Chapter 822: The Defilement of the Bloodline
Meihua Mountain is Zhao Chunguang's hard work. For it, Zhao Chunguang did not give a little bit, and he offended a strong man like Wang Hanqing. Although Wang Hanqing is now a friend of him, at the beginning, Wang Hanqing was
Crush his existence.
Now that they were driven out by these spirit beasts, Zhao Chunguang immediately sneered. These guys are really realistic.
"Is that so? I really don't need me anymore?" Zhao Chunguang asked with a sneer at the wild boar and the leopard.
"Don't go too far. Everything here is given to us by Lord Beasts. Even if we cannot be loyal to him, we cannot do anything too much." Sun Sang took two steps forward, facing the wild boar and
The leopard said gloomyly.
But his words have no deterrence at all, and they were ridiculed by the other party, "Haha, that's what you, the old monkey, said, not our idea. Although the beast speaker is a community with our spirit beast, he will absorb it.
You should know this about our spiritual power. Although that little bit of spiritual energy is nothing, it accumulates a lot. Maybe when we advance, we are missing a little bit of spiritual power?"
"What do you want?" The golden eagle also took two steps forward and stared at them and asked.
"It's very simple. He's leaving it here for us." The wild boar snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Chunguang again.
Zhao Chunguang shook his head gently. He didn't know what to say, but he had a new understanding of these spirit beasts. Before, he thought that as long as they provide a place to live for these spirit beasts, they would
Following yourself, but now it seems that you still need strength.
"Is that true? Since this is the case, you are not welcome here. I will think that we are all the same kind of people. I will not kill you, you can go by yourself!"
Before Zhao Chunguang could speak, he heard a crisp female voice coming from the opposite side of the abyss, and a powerful aura came to his face.
Zhao Chunguang was delighted, and he felt the breath of the little white tiger at the first time. Even though this aura was stronger than before, the aura had not changed and it still belonged to Xiaobai. He murmured, "Xiaobai."
, Have you made a breakthrough?"
Just as Zhao Chunguang was talking, Jin Diao and Sun Sang also felt the breath of Xiaobai, looked at the opposite side of the abyss, and stood respectfully.
However, the faces of the wild boar and the leopard changed drastically. They had never felt this breath before. The most important thing is that in addition to being powerful, this breath also made them feel worshipful in their hearts.
Like those capable people, the spirit beasts have a strong sense of self-esteem, which is why Sun Sang only respects Zhao Chunguang but has no loyalty to him. They do not allow themselves to have such thoughts about other spirit beasts.
Therefore, at the first moment, the dozen or so spirit beasts that came over turned into their original bodies. When they were in their original bodies, their strength could be stronger than when they were transformed.
But even so, the weaker spirit beasts behind them still trembled, and their limbs seemed to be unable to bear the weight of their bodies. After supporting them for two minutes, they finally knelt on the ground.
However, the five spirit beasts in front were still persisting, and at the same time staring at the opposite side of the abyss, the leopard growled, "If you have the ability, come out, what does it mean to hide in it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver bell-like laughter came from the air, and then a beautiful figure fell beside Zhao Chunguang. Before everyone could react, she surrounded Zhao Chunguang, "Master, you
Finally came to see me. I miss you so much."
It was indeed Xiaobai who appeared. She had not changed much from before. If she had to say anything, in addition to being strong, she would have a little more charm.
Zhao Chunguang did not suppress his longing for Xiaobai. He smelled the unique smell on her body and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too busy before."
"It's okay, as long as you still remember Xiaobai. Master, look, my strength is stronger again, now I can protect you better." Xiaobai left Zhao Chunguang's arms and said proudly.
Zhao Chunguang nodded. Xiaobai was the same as before, and his character was still like a little girl. "Okay, okay, I'll protect me in the future, okay?"
"Of course." Xiaobai smiled sweetly and said happily. It looked like protecting Zhao Chunguang, which was the happiest thing in her life.
The wild boar's breathing gradually became rapid. Although the little white tiger did not target them now, the pressure of the beast king was not so easy to deal with.
"Is this, is this the breath of the beast king?" Finally, a spirit beast in the beast group sensed it and said in horror.
When Sun Sang heard this, he knew that the matter could no longer be hidden, and said coldly, "The new beast king is here, and you can't kneel down quickly."
His voice was filled with spiritual power and spread far away. The spirit beasts in the entire Meihua Mountain area heard it. They looked in the direction of the abyss at the same time. After sensing it, their faces changed drastically, even at this time.
Those who are practicing or doing something they love to do, let go and run towards the abyss.
I have to say that the strength of the leopards and wild boars is still good. Even though they are under a lot of pressure now, they are still persevering.
"Beast King? Haha, is there such a close relationship with the Beast Speaker? Is there any qualification to be a Beast King?" The leopard snorted coldly, took two steps towards the Little White Tiger and Zhao Chunguang, looked left and right, and said disdainfully.
The wild boar suddenly became bigger at this time, probably because it stimulated all its strength. He said, "Hehe, the beast king Yan Jin has any intimate relationship with humans. I think the beast king is no longer pure, this is for the spirit.
The defilement of the beast's bloodline."
Zhao Chunguang didn't care about the previous words. After all, strength represents everything. As long as he has the ability to make them surrender, there will be no problem with anything. But the last sentence of the wild boar surprised him. Could it be that it was really the same as what he said.
In order to maintain the purity of bloodline, the Beast King cannot have anything to do with foreign races? If that is true, wouldn’t he have harmed the little white tiger?
Thinking of this, his eyes at the little white tiger changed, and he felt deeply indebted. Even if the situation was not something he could control at that time, it was a reason for saying too much, but he did it anyway.
"What kind of defilement is there?" Xiaobai's face became ugly and he said gloomy, "What do you know? In addition to knowing what else did you do, you are doing it every day in the name of cultivation, and show off your power here, but in fact, you are thinking about letting go
Chapter completed!