Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Divine Beast, the Dragon and the Leopard

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"Yang Xiaoyang, have you run enough, let go of me, my waist hurts you!"

"Whew!" Yang Fan stopped, took a long breath, let go of the third princess in his arms and gasped.

"It's far enough this time, right? shouldn't it be chasing after you?" Yang Fan said fearfully.

"Huh, you big idiot, you have times when you're scared. The third princess looked at Yang Fan's embarrassed appearance and laughed.

"Little one, I've made a fool of myself for you. ”

"Squeak. The little fox screamed a few times in dissatisfaction, glanced at Yang Fan with disgust, jumped on the shoulders of the third princess, and used his right hand to grab the hair on his body that was blown by the wind due to high-speed running.

"Giggles, what's so good with this stinky man, I'll be right with my sister. The third princess felt the little fox's furry body and said with a smile, and looked at Yang Fan with a show as she spoke.

"What's that!" Yang Fan, who finally calmed down his breath, just straightened up and wanted to distinguish two sentences, but before he could speak, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Mithril?Mountain?Why can't you see the end?It's so high!" The third princess looked ahead with Yang Fan's gaze, and suddenly stood on the spot, muttering in her mouth, even forgetting the little fox on her shoulder.

"Is this Mithril? Doesn't it mean that Mithril is very rare? A fist-sized piece of Mithril can buy a medium-sized city!" Yang Fan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, even if my father's treasury is only half a foot square, I begged for a long time and didn't give it to me, saying that I would build a natal weapon for my third brother in the future. The third princess muttered.

"Natal weapons! That's at least the Xuan Rank!" Yang Fan was surprised.

"Well, Mithril is the metal necessary to craft a mystical weapon. The third princess has been sighing.

"Something is wrong, why are you always so flustered in your heart!" Yang Fan suddenly became a little agitated, he raised his arm and put it in his mouth and bit it down fiercely.

In an instant, blood burst out, staining Yang Fan's lips red.

"Hmph!" Yang Fan snorted, took a step back, and his eyes changed from blurry to clear.

"What is this!" Yang Fan roared, his eyes looking at the third princess and the little fox beside him with misty eyes even more excited.

"Huh, I woke up so quickly. Just after Yang Fan woke up, a vague voice fluctuated.

In front of Yang Fan's eyes, the mountain range formed by Mithril disappeared, and what came into view was a small teleportation formation, next to the teleportation formation, there was a demonic beast, this demonic beast was shaped like a leopard, with a sharp horn, and a six-diamond-shaped blue spar inlaid in the center of its forehead.

It lay there, three swarthy chains passing through three sections of its body, locking it alive next to the teleportation array. Two eyes like copper bells emitted a bloodthirsty glow, shooting directly at the two of them.

Yang Fan stubbornly blocked the third princess's side, and at the same time took a deep breath, strange and complex lines appeared on his chest, and a strange fluctuation enveloped the two.

"What's going on?" the third princess came to her senses after being blocked by Yang Fan and asked in a daze.

"I'm in trouble this time! Although he is locked there, I don't have the slightest feeling that I can escape!" Yang Fan smiled bitterly, looking at the little fox who jumped on his shoulder and was trembling, and the bitterness became even thicker.

"Whoa!" With the sound of iron chains rubbing, the demonic beast got up, staring at Yang Fan with its eyes, and instantly burst out with a strong light.

"You can enter! In exchange, you will give me the girl. An old voice sounded directly in the minds of the two of them.

"Impossible!" Yang Fan blurted out as he glanced around.

"Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you!" the old voice continued.

"It's you!" Yang Fan looked ahead in disbelief and said in a lost voice.

"The other side of the teleportation array is the Dao Mountain of this bullshit sect, although I hate this sect, but I can't deny its strength, enter it and have the opportunity to obtain its inheritance, and from then on stand at the peak of the continent, no one can be bullied, no one dares to humiliate, and the price is just to sacrifice your little girlfriend. Women, when you are strong, you will naturally have it!" said the old man in an extremely flat voice.

Yang Fan looked back at the timid third princess, felt the little hand holding his sleeve, and shook his head slightly.

"It's unreliable to think about the strength exchanged with friends, so I refuse!"

"I'm not talking to you, you're not talking to you! you only have three options. Give me this little girl, and I'll give you a field of creation. Or you can break through my guardianship and enter the teleportation array, and I will not hurt the girl in the slightest. Third, both of you are going to die here. The voice was flat, without a hint of threat, as if everything was taken for granted.

"I'm going to retreat, what can you do with me, what can you do with me? Can you leave the range of the chain! Even if you are a spirit beast that has opened up your spiritual intelligence!" Yang Fan pulled the third princess and slowly stepped back.

"Hahaha! How many years have passed, and human beings have long forgotten my prestige, and actually said that I am a low-level spirit beast! Boy, you have three days to think about it, and once three days have passed, it will be the death period of the two of you! You can't escape!" As soon as the words fell, the surrounding space trembled, and the small teleportation array was long gone.

"This is the entrance to this floor that we just entered, it seems that we can only go back" Yang Fan's face was full of surprise, and he took the little hand of the third princess and wanted to leave here.

"Hey, why don't you leave?"

The third princess didn't say a word with a bitter face, just grabbed Yang Fan's sleeve and stood there refusing to move.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan looked at the third princess with a pale face, and then looked at the little fox wilting on his shoulder, and finally found something wrong.

"Brother Xiaoyang, we can't go. The third princess sobbed as she spoke.

"Why? Are you worried about that spirit beast? It's okay, it knows at a glance that it is locked there, and the chain is so long!" Yang Fan said as he gestured.

"It's not a spirit animal. The third princess sobbed and said intermittently.

"So what is it? Warcraft, but it has intelligence. Yang Fan was very puzzled.

"It's a divine beast! a divine beast dragon leopard!" the third princess's tone became frightened.

"Divine beasts, this can't be!"

"Die!"

Just as Yang Fan was still digesting the words of the third princess, a burst of shouts sounded from behind him, and a fist directly bombarded Yang Fan's back.

Yang Fan endured a mouthful of blood, rushed out, and forcibly turned around, only to see a young man's clothes in tatters, his hair scattered, and his face full of coagulated bloodstains, standing there in an extremely embarrassed manner, only his eyes exuded an extremely bloody light.

"I will never let you hurt the third princess again!"

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