Liao Fenghan smelled blood, a very fresh smell of blood.

He stopped at the entrance of the Inheritance Cave, his expression very solemn. This is where the smell of blood is strongest. Although the night was dark, as a six-rank beast master, he could still clearly see the blood stains on the ground.

It wasn't your average bloodstain.

As an iron-blooded soldier, especially in a kingdom like the Roaring Kingdom, which has risen rapidly in the flames of war, he has killed many beast masters, and knows that only the blood of a powerful beast master will permeate such a smell.

There is a strong smell of wildness in this smell of blood. He was all too familiar, and this wild breath was not the wild breath of his old friend!

The blood on the ground comes from his old comrade-in-arms Zhao Yehe?

How is this possible?

Who has the ability to hurt Zhao Yehe quietly?

He couldn't be too clear about Zhao Yehe's strength. Although she is a woman, the horror of her combat power is by no means below him, and she is more feminine and delicate. Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary people to bargain in front of her, even if the strength is comparable. Unless the person who started is more powerful than a lot.

Is there really a strong enemy coming?

Where did Zhao Yehe go?

Why is there no noise at all?

Why didn't she call for help?

Is she dead?

The thoughts in Liao Fenghan's heart flashed quickly, and every nerve tensed. He has entered a state of high alert, and his strength can explode at any time.

In addition to Zhao Yehe's smell of blood, he soon smelled a burnt smell again. It was a meaty smell, but it was too old.

Following the strange smell, he cautiously approached the rocks next to the cave entrance. The smell came from among the rocks.

He slowly reached out and carefully picked up a piece.

What caught his eye was a charred and carbonized head, which was already unrecognizable, but still billowing black smoke.

Is that Zhao Yehe's head?

He wasn't sure, so he continued to pick up more stones.

It's empty. It was dark and swarthy, and some of the clothes were not burned.

Oh my God, it's really ......

In addition to the black ash in one place, Liao Fenghan saw a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly flickering in the darkness. Those eyes were terrifying, full of a ferocity he had never seen before.

What kind of eyes are they?

He didn't have time to tell.

Too close, too close to those eyes.

Just behind the rocks, there was indeed Zhao Yehe who was burned to ashes, but at the same time, there was a terrifying monster hidden.

He, just like Zhao Yehe at the beginning, showed a super-first-class on-the-spot reaction. Retreat, shoot, and explode.

It's a pity that although he was vigilant, he was too close to Zhou Ming.

His situation is far more dangerous than that of Zhao Yehe before.

Click!

It's crispy.

This is Zhou Ming's trap, this is Zhou Ming's incomparably angry blow. With just one blow, he bit Liao Fenghan's head. Liao Fenghan successfully hit Zhou Ming and successfully retreated into the distance, but unfortunately his body had no head.

Kill Liao Fenghan, Zhou Ming didn't stop.

The enemy has been separated.

He had felt it clearly through his wild heart. He expressed his satisfaction with this. Four enemies, two have died. He will break them down, every one of them.

In a flicker, he had already dodged and disappeared into the forest outside the tribe.

Whew!

In the night outside the tribe, a wolf howl sounded.

In the darkness, the ferocious wolves moved.

"Four, this is it!"

In the forest outside the tribe, Guo Linsong slowly stopped, glanced around, and turned to look at the four people accompanying him.

His eyes were obviously shocked by Zhang Yunlong and the others. He saw them suddenly become vigilant, and their complexions changed dramatically. But what can it be? It's just four weak animal trainers, like ants!

At this point, he didn't have to hide his murderous intentions.

"You're too much of a hindrance!"

Guo Linsong shook his head and grinned a cruel grin.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yuan Ye couldn't help but shout. At this time, if you are no longer sure that the other party has a problem, you are really stupid.

Seeing the terrifying beast master in front of them revealing a fierce face, the four of them felt a burst of despair. Their fate doesn't have to be thought about to know.

They're dead!

"I'll let you die to understand!"

Guo Lin Songwan looked like a cat playing with a mouse, and stepped forward without hurrying: "We are from the Roaring Kingdom, and we have only one purpose, to hunt the grassland butcher Zhou Fan. Do you stupid pigs really think that we are your saviors? The people who helped you in the great migration have already been killed by us!"

"What?"

The four of them were shocked and couldn't help but let out a desperate exclamation.

"Surprised, isn't it?"

Guo Linsong's speed increased suddenly, and when he was about to pounce on the four of them, a black shadow suddenly burst out from the nearby forest, like a rolling black shadow, and between the attacks, his feet and claws stepped on the ground, producing a strange tremor.

"Ghost wolf?"

Guo Linsong only felt that his whole body was soft, and he was affected by the strange tremor, and the power he had gathered actually collapsed a little, and he suddenly fixed his eyes and couldn't help but let out an unexpected exclamation.

