On the stone wall at the entrance of the Beast Soul Valley, a big red list was hung.

A group of beast officials gathered in front of the list, some were reading the Chinese characters of the list, and others were chattering non-stop.

"Select 100 groups from 366 groups to participate?haha, wonderful, now I don't have to compare with Xi'er, my life is guaranteed, my life is protected, my life is protected......"

"How do you choose the top 100 groups?

"Fools, naturally they are ranked according to their strength......"

"How can you get out of your strength if you don't compete?"

"A hundred years ago, the ranking is not appropriate, right...... But there is no selection method written on this list......"

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Bing Ning was caught in the crowd, read the list carefully, and listened to a lot of discussions, and secretly said in her heart, no matter how she chooses, she and the Ghost Sacrifice will never participate.

Bing Ning squeezed out of the crowd and walked through the secluded paths to the beast cage altar.

She climbed the stairs to the top of the altar with difficulty, walked to the altar and opened the cage, the priest shook her head, and walked out quietly, the ice condensation stepped on the lion's back, and the priest flew through the air.

They soon arrived at the huge, empty disc training ground.

Although there were only thirty-six disc training grounds in the Demon Beast Palace, compared to the number of three hundred and sixty-six demonic beasts, it was really very small. Because under normal circumstances, such a large training ground can only accommodate one magical beast to train in it, and one more is prone to friction and conflict.

But in fact, most of these training grounds are empty, and basically no beast officials love to bring demonic beasts to enclose inside, so Bing Ning can pick one to enter with a ghost sacrifice.

The Shadow Priest didn't like this kind of indoor enclosed space either, but Bingning only brought him here.

The reason is simple, Bingning doesn't like to run around in the valley and bump into other beast officials or patrol demon soldiers, and then have to deal with a tense and headache conversation.

After they entered the training ground, Bing Ning immediately pressed the stone gate mechanism, and the huge and hard boulder hanging door slowly fell from above, and the disc training ground immediately turned into a sealed cylindrical space.

In the past month in the Demon Beast Palace, Bing Ning has mastered the training switches and methods of all the items here, but she is only obsessed with the monotonous training project of the Ghost Sacrifice and the Fire Wall.

The project of the wall of fire is extremely difficult for the Shadow Sacrifice, he is a dark attribute demonic beast, and he is born afraid of strong light, and the scorching fire light is no exception.

But for Bing Ning, this is a crucial ability.

She knew that she had a few catties and taels, and she would work hard to the extent that she was surrounded by flames at most, and if she wanted to break out of the fire wall gate of Yan City, she was afraid that she would have to rely on the ghost sacrifice. Now she is training with the Ghost Sacrifice, and hopefully one day she will be able to ride the Shadow Sacrifice out of the Flame City.

Ice Condensation pressed the Fire Wall Mechanism between the stone walls, and a huge wall of flame barriers slowly fell from the top of the stone, and Ice Condensation and the Ghost Sacrifice immediately flashed far away.

"Don't hide!"

Bing Ning stood in front of the Ghost Sacrifice, holding the Demon Suppression Pestle, and there was no expression on a mask, but the faint anger in his voice was very obvious.

The black lion took two steps back slightly, and his ears kept fanning.

Whenever this time, Bing Ning jumped into her chest with a burst of resentment, she hated that the Night Monarch did not allow herself and the Dark Sacrifice to enter the Dark City, if she could go around the blood river from the Dark City, it would be much easier to leave the Demon Realm.

But when she thought about it, she had to thank Ye Qi for helping her get rid of the red lotus who saw through her identity. It's just that whether Yeqi will be able to speak and count, how long can he keep his word, and will he let this princess sleep for as long as he expects? This is really not certain.

Speaking of resentment, there is no doubt that the Beast Soul Valley was the most irritating that time, the hateful Red Flame Tiger, who didn't come early or late, just wanted to appear with the phoenix, and directly cut off his chance to quietly ask the phoenix for help. And this phoenix, running so fast, Bing Ning had just appeased the ghost sacrifice at that time, and when he turned around, he disappeared from his shadow, now where do you let yourself go to find him for help?

Thinking about it in vain, Bing Ning sighed softly, lowered the demon pestle, approached the Demon Sacrifice, and said softly: "The Demon Sacrifice, do you want to stay here all the time? Ye Yan didn't tell you that the Demon Beasts of the Demon Beast Palace will all fight for the Demon Venerable in the future? Do you want to be the minions of Yanlie's various evil deeds? You may die in battle, and you will not even have a single hair left in the ashes, aren't you afraid?"

