The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 67: Shocking roar

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Xue Ningxiang was taken aback, and looked at Zhuo Fan in a puzzled way.

Zhuo Fan frowned deeply, staring straight at the purple weeds scattered in the depths of the cave, and said faintly: "Look there, it's all sorrowful grass!"

"Worry-relieving grass can relieve fatigue, it's good, what's wrong?" Xie Tianyang raised his eyebrows and asked strangely.

Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes helplessly: "This is for humans, but for spirit beasts, this worry-free herb has a narcotic effect, and it will attract spirit beasts around here."

Xie Tianyang was startled, as if thinking of something, exclaimed: "You mean...this is a trap?"

Nodding solemnly, Zhuo Fan affirmed: "Yes, and this is still a trap set by predation among spirit beasts. The mountain rat was attracted and brought us too!"

"Damn, your little thing is at a critical juncture, you can drill a hole and run away, but it will involve us too, what use does Laozi want you?" Xie Tianyang gritted his teeth, and all the anger was sent to the little thing.

In normal times, he doesn't care about it at all. But now, he was seriously injured, and it was when he was being a mermaid, and there was no resistance in his whole body. But now, he fell into such a primitive trap.

Thinking that his dignified Sword Houfu genius disciple had not been killed by that ghost seven, but died in the mouth of a group of brutes, he was full of unwillingness.

The drill mountain mouse seemed to be quite aggrieved, so he yelled softly and lowered his head.

Xue Ningxiang couldn't bear it, he held it in his arms to soothe him, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhuofan: "Then what shall we do now?"

Although she has a grudge against Zhuo Fan, she still asks him for help at the critical moment.

"What else can I do, hurry up!" Xie Tianyang urged Xie Tianyang before Zhuo Fan spoke.

Zuo Fan pondered for a while, and asked urgently: "What time is it now?"

Xue Ningxiang looked up at the sky outside the cave. The clouds were covered with heavy rain, and he shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, it should have been a day."

"That's it!"

Zhuo Fan sighed, his expression extremely solemn: "The effect of the hidden breath pill has passed. I am afraid that the animals have discovered it as soon as we came in. Now, it is estimated that they are rushing here in batches!"

"What?" Xie Tianyang was startled and almost dropped his chin: "You said...in batches?"

Nodded, Zhuo Fan sighed and said: "Any powerful spirit beasts don't bother to engage in such tricks. Only low-level spirit beasts can deploy such traps, and most of them live in groups."

It seems to be to verify Zhuo Fan's guess. As soon as his voice fell, in the misty heavy rain, the beasts "whooping, hooting," roared one after another. Pairs of pupils braved the green gloom, shooting straight towards the cave.

Looking roughly, there are thousands of pairs.

"Bloodthirsty Remnant Wolf!"

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and sighed: "It's over. Although the bloodthirsty wolves belong to the second-level spirit beasts, they are numerous, and the wolf king is the third-level spirit beast. Even if they encounter them, even the fourth-level spirit beasts are not Dare to provoke easily."

Xie Tianyang stared blankly at the faint green light constantly approaching them, with a look of grief and anger on his face: "Oh, thinking of me, Xie Tianyang, the proud son of heaven, will die in such a place. I am really jealous of heaven. Ah."

Xue Ningxiang also looked sad, but Zhuo Fan was still calm.

"Xie Tianyang!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Take that sword out and give it to Ning'er!"

"Ning'er?" Xie Tianyang was taken aback, and said in a puzzled way: "Even if my Yaoxing sword is a fourth-rank spirit soldier, Ning'er only has the strength of the fourth level of Qi gathering, and can't beat that bunch of beasts." /

Speaking of this, Xie Tianyang seems to feel that such a conventional division of strength seems to be a bit wrong, especially after taking a serious look at Zhuo Fan, and then adding: "She is not you, just gathering six levels of strength, but she can Comparing with the bone-forging Tianxuan master, it is as strong as a monster."

Zhuo Fan smiled helplessly, and said lightly: "Ning'er got the sword without any hard work, as long as he can break through."

Speaking, Zhuo Fan thought, a small porcelain bottle appeared in front of him, but he didn't have the strength to get it.

"Ning'er, take this bottle of hidden breath pill."

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, with a calm expression on his face: "After you break through the siege, you can rely on it to leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, but don't go home anymore, just go out of the city."

Hearing this, Xie Tianyang looked startled, and he understood what Zhuo Fan meant.

