Master of Beasts

Qiu Zhong's cold voice spread out in front of Wanming Cave, causing many people to look slightly surprised.

Although many of the people present did not belong to Ghost Crying City, the reputation of Qiu Zhong's Black Skull Sect is too loud. The eighth-level spirit master is an existence that is beyond reach for most people.

As for Gu Wangchuan, many people also understood the meaning of Qiu Zhong's words, this person was actually killed?

"Senior Qiu, isn't it a bit redundant to ask what you said?" Henry Zhang smiled coldly.

As Henry Zhang's words spread, everyone's expressions were quite exciting. This is an eighth-level spirit master, just a junior, how dare he talk to him like this?

"Hehe, boy, don't think that by using some crooked ways to get away with killing Cao Ji, you have the capital to be arrogant."

A young man in white came out from behind Qiu Zhong. He glanced at Henry Zhang sarcastically, and said lightly: "You are not qualified yet."

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, while the surrounding crowd shrank their pupils sharply, their faces full of disbelief.

The news of Cao Yu's demise was hardly known to them. This eighth-level spirit master powerhouse usually wandered around the surrounding towns, so many people had a certain impression of him.

Cao Xie is the elder of Jiufengmen, and Qin Feng, the master of Jiufengmen, is only one step away from the strong Lingpan. With such a background, Cao Xie died at the hands of a young man?

This is really unimaginable.

"Then how do you think you are qualified." Henry Zhang looked at the young man in white with calm eyes, and there was no sign of being irritated in his words.

"You can take the next move from my Yaojing lion claws, and then talk about these things, otherwise, no matter how much you talk, it will be useless." The young man smiled.

"It's Chu Hua from the Black Skull Sect. At a young age, he has broken through to the fifth-order spirit master powerhouse. His potential is extraordinary. If he is placed in Xuanhuang City, he will have the strength to compete for the Holy Light Ranking!"

"A fifth-level spiritual master, my God, when I was in his grade, I was just a seventh-level spiritual master."

Looking at the smiling young man in white, there was an uproar all around. Although in the towns around the Netherlight Empire, there are many strong spirit masters, most of them have just broken through the spirit master.

The fifth-order spirit master, even among them, can be considered top-notch.

"Fifth-level spirit master, do you think you are very powerful?" Henry Zhang looked at Chu Hua lightly, maybe his talent is not bad in the Nether Light Empire, but if he wants to rely on this, he wants to step on him, It can only be said that he found the wrong person.

"I don't think so, it's just that I'm a little better than you." Chu Hua smiled. Although Henry Zhang didn't show his strength, according to Qiu Zhong, he was just a third-level spirit master. This talent really couldn't enter his Eye.

Of course, at this moment, he instinctively ignored the age gap between the two.

"Wow!"

Just when Chi Yan spread out his sharp claws and was about to fly out, Wanming Cave, which had been calm all along, suddenly rioted, and gushes of black air gushed out from it. , is also extremely frightening.

The billowing black air rose into the air, infecting the stone wall above with pitch black, and the vegetation growing there immediately withered, as if they had lost all vitality.

The eruption of black air lasted for about a comfortable period of time before it stopped slowly, and Wanming Cave became clean. Just like Fang Yan said, this time is indeed the most suitable time to enter Wanming Cave .

"Walk!"

The many spirit masters who stopped here were all ecstatic when they saw such a scene, and rushed into the cave crazily. Compared with the confrontation between Henry Zhang and Chu Hua, it is obviously still a treasure in Wanming Cave, and even more so. to attract them.

"a bunch of idiots."

Looking at the rioting crowd, Chu Hua twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, and then looked at Henry Zhang with a faint smile: "You are lucky, but, in Wanming Cave, don't run into me, otherwise, you will definitely I regret offending my Black Skull Cult.

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Glancing at Henry Zhang with cold eyes, Qiu Zhong also turned around. He wanted to get the Black Ming Orb not for the King of Nights, but just to use the majestic spiritual power to make the Ming Bone Dragon break through the spirit circle.

As long as he can become a strong man in Lingpan, let alone Henry Zhang, even Youli standing beside him will not be regarded by him at all.

"Let's go in too."

Looking at the backs of Qiu Zhong and others, Henry Zhang didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but there was some anticipation. He wondered if there would be some unexpected changes when the two Hei Mingzhu collided together.

From the outside, the Wanming Cave looks very ordinary, but once you enter, you will find that there is something special in it.

Countless tortuous passages are distributed in the Wanming Cave. After hesitating for a while, many spirit masters each chose a passage to enter, but the strange thing is that after entering the passage, they could not hear it at all. The only sound in the other passages is the crisp footsteps echoing in this passage.

Glancing at the Suohun Needle, Henry Zhang frowned slightly, and found that the sharp needle tip swayed in two directions, even the one in You Li's hand.

"This way."

After pondering for a moment, Henry Zhang chose the opposite channel to Qiu Zhong and others. At this time, he could only trust his intuition.

"I didn't expect that there were quite a few people who entered this passage."

Looking at a young man and a woman in front of him, You Li's bright eyes flickered slightly, and it was not difficult to see that the relationship between the man and woman was very unusual.

The young man was laughing endlessly, as if he was trying his best to please the woman beside him.

Sweeping his eyes slowly, Henry Zhang was surprised to see that there were small stone chambers around the stone walls of the passage, but they were empty and contained nothing.

"Perhaps, some people got there first." Henry Zhang chuckled.

The Wanming Cave has existed for a long time. Even if there were any treasures outside the cave, they would have been confiscated long ago.

"It's Purple Golden Pill!"

Suddenly, the woman in front shouted in surprise, her finger pointed tightly at a stone chamber, in which a purple-gold elixir was suspended.

"Unexpectedly, there are really treasures." Youli said in surprise.

"You can't enter if you have one. All the surrounding stone chambers have been looted, but only it has hidden items. It must be executed." Henry Zhang shook his head slightly.

"Scaremongering!"

The young man in front turned his head back, glanced at Henry Zhang sarcastically, and sneered: "Don't think that everyone is like you, timid and afraid of getting into trouble, even if the opportunity is right in front of you, you dare not fight for it."

"That's right, maybe, they want to trick us away, and then go in and get the pill by themselves." The woman also echoed repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, the two hurried into the stone room, fearing that Henry Zhang and Youli would take the first step.

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