Chapter 339 Fighting Misty Forest
The middle-aged man also has a pair of turquoise eyes, and there is a small pointed horn on his forehead. Obviously, he is also a humanoid of a warcraft.
"We are looking for purple blood grass!" Leng Yan said that she looked at the middle-aged man. As long as the middle-aged man had any resistance, she didn't mind taking her army of mythical beasts to fight with him.
The middle-aged man looked at Leng Yan seriously and said, "What do you want purple blood grass for?"
"My mythical beast needs to improve its bloodline and become a king-level mythical beast!"
The middle-aged man said, "Purple blood grass has only one for three hundred years. Now there is just one. As long as one leaf, it can make your mythical beast a king-level mythical beast! However, this kind of anti-heaven behavior will lead to nine divine punishments. Do you think they can support it?
He looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "After one thing is done, think about something else!"
The middle-aged man was silent and said for a long time, "There are many ordinary mythical beasts that have come here, but the monsters that can reach the top of the mountain through the misty forest and get the purple blood grass leaves are few, and the purple blood grass, improve the bloodline of the mythical beasts, and then the monsters that can pass through the nine disasters and divine punishment are rare for so many years! "
"What do you want to say?" Leng Yan asked.
"This is a world of monsters. Even if they are your mythical beasts, they should let them decide their own lives!" The middle-aged man said with shining eyes.
He smiled coldly.
"Are you trying to say that this is the choice I imposed on them?" Leng Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Isn't it? Many human beings are very abominable, treating our monsters as slaves and dealing with them at will! This is a humiliation to our Warcrafts!" The middle-aged man said loudly.
Leng Yan nodded and said, "You are just a mythical beast. What do you use to uphold justice for these monsters?"
"My master doesn't treat mythical beasts like that!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "I don't allow you to say that about my master!"
"Please don't judge our master like this!" Jin Mao said, and then the mythical beasts in the Ring of Life came out one by one.
"You..." The middle-aged man couldn't believe to see the group of mythical beasts of Leng Yan.
"I have outstanding mental strength, and I am a trainer, and I have a group of mythical beasts. They are all ordinary mythical beasts, and their cultivation is already at the peak. Therefore, the purple blood grass is determined to win!" Leng Yan said.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Warcraft, you can go in, but you! No way!"
The cold flame of the warcraft was about to say something, but it was stopped by the cold flame. This is the mountain that does not return, which is the mountain of the warcraft. She doesn't know what is in the fog, but she can guess that if you want to get purple blood grass, you have to go through the fog and then go to the top of the mountain. The risk is naturally self-evident.
However, even so, the Warcraft that gets the purple blood grass and changes its bloodline may not be able to withstand the divine disaster.
"Okay, everything. They make their own decisions. I won't go in!" Leng Yan said.
Since the gap between her cultivation and her own mythical beasts has widened, those mythical beasts have been useless, that is to say, they have not had such a life-and-death battle for a long time.
Without fighting, you can't be honed. What should be used to bear the divine punishment that most monsters can't afford?
Therefore, Leng Yan would rather let them grow up at this time.
The misty forest looks very calm, but no one knows what kind of danger is hidden in it.
Bai Ling, Jin Mao, Jin Yan wolf, black-horned beast, as well as Tianchang vine, Chaos, and even the little black turtle, all came out and entered the fog forest.
The cold flame looked at them in, and she was also a little worried. Fortunately, she and her own mythical beasts had telepathy. If something really happened, she could also feel some.
"Hu Qiangu! Why don't you go in?" The middle-aged man asked.
Hu Qiangu shook his head and said, "Purple Blood Grass is no longer useful to me."
Hu Qiangu is an adult king-level mythical beast. The purple blood grass is really useless to him. Moreover, he wants to be here with Leng Yan. After all, Sindry and this middle-aged monster are both king-level mythical beasts, which are not so easy to provoke.
"Your master is also a trainer, right?" Leng Yan asked.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, I became his mythical beast. It's just by chance, not because of tameness, but because I have recognized him as the Lord since I was a child. We depend on each other for our lives!"
"So, he kept you and didn't return to the mountain. What about him?" Leng Yan asked.
"The top of the mountain." The middle-aged man showed a confused expression and said, "Only the top of the mountain that does not return is the most suitable for the master."
Through the hazy fog forest, the cold flame can see the top of the mountain covered with snow. The scenery there should be very beautiful, but the environment there should also be extremely dangerous.
"The Great Soul Lord?" Leng Yan asked.
The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said, "Well, great soul master!"