Both of them owe Ning'er too much. Now that they are in the realm of death, there is really no need to drag her down. Thinking of this, he also moved his mind and took out the inseparable Fourth-Rank Spirit Soldier Yaoxing Sword.

Seeing the decisive look in the two of them, Xue Ningxiang groaned for a while, holding the golden sword and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang smiled at each other, both exhaled comfortably, as if they had let go of a great burden in their hearts.

"In this way, our kindness can be paid off. Even if you die, you can have no worries!" Xie Tianyang murmured with a curled mouth.

Zhuo Fan's face was calm, and he said lightly: "I don't care about it. Even if I die now, I am still unwilling. However, I just don't want that girl to do anything for me, nothing more."

"Hmph, cold and merciless!" Xie Tianyang curled his lips, snorted coldly, and stopped looking at him.

So and so, the two of them fell silent, and stopped talking to each other, quietly waiting for the bloodthirsty wolves to come in and eat them all.

However, at this moment, a wailing suddenly sounded, and a burst of blood splashed on the faces of the two of them.

The two couldn't help being surprised, and hurriedly looked forward, only to see that at this moment, Xue Ningxiang was standing by the sword alone at the entrance of the cave. The bloodthirsty wolves surrounded her with a low growl, and from time to time a few rushed up, and she was swung down by her to cut off the wolf's head.

Because this cave has only one exit, she blocked it and stopped all the wolves so that none of them could enter!

"Ning'er, what are you doing?" Zhuo Fan shouted in surprise.

Xue Ning screamed and waved his golden sword. Another golden light flashed, killing the three hungry wolves that came up under the sword. Turning his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan, he showed a bright smile: "Look, as long as I stay here, they won't be able to get in!"

"Stupid, those who rushed up are cannon fodder, and the Wolf King will never care about their life and death. But you will be dragged to death by them!" Zhuo Fan could not help but curse, but his eyes were extremely worried.

Xue Ningxiang grinned, and shook his head nonchalantly: "The wolf king is just a beast, and you don't care about the lives of its subordinates. But you are the first and second, and most important friends since I was born, I I won't give up on you."

Speaking, Xue Ningxiang waved the golden sword again, beheading the two hungry wolves that rushed forward. Because of the rush along the way, he was injured again, and he also delivered a lot of blood for Zhuo Fan.

She is quite pale now, swaying in the wind, and she will even fall down the next moment. However, her eyes were extremely firm, without fear.

Whhhhhhhh!

Xue Ningxiang was constantly swinging the golden sword, and accompanied by a miserable wailing, there was already a pool of blood under her feet, and huge wolf heads piled all over the floor.

Her forehead is already full of sweat, and her breathing is getting faster and faster. Her arms seem to be no longer hers, and they are already numb. But she was still waving, her body swaying in the breeze.

Looking at the petite body deeply, Zhuo Fan's pupils flicked, and there seemed to be a warm stream of warmth swirling in his pupils.

Closed his eyes abruptly, Zhuo Fan didn't want to look at the scene in front of him anymore, took a deep breath, as if blood was dripping in his heart again.

"Zhuo Fan!"

Suddenly, Xie Tianyang gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I only found out now that the two of us are **** bastards."

"Hmm!"

Zuo Fan hummed softly, without speaking. Xie Tianyang glanced at him, then looked at Xue Ningxiang, who was struggling in front of him, and also followed Zhuo Fan's appearance, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, as a scream sounded, Xue Ningxiang was exhausted, and a hungry wolf bit the arm holding the golden sword inadvertently and threw her down.

Next, another wolf rushed forward and bit her other hand. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't get up anymore. It was not only the suppression of the two hungry wolves, but also that her physical strength had been overdrawn to the apex, and she had no more strength.

Even if the sharp teeth of the two hungry wolves ran straight through her arms and the blood ran through her arms, she was completely unconscious.

Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang had already guessed that this would be the result, but they still closed their eyes tightly and did not look at her. Because they don't want to see this girl, being eaten by wolves.

Only their teeth were still clenching tightly, and the low roar of wolves continued to be heard in their ears, as well as Xue Ning's fragrant breath.

If they can, they really want to block both ears, lest they hear the sound of tearing flesh.

Woooooo...

As if to celebrate the success of hunting, the pack of wolves all looked up to the sky and roared. A wolf king three times larger than the other wolves, walking gracefully, slowly came to Xue Ningxiang with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. .

Licking the two fangs in front of his mouth, the wolf king let out a loud roar, suddenly opened his mouth and bit at Xue Ningxiang. But Xue Ningxiang was already groggy, and fainted as soon as his eyes became dark.

Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang gritted their teeth, unwilling to open their eyes to take a look.

Roar!

Suddenly, a huge roar suddenly uttered from the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range. The roar is like a sea wave, passing through everyone's ears. Zhuo Fan and Xie Tianyang fainted before hearing the loud roar at first sight.

As for the bloodthirsty wolves, their pupils shrank and they lost consciousness in an instant. Thousands of wolves fell down in a thrashing manner. Only the wolf king was constantly shaking his body, his eyes exuding fear.

But before it ran away, a cyan firelight turned into a straight line and instantly swept across this area. All the bloodthirsty remnant wolves, after the flames passed, all turned into nothingness.

Even the third-level spirit beast, the bloodthirsty wolf king, watched the flames pass by in horror and disappeared into this world completely.

But I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the three of Zhuo Fan survived this flame. It's just three people, still sleeping...

"Zhuo Fan!"

In the dimness, Zhuo Fan seemed to hear someone calling his name, he couldn't help but slowly opened his confused eyes, and climbed up to look around.

This is a misty place, I don't know where it is!

But soon, he realized that he was badly injured? Why are you able to move freely?

Suddenly, two cyan flames ignited. Zhuo Fan suddenly turned his head and looked there, only to see a figure in a blue robe standing volley between the two flames, and his blue robe also seemed to be burning with a blue flame.

"Your name is Zhuo Fan, I heard those two little guys call you that way!" The cyan figure chuckled lightly and said quietly. Hearing the voice, it was a middle-aged man, but he couldn't see the person's appearance.

Zuo Fan was puzzled and frowned, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know." The cyan figure shook his head and said lightly: "This is my place, only I can ask you for it!"

"Zhuo Fan, what are you doing in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range?" the cyan figure asked.

Zhuo Fan pondered for a moment and said: "Catch spirit beasts, refine monsters!"

"What spirit beast?"

"Level 6 spirit beast, Thunder Skylark!"

"What do you want it to do?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes and said lightly: "What else can I do with spirit beasts, of course it is to improve my strength!"

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Zhuo Fan immediately felt his head roar, as if he wanted to explode.

"Hahaha..." At this time, the man made a big laugh: "Little guy, this is your consciousness space. If you lie, I can easily detect it."

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Zhuo Fan stared at the figure in the void, and was shocked.

This person can actually invade other people's consciousness space by consciousness. Such strength has long been beyond the scope of Shenzhaojing. Even, it has surpassed the Fan Tier.

"You are... from Sanctuary..." Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, surprised.

He never expected that he could meet a master of the sanctuary in Fanjie.

The person didn't seem to expect Zhuo Fan to say the word "Sanctuary", he was stunned, and then nodded solemnly: "You really are not an ordinary person, you know the Sanctuary, and you can make an ancient formation. , Offering sacrifices to the blood infant..."

Zhuo Fan was shocked. He was watching all the things he did, and even the blood infant knew about it.

The story of the blood demon ancestor is so old that few people even know about it in the sanctuary. Even if it were his dignified Demon Sovereign, if he hadn't obtained the Jiuyou Secret Record, he wouldn't know these ancient records.

But...

"Who are you... on earth?"

"I said, you don't have the right to ask questions here!" The man in Qingpao said coldly: "Why did you look for Lei Yunque, to be honest!"

Zhuo Fan groaned for a while, knowing that there was no way to hide it from him, so he couldn't help but solemnly said: "I'm going to Luolei Gorge, looking for the remains of the Emperor, and I need Thunder Skylark to help me block the purple thunders there!"

"What?"

The person didn't seem to expect that Zhuo Fan's answer would be this, but soon he burst into laughter, and his excitement was overwhelming: "Hahaha... well, great. It's a good place there. You should go!"

As soon as the voice fell, with a slur, the person suddenly disappeared, and then instantly appeared in front of Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan couldn't react at all and couldn't help being shocked. But he felt that the person was not hostile, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

Duh!

The person gently tapped a finger on Zhuo Fan's forehead, and in a moment, a blue flame appeared on his forehead. However, Zhuo Fan felt a warm and moist feeling, passing over his head.

"Hehehe...little guy, my old man is destined to you. I will give you a small gift. I hope I will have the opportunity to help you in the future!"

The man disappeared again, but his voice echoed in Zhuo Fan’s ears: "You are looking for Thunder Skylark, and entering the third area three thousand miles away. Whether it can be domesticated is up to you. I'm good at it, hahaha..."