Master of Beasts

Chapter 642: Black hand?

Taking the elixir into the void stone in a panic, Xiao Yang sweated profusely.

Each of these elixir is of great value, and if he accidentally breaks a little bit, even he himself will feel distressed.

"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Brother Xiao?"

The knock on the door continued.

"Squeak~"

It was Xia Zhen who opened the door.

She raised her small face slightly, and her black eyes stared at the young man in front of the door indifferently, and the latter's fist who was knocking on the door also froze in midair, with a sad expression on her face.

This little girl who has not lost the slightest strength is the little girl who kneaded Li Ming into a ball, right now in the four small peaks, it can be said that no one knows, no one does.

What's more, when he saw a girl who was similar in figure to Natsuma, he turned around and fled without thinking about it.

Li Ming, who was rescued, was still lying on the bed. No one wanted to be the next person who was thrown into a ball and discarded.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xia Zhen didn't speak, but just stared at him coldly, while the latter, whose body was frozen, did not dare to move.

Until Xiao Yang looked over.

"Junior Brother Xiao, the final in the peak is about to begin. According to the rules of the four small peaks, the challenger should be half an hour before the challenger. I'll come over, just to bring you a message."

Looking at the broken wall, the young man gave Xiao Yang an ambiguous smile, and without even thinking about it, he just fled away in a hurry.

In front of Xia Zhen, he couldn't stay for a second.

"What's the peak inside?"

Looking back, Xia Zhen said suspiciously: "You should give me alchemy."

With a wry smile, Xiao Yang explained the matter to Xia Zhen from beginning to end.

"When I come back, I will go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy the materials for refining the soul pill, and then immediately open the furnace to refine the pill."

After comforting Xia Zhen a few words, Xiao Yang slapped the fire wing behind him, and then rushed into the sky with a fiery breath.

"Mo Qing."

After chanting the name gently, a dangerous light flashed in Xia Zhen's eyes.

The final in the peak takes place on the mountainside of the North Peak.

Here, there is a rock face with a radius of thousands of feet, like a knife cut with an axe, it is exceptionally smooth.

According to rumors, this huge rock face was a sword emperor of the Spirit Sovereign rank. It was cut out with a sword when fighting against the opponent. I don't know when it started, and it became the location of the peak of the disciples.

Every time in the peak, it will attract a lot of onlookers.

This is also one of the characteristics of Zongmen.

"I said, Xiao Yang is very good at alchemy, but you shouldn't be good at fighting this kind of thing."

"One move to force Wu Hao back, isn't this strength too strong?"

"Wu Hao is a half-hearted person. His Sun Eclipse is abruptly upgraded with a pill, and even I can easily crush it, but Mo Qing is a bit tricky."

"Yeah, if it were me, I would simply release Mo Qing's pigeon. As a new disciple, it would be no shame to lose to the old disciple."

When everyone was talking about it, a small sun-like figure, carrying a long flame light tail, rushed in quickly.

That is Xiao Yang.

Looking at the figure falling on the rock, many people's faces showed a little surprise.

This extremely unfair challenge, did Xiao Yang really take it?

"Ahem."

A gray-haired old man gave a light cough, and then smiled: "My name is Mu Chen. You can call me Elder Mu. All of Beifeng's inner peaks are supported by me. Speaking of which, it is already here. No one has been here for nearly a month."

One hundred thousand spirit orbs are undoubtedly a huge number for disciples who are in a tight demand for spirit orbs.

If it is not the enemy of life and death, who will come here to solve it?

"Now, wait half an hour, the challenger will appear."

Elder Mu laughed, then sat down on a rock and closed his eyes.

The challenger arrives half an hour earlier than the challenger. This is the peculiar rule of the Four Small Peaks. What is afraid is that the challenger is timid and uses small tricks to retreat before the challenger arrives, making the scene embarrassing.

This rule has been followed since the appearance of the Four Small Peaks.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The extremely bored Xiao Yang glanced around lazily, and immediately his eyes were frozen in the lower right.

Xia Zhen, sitting on the Shadow Spirit, was holding a green fruit and chewing with satisfaction. The sweet juice overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"The matter is resolved, now, go back and refine the alchemy for me." Xia Zhen raised his head as if inviting credit, and had not forgotten to wipe his small hand covered with juice on Xiao Yang's black robe.

"What's solved?" Xiao Yang's eyes were taken aback, and there was a bad premonition in his heart.

"I beat the guy named Mo Qing, he didn't dare to resist at all." Xia Zhen straightened her chest proudly, but it was a pity that there was a smooth straight line on her chest.

"You..." Xiao Yang was speechless.

Now, it's not that he won't come, but that Mo Qing won't come.

Playing big...

After half an hour.

"As for people, why isn't Mo Qing coming yet."

"Couldn't, he didn't put Xiao Yang in his eyes at all, he wanted to wait until later before he shot, and then he would solve it with one move."

"possible."

"Shhh, stop talking, if Junior Brother Xiao doesn't refine alchemy for you anymore, I see where you go crying."

"Quiet, quiet."

The noisy sound reverberated around the rock face, but no one thought that Mo Qing might not be able to come.

Half an hour passed again.

Many people's faces showed a bit of irritation, Mo Qing, is this playing them? !

"Dog offal!"

Suddenly, an angry cursing sounded from the side of the sky: "Xiao Yang, you actually found someone to play against me, scum, coward!"

Mo Qing, covered in blood, swept across the rock with a scream, attracting many people to look at each other.

This way, I'm afraid it's not just coming out of the pile of spirit beasts, it's too miserable.

"Xiao Yang, you are just a trash!"

Standing on the opposite side, Mo Qing pointed at Xiao Yang and cursed: "If my strength is inferior to me, just use this despicable and shameless method? I'm pooh!"

Hearing this, many people were suspicious.

Mo Qing, is this being yin by Xiao Yang?

"I didn't know about this matter before, and besides, I didn't have the need for black hands." Xiao Yang frowned slightly.

Xia Zhen, it was indeed not appointed by him, if it was, he would naturally admit it generously.

"fart!"

Mo Qing continued to curse: "If it wasn't for me to have a healing pill, you would really have given it to you."

"No need? It's a real laugh. With your strength, if you don't play tricks, you dare to stand in front of me?"

"If you look like you, you will be worthy of licking my toes in this life!"

In the roar of anger, a black centipede ~www.NovelMTL.com~ whizzed out from behind Mo Qing, his huge body, waving sharp limbs and feet, slammed into Xiao Yang.

"It's a dark armor centipede, a third-tier mid-level Nirvana!"

"It looks like I'm going to be promoted soon and wait!"

However, everyone's exclamation just sounded.

"Boom!"

A flaming spiral ball kneaded together in two colors of blue and yellow hit the dark armor centipede's back fiercely, and the sound of the carapace cracking, with the sound of explosion, resounded in everyone's ears.

"Boom!"

Smashing to the ground feebly, the upper half of the dark armor centipede hangs under the rock face, hung upside down in the air, limp.

A burnt smell spread in midair.

"I said, against you, there is no need for a black hand."

(End of this chapter)

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