeds.

"Zhang...Zhang Ruochen..."

Li Min was a little nervous and called out with a trembling voice.

Zhang Ruochen put the body of Silver Moon Dragon Elephant into the space ring. Immediately, he turned his eyes, stared at Li Min, hesitated, and told Tun Xiangtu: "Guo Guo, take her away first."

Zhang Ruochen didn't bring Li Min out, so he gave up. Since he had brought her to Xiangwang Ancient Forest, he naturally had to take her back alive.

"Wow——"

The Tunxiang Rabbit lay on the ground, its furry body expanding like a balloon, and finally turned into a huge red rabbit as big as a wild elephant.

Carrying Li Min on its back, it turned into a red light shuttle and rushed outside the Elephant King Ancient Forest.

"No one can escape from the Elephant King Ancient Forest."

Standing in the dark clouds, the King of All Things took out a cyan flag, injected holy energy into the flagpole, and threw it forward.

"Boom."

The flagpole became longer and thicker, like a sky pillar with a diameter of one foot, dropped to the ground and was inserted on the top of a mountain.

The inscriptions of the battle flag were connected with the underground formations, causing the surrounding mountains and rivers to shoot up pillars of light, completely sealing this area.

Tun Xiangtu hit an invisible wall, slightly distorting the void. Fortunately, because of its strong cultivation, it was not injured by the force of the counter-shock and quickly stabilized its body.

"There are actually formations set up among these mountains. If you want to escape, it may be as difficult as climbing to the sky." Tunxiang Rabbit had an ominous premonition and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of round eyes. .

Since the Ministry of War set up the Elephant King Ancient Forest as a war beast pasture, it naturally made some adjustments to the geographical structure of the ancient forest and arranged many natural formations.

These formations can use the power of the terrain to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and explode with extremely powerful power.

There used to be a group of evil semi-saints who broke into the Elephant King Ancient Forest and used poisonous methods to poison the wild elephants in the pasture, in order to weaken the power of the Ministry of War. It's a pity that all those half-saints died in the formation without coming back.

Lightning flashes appeared among the black clouds in the sky, making roaring thunder.

"Now, you are all turtles in a urn, where can you escape?"

King Wanxiang stretched out his big hand, and the black clouds and electric light intertwined to form a big hand dozens of feet long, and it grabbed the elephant rabbit.

On Tun Xiangtu's back, Li Min felt a force that was suffocating her, pressing down on her, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the internal organs in her body seemed to be broken.

Tun Xiangtu was extremely fast and rushed out suddenly, avoiding the grasp of King Wanxiang.

"Chichi!"

The palm of the King of Vientiane struck the ground, and all the surrounding stones and vegetation turned into fly ash, tearing apart more than half of a hill.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and he immediately mobilized the power of space, slashed in one direction, and roared: "Broken."

The power of space tore a gap more than thirty meters long in the air wall of the formation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions poured into the cracks in space like a tide.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually weakened, the power of the formation also declined rapidly.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen made a palm print in the air, creating a huge fire dragon shadow, making an ear-splitting dragon roar, and hit the flagpole of the battle flag.

There was a "bang" sound.

The flagpole of the battle flag broke into two pieces in an instant and fell to the ground.

Without the suppression of the formation, Tun Xiangtu's speed fully exploded and he rushed out. That speed shocked the Wanxiang King, because even with his cultivation, it would be difficult to catch up with the rabbit.

However, the Xiangwang Ancient Forest is an important place of the Ministry of War. It is easy to break in, but it is wishful thinking to escape.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the flute came out, turning into circles of sound waves, which resonated with a certain rule between heaven and earth, and spread hundreds of miles away, or even thousands of miles away...

Upon hearing the sound of the flute, all the wild elephants became restless and rushed towards the direction guided by the sound of the flute, forming a tide of beasts.

The ground shook violently, frightening the birds in the forest, and they all fled in the same direction. Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the jungle, his long black hair swaying in the wind. Looking up, the sky was filled with dense black dots, and a "quacking" sound was heard.

The flute player is an old man in sackcloth, standing on the top of a steep cliff. He is only about 1.3 meters tall. He is as skinny as a stick and looks like a dwarf, but his eyes are bright and full of anger. .

This person, called Mr. Haimin, is the chief beast control master under the throne of Wanxiang. His mental strength has reached the forty-sixth level.