Leng Yan didn't say anything. She could already feel that the mythical beast had been scattered in the misty forest. This should be the home of Tianchang Tengmu, because there are trees everywhere, and Tianchang Tengmu can be connected with these trees.
However, other mythical beasts are not bad. Now the cold flame has not felt that they are in danger.
Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain.
"Now, can I go in?" Leng Yan asked.
"You?"
"Yes, as long as I knock you down, I can go in!" There was a sneer at the corners of the cold flame's mouth, "We are together. Even if we need to fight to improve ourselves, we still have to go to the top of the mountain together!"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "What a good together! Then give it a try."
While talking, the middle-aged man has become an ontology. It is a nine-headed dragon. The huge body is like a mountain bag, and there is a bright horn with blue-purple lightning lines on the top of the nine heads.
"I, Orbis!"
At the feet of the cold flame, a thirty-six-angled soul array of the soul master was formed. The powerful silver light burst out, and the pure power gave people a strong pressure. Even the nine-headed dragon Orbis felt suffocation.
"Sindry!" Without saying a word, Hindry also turned into a dragon. It is also a green light, which is obviously the power of wood attributes. Although Hindry likes to pretend to be cool and has problems with his speaking logic, his combat effectiveness is not weak. At this time, it bursts out and also releases a strong power pressure.
Then, a strong cold air hit. Hu Qiangu, the ice and snow white fox, was transformed. Hu Qiangu has been fighting in the ice field for many years, and his combat effectiveness is very outstanding. At this time, he also knows how to show his strength.
"Cold flame!"
"Hu Qiangu!"
Reporting your name is a kind of combat etiquette. Even if it is a touch-and-go scene, you should report your name first.
Hu Qiangu has been fooling around for a long time, and he has always liked to do it first, so Hu Qiangu, who has become an ontology at this time, is like a white lightning, rushing towards Hindly.
Although Hindley was not familiar with human beings, he was still very combat-conscious. Hindley waved his tail a few times and dodged Hu Qiangu's attack. Instead, he wanted to attack Hu Qiangu's back with his tail.
Hu Qiangu did not advance but retreated, dodged Hindry's attack, but spit out a few ice cones in his mouth.
The ice cone is a hidden weapon wrapped in power. Sindry did not dare to be careless. He roared, curled up and dodged. Hu Qiangu rushed up again and didn't want Sindry's tail to be wrapped up...
Hu Qiangu and Sindri's body size are similar, which is this kind of hard-to-hand combat.
In contrast, the body of Leng Yan and Orbis is much different.
"A low-star soul master wants to challenge the majesty of my Orbis!"
Orbis roared in a low voice.
As soon as the cold flame's wrist trembled, there was an extra five-element dagger in his hand. At the same time, the five-element silk was wrapped around his fingers, waiting for the opportunity at any time.
The silver soul power on the cold flame was very restrained. At this time, the tattoo on her wrist began to spread all the way to her shoulders, forming the shape of an artillery.
"The next one is not what you can bear!"
Leng Yan's right hand formed soul power balls one by one, and the cannon on his arm seemed to be alive. He actually opened his mouth and swallowed the soul power balls one by one!
Orbis looked at all this. Although he didn't know what Leng Yan was doing, the feeling of Warcraft made him know that it was a very dangerous thing.
Orbis shook his tail to interrupt the cold flame, but the cold flame floated out of thin air.
The more powerful soul power pressure is released, even Orbis feels unusual, and the cold flame's spiritual power is strong, and the release of spiritual power will make Warcraft feel dangerous.
Even if Orbis is already a mythical beast, because the owner is not around, the feeling of this danger is very strong.
Orbis began to understand that Leng Yan is not an ordinary soul master. It is not so simple to deal with Leng Yan. He needs to do his best!
Orbis raised his head and blew out a green breath.
Orbis is the power of wood attributes. This power is tough and powerful. This is the power of life and also the power of destruction.
Orbis is called the dragon of life because of his ability.
"I, Orbis, want to let you fall into the endless hell of death in the name of the dragon of life!"
Orbis roared. At this time, it released powerful power. At the same time, the cold flame felt a suffocating breath.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to withstand the extraction of this kind of life, but the cold flame's five-eed dagger released a green light, wrapping the whole cold flame.
The power of the wooden attribute of the five-e elements dagger is activated, resisting the extraction of the power of life of the dragon Orbis.
"Roar!" Orbis was obviously angry. He obviously didn't expect that his must-kill skill would be ineffective against Leng Yan.
However, it doesn't matter!
Orbis, the dragon of life, feels that no one can be more powerful than the control of his own power of life!