"Huh? Another breakthrough?"
"Bacuo Bacuo! The eighteen-year-old second-level martial arts master has a great future!"
Yang Fan's aura leaked out, and everyone around him noticed it almost instantly.
However, at this time, no one will feel strange or surprised anymore.
The secret realm of martial arts is full of infinite possibilities.
Before Wang Zhe entered the secret realm, his cultivation level was only the fourth level of Wuzong. But now you see, not only is he at the peak of the master, but he has also fully understood the power of the rules of the fire system. As long as he leaves the secret realm, he can become a king in a matter of minutes.
There are several of them who have passed through the spiritual blood array and the three flames space. Which one has not greatly increased in strength
In comparison, Yang Fan's cultivation progress seems a bit unsatisfactory. While others are jumping up several levels, Yang Fan's cultivation has always stayed at the Wuzong level, which will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable. in a hurry.
Therefore, now that Yang Fan is suddenly promoted, although it is a bit inexplicable, it is always a good thing, right
"Yeah, advanced again!"
Yang Fan clenched his fists, excited.
He is a member of his family who knows his own affairs, and his low martial arts talent means that normal spiritual training is basically useless to him.
If he wants to advance and improve his strength, he can only continue to brush monsters and skills. This is his serious path.
"Congratulations, master!"
"Cousin, well done!"
The four apprentices came over to congratulate each other, making Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing and others look at him with disapproval.
The master is not as good as the apprentice. The cultivation level of each of Yang Fan's apprentices is far above Yang Fan. Two king-level and two peak masters are so flattering to please Yang Fan. The scene is really hilarious.
I have to say that Yang Fan is really talented when it comes to recruiting apprentices.
There are so many disciples who are far more powerful than him, but they all treat him respectfully, and no one dares to despise and disobey him. This is considered an extraordinary skill.
The other side.
Monk Hua and a team of teachers had just advanced about five kilometers into the secret realm, and then heard a crisp and sweet sound of cranes coming from the sky.
Everyone looked up and soon saw a group of giant white cranes flying toward them overwhelmingly.
From a distance, they could even hear the giant cranes' thoughts:
"Yeah, it's the human race!"
"Quick, quick, go down and capture them all and bring them back to the tribe. These two-legged humans are a hot commodity right now. If you take them back, they will definitely sell for a big price!"
"Yes, yes! These human races are all very weak. It won't take any effort to capture them. Don't let other tribes beat you to it!"
then.
Thumping!
Suddenly, more than a dozen giant white-feathered cranes descended, each with red eyes, looking at Monk Hua and others with greed.
Monk Hua was very excited.
Damn it!
Each and every one of these big birds has the strength of a beast king. Do you want to be so exaggerated? !
There are so many false kings of the secret realm popping up at once, how can they have fun
Several people had bitter looks on their faces, and their hearts were filled with gloom.
Everyone could see that the current situation was much more dangerous than when they were besieged by more than twenty monsters just now.
Although there are many demon clans just now, there are only two beast kings that can reach the realm of false kings. If a few of them fight to the death, they still have the strength to fight, and they may be able to take away one of the peak beast kings.
But now, all of them are pseudo-king-level choices. Whether it is in terms of realm or quantity, they are completely crushed, leaving them with no hope of winning and escaping.
The only thing that made them feel somewhat relieved was that these ferocious beasts showed no murderous intentions. They had made up their minds from the beginning and wanted to capture them all alive.
For a while, they may not die. But these teachers and professors from Jinghua Wuhan University have now become the goods in the eyes of vicious beasts, which is really embarrassing and infuriating.
If this matter spreads out, how can they have the nerve to meet people
The white cranes were not in a hurry to attack everyone. The leading giant crane waved its wings and pulled out a scroll from its armpit. The demonic force controlled the scroll and opened it. While looking at the portrait, they compared it with Monk Hua and others. people.
"It looks familiar. Isn't this still the portrait of that boy Yang Fan?!"
Monk Hua twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew without guessing that these beast kings came out of the secret realm because of Yang Fan.
He is really wondering now what Yang Fan did in the depths of the secret realm, and why there are so many ferocious beasts constantly looking for traces of him.
and.
I just heard the fluctuations in the thoughts of these white cranes. It seems that the current ferocious beast tribe is not only satisfied with looking for Yang Fan, but also regards all human beings as targets.
Why is this
How could the indigenous ferocious beasts here suddenly become so interested in humans like them
"The target person is not here, tie up all these little things!" Leader Bai He waved his wings to put away the scroll, and then ordered to his companions: "Tie them tightly and take them back to exchange for treasures!"
The white cranes were so excited that they all rushed toward Monk Hua and the others after chirping.
Because they wanted to capture them alive, these white cranes were very measured in their attacks and did not make heavy moves as soon as they came up. This allowed a team of teachers from Jinghua to barely cope with it for a while.