It can be said that King Wanxiang spends more time managing the affairs of Wanxiang County and training the army. The real controller of Xiang Wang Gulin is actually Mr. Haimin.

"Fight out together."

Zhang Ruochen jumped up, flew to the top of the demon ape's head, knocked out Shen Yuan's ancient sword, suspended it in mid-air, and manifested into thousands of sword energy, like a rain of swords, flying into the tide of beasts.

"Pfft."

After being attacked by the sword energy, a large piece of the elephant on the ground suddenly fell.

Tun Xiangtu rushed to the front, and the demonic energy in his body surged out with icy coldness, leaving patches of ice on the ground.

"Bang bang."

Such a wild elephant couldn't resist it. The powerful energy emitted by the swallowing elephant rabbit was all knocked backwards.

Moreover, most of the bodies of those wild elephants were frozen by the ice. They fell to the ground and immediately became hard, unable to stand up again.

Li Min sat on the back of Tunxiang Rabbit, holding on to the blood-red rabbit fur with a pair of delicate jade hands. He felt a little excited, wishing that he could transform into a powerful spiritual master and display his powerful power. With this spell, you can destroy all enemies in front of you with just a few clicks.

Just as she was thinking this, Zhang Ruochen stood above the demon ape, holding a thunder bead, and powerful mental power emitted. With his body as the center, hundreds of lightnings condensed and turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

He stretched his finger forward, pointing to where Mr. Haimin was.

"Chichi."

Dozens of lightning bolts rushed out at the same time, entangled with each other, and turned into a thick thunder pillar, penetrating the void and flying hundreds of miles away.

Mr. Haimin saw the flying thunder and lightning, stopped playing the flute, and was secretly shocked, "He is actually a spiritual semi-saint, and the power he controls is actually the power of thunder and lightning full of destruction."

At this moment, Mr. Haimin stretched out his left hand and pointed out: "Feng Zhuan Yun."

Mr. Haimin is not only a master of beast control, but also a spiritual semi-sage who can control the power of wind attribute.

Fengjuanwanyun is a sixth-level spell that only half-saints with spiritual power can successfully practice.

Throughout the world, violent cold winds surged from all directions at the same time. The power of the wind was extremely strong, forming a rapidly rotating tornado.

The tornado was formed by the gathering of wind blades. It extended from Mr. Haimin's fingertips, became thicker and thicker, and collided with the flying lightning pillar.

"Boom."

The two forces collided with each other in mid-air, shaking the spiritual energy of the world into chaos. At the same time, lightning and wind blades continued to fly down and hit the ground, leaving craters one after another.

"That is the power of the spiritual half-saint."

Li Min raised his eyes and stared at the dazzling thunder pillars and wind dragons that were dozens of miles long above his head. He immediately gritted his teeth and felt quite envious.

"Why is that guy Zhang Ruochen so perverted that he has cultivated his mental power to such a strong level? How great would it be if I were so strong?" Li Min thought to himself.

Although, the mental strength of both of them is at the forty-sixth level. However, Zhang Ruochen has only just reached level 46, so he is still a little weaker than Mr. Haimin.

In addition, Mr. Haimin specializes in spiritual power, and the spells he cast are higher-grade and more powerful. He quickly suppressed the power of thunder and lightning displayed by Zhang Ruochen.

"Jianyi."

Zhang Ruochen used his two minds to activate his powerful sword intention and control Shen Yuan's ancient sword, turning it into a sword path like a meteor, following the thunder bead, penetrating the wind dragon, and hitting Mr. Haimin.

Realizing that the powerful sword energy was approaching, Mr. Haimin's expression suddenly changed. He immediately put away the wind dragon, mobilized his mental power, and cast another spell.

Immediately, a half-foot-thick wind shield quickly condensed and blocked him.

It's a pity that Mr. Haimin still underestimates Zhang Ruochen's attainments in swordsmanship and the power of Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

That wind shield only blocked Shen Yuan's ancient sword for a moment, and immediately shattered into pieces.

"puff!"

Shen Yuan's ancient sword hit Mr. Haimin's chest. Even though there was a protective treasure to block it, Mr. Haimin still flew out and hit the mountain behind him.

The physical body of a semi-saint with spiritual power was already very weak. After such a collision, Mr. Haimin lost half of his life and fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven holes, and could not get up again.

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(Just two chapters today! There will be another chapter later. It’s very late. I suggest all book friends to read it tomorrow morning.) (To be continued.)