"Interesting! The ghost wolf is actually here. ”

He was shocked, and the terrifying power poured into his body, and the powerful momentum of the six-rank beast master erupted like a volcano.

This wolf, he took a fancy to it.

With its strong natural ability, it is worth taming it and cultivating it well. This ability to deliver concussions and crush the enemy's full strength will definitely play an unexpected role on the battlefield.

He thought about it almost instantly.

Suppress the wolf first, and then kill the four ants. All this without much time at all.

However, at the moment when he changed his target and made a strong move, the fierce ghost wolf suddenly stopped.

Behind its massive body, a figure suddenly leaped up, as cold and furious as the peerless moment.

"Is that him?"

The six-rank beast master's vision was really sharp, and although he hadn't witnessed Zhou Ming, he still recognized it at a glance.

Isn't that the steppe butcher they've been searching for?

The vigorous posture, the handsome appearance, and the soaring killing intent are indeed extremely amazing, and they live up to the prestige of the grassland butcher.

But so what?

That's just a genius with far from full wings.

In the face of absolute strength......

However, he didn't know how terrible Zhou Ming's methods were.

He jumped up and swooped down on Zhou Ming, who came violently. The distance between them was only a short two meters at one point.

However, Zhou Ming's raised palm had already announced his nightmare.

Successfully approaching this distance, it was impossible for Zhou Ming to give the enemy any chance. He has more than one means to give the other person a slap in the face. But he chose the most brutal and horrific one.

Hand of the Blood Wolf God!

After a few months, since leaving the beast tomb in Tianmu Mountain, until today, Zhou Ming finally used this method again.

This was the fury of his heart.

Anyone who violates the taboo in his heart will have to pay for it.

He had never been calmer than he was now, and he had never been so furious.

From the palm of his hand, a blood-colored wolf shadow suddenly pounced, as if crossing endless time and space, from the ancient past, carrying the wrath and murderous intent of the gods, tearing at the enemy in front of him.

No means are useless, even the sixth-rank beast master cannot resist the power of the blood wolf god.

This is Zhou Ming's strongest killer move, a hidden killer move.

How could the evil god eyeball that he fused with be just a disguise?

Before Guo Linsong's words were finished, he immediately felt what absolute strength was. The blood-colored wolf shadow crushed his attack, tearing through his defenses with such force that it screeched into his body.

He didn't explode, he didn't collapse, he didn't even die.

But Zhou Ming had already caught him.

The hand of the Blood Wolf God has taken control of him. His life and death were completely in the palm of Zhou Ming's hands. Now, it's impossible for him to die.

This is exactly the result that Zhou Ming wants.

Turning over and landing on the ground, Zhou Ming's body shook. Using the hand of the Blood Wolf God is still too reluctant for him now. Although the effect of this magic skill is good, the consumption is too great. Even with his current cultivation, he is at his peak, and he can only use it once.

Within three steps, he had come to Guo Linsong.

The reason why the Wind and Fire Sword was not used was for this moment. Intelligence, he needs intelligence, so he can't kill Guo Linsong directly.

When you raise your hand, the butterfly has turned into its body.

His identity is no longer hidden.

Seeing butterflies, Zhang Yunlong and others, they will definitely know who he is.

"Go ahead, let me see everything in his head!"

Zhou Ming commanded coldly. What he cared about most was the antidote to the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Devouring Pill. Now, that's all he cares about.

The butterfly flipped its wings and fluttered and landed on the top of Guo Linsong's head, how light and harmless it looked. However, when its slender six-legged stabbed into Guo Linsong's scalp, Guo Linsong's eyes instantly widened, fully showing the domineering and terrifying nature of this wonderful butterfly.

It is reading Guo Linsong's memories, while Zhou Ming is sifting through the butterfly's mind.

After a stick of incense, Zhou Ming suddenly pinched his palm. Guo Linsong didn't even let out a scream, and burst into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

"The unique elixir of the Iron Roaring Legion, once it is finished, the antidote will have no effect?"

Zhou Ming's face was never ugly.

He didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Devouring Pill would be so vicious and domineering.

Once it has taken effect, the antidote is useless. This means that time is running out for him. Counting the time, he only has less than a month. In such a short period of time, could he get the antidote from the Iron Roaring Legion and successfully return to Chen Ting and Shanliu Firefly?

What's more, he didn't dare to drag it out for that long at all.

Because the longer it is delayed, the more damage this poison will cause to the body, and if the antidote is not fed for a long time, even if the antidote is taken at the last moment, the effect is minimal. Therefore, the time left for him is too limited. In fact, even if he got the antidote back within ten days, Chen Ting and Shan Liuying would miss the best time to take it. At that time, even if he was detoxified, the sequelae were not something he could bear. How could he bear Chen Ting turning into a lost idiot? All these disasters were caused by him! What's more, within ten days, it was impossible for him to get the antidote.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Mingzhi felt a burst of despair.