Originally, in the middle of this canyon, there was a shallow stream, and the Tiantan tree grew there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But now let alone the stream, they don't even see a drop of water.

I guess in that dragon breath just now, everything here was destroyed.

Wu Siqing followed Qingluo's footsteps, and when she saw her stop, she asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Qing Luo looked at the empty area in front of her, was silent for a moment, and then said faintly, "This is the place where we just fought against the Wind and Fire Lizard and the Xuanyue Ice Wolf. ”

Here, this desert-like place where there is not a single trace of green, is the place where there are mountains, water, and green that they just saw? Everyone lost their voices for a moment.

Although they had already seen the power of this unknown beast on the road just now, they were not as shocked as they were at this moment.

"Good...... It's so amazing, even the terrain has changed directly. Huang Kaka's eyes straightened and he muttered to himself.

Bai Feng clenched his fists, his breathing was a little heavy, and something called ambition appeared for the first time in his always indifferent black pupils.

The ancient blood that had been sleeping in his body began to boil, and he felt something emerge from his body almost immediately, but he didn't intend to stop it.

It's all because he wants to be stronger.

He had never liked to be subservient, and the instinct in his body told him that he was born to be superior.

Wu Siqing, who was just as shocked as them, also looked sluggish, her family has a long history, and she has a special way to control brute beasts.

Therefore, there is an eighth-level brute beast in her family, but it is an auxiliary brute beast, so the attack power is not as strong as the combat brute beast.

But even so, that brute beast was worthy of being an eighth-level brute beast, and it did not have the majesty that a degenerate high-level brute beast should have.

Having seen the eighth-level brute beasts, she simply thought that the so-called high-level brute beasts should probably be like this.

But this time, this unbelievable scene told her that it was not enough, far from enough.

Wu Siqing's whole body trembled, it turned out that there were such powerful creatures in this world. How ignorant she was in the past, she actually regarded that eighth-level brute beast as one of the most powerful existences in this world.

The world was so magnificent and brilliant that she would never know what more powerful creatures could exist in this world unless she saw it with her own eyes.

Like them, Ling Bingxiao was also deeply intoxicated by this powerful and overwhelming strength at this moment. The eyes that had always been cold and waveless shone with a beautiful glow of fighting spirit.

He thought that his current strength was still too weak.

Su Xinghe, who has always loved to laugh, retracted his smile at this moment, and he touched the companion spirit on his hand like a toy model.

Ever since he learned that his companion was an instrumental companion and that it didn't have any attack power now, he had been treating it with a passable attitude.

Although he is also as busy as Qingluo and the others, he earns contribution points in the academy for his own cultivation. When he came to look for resources, he was never willing to be left behind.

But only he knew in his heart that he was not doing his best at all. Because in his opinion, even if he tried his best to cultivate his companion soul into an intermediate companion soul or a high-level companion soul, so what?

With no combat power at all, can he only be an auxiliary spiritual companion for the rest of his life?

Don't look at the smile he usually faces, he doesn't seem to care about everything, but that's just that he doesn't care about that. If someone really touches something he really cares about, he will definitely not be indifferent.

And his companion spirit is one of his bottom lines, he can not care about someone attacking him personally, but he can't bear to be told about his companion spirit.

He was very glad that this experience had taken place, if it weren't for this experience, he would have missed such a scene.

Su Xinghe looked at all this in front of him feverishly, what about instrumental companion spirits? Who said that instrumental companion spirits can't fight?

Didn't Mr. Yun Fan say that Mr. Samsung's companions are also instrumental? But looking at Mr. Yun Fan's meaning, Mr. Samsung is really powerful.

If there is already an instrumental companion who has done this, why can't he?

One day, his companions can also be compared to Qingluo and them.

After Huang Kaka finished sighing, he turned his head and planned to say something to them. But after turning his head, the first thing I saw was that although their expressions were different, their excitement and excitement could be seen in their eyes.

What are they excited about, do they still want to catch up with the terrifying cultivation of this unknown brute beast? How is this possible? Even if they are students of the Liuli Academy, this is impossible.

Although Huang Kaka thought so, the expression on his face gradually froze, and he thought that he knew what was wrong between him and the people in front of him.

It's not cultivation, it's not talent, it's not family background, it's not college, it's courage.

After seeing such a terrifying side again, Huang Kaka's heart didn't have the courage to compete with that terrifying beast. Not only did he not, but he didn't dare to think of such a thing.

But the few juniors and sisters in front of him, who were five years younger than him, not only wanted to compete with it, but also wanted to surpass it.

Although they did not say it, the brighter and brighter light in their eyes all spoke of this fact.

Huang Kaka felt a little difficult to breathe at this moment, and a suppressed sense of despair hit his heart, and he didn't even know why he was so uncomfortable now.

Qingluo turned around, and saw everyone with different expressions, when she saw Wu Siqing and them, she couldn't help but smile slightly, it seems that the appearance of this dragon's breath is a good thing, and it has provoked all their fighting spirit.

After Qingluo finished reading Wu Siqing and the others, her eyes fell on Huang Kaka's body, and when she saw him crying and mourning, she turned her head and knew his thoughts.

But Qingluo just frowned, and then took his gaze back with a faint expression, this kind of thing can only be figured out by himself, and the comfort of others at this time is of no use to him.

Qingluo swept Wu Siqing and the others around, but didn't see Qingdai, and when she was strange, she heard the girl's shout, "Little Qingluo, come here, I can't pull it." ”

Qingluo looked at the location of the voice, and the corners of her mouth twitched in an instant. No wonder she didn't see Qingdai just now, it turned out that she was squatting on the ground, covered with dust and mud.

The two hands that were originally white were also covered with dust, and they didn't know what they were pulling out of the dirt, making them panting.