Chapter 93 Atlas of Beasts

The red-haired man said softly, a little surprised. His hands poked out, and the black fog surged and soared several feet in the sky. There was a thick layer of scales on his arms, shining brightly, and his claws were even darker, which seemed to be made of black iron, surrounded by gloomy and coldness.

The golden maces leaped like a dragon, and the flying claws were like eagles, bumping into each other in the blink of an eye, making a sound of gold and stones intersecting, sparks splashing, light flowing, bursting out terrible fluctuations. Although they were in mid-air, the huge power dissipated, and immediately overturned the beasts on the ground to the ground, which was chaotic.

Meng Changhao practiced Taoism and was good at his Taoist spells. His cultivation was not low and his experience was also very old-fashioned. He condensed into a crane with his true strength, raised his head to sing, and then flapped his wings and rushed to the red-haired man, with a sharp beak like iron, constantly harassing around him.

The red-haired man was really not shallow. He did not fall behind for a long time, but he was entangled by Wang Qinggu, and there was also a crane around him from time. He was also anxious, annoyed, and held each other for a long time. He suddenly shouted, his claws in the air, and the black fog rolled, forcing Wang Qinggu back three feet. , and then his body flashed and dodged.

He saw that the beasts on the ground were unmanded and a little scattered, but the rest of the Red City Gate, under the command of the elders in the door, counterattacked in an orderly manner and temporarily stabilized. He was even more furious and said coldly, "You are nosy and do good to me. You must be spared today!"

"Do you mind your own business? You are rampant in my Luoxia sphere of influence, which is really arrogant. Today, I want to see who can't be forgiven!" Meng Changhao laughed and lost another forbidden charm. At this time, he had also found that there were no powerful characters in the monsters besieging the Red City Gate. Thinking of what he had seen before, he had guessed that this time the monsters besieged the Red City Gate must have been to seize something. Those masters had already left after winning, leaving only the red-haired man to clean up the mess. That's all.

Since there is only one master, there are four people on his side, four to one, and there is nothing to worry about. He is sure that the threat to this red-haired man is only a joke!

When the red-haired man heard that they were disciples of Luoxia, first changed his face slightly, and then snorted coldly. He seemed to have made up his mind and offered an atlas. He didn't know what material it was made of, and there were all kinds of fierce beasts depicted, lifelike spirits, as if they were about to jump out.

"The Atlas of Beasts!" Seeing this, Meng Changhao's pupils shrank and shouted in surprise, "You actually have the Atlas of Beasts. Who are you the ancestor of the blood demon!"

"The Atlas of Beasts"?" Wang Qinggu was also stunned. After a moment, he came to his senses, and his face suddenly surged with shock. He looked up at the red-haired man with a different color in his eyes. After that, he suddenly looked cold and said coldly, "You are the apprentice of the blood demon ancestor!"

The red-haired man flew wildly and held the beast spectrum in his hand. His whole popularity was even more popular. A red hair was like a flame about to burn. He laughed and said, "It's worthy of being a disciple of Luoxia, but I have some vision. I am Lin Feng, the second disciple of the blood demon ancestor. Since you know the prestige of Hundred Beasts, I was killed by it today. It's cheap for you!"

Wang Qinggu clenched the golden mace in his hand and suddenly sneered, "The blood demon ancestor chased me hard that day, and he is still on his apprentice today!"

Lin Feng frowned and said strangely, "That day, the master and the evil uncle returned angrily. It turned out that it was you who chased you. At the beginning, you hurt a fellow family, and I killed you, and the master will definitely be very happy!"

"Hmm, I don't know how to live!" Meng Changhao's face was solemn, but he still said in an extremely disdainful tone. He knew the power of the map of the beasts. At this time, he was worried. In fact, he had shaken a little. The magic weapon of the map of the beasts was so famous that it was not blown out. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the blood demon gave him to this man.

