The previous scene of the treasure hunting alliance led by the Wind God Academy was re-staged, but the object of suffering has become Song Yuanbiao's subordinates.

In the surrounding woods, tall mutant cats and mutant dogs roared and rushed out, and pounced on Song Yuanbiao's palace team with a more ferocious and fierce attack than before.

"What's going on!"

"The demon beast rushed up, everyone be careful!"

The elite of the palace was in chaos, and no one expected that the mutant beast that was disabled and repelled by the treasure hunting team actually rushed out at this time.

During the bloody battle, the treasure hunters also turned pale when they saw the water snake that suddenly came out of the water.

But when they found out that these guys did not attack themselves, but attacked the people of the palace on the shore, they immediately boiled.

The sudden scene was too unexpected.

Song Yuanbiao was suspended in mid-air, looking at the surging mutant beasts and water snakes, his face shocked.

He couldn't figure out why these martial sect-level spirit demon beasts would go and return, and put themselves together at this time.

It would be fine if it was only to protect the treasure and launch an attack, but the demon beast that was supposed to attack the treasure hunting team that entered the Seven Star Palace first seemed to have received some kind of order to only attack the army of the palace, which was a bit confusing.

Time does not allow Song Yuanbiao to think too much.

The herd is here in the blink of an eye.

A few months ago, he fought with the demon ** by the lake, and he was naturally prepared for this landing on the island.

The elite of the palace who came to their senses formed an independent phalanx in a group of twenty people in the shortest possible time.

A two-meter-high, half-meter-thick, spiked shield was placed across the route of the monster beast's charge, and the elite of the palace hiding behind the shield quickly took out a black hand crossbow and shot it at the rushing mutant beast.

The mutant beast has rough skin and thick flesh, but its body is extremely flexible, and when the impermeable skynet-like arrow rain flies head-on, some quickly lie on the ground, and some jump up, and they are dodged for seventy-seven eighty-eight.

The few remaining who were shot as long as they didn't hurt the vital point, they still pounced with their teeth and claws.

As soon as the beast roared here, a heaven-shattering roar of war beasts also sounded in the west.

A huge scorpion-like demon beast flickered its wings and flew into the air.

"It's the full dragon scorpion of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa!"

A cold evil smile appeared on Song Yuanbiao's cold face.

He didn't know why the demon beasts by the lake only attacked themselves.

But what Ten Thousand Beasts Villa is best at is domesticating demon beasts.

The owner of the Zhuang is said to have the bloodline of a giant dragon, and any demon beast below the holy demon beast will surrender or escape in the face of its coercion.

The dragon scorpion's cry was sharp and piercing, and there was an indescribable horror in the human ear, and the dragon scorpion let out a shocking roar thousands of meters away.

However, to everyone's surprise, the mutant demon beasts by the lake not only did not show their timidity when they heard the cry of the dragon scorpion, but their attacks became more violent, as if they had received some kind of encouragement, they roared and rushed into the ranks of the royal army.

"How so!"

Xiong Batian, the owner of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Villa on the dragon scorpion, widened his eyes fiercely, and his face was full of incredulity.

Since subduing the full dragon scorpion as a war pet, he has traveled all over the deep mountains and dense forests of Yunlan Country for decades, and he doesn't know how many powerful demon beasts he has hunted, including many ninth-level and tenth-level Xuan demon beasts, but he has never encountered an existence that does not tremble in the face of the coercion of the dragon scorpion.

The strength of the mutant demon beasts by the lake is all in the appearance of a third- or fourth-level martial sect, and it is impossible not to be afraid of the coercion of the dragon scorpion.

Where does Xiong Batian know.

Although the mutated demon beasts of the Seven Star Palace are not strong, they were chased by a certain ruffian dragon who was bad to the bones every day before they mutated, and later a certain black dragon chased by the thunder fire was running around the island, a group of guys who even dared to bite and gnaw on the real dragon, how could they be afraid of the coercion of a mongrel demon scorpion?

In the eyes of these mutant cats and dogs, the coercion of the full dragon scorpion is a joke, and a few mutant dogs with slightly higher intelligence even turned their heads to look at the full dragon scorpion, and the contemptuous eyes were like looking at a stupid man.

The dragon scorpion was furious.

I felt that my dignity had been trampled on like never before.

Xiong Batian, who once boasted that as long as the dragon scorpion was dispatched, the demon beasts by the lake would hug his head and run away, his face was hot, as if he had been slapped more than a dozen times in a row.

It's naked-naked.

As one of the four major sects of Yunlan that are famous for domesticating demon beasts, Xiong Batian has never encountered such a situation where he cannot step down.

Since coercion is useless, all that remains is killing.

This time he landed on the island with more than a thousand disciples, each of whom had a war beast by his side, he wanted to see what these guardian beasts by the lake could be arrogant in the face of the siege of thousands of war beasts.

"Roar~!"

The dragon scorpion monster screamed, and thousands of war beasts on the ground roared in unison, all of them had their hair upside down, and their fierce faces were exposed, staring at the mutant beasts by the lake viciously, and suddenly the anger was monstrous, shaking the four wilds.

"Rush!"

Xiong Batian waved his hand and gave the order to attack the full dragon scorpion, the zombies in the west have been killed, and the few remaining fourth-level zombie kings are also entangled by more than a dozen elders and war beasts in the villa, in Xiong Batian's expectation, thousands of war beasts rushed forward, and with the elite of the palace and the black-armored iron guard, it only took one charge to wipe out all these hundreds of mutant beasts.

However.

To Xiong Batian's surprise, the full dragon scorpion under his feet did not flapp its wings and charge as usual, but suddenly twisted its head behind him, and his body trembled violently, as if he felt some kind of terrible danger.

At the same time, the thousands of war beasts on the ground also turned around tremblingly, staring at a mountain in the distance, and some of the weaker ones even lay directly on the ground, with filth under them, and even feces and urine were scared out.

Xiong Batian's face was dazed, and he also looked at the eyes of the war beast, the mountain was empty, there was nothing unusual at all, just when he was puzzled, suddenly, a long and thick roar with endless majesty came into his ears-

"Ahh

It is no exaggeration to say that all the demon beasts in the world, as long as he screams, he can call out the other party's race and name, but this roar is extremely unfamiliar, Xiong Batian has never heard it.

Just because you haven't heard it doesn't mean you can't recognize the identity of the owner.

Almost the moment the voice entered his ears, a word came to Xiong Batian's mind - dragon!

Only a dragon could utter such a mighty roar.

Only a dragon can make thousands of war beasts bow their heads and submit.

Only a giant dragon can make his full dragon scorpion disobey his orders and instinctively give birth to fear.