What made Lin Xiaofan even more depressed was that these two eighth-level spirit beasts were wild, and they didn't have any contract aura on their heads.

Wild, it represents danger, it represents brutality, it represents death.

Do you want to crush the escape charm?

Lin Xiaofan looked at the yellow rune paper in his hand, in the middle of the countless strange runes was a strange word "Li", as long as the spiritual power urged, it would stimulate this magical word "Li" and take him out of this terrible place.

However, if you really leave like this, will the consequences be too serious?

As the first disciple of Yue Wusheng to escape from the back mountain, this kind of "false name" naturally doesn't care about Lin Xiaofan's face, after all, compared with life, fame is really insignificant to Lin Xiaofan, a person who pays attention to reality.

But once you escape, the next time you want to challenge Houshan, you have to wait at least another ten years - ten years is the shortest time for the second challenge.

Ten years, ten years, ten years, and being grounded in the Liuyun Sect for ten years means that you are not qualified to leave the Liuyun Sect within ten years, you can't return to the more lively world, you can't see the second uncle, the old tree, the fat man, etc., you can't take revenge, you can't find the truth about your mother, etc.

Ten years does not seem to be too long for the people of Tianyun Continent, but for Lin Xiaofan from the earth, these ten years are the most golden stage of his life, and he must not "waste it".

But for now......

Actually, it's not impossible.

The little mosquito's blood is full, and using it can definitely contract an eighth-level spirit beast, and then use the contracted spirit beast to deal with wild spirit beasts, which seems to be a good idea.

However, it seems a bit wasteful to waste the blood of the contract once with only an eighth-level spirit beast.

With the improvement of strength, Lin Xiaofan's vision is getting higher and higher.

In his opinion, if he contracts a spirit beast, he must have at least the beginning of the ninth level; If the contractor is not in the late ninth level, at least he must be in the ninth level with explosive strength, and at the worst he has to have a skill like An Lushan.

As for the eighth-level spirit beast - even if it was a late-stage eighth-level spirit beast, Lin Xiaofan didn't have much of a cold.

He understood that spirit beasts were often limited to bloodlines and races, and unless there was a mutation, there were as many levels as they should be, and there was rarely the possibility of breaking through the upper limit.

Human beings are different, as long as there are appropriate exercises and drug assistance, let alone after the ninth level, it is to break through the ninth level and come to the tenth level in the "legend", why is it difficult?

And the exercises and medicines are the richest things in Lin Xiaofan.

So, if given a choice, he would prefer to choose humans.

Of course, if you don't make a decision now, you may well face death.

Compared to death, everything else counts as eggs?

No! Wrong!

Lin Xiaofan was about to make a decisive choice immediately, but suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon: the eighth-level earth bear and the eighth-level ape just looked at him with fierce eyes, and had no intention of attacking him, what was even more "interesting" was that although they were only more than ten meters apart, they were more likely to confront each other, but it was just because they appeared out of thin air, which disrupted their pre-war gaze.

They're in a decisive battle! It's not unanimous against yourself!

Lin Xiaofan's thoughts were fast, and he immediately judged the situation.

Since that's the case, it's easy to do.

Since they are hostile sides, they will never rashly attack themselves, so as not to expose the flaws to the opponent.

They look at themselves with a fierce glint, and their real intention should be to warn.

Tell yourself to leave now!

It must be so!

In this way, it seems that Lao Tzu does not need to be so afraid, maybe it is quite interesting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Lin Xiaofan thought about this, but calmed down.

"Roar—"

"Roar—"

The two protrusions startled Lin Xiaofan.

"Going to war? Just watching the play -! It's not a play! What the hell is coming to Lao Tzu together, how can it be ......?"