Lin Feng laughed, but his face was cold. Today, he was ordered by the blood demon ancestors to stay here to destroy the rest of Chicheng. Originally, when he was completely destroyed, all kinds of savings in the Chicheng Gate were his own, which was not a small amount. But who knew that there was a mistake halfway. First, the spirit beast was killed, and then he was attacked and almost lost his life. With the nature of the blood demon ancestor, if he did not kill all the murderers who killed the spirit beast today and returned to the master, he would suffer a lot. As soon as he thought of this, he became more angry.

The red hair suddenly rose, like a turbulent flame, and a strange light suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's body. He whispered the formula and pressed it on the beast spectrum, and the blood light surged up. The beast spectrum seemed to come back to life, constantly devouring scarlet blood, becoming more and more and more strange.

"Roar!" As Lin Feng slowly opened the first page of the beast spectrum, a white tiger five or six feet in size jumped out and gradually condensed into shape. It was powerful and roared, shaking the world. The tiger was the king of beasts, and the supreme pressure poured out. Although the monsters on the ground were rough cultivation, not ordinary things, they were also shocked at this time. He was so panicked that he didn't know what to thank for a moment.

Those Chicheng monks were overjoyed when they saw this. The magic weapons flew around, and all kinds of weapons were smashed on their heads. They killed dozens of monsters in an instant. Lin Feng caught a glimpse of them in the air and stared at them. They were so surprised that they could not speak. They almost fell down and were silent for a long time.

Meng Changhao almost burst into laughter, but he kept laughing in his hand. First, he changed his hand and picked up a few faint spells with Taoist lines. "Papa" patted himself and Wang Qinggu, adding defense, growth and other effects for himself. He drank low in his mouth, flicked his fingers in the void, and condensed a fierce beast with his strength. Looking around, it is also a powerful tiger.

"I'd like to see if your white-eyed tiger is powerful or my female tiger is powerful!" Meng Changhao smiled strangely, and the magic formula was introduced. The female tiger had a bloody mouth and killed him.

Lin Feng did not dare to be careless. His eyes were condensed and his face was solemn. The magic formula pulled the eye-catching white tiger, drew a shadow and greeted it. Wang Qinggu's golden mace bloomed and his sword spirit was magnificent. He avoided the fierce tiger almost at the same time and turned to attack Lin Feng directly.

Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, his hands bounced quickly, and the blood exploded into a blood mist, and was immediately absorbed by the beast spectrum. The next moment, countless blood-sucking bats gushed out of the beast spectrum and made a squeaky sound, which was very frightening. Wang Qinggu's eyes shrank, the golden mace swung open, and the light flashed, condensing into a sharp sword with a handle, overwhelming the world and resisting it.

The sound of "su" was endless in the ears, and the tiger roared and roared, shaking in all directions. Bats all over the sky were cut off by sword gas, turned into a ray of streamer, and dissipated in the air, and then more bats gushed out; two fierce tigers flashed and fought in mid-air, with a terrible sound, and the tiger's paws were as thick as a mountain, tiger The tail is as hard as iron, and countless lights burst out all over the body. Although the white tiger is a magic weapon, it is many times stronger than the real tiger at this moment. The roar of the tiger can shake the soul and make people's hearts tremble. With a palm, the wind is bleak, and countless big pits are hit on the ground.

Lin Feng hung a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He fought against two people and fought for a long time. Instead, he had the upper hand. The white tiger was sinking and pressed step by step, making the glory of the "female tiger" scattered. It was a little illusory and ethereal. Countless army of bats were vast and constantly consuming Wang Qinggu's mana. If they went on, they were defeated. It's just a matter of time.

On the ground, it was another scene. Without Lin Feng's command, countless monsters were chaotic people. They could not effectively organize the siege at all. Instead, they were defeated by the Red City Gate and killed them. If it hadn't been for the huge number of monsters, these people would be afraid that they would have rushed out. Take the opportunity to counterattack.

To quickly solve these two people, Lin Feng thought so, shouted loudly, and his fingers gushed out and opened the second page of the beast spectrum.