Sou.

A figure streaked by, leaving a faint sound of dragon groaning wherever it passed.

"This "Dragon Technique" is worthy of being a body tasting method under the ground level, at least, I just stepped into the realm of 'first glimpse', and it increased my speed by three percent!"

Above a figure, a faint dragon shadow disappeared.

A handsome and handsome young man was revealed, it was Lin Ming who had just crossed the barren mountains and officially entered the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Four cases are more than the same.

The first-place reward of the ground-level martial art is the ground-level low-grade martial art "Dragon Technique".

It was also the only thing Lin Ming took away.

As for the spirit stone, Lin Ming was not lacking, but Haoran Sect was extremely lacking at this time.

That person's high-grade spirit soldier is a sword, and Lin Ming doesn't use a sword, not to mention, Lin Ming has now advanced to the realm of the king of weapons.

Coupled with the identity of the King Realm Spirit Rune Master, he can completely forge spirit soldiers by himself.

Therefore, the spirit soldier, Lin Ming was also left to Haoran Sect.

This time, I went deep into the mountains to experience.

On the one hand, Lin Ming is there to fight all kinds of powerful beasts. Fighting, practicing martial arts and sharpening actual combat ability.

On the other hand.

Yes, he wanted to test his ability as a King Realm Beast Master.

Now.

The firesparrow regained its cute appearance again, standing on Lin Ming's shoulder.

When Lin Ming was cultivating martial arts and was in a hurry, as long as the little guy released some bloodline coercion, those fierce beasts would not dare to step forward at all.

Let Lin Ming be unimpeded.

"Little finch, you say, what kind of beast am I going to subdue?"

Lin Ming said with a smile.

Heard Lin Ming's question.

The little finch holding a fruit and gnawing on it also had a bright eye.

Because, if Lin Ming subdued some fierce beasts, it meant that it would have some junior brothers, wouldn't it be very chic.

Hear the words.

The little firefinch jumped up and down on Lin Ming's arrow, very excited.

Moreover, with Lin Ming condensing into the Purple Gold Yuan Dan, it was too comfortable to live in the dantian, plus the golden mysterious paper.

Let it also get stronger quickly.

Moreover, even if he picked the most ordinary spirit fruit, Lin Ming could turn it into a delicacy spirit fruit with a casual change.

Now, the spirit fruit it is chewing casually is more than a hundred years old.

This makes it very fond of being with Lin Ming.

Even if Lin Ming wanted to subdue some fierce beasts, in Xiao Fei's opinion, it was definitely the creation of those stupid guys.

So, naturally, it's very cooperative.

"Tsk!"

The little finch pointed ahead and shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Ming's eyes lit up instantly.

In the realm of beast masters, he has reached the realm of kings, and he can roughly understand Xiaoque's words.

Even so, the little finch is not his beast.

It's his partner.

There was no master-servant treaty, but Lin Ming could still understand it, which was the ability that the system gave to the new profession.

"You mean, in front of you, you feel the breath of a golden lion beast that is comparable to the peak of the human Yuan Dan Realm, the peak of the fourth order?"

Lin Ming's eyes were shining.

Hearing this, the little finch nodded very personically.

"Well, in that case, let's start with the golden lion!"

Lin Ming smiled, his figure flashed, and he shot away in the direction that the little finch was pointing.

Along the way, a dragon's roar resounded.

Exactly, the dragon technique.

"Roar!"

Soon, on a piece of grass with fertile grass, a huge golden lion several feet long and more than one person tall glared angrily at the little man in front of him.

Truly.

Compared with it, Lin Ming at this moment, with a height of one meter and eighty-five, is indeed a small one.

And what made it really angry was that this little little man actually looked at it with great interest, and, in his mouth, let it be a mount.

Although it is intellectual, it cannot be compared with the little finch.

But.

Fourth-order peak fierce beasts have begun to transform towards the fifth-order beast king level, and once they reach the fifth order, their spiritual intelligence will be greatly improved.

Transformed into a demon beast, with a not weak spiritual intelligence.

Even.

Some beast king-level demon beasts can choose to transform into human form.

"I repeat, surrender to me, be my mount, and I can ensure your rapid advancement to the Beastmaster Realm! (Beast Language)"

Little Lin Ming, continue to 'die'.

Lin Ming was very satisfied.

This golden lion, not to mention the strength, if it is a mount, it will have a golden fur like silk and a majestic body.

But this appearance is enough to pull the wind.

And Lin Ming's shoulders were a little little finches, and at this moment, his eyes were full of disdain.

Seems.

Facing the golden lion of inferior blood, it was a little defiled its eyes.

Undoubtedly.

The attitude of one man and one beast completely angered this king of the 100,000 mountain area.

"Roar!"

Angry roared.

The golden lion opened its bloody mouth and came directly towards Lin Ming, culling.

The terrifying body is extremely muscular, like a golden mountain, not to mention biting, it is to bump into an ordinary martial artist.

Fear.

It is also enough to make the warrior's body burst and turn into blood foam.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!"

Rumble.

The next moment.

The surface of Lin Ming's skin was rendered with a faint gold, golden skin.

"Aang."

Above the young man's head, a seven-headed dragon phantom took shape, and a punch burst out.

Boom.

The void trembled, the surrounding trees, dirt, and grass rolled wildly, and the land was all scraped off a thick layer!

Boom.

The golden lion was also directly blown away by Lin Ming, who was carrying a huge force of seven million catties, with a punch.

"Beat until you serve! (Beast Language)"

Lin Ming shouted.

Knock knock.

Haoran Yin suppressed it, and the golden lion that was beaten was defeated and retreated.

The beast's eyes were full of fear.

This is special, you are a fierce beast, or am I a fierce beast, this body, this power, it's too terrifying.

Boom.

One hit.

The golden lion was directly paralyzed to the ground.

Lin Ming's body stepped directly on the head of the golden lion.

"Convincing or not? (Beast Language)"

Lin Ming said proudly.

Although, the Golden Lion also admits that this human is indeed very strong.

However, after all, as the incomparably noble golden lion clan of the beast clan, they are extremely proud in their hearts.

How is it possible to succumb like a human being.

Rather die than submit.

This is the attitude expressed by the golden lion.

"That being the case, I send you to death! (Beast Language)"

A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and he was murderous.

Seeing this, Xiao Que rubbed Lin Ming's neck and said don't do it yet.

Airplanes.

The next moment.

On the little bird's body, the blood pressure was revealed, and the originally proud golden lion was full of horror in an instant, in the eyes of the beast.

The huge body also trembled violently.

It's as if a mortal had met a king.

Bloodline coercion.

The little finch jumped on top of the golden lion's head, looking like a little boss, pointing and teaching the little brother a lesson.

Soon, the tyranny and arrogance in the eyes of the golden lion retreated.

There is a hint of deference.

Lin Ming smiled bitterly, his own King Realm Beast Master is not good, taming a yellow lion at the peak of the fourth order, he still needs the help of Xiao Finch.

Soon, Lin Ming and the golden lion signed a master-servant contract.

An invisible streamer shot into the eyebrows of Lin Ming and the golden lion.

At this moment, Lin Ming found that he could feel the joy and anger of the golden lion, and even, with a single thought, he could kill the golden lion.

The corners of the boy's mouth curled with excitement.