Master of Beasts

Mo Qing's angry and mocking screams sounded like a cannon on the stone surface. Then, the body of the dark armor centipede was smashed down fiercely, and the smoke was filled.

And the sound from his mouth, like a sudden brake, stopped abruptly, his face flushed, and it looked very funny.

"One move!" Someone looked shocked.

Mo Qing's dark armored centipede was not Wu Hao's sun eclipse demon that had been smashed up with a pill. His strength was extraordinary, but it was just like that, it was only a second by Xiao Yang's spirit beast?

"I said, I don't need any insidious means to deal with you."

Xiao Yang looked at Mo Qing and said faintly: "If you don't take it, I can give you a healing pill to cure the dark armor centipede, and then do it again."

Hearing this, Mo Qing's face turned pale.

He was injured, but his dark armor centipede was at its peak, and even if it happened again, the ending would not change in any way.

"Hey, I remember someone said just now that Xiao Yang is only worthy of adding toes." A young man who asked Xiao Yang to practice alchemy made a puzzled look.

"This toe is really honorable." Someone immediately sneered without mercy.

Mo Qing's face became more ugly.

"Xiao Yang wins this battle."

Elder Mu also recovered from the surprise, and said quietly: "The loser, pay one hundred thousand spiritual orbs. If you don't follow, the old man will engrave his name on this table, and it will never be erased."

Mo Qing was frustrated for a while.

I thought it was a good time to find face.

I thought that this was a great opportunity to abolish Xiao Yang's hands.

But in the end, he turned out to be the target of one move.

I believe that it will not take long before this peak internal battle will spread throughout the North Peak. It is still very rare to be able to defeat the old disciple with one move as a new disciple.

"I'm not convinced!"

Taking a step forward, Mo Qing pointed at Xia Zhen and angrily said, "It's her. She beat me up before, so I was too late. Please elder Mu to punish her!"

"Snapped!"

A pit was thrown on Mo Qing's face door, making him almost furious.

Grabbing Xiao Yang's robe, Xia Zhen casually wiped his slimy hands, and then wiped the corners of her mouth again. Then she raised her head and looked at Mo Qing faintly.

"Did I beat you? I just threw a small stone, which happened to hit you. Excuse me, did I violate the rules of the peak?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qing was not angry.

He took out the empty boundary stone and rubbed it fiercely. A huge stone of about ten feet slammed on the surface of the rock with a bang, causing the corners of everyone's eyes to twitch.

What is the concept of Shizhang?

That's the height of the ten-story little spirit tower!

What the hell, is this the little rock in Xia Zhen's mouth?

Silent gazes shifted towards Xia Zhen, while the latter, sitting on the ball-like shadow spirit, took out another fruit for himself, and bit her white calf. Dangling around, completely ignoring everyone's gaze.

"This... is indeed against the rules."

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Elder Mu couldn't breathe a little: "Xia Zhen, according to the regulations, intervened in the peak internal finals halfway through, deducting the double spirit orbs, and completing the payment within seven days."

"Twice as much as one hundred thousand..."

With the fruit in one hand and fingers in the other, Xia Zhen murmured in a low voice: "Twice one hundred thousand, which is fifty thousand. That's a lot. Beifeng is really bullying..."

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Twice one hundred thousand, when did it become fifty thousand? !

Also, such a big stone is smashed down, even if you don't die, you will have to be crippled.

Hearing Elder Mu's punishment, Mo Qing, who was still distressed for his 100,000 spiritual beads, couldn't help but feel happy.

Deserve it!

"Twice as much as one hundred thousand is two hundred thousand." Xiao Yang reminded helplessly, rubbing his temples.

"To do an earth-level mission, there are about one hundred thousand spirit orbs."

Muttering to herself, Xia Zhen suddenly raised her head excitedly: "Do a few more ground-level tasks, and you will be able to hit him a few more times!"

Hearing this, the gloating on Mo Qing's face suddenly stagnated.

This is because he is addicted.

You know, the stones of the four small peaks are all made of special materials, and they are no less than ten thousand catties of fine iron!

Moreover, he has no doubt that with Xia Zhen's unscrupulous character, even if he is killed, it is impossible...

Thinking of this, Mo Qing was full of horror, an extreme panic spreading in his heart.

"Elder Mu, this is a hundred thousand spirit orbs!"

Throwing the empty boundary stone containing the spirit beads to Xiao Yang, Mo Qing violently shot into the distance with fear.

He secretly swears in his heart that no matter if he sees Xia Zhen or Xiao Yang in the future, he will definitely take a detour at the first time.

As for Wu Hao...

Pack this dog's stuff when you go back.

He became so miserable at Beifeng because of this guy!

In front of Jumbo Pavilion.

At this time, there were still many people looking for Elder Qin's lost elixir, and the cursing voice made people's mind a little bloated.

"Find a chance and send the elixir back."

Throwing the empty boundary stone into Xia Zhen's hands, Xiao Yang walked straight into the treasure pavilion.

It is not his thing, he is too lazy to take it.

What's more, with one hundred thousand spirit orbs in hand, it is enough to gather the refining materials of a five-grade pill.

Holding the Kongjie Stone in his small hand, Xia Zhen narrowed his eyes, and immediately turned into a black shadow, gradually dimming in the field, and finally disappeared completely.

In the evening.

When Qin Yan returned to his residence and looked at the tabletop, the slimy empty stone covered with fruit juice, a thunderous roar resounded through the entire North Peak again.

"Which little bastard, come out to the old man!"

Go back to the residence.

"call!"

In Xia Zhen’s expectant gaze, it took Xiao Yang two hours to successfully refine the Life Soul Pill. If it weren’t in the Treasure Pavilion, he would exchange it for an elixir that restores the power of the soul. Come down.

"All right."

The palm of his hand was slightly thrown, and the rounded pill turned into a parabola, and Xiao Yang was lying on the bed with a tired face.

Yesterday, dozens of pill was refined ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and now a fifth-level pill was refined. If you replace it with a general fifth-order spiritualist, I'm afraid you will faint on the spot.

Excessive overdraft of soul power is an extremely serious matter for the alchemist.

Xiao Yang, who was lying on the bed, did not see it.

Xia Zhen returned to her room with a slight pain on her small face. Her palms were already full of sweat, and a piece of holy white wings spread out from her back, and the black spiritual power that was haunting her immediately came to life. Shattered.

All this, there is no abnormal sound coming out, it is a completely silent picture.

Lying on top of the shadow spirit, Xia Zhen swallowed the soul pill, and the holy light spot floating in the air instantly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Such a silent scene didn't attract Xiao Yang's attention, but the Mo master in the stone of the empty world took a breath of cold air, and his old face could not hide the shock.

"This profound beast, isn't it dead long ago?"

(End of this chapter)