"Professor Hua, the enemy is numerous and we are few, the enemy is strong and we are weak, it will not be a problem if this continues!"
Seeing that his colleagues around him were getting injured and bleeding again, Yao Tianshun couldn't help but suggest to Monk Hua: "Why don't you get hurt again and scream?"
"Master Fu and the others may not have gone far yet. They may be able to come in time after hearing your voice!"
Monk Hua's old face darkened, and he glanced at Yao Tianshun with extreme dissatisfaction.
Why are you so loud? Do you think this is a singing competition
It's not you who are embarrassed by co-writing, right
The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, but the spine cannot be lost!
The poor monk has always been proud and proud, how could he sacrifice his face again and again because of temporary danger
Monk Hua vowed in his heart that he would rather die than submit to Fu Zhengqing again.
But somehow, when I opened my mouth and mixed my tongue, a high-pitched sound rose up in my throat unconsciously:
"Help!"
"Brother Zhengqing, help me!"
The sound was high-pitched and spread far and wide, and could be heard within a radius of more than ten kilometers.
"Professor Hua Gaoyi!"
"Professor Hua, thank you for your hard work. For everyone's safety, I really feel wronged!"
"If it weren't for someone who has no close friendship with Territory Master Fu, I really wish I could shout this for Professor Hua!"
All the teachers flattered Monk Hua one after another, feeling ashamed in their hearts. They did not expect that in less than ten minutes in the past, they had to get out of trouble twice in a row by shouting for help.
The strength is still too low!
If they could all break through to the realm of false kings like Fu Zhengqing's team members, how could they be so embarrassed now facing these ferocious white crane beasts
"You guys, slow down!" Leader Baihe heard Monk Hua shouting, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he softly ordered to his subordinates who were besieging them: "Let them shout for a while, it is best to bring all the companions together." Recruit them all."
"At that time, we can catch them all in one fell swoop, so we don't have to search everywhere again!"
After saying that, the leader of the White Crane flapped his wings and gave a sharp cry. He also summoned the more than ten subordinates of the seventh-level demon king realm who were still hovering in the sky on alert, signaling them to hide their bodies and wait for the fish. Come to your door.
In a mountain stream about ten kilometers away from here.
Ji Zhan suddenly woke up from his trance and listened quietly. He seemed to hear someone constantly shouting for help, and the voice was quite familiar, as if it was the monk professor from Beijing Wuhan University.
Ji Zhan couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Hao, and saw that Ji Hao had already woken up and was looking at some ferocious beasts outside the poisonous miasma barrier.
I don't know when, a group of indigenous ferocious beasts appeared outside the mountain stream. After discovering the hiding place of their group, they became extremely excited and rushed into the barrier desperately.
The result is unknown.
The poisonous snake miasma barrier is not a simple decoration. All the ferocious beasts that rush in, as long as they are slightly contaminated with the snake poisonous miasma, will instantly turn into a blood mist and reintegrate into the barrier.
Almost instantly.
Half of the thirty-odd ferocious beasts died immediately, leaving only twelve or thirteen who were too timid to take another step forward.
However, they didn't seem willing to leave just yet. They just stayed outside the mountain stream and monitored Ji and his party at all times.
Ji Zhan didn't expect that these ferocious beasts would be so patient. It had been almost two hours and they still hadn't left.
"What a bunch of annoying little beasts!" Ji Zhan was extremely impatient and asked Ji Hui for instructions: "Mr. Ji, why don't I take a tribesman out to clean them out, so as not to provoke more people because of them? Many other ferocious beasts are coming!”
Ji Hui shook his head slightly: "It's better not to make any more trouble. These ferocious beasts are extremely powerful, and logically they shouldn't appear on the edge of the secret realm."
"But now, they not only appear, but they also come in groups. This is very abnormal. It's better to be careful!"
"You must have heard Monk Hua's cry for help. He has been calling for almost a minute, and his voice is still so high and continuous. Either he is fishing, or he is trapped by something."
Ji Hui said: "Even old men like Monk Hua have begun to shamelessly ask for help from outsiders, which is enough to show how unsettled the secret realm is at the moment. The outside is no longer safe."
Ji Hui sighed softly, but had no intention of going to the rescue.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
As long as she, Ji Hui, ensures that she and the clan members around her can survive the last ten hours of the secret realm safely, it is enough.
As for everyone else.
To hell with them!
Ji Zhan nodded slightly. Elder Ji was right. For the Ji family, protecting themselves and safely emerging from the secret realm of martial arts is their top priority now.
Ensuring the safety of a quasi-emperor and allowing the human race to gain another emperor-level powerhouse in the near future is much more important than taking risks to rescue a Chinese monk.
(End of chapter)