Master of Beasts

Chapter 734

"Are you going to the Red Valley?" In Sun Wu's eyes, there was a palpitation that could not be concealed.

He couldn't understand how terrible she was.

Three thousand years ago, as the fourth level spirit emperor, the old master of sun's family, under the hands of Jipo, didn't even have time to make any action of resistance, but turned into a pool of blood.

The sun family, who is the leader in Qinghong City, has declined.

"I can restore your two fingers." Xiao Yang's plain way.

"What?" Sun Wu was shocked.

Only the strong spirit king can recover the broken limbs. How could Xiao Yang do the same?

"But promise me not to mention it to anyone in any case." Xiao Yang glanced at Sun Wu.

"OK, I promise!" Sun Wu nodded excitedly.

If he loses two fingers, his combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least 30%, and he will be regarded as disabled. As long as Xiao Yang can help him grow up, he will say anything.

"Close your eyes." Light to say a, Xiao Yang right index finger out, point on Sun Wu's wrist, a moment later, two looks almost the same as the original fingers, fast growth out.

"This..." Suddenly opened his eyes, Sun Wu looked at the intact right hand, dull for a long time, did not return to God.

So fast?

Sun Wu, who will soon return to the peak, is put down, and Xiao Yang's face is calm.

He has done this kind of thing for a long time. It is no doubt easy for him to recover two fingers.

"Take care of that little girl for me. I'll go back."

As the voice fell, Xiao Yang took the golden fur into the spirit world stone, immediately stepped on it, flew into the Du family hall, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Xiao Yang..."

Standing on the ruins, Li Ling looked at the gradually dim array. Suddenly, he was a little uneasy. As soon as he bit his silver teeth, he jumped in.

"Wait!"

Anxious Sun Wu, hurry to catch up.

Xiao Yang's advice is to protect the little girl. How can he sit back and ignore her.

Two, step on the top of the array at the same time.

"Shua!"

With a flash of light, their bodies were inhaled by the array, and then the array, which was dark to the extreme, collapsed into countless light spots.

The broken Du family is peaceful.

"The Du family, no more?" LAN he was slightly suffocated.

"Ah, there are mole ants under the king of spirit." Qin Shou sighed softly.

"It must not be Xiao Yang, it must not be." LAN ran and Han Qiong constantly comfort themselves, but Xiao Yang's figure and the shadow that just disappeared quickly overlap in their minds.

"Hehe, the Du family must have provoked some people, so they caused disaster." LAN Yun a face of schadenfreude, completely do not know, at this time of Sun Wu, and did not die as she thought.

"Shua!"

What appeared in front of Xiao Yang's eyes was a Red Valley.

The valley is in the shadow of mountains. Around it, there are still countless towering mountains, rolling and rolling, as if isolating the valley from the world.

"Du Jian!" Xiao Yang's eyes were sharp.

Not far away, a young man in distress, hearing the cheering, ran away like a lost dog. His face was full of fear.

"Wait!"

Just when Xiao Yanggang was about to kill him, the figure of Mo Shi suddenly drifted up and down: "this valley is strange. The road he took is full of murders. If you follow him, it's hard for you to retreat. If you use your spirit, you will also be attacked."

"What should I do?" Xiao Yang frowned.

At this time, Du Jian had already disappeared.

"No hurry." Mo Shi shook his head and looked around. His face was dignified as usual: "now, Du Jian is just a small character. It doesn't matter whether he kills or not. This valley is the real trouble."

"Here, isn't it the Red Valley, Jipo, the second spirit king." Xiao Yang muttered.

"Ha ha, believe me, everything you see next will be beyond your cognition. The darkness hidden in the mainland may be revealed in front of your eyes. Unexpectedly, these ghost things appear again and haunt you forever..." The master sighed and shook his head, then turned to drill into the stone.

"Master Mo, master Mo!" Calling a few, Xiao Yang helplessly spread his hand.

Master Mo is good at everything, but he is always mysterious.

What continent of darkness, what corner.

He didn't understand a word.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a rustling sound sounded in Xiao Yang's ear, which made his face suddenly change.

"Hiss!"

In a flash.

The fine red fog, like a violent hurricane, is rolling wildly in the valley. If you look carefully, every wisp of red fog is shrinking and expanding, and it is a living thing.

At this moment, the whole sky of Red Valley suddenly darkened, and the bloody air shrouded."Red lice!"

Looking at the red fog, Xiao Yang's scalp felt numb.

Red louse is a kind of blood social spirit animal.

This kind of spirit beast is the nightmare of many spirit masters on the mainland. It can only survive on blood. When the blood supply is not enough, red lice will eat each other until they all die.

Such a large number of red lice can only be provided by human beings!

"There seems to be something on the valley wall."

Looking up, Xiao Yang's face turned white.

On the wall of the valley, countless cocoon like objects fall down, and the mountain wind blows and shakes.

"Help, let me go!"

Just then, the shrill scream rang through the sky.

Under the rolling of the red fog, a seventh level spirit Master was rolled from outside the valley, and immediately hung on the valley wall. Countless red lice, whistling, covered his body and quickly turned into cocoons.

After him, there are figures, filled with the valley wall, hoarseness of the tragic cry, people feel cold.

"Store food?" Xiao Yang's palms exuded a little cold sweat, which immediately denied in his heart.

Obviously, these red lice are in good order after strict training. However, what do they want to do with so many people coming here?

Among these people, the weakest are the spiritual masters, and even the strong have some.

"Hum!"

After circling for a week, a cluster of red fog suddenly rushed down to Xiao Yang. Other red fog in the valley also became turbulent and quickly surrounded.

His face suddenly changed. The holy sun fire beam from Xiao Yang's fingertips swept down some red lice. At the same time, more red fog rushed forward.

"Red flame, the enchantment of snow!"

Xiao Yang spread out his palm, just want to open the fifth spirit door, the soil under his feet, suddenly a burst of loose.

"Bang!"

Uncontrolled fall down, Xiao Yang in the dark space, fell seven meat and eight vegetables, immediately stood up, good defense posture.

With a flick of the finger, the blazing sun rises and shines brightly on the space below.

"You are How could you... " Xiao Yang's eyes widened as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In Xiao Yang's shocked eyes, moriran's laughter reverberates in the space.

"Jie Jie, old friend, long time no see."