The ghost priest swayed his ears silently, and a pitiful look flashed in his eyes.

What an ignorant and pitiful little lion, Bing Ning thought to himself, although the Hidden Sacrifice looks majestic, it is true that he is just a little lion cub in his heart.

Bing solemnly raised the demon pestle again, took two steps back, and then pointed at the wall of flames, and ordered: "Ghost sacrifice, rush over!"

The black lion leaped to his feet, his whole body soaring into the air and rushing towards the wall of flames, but when he was about to touch the flames, he spun around and landed on the ground a foot away from the flames.

Bing Ning has seen this kind of scene many times, and once again she was furious, she shook her hand violently, and threw the demon pestle on the ground, and the pestle rolled a few times, until it rolled to the feet of the ghost priest.

"Since you don't listen to me, then let's disperse!"

The ghost priest silently drooped his swarthy head, stretched out his front paws and lightly touched the pestle on the ground, and the demon pestle whirled and flew up, and then fell back into Bing Ning's hand.

"Okay, let's die together!"

Bing Ning angrily approached the flames, endured the scorching sensation of the fire, meditated cross-legged, and silently recited the mantra of fire spells.

She was extremely glad that she still remembered the tricks taught by the fox back then, these days, she practiced fire resistance spells by the flames every day, although her body was still burning and unbearable, but it was much more controllable.

Now she can walk continuously without falling, although she still walks crookedly, but she is much more stable than when she first came, and she can even climb the high altar to open the cage of the ghost sacrifice.

Seeing that Bing Ning was cultivating alone, ignoring himself, not being angry or depressed, he was still young, and he would not be sad or hold a grudge because of Bing Ning's bad attitude, seeing her like this, he also took care of himself and licked his paws, scratched his head, and entertained himself.

This is their daily training content and how to get along, the Ghost Sacrifice has made no progress on the Fire Wall project, and Bing Ning has not tried any of the other projects, because she doesn't care about the all-round development of the Shadow Sacrifice's skills, she just needs to rush the fire wall, as long as she leaves here!

About two hours passed, Bing Ning took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, and the anger in his previous heart had gradually subsided.

She looked sideways slightly, looking at the ghost sacrifice who was silently playing by herself, and suddenly found that he was actually very cute, if it weren't for the fact that she was in danger, she would definitely treat this mighty and cute monster well.

However, what's the use of you being so cute now? The fire-walled gate of Yancheng can't be out by selling cuteness.

Bing Ning was thinking to himself, and the stone gate of the training ground suddenly made a clicking sound, and then slowly rose up.

A group of small demon soldiers rushed in with panicked expressions.

The demon soldier led by him suddenly panted and shouted to Bing Ning: "Beast Lady Xiaoshi, hurry up and follow us!"

"Where are you going, what's going on?" Bing Ning asked as he hurriedly stood up.

"Don't say it, your monster is here, you hurry up and go with us!

Bing stared at the nervous and sweaty hastily appearance of this group of little demon soldiers, and there were many doubts in his heart, but he couldn't help but walk towards them as fast as he could.

When Bing Ning and the demon soldiers walked to the door, the ghost priest also ran over, and Bing Ning waved the demon pestle to signal him to retreat.

The ghost priest's suspicious ears swayed slightly, tilted his head full of questions, and Bing Ning said in a harmonious voice: "The ghost sacrifice, go back and wait for me here." ”

Yu Sai naturally understood, nodded, turned around and walked to the place where he stayed before, and obediently lay down.

The group walked out of the stone gate, and the leading demon soldiers immediately pressed the mechanism and closed the stone gate.

"What are you doing with the door? ”

"Just in case, he'll be released when the time comes. ”

"What do you mean, where are you taking me?"

"Beast Lady Xiaoshi, don't ask too much, just come with us. ”

Bing Ning saw this group of more than a dozen little demon soldiers, and the nervous expression on his face gradually transformed into a relaxed expression of completing the task, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

She didn't ask any more questions, because she knew that these people wouldn't answer, and where did she herself have the strength to resist such a group of Yan Demon Soldiers?

Now the only way to do this is to resign yourself to fate and go with them......