Chapter 257 It's him again

Zhao Haoran looked at Xiaobai, who was less than a foot long, and his eyes were clear and lovable. He never thought that the wild beast would submit to him because of his big drink.

These fierce beasts have always been self-respecting. Even powerful souls are difficult to subdue them, especially those like barren beasts. They are extremely arrogant and usually in a state of sleep. Few things can scare them.

Although the soul is ruthless, he still can't avoid people's emotions in the face of relatives and friends.

Fierce beasts are completely different. They only have themselves in their eyes and can make them surrender. There is only one possibility that their strength far exceeds them and they have to submit to protect themselves.

Zhao Haoran is extremely clear about how strong Xiaobai's real strength is. However, in a day or so, his ability to escape may be outstanding, but in the face of the strong man who returned to Huayuan, there is no room for resistance at all. The wild beast only listened to the cry and expressed his submission.

At the beginning, Zhao Haoran was very interested in what kind of spiritual beast Xiaobai was, but for a long time, it seemed that there was no relevant record in the classics that existed in the world. Zhao Haoran took it as a relative, and it was no longer important what kind of spirit beast it was.

Now, its identity is absolutely not simple!

"Roar!"

Zhao Haoran looked up and couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, he was still a child. He lay on the head of the wild beast and kept scratching. However, the wild beast did not dare to resist and still maintained the posture of kneeling on his knees. He could only scream in a low voice and didn't know what he was saying.

Xiaobai saw Zhao Haoran's eyes and was very proud. He raised his two petite front paws to indicate something, but unfortunately, Zhao Haoran's understanding ability was so poor that he never understood it, but he must be showing off.

Zhaoran suddenly remembered Xiaobai's strange behavior and understood a little. Maybe he had already known that the wild beast would submit to him, so he had been signaling in various ways, but he could not understand it.

"Okay, you're not good enough. I'm not as good as yours." Zhao Haoran shook his head with a smile and didn't praise him. I'm afraid it won't be satisfied.

Zhao Haoran couldn't understand its cry, but Xiaobai could understand what ordinary people said. He was full of spirituality. He raised his head proudly, played for a while, felt bored, and jumped back to Zhao Haoran's shoulder.

"Little guy, can you let it listen to me?" Such an idea flashed in Zhao Haoran's mind, so he said it.

Xiaobai turned his eyes and shouted at the wild beast for a long time. Zhao Haoran didn't understand. Obviously, the names were different, but they seemed to understand each other's meaning. The world of spirit beasts is really not something that can be set foot on by human beings.

When the wild beast first looked at Zhao Haoran, it was still full of murderous intent, but it soon calmed down, which surprised Zhao Haoran.

The peaceful roar of the wild beast roared at Zhao Haoran, as if expressing goodwill.

Zhao Haoran can't help but rejoice that it must be a great guarantee in the center of the buried wilderness to subdue such a powerful beast.

"Xiao Bai, tell him not to resist. I want to see what is in his consciousness." This wild beast must have lived here for a long time. He should know something. Zhao Haoran's mind is much better than blindly hitting his head.

After getting Xiaobai's affirmative reply, Zhao Haoran dared to try. Otherwise, when the wild beast is angry, he doesn't know how to react. His small body must not be able to withstand the toss of the wild beast.

cautiously explored the divine consciousness. Even if the wild beast had agreed, Zhao Haoran did not dare to be careless. These fierce beasts were unreasonable and furious in the middle and directly swallowed Zhao Haoran's consciousness, which was a big loss.

At the beginning, the wild beast seemed to be a little nervous. Zhao Haoran's consciousness could not penetrate at all and could only wander on the edge. However, after the lesson of the little beast, he was much more honest and relaxed his resistance.

Zhao Haoran does not know that these fierce beasts are indeed as arrogant as he knows, and it is difficult to submit, but once they submit, they will definitely be extremely loyal. Both and the requirements will be completed unconditionally, which is much simpler than the human world.

There is chaos in the divine consciousness of the wild beast. Zhao Haoran thought that this should be the reason why its intelligence is very low.

Although its strength is strong, the sea of divine knowledge is like a vast ocean. Even Zhao Haoran can't find out her edge, but it is empty, chaotic and knows everything. There is almost no useful information, and even many things he has experienced have been forgotten.

There is a bright area in the sea of divine knowledge, which is completely different from other places. Zhao Haoran is a little curious about what makes it unable to forget in the memory of the wild beast.

In a seemingly very close place, Zhao Haoran's divine consciousness still took half a column of incense. The speed of the divine consciousness was so fast that it was inexplicable that it was instantaneous. You can imagine how vast the divine knowledge sea of wild beasts is.

This breath is a little familiar, and Zhao Haoran is even more curious. The souls he knows in Huang Moxing are very limited, not to mention familiar with it. I don't know who left a deep impression on the mind of the wild beast.

No, it's not one, but two strands. Zhao Haoran's eyelids jump. There are two breaths in these memories, but they all have a familiar feeling, which is a little strange.

Red Scholar!

How could it be him? Zhao Haoran's expression condensed. The red scholar in the memory of the wild beast was completely different from what he saw, but Zhao Haoran was definitely a person, because his breath was exactly the same, but he didn't know how many times stronger he was. Compared with the invincible West.

Since the separation of the desolate land, Zhao Haoran has never seen that person again, which is wronged. Who knows which one is his younger brother? What's more, Zhao Haoran has never killed him at all, but as the only one who survived, it is unreasonable.

At first, I just thought he was a little strange, but I didn't expect it to be like this. I don't know why the red scholar sealed his strength, so he fought with Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran will never forget the strong momentum at the gate of the desolate land. He never understands why the strength of the red scholar has soared. Now that he thinks about it, he understands that the strength of the red scholar himself is unfathomable, but no one knows it.

No wonder that everyone has heard of his name and has rarely heard of any friends. With the strength of red scholars, they disdains to make friends with Japanese souls at all, so there is such a reputation, but few people have seen it.

At that time, the wild beast was only more than 100 feet in size, and its companions were smaller, but dozens of feet, the red scholar woke them up, and the wild beasts surrounded him, including many thousands of feet tall barren beasts, but the red scholar just disined instantly with a folding fan. Such strength is really terrible.

The only thing left is this wild beast and some weak partners. Because of the cultivation of the red scholar, it is difficult to wear out, which is very easy to understand.

The next picture is in the center of the buried wilderness, which is the place where Zhao Haoran and others saw the weak water.

The wild beasts were released, and there was no possibility of resistance under the pressure of the red scholar. A man appeared at the corner with a warm smile on his face, like a breeze blowing on his face.

But it makes Zhao Haoran's face turn pale. How can this be possible!

The divine operator is him again. Is the center of this buried wilderness also the foreshadowing for his rebirth?

This person's divine calculation ability is too terrible. Zhao Haoran is most worried about whether he is in his calculation, and what kind of role he has played in his calculation, and how to break through this situation.

Thinking of the toes of the gods and demons in front of the cave, I'm afraid that the whole Huang Moxing is the only one who has such a big hand. Zhao Haoran has a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he goes down this step in the trap of the divine operator. No matter how he acts, he can't get rid of the fate.

Continuing to read, the red scholar looked quite respectful and made three kowto-nine salutes. The two did not know what they were talking about. The wild beast did not understand people's words and could not leave any impression. Later, they were left in a dark cave and slept until the arrival of Zhao Haoran.