Chapter 1142: The Art of Taming Beasts and Special Bloodlines
Wang Xian's gaze swept around, watching the six cave void powerhouses go to one place after another, slightly jealous.
Even if these cave void powerhouses are seriously injured, they can still kill him in one move.
。 "Go, if they dare to attack, I'll help you get revenge!"
Feng Luan looked at Wang Xian and smiled, and with a wave of his arm, the phoenix circling around her came directly to Wang Xian's body.
The Flame Phoenix circled around him, and if someone attacked him, the Phoenix was able to resist it as soon as possible.
Wang Xian nodded helplessly, the flame phoenix surrounded his body, and his body moved, flying directly in one direction.
"Bump!"
Wang Xian's arm smashed directly towards a sculpture, making a crashing sound, and the sound resounded throughout the hall.
His move made the other six cave powerhouses look at it.
"it!"
However, to the astonishment of the six cave powerhouses, Wang Xian's attack landed on the sculpture and did not break the sculpture.
Wang Xian's face was also full of astonishment, his face was a little dark, just now he exerted sixty percent of his strength.
"Hehe, waste!"
"Hmph, a piece of garbage dares to come in!"
Two mocking voices came, making Wang Xian even more embarrassed, and his face turned black.
"Well, some of the sculptures are solid, and it's hard to break!"
Feng Luan saw Wang Xian's embarrassment, and felt funny and sent him a message.
Wang Xian almost wanted to vomit blood.
The six cave void level powerhouses next to them turned their heads disdainfully, they saw Feng Luan breaking through the sculptures one by one, and they also tried to break them.
Moreover, they all looked at each other, and once a treasure appeared, it might be time for a fight.
Wang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes began to change.
The clay of the sculpture was so sturdy that he simply looked at it with a pupil.
There is no other energy in the sediment, but it is possible to penetrate and see what is going on inside.
"Why is there only one drop of blood in each sculpture, and what is the use of this blood?"
Wang Xian looked at the sculptures one by one, frowning and thinking.
All kinds of fierce beast sculptures, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on land, two-legged, three-legged, four-legged, and even a dozen legged, are like a fierce beast sculpture exhibition hall.
Wang Xian had seen one fierce beast sculpture after another, but there was nothing in it.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wang Xian was slightly stunned, and looked at a fierce beast lying on the ground, ten meters in size like an emperor crocodile.
In the center of this fierce beast, there was a mass of liquid, half a meter in size, and it exuded a crystal luster.
"This is the bloodline of the fierce beast, it should be the Transcendent Ninth Order!"
Wang Xian's eyes showed a blazing essence, and with a movement of his arm, he blasted directly towards the sculpture.
He didn't break them all, but blasted out a hole half a meter in size.
"Got it!"
Wang Xian's eyes showed joy, the bloodline of the extraordinary ninth-order fierce beast was worth nearly 10 billion medium-grade spirit stones!
However, when Wang Xian broke open the sculpture and saw the situation inside, he suddenly froze, and the bloodline of the fierce beast inside was gone.
It can't be said that it is missing, but it has dried up completely, without the slightest vitality.
"Huh?"
Seeing Wang Xian break open a sculpture, everyone around looked over.
Wang Xian ignored the gaze of the surrounding crowd and completely broke the sculpture with one fist.
No, indeed no.
The bloodline of the fierce beast full of life in his sight was actually dried up at this time, without the slightest vitality.
Seeing that there was nothing inside, the surrounding people immediately turned their heads and attacked the sculpture in front of them again.
With a wave of their hands, they directly broke more than a dozen sculptures.
They didn't dare to use too much force, and if there was really a treasure in it, they would cry.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the side, which again attracted everyone.
"Dried blood, and there are a lot of them, can't this be the blood of a demon beast or a fierce beast?
The Cave Void powerhouse of the Star Moon Kingdom looked at the large pool of dried blood beside him with a dark face, and said with a calm face.
His words immediately made the faces of everyone around him look a little unpleasant.
The old man Baixun is good at taming beasts, and the beast tamer is related to the bloodline, it is normal for him to have the bloodline of the fierce beast and the demon beast, but if the bloodline of the fierce beast and the demon beast has no energy for a long time, it will die and become ordinary blood.
"Damn, it won't be nothing!"
The black-faced arm of the third-order powerhouse of the Wind Howling Kingdom waved vigorously, and dozens of sculptures in front of him were directly shattered.
There was nothing in it, but one of them contained a large chunk of dried blood.
At this scene, including Feng Luan's face darkened.
However, Wang Xian looked at this scene with a contemplative look on his face.
How can this be?
He obviously saw that it was a fierce beast bloodline full of vitality, how could it turn into dried blood directly after opening it?
It is impossible to be wrong with the light and dark fire dragon eyes, there must be something wrong.
Wang Xian looked at the dried liquid in front of him, then at the one next to him, and walked forward in thought.
After checking dozens of them in a row, Wang Xian's eyes fell on a sculpture of a winged flying bird and a fierce beast, and his eyes flashed with light.
In his line of sight, in the belly of this four-meter-sized flying bird sculpture, there was a mass of liquid, half a meter in size, exuding vitality.
The bloodline of the flower clothes and birds is extraordinary, and the eighth order
"That's right, this can't be wrong, and the one just now is not wrong!"
Looking at the information fed back by the system, Wang Xian carefully looked at the sculpture of the flower-clothed bird.
The slender neck flew upwards, the mouth was sharp, and the eyes were blazing as if they were real.
The feathers on the body are lifelike, and even the position of the buttocks, only the position of the buttocks, leaving a hole, but the hole is covered by feathers.
Wang Xian looked at the hole, the corners of his mouth twitched, he touched the feather next to the hole, and pulled it hard, directly pulling it open.
Looking at this hole, Wang Xian fell into deep thought.
"Baixun's old thing shouldn't taste so big, right?"
Wang Xian clenched his fists slightly, and felt an urge to hit someone.
"Damn, go check it out, if it weren't for what I thought, I'd smash you all!"
Wang Xian's face darkened, and with a wave of his arm, he removed all the feathers in front of the cave entrance.
He moved and went straight in.
"This"
And the Cave Void Strongman, who could sense any trace of clues around him, was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Xian actually drill directly into it!
"This shit!"
"Hehe, the strength is too weak to break the sculpture, it's embarrassing to come here, this kind of garbage, I want to slap it to death!"
"Fool!"
The three Cave Void Powerhouses of the Star-Moon Kingdom chuckled mockingly.
Wang Xian's situation relieved their irritability a little, after all, there was a clown performing for them!
"Haha, you're a bunch of fools, a bunch of rubbish!"
And Wang Xian, who entered the sculpture, couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart.
He didn't expect that the taste of the old man Baixun was really so heavy!
End of chapter