Chapter Ninety-Two: The Yiren Are Gone

Bang, bang, bang!

According to a dense forest near the high platform in the center of the Ten Thousand Beast Jungle, the sound of fierce fighting suddenly sounded, as well as the familiar sound of angry rebuke and invective:

"Wang Ze, you stupid, you didn't see the demon beast behind you"

"Wang Fan, you guy, except for a better brain, don't you have any other skills?"

"Wang Niu, are you my younger brother, were you born from the same mother's womb with me?

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Bang!

The body of a huge demon beast was thrown to the ground heavily, and blood was already flowing from its mouth and nose, obviously dying.

"Whew, I'm tired, it's finally done"

Wang Ze and the other three sat in front of the huge demon beast panting, and couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, I said, Wang Niu, did your brother take the wrong medicine?"

Wang Ze picked his nostrils without any image, and asked with his back to the sky.

"Well, don't talk nonsense, my brother is here"

Wang Niu's voice was much quieter all of a sudden, and he had already glimpsed the tiger's back, and Wang Hu, who had a sinister face, was walking slowly.

"Look at you, what have you become, if you continue like this, how can you fight with the Xie and Li families?"

Wang Hu had a straight face, and couldn't help but reprimand, today, it was the third day of the start of the Beast Hunting Conference, and it was also the second day that Wang Tian left the Wang Family Beast Hunting Team to act alone, and Wang Hu, who was irritable in his heart, couldn't help but sprinkle all his anger on Wang Niu and the three of them.

"Strength improvement is not an overnight thing"

Wang Ze stiffened his neck and said.

"Wang Ze, what's the matter, is your skin itching again?"

Wang Hu's pair of tiger fists clucked, and there was anger in the tiger's eyes.

"Humph!"

Wang Ze snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction with Wang Hu, and then lowered his head, no longer spoke, and could only slam the ground with the soles of his feet.

Single-handedly with Wang Hu?

Wang Ze felt that he would do that unless his head was squeezed by the door panel.

"The Beast Hunting Conference, five days have passed for three days, Wang Tian, as the captain of the Beast Hunting Team, has neglected his duties and openly stayed away from the team, this Beast Hunting Conference is over, I will tell the master of the family, I want him to look good, now, what we have to do is to rush to the Ten Thousand Beasts High Platform before the Xie and Li families."

Wang Hu's majestic tiger eyes swept away, and the three of Wang Niu brushed their heads together or glanced elsewhere, seemingly disapproving Wang Hu's words.

"If someone is not convinced, they can stand up and win against me, and a few people here, including me, will listen to your arrangement!"

Wang Hu added again.

Everyone's expressions were overwhelmed, and they finally took it back.

Wang Hu is strong and strong, and no one will choose to fight Wang Hu.

"In that case, let's go now!"

Wang Hu snorted coldly, and took the lead in the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts High Platform, no one saw it, Wang Hu's eyes slightly glanced in a certain direction and a worried look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Wang Tian, where did you go?"

This was the only thing that came to mind in the minds of the four members of the royal beast hunting team at this moment.

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Fiery wolf, cool and cool.

This is how Wang Tian felt at this time.

"Hmm"

Wang Tian opened his eyes leisurely, and subconsciously put his right hand beside him.

"Huh?"

Wang Tian's turbid and comfortable consciousness suddenly sobered up a little, and he stood up suddenly, the gray clothes covering his body slipped abruptly, revealing his strong bronze upper body.

At this moment, there was no Yiren figure beside Wang Tian, empty, and some were just a bewitching plum blossom blooming on the wooden bed, but it did look a little dazzling at the moment.

"Finally, are you still leaving?"

Wang Tian looked at the empty wooden bed beside him in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh, his dark eyes revealing a little disappointment.

This incident made him a little unexpected, he couldn't figure out why his already normal self and Xie Ruohan suddenly went crazy, now that he thinks about it, although that feeling is very good, but Wang Tian would rather not.

"Actually, that's not what I wanted"

Wang Tian looked at the tree hole that was completely made by him, as if he was explaining something to the air.

There was still a faint fragrance in the air, Wang Tian knew that it was the special aroma on Xie Ruohan's body, just smelling it, Wang Tian felt a little intoxicated.

He couldn't help but sit down again, his whole expression was slightly dazed, he needed some time to digest it all.

"Quack, little master, such a blessing, even if others can't get it for eight lifetimes, but how did you get it, but you still look listless?"

The voice of the stele spirit sounded, with a bit of curiosity in his tone, but more of a joke.

"Why, I suddenly lost myself?"

Wang Tian finally asked the question hidden in his heart.

"It's also strange to me, when you were detoxifying that little woman, there was a powerful force that completely suppressed me, so I didn't know what was going on"

The voice of the stele spirit was a little puzzled, but more solemn.

The unknown is always the most dangerous.

Wang Tian was silent, and he didn't know how long it took before he spoke again:

"Is she gone?"

Wang Tian couldn't help but ask, and he didn't know if he was asking himself or the tablet spirit.

"Well, tsk, she is worthy of being a female disciple from that place, and her heart is really extraordinary."

The stele spirit couldn't help but admire.

"That place? Which place? ”

Wang Tian heard the hint of concealment in the words of the stele spirit.

"Well, this, the group, you'll find out later"

The stele spirit was covered up in a panic.

"She didn't kill me?"

Wang Tian's gaze wandered throughout the tree hole, and finally froze it somewhere, where there was a trace of green silk like ink.

"Hey, hey"

The stele spirit smiled and didn't say anything.

Wang Tian treasured the wisp of green silk remaining on the wooden bed as if he were a treasure, and a rare trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Here, it really left me with good memories"

Wang Tian walked out of the tree hole slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

"If it was before, I might not have done well, but now, my identity is different, why would I still let you go?"

Wang Tian said, the palm of his right hand lit up black.

"Give it to me, take it!"

Wang Tian burst into tears, and his palms were black and sheng.

As soon as Wang Tian's words fell, the thick tree that contained Wang Tian's feelings rose from the ground and smashed straight towards Wang Tian's palm.

Airplanes!

The black expanse of Wang Tian's palm suddenly turned into a large black circle, and he forcibly swallowed the vigorous tree.

"You're mine!"

Wang Tian patted his chest with his right hand and turned away abruptly!

Not long after Wang Tian left, a beautiful shadow quietly appeared in the place of the big tree that had been uprooted, and tears were already in tears on that perfect face......