Master of Beasts

The fighting in the ancient land became more intense with the emergence of new rules, especially the weaker ones in the top 100, most of them hid in hidden places and huddled themselves, for fear that they would become sacrifices to the ladder.

Of course, there are also some people who are unwilling and frantically looking for ways to become stronger, so that those who climb the ladder can also have themselves.

"Holy Poison Mountain."

Holding a wooden sign in his hand, Henry Zhang flapped his wide wings and passed in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is already the third day since he came out of the ancient ruins.

With the help of the ink master, the Zhuojiuyin in the spirit world stone was transformed into a mark on his wrist by a wonderful method. It looked like a miniature Zhuojiuyin.

Under normal circumstances, this mark is hidden, and only when Henry Zhang casts the imperial axe, it will flicker, which looks quite mysterious.

"Um?"

Surprise flashed across his eyes, Henry Zhang lowered his head, and from the inside of the flash, he took out a small ancient species.

Among the ancient species, the mushroom-like figure was still jumping and kicking, and as Henry Zhang gradually approached the Holy Poison Mountain, the frequency of the beating became more and more intense.

"I don't know what kind of spirit beast is hidden in the ancient species."

Full of anticipation, he stuffed the ancient species back into his clothes, and on Henry Zhang's wide rock wings, a bright dragon seal emerged, which made the flying speed soar a lot in an instant.

Surrounded by mountains.

A towering mountain peak, against the backdrop of many mountains, looks like stars arching the moon, straight into the sky, and dark green poisonous fog, like a ring, wraps around the mountain peak.

This mountain peak is the Holy Poison Mountain.

"Wow!"

The wings on the back stretched, and Henry Zhang fell to the ground. Before he could stand firm, a provocative foot stretched out in front of him and moved slightly.

Henry Zhang blinked, and looked at the few people in front of him with a little doubt. They were all wearing dark blue robes, and they were from the same family at first glance.

"Hey, it's a flying spirit technique." Several people burst into laughter.

Standing in front of Henry Zhang,

A few people showed a playful smile, and the leader looked at Henry Zhang unscrupulously: "Boy, hand over all the items in your flying spirit and the space stone, I can think about it, spare you .”

"Hand it over quickly!" The younger brother behind the man yelled arrogantly.

Looking at the few people blocking Henry Zhang and the spiritual masters around the Holy Poison Mountain, although they were a little afraid, the excitement in their eyes was hard to hide.

Because they were robbed by these people just now.

Seeing that Henry Zhang was going to be unlucky, their hearts suddenly became more balanced, and the inferiority in the depths of human nature was brought to the extreme in them.

robbery?

It was a little funny in his heart, Henry Zhang stepped on the sole of his foot, and a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power burst out suddenly, cracks spread in the surrounding ground, and the few people standing in front of him staggered back in horror, the most powerful The weak one sat down on the ground directly, his body trembling.

With a calm face, Henry Zhang slowly passed through the crowd, the atmosphere in the field was so quiet that it was strange.

"A ninth-level spirit master, but an extremely powerful ninth-level spirit master!"

After Henry Zhang walked away, the young man who had spoken before was covered in cold hairs, and it took him a long time to force out a word.

Among the top 100 people in the Spirit Exploration Tablet, only He Ji, a ninth-level spirit master, was among them, so he, an eighth-level spirit master, dared to boldly rob here. Unexpectedly, he encountered a hard idea!

"With Firefox on his shoulders, wearing a black robe, and a ninth-level spirit master, it seems that Henry Zhang is most likely."

Glancing at the fleeing people, a young man in the crowd smiled grimly, then turned around and quickly disappeared here.

"The poisonous mist here is so thick, it's not a poison-attributed spiritual master, so it doesn't dare to approach." Henry Zhang muttered in his heart, a third-grade elixir, chewing continuously in his mouth, and the poisonous gas that penetrated into the pores, Force them out.

"However, the poisonous things usually give birth to some strange spirit beasts."

Swallowing the elixir in his mouth, an icy blue light suddenly appeared beside Henry Zhang, it was Yu Bingdie.

Ice-type spirit beasts are known as invulnerable to all poisons, and can be largely immune to the poisonous gas of spirit beasts of the same rank.

"puff!"

Not long after Henry Zhang stepped into the Holy Poison Mountain, a sound similar to exhalation spread dully, Yu Bingdie's figure flickered, and stood in front of Henry Zhang, the blade-like ice wings suddenly cut off.

"Shua!"

The ice wings fell, and a cloud-shaped poisonous group was split into two halves. Henry Zhang cast his gaze over, and the bulging spirit beasts were staring at him closely. The belly of the ball seemed to be brewing. what.

"Cloud swallowing sting?" Henry Zhang thought for a long time, and finally remembered the name of this spirit beast.

Cloud-swallowing stings are poisonous attribute spirit beasts. The strength of the few in front of him is obviously lower, and they can't do any harm to him.

Moreover, the vitality of a cloud-swallowing sting is extremely tenacious. Even if it is torn into half, it can slowly condense and merge into a complete cloud-swallowing sting again.

Therefore, very few spiritual masters are willing to provoke this kind of spirit beast.

Smiling and shaking his head, Henry Zhang raised the soles of his feet, and just about to walk into the depths of the Holy Poison Mountain, the wooden sign in his clothes suddenly flickered.

"Um?"

Suspiciously took out the wooden sign, Henry Zhang hadn't made any reaction yet, the one swallowing the cloud stings was suddenly stunned, the swollen belly gradually shriveled, and the strong poisonous gas oozes from the mouth like smoke.

"hiss!"

Spitting out the poisonous gas in their stomachs, countless cloud swallowing stings flapped their thin wings and circled around Henry Zhang, neighing happily.

Of course, rather than saying that they revolve around Henry Zhang, it is better to say that they revolve around the wooden sign in Henry Zhang's hand.

"These cloud-swallowing stings?" Before Henry Zhang could react in the future, the cloud-swallowing stings rushed towards the wooden sign overwhelmingly, as if they had received some kind of order.

After touching the wooden sign, those cloud-swallowing stings actually burrowed into it!

The torrent of cloud-swallowing stings disappeared one by one. This scene lasted for ten breaths before it stopped.

At this moment, in this area, there is no longer a cloud-swallowing sting, it is empty, only the dark green poisonous gas is still slowly surging.

"Buzz!"

As the last Cloud Swallowing Sting penetrated into the wooden sign, strange patterns were suddenly outlined on the wooden sign, which looked like an exquisite map.

And the outline of this map is the Holy Toxic Mountain!

On the wooden signboard, there are several thick dots marking several locations. It is not difficult to see that these locations are very important.

After calming down the shocked mood, Henry Zhang's eyes were slightly happy, the map on the wooden sign should be the guidance given by the old man!

In the distance, in the thick poisonous fog.

A young man with a gloomy face looked at Henry Zhang who was quickly away from here, and smiled slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was playful and ruthless.