Master of Beasts

The fierce fighting in Wanming Cave didn't affect Ghost Crying City in the slightest. The streets were still full of people coming and going. Healers in various costumes gathered here, forming an extremely lively scene. .

"Henry Henry, so your name is Henry Zhang."

A young man in white looked at the portrait spread out in his hands, and a sinister sneer appeared on his face.

Judging by his appearance, it was Yao Qian.

After Ge Hai became the owner of the Qianji Building in the Ghost Crying City, he has never had a good day. In the past few days, he was even assigned by Ge Hai to collect information, and this job was only done by the lowest-status in the Qianji Building. Only people will do it.

Therefore, his hatred for Ge Hai can be imagined, but what he hates the most is Henry Zhang.

If it wasn't for this person, then the situation between him and Ge Hai might be completely reversed, and he would be the one who stayed comfortably in Qianlilou.

"Little bastard, it turns out that you are in Ghost Crying City, and there is such a No. 1 enemy. When I find Qiu Zhong, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!" Yao Qian said through gritted teeth.

I thought that Henry Zhang was able to find Fang Yan because of his background, but now, a third-rate force can chase him away. It seems that his previous judgment made a lot of mistakes.

Not long after, Yao Qian with a gloomy face came to the front of the Black Skull Cult.

He looked at the majestic gate, grinning grinningly in his heart, if he dared to bring him down to this point, Henry Zhang must pay the price he deserves!

In front of the door of the Black Skull Sect, there were two third-order spirit masters. Yao Qian's eyes were happy, and he took the portrait and walked over with malicious intentions. He seemed to have seen with his own eyes that Henry Zhang was torn into pieces by Qiu Zhong. Fragmented scene.

However, just as he spread the portrait in his hand, a stream of deep yellow light suddenly shot down from the sky with a long tail, and finally exploded on the top of the Black Skull Sect house.

"Boom!"

The masonry was shattered, and violent energy swept around. The portrait in Yao Qian's hand was directly torn into cracks, and his face was dull.

This is the territory of the Black Skull Cult. As the biggest force in Ghost Crying City, how dare someone come to provoke them?

"Qiu Zhong, what does it look like to be timid, come out for me!"

Flapping the rocky wings, Henry Zhangxu stepped on the sky, and in front of Chi Yan, another cluster of flames jumped up, and then the flames changed for a while, turning into a crystal flower, whirling and whizzing down.

That gorgeous light caused many surprised eyes in Ghost Crying City to cast them all in unison.

"Henry Zhang, don't go too far!"

At the moment when the gorgeous crystal flower was about to fall again, a sharp bone spear shot out with a loud swish, collided fiercely with the blooming crystal flower, and finally burst into pieces at the same time.

The ghost bone dragon, whose body had shrunk by half, jumped into the air. On top of that, Qiu Zhong's face was extremely ugly. Since the Black Skull Sect set up a stick in Ghost Crying City, this was the first time someone hit the door.

"Wow!"

Seeing Qiu Zhong's appearance, the spiritual masters all over the sky were in an uproar, whispering voices spread in all directions.

"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken, someone dares to step on the territory of the Black Skull Sect, does he think his life is too long?"

"The person on the opposite side seems to be a young man. If my perception is correct, he should only be a fifth-level spirit master. How can he have the courage to challenge Qiu Zhong?"

"Wait, there is something wrong with Qiu Zhong's Minggulong. Why does it seem to be shortened a lot?"

The voices of discussion came to his ears overwhelmingly, and Yao Qian looked at Henry Zhang blankly. He didn't expect that the two people who he had planned and wanted to provoke a struggle would confront each other in front of him in a blink of an eye.

This scene is like a dream.

But then, Yao Qian's expression became ecstatic, and he was about to see with his own eyes that his enemy died under Qiu Zhong's hands!

"Haha, idiot, I'd like to see if Fang Yan will come in person this time!" Yao Qian stepped back and swept to a safe place,

On his face, there was a gloating smirk.

In the sky, the sun was scorching, but around Henry Zhang and Qiu Zhong, it was extremely cold because of the confrontation between the two, and even the air was slightly frozen at this time.

"Where's the girl doll?"

Stepping on the head of Minggu Dragon, Qiu Zhong's eyes swept around, but the figure that made him fearful never appeared.

"Don't look for it, she's not here, you don't need her to deal with you, a half-useful eighth-level spirit master, just me alone is enough." Henry Zhang said lightly.

"You think highly of yourself. If you hadn't been hiding behind that little girl, there would have been no one like you in this world." The expression on Qiu Zhong's face was quite sarcastic. He was only a fifth-order spirit master, and he really It's ridiculous to take yourself seriously!

"Hehe, do you want to take a gamble?"

There was a smile on Henry Zhang's face, but the words that came out carried a slightly cold killing intent: "Guess, who is it that disappeared in this world first?"

"I guess it's you!"

Qiu Zhong yelled angrily, and the mouth of the Minggulong under his feet opened continuously, and sharp spears appeared one after another, and immediately shot at Henry Zhang with a terrifying momentum. The sharp spear tip shot in the sky. Draw a series of white marks.

This time, Qiu Zhong didn't hold back at all, but chose to go all out. After all, Minggulong was seriously injured. The others exploded at the same time.

"Chiyan, the three-tailed blade!"

Hearing Henry Zhang's voice, Chi Yan's legs were slightly bent, surrounded by four fire-colored streamers, and then suddenly ejected, the extended three fire tails split several bone spears, and finally turned around, stepping steadily Standing on the top of a towering building, staring at Minggulong with cold eyes.

And those bone spears shot straight down. Yao Qian, who was watching the excitement, was scared and ran away. A bone spear almost pierced through it.

"Bone Death Knell!"

Viciousness appeared in his eyes, Qiu Zhong stepped on the soles of his feet, and retreated to the top of a house, while the body of the ghost bone dragon was changing, and after a while, a white bone clock appeared in place, and the black air flow slowly Turn slowly.

"Boom!"

The death knell of the bone crushed the air, and rushed down towards the red flame like thunder. Before it landed, the slender bone spurs popped out from the inside of the bone clock. The sharp luster seemed to divide the red flame into several pieces.

"Do you want to do this again?"

Henry Zhang looked at the falling bone death knell, his eyes sharpened slightly: "Your Nether Bone Dragon is no better than before, ethereal luo, the tree of biluo!"

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