Under the Beast King Peak of the Beast King Valley of the Broken Sky Mountain Range, in an open place, a group of people surrounded a purple-gold winged demon eagle with purple-gold wings and attacked each other.

A golden bull confronted each other domineeringly, and a pair of golden horns were wrapped in domineering brute force from time to time and slammed into the golden eagle's body.

Bang!

Phew!

"It's not close!"

Suddenly, there was a loud cheer from the crowd. It was Jin Tingfei shouting loudly, and dense sweat dripped down his cheeks and wet his clothes. There were countless claw marks dripping with blood all over his body, all of which were scars that had just been accidentally scratched by the golden eagle.

At this moment, Jin Tingfei was panting heavily, obviously consuming a huge amount. Although the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle and the Golden Horn Demon Cow are both fourth-order demonic beasts, as one of the three fierce beasts in the Beast King Valley, the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle became famous very early and has a great reputation, far from being comparable to the newly entered fourth-order Golden Horn Demon Cow.

However, the selection of the caravan's heir was imminent, and Jin Tingfei had no choice but to take out the Golden Horn Demon Bull that had just stepped into the fourth order and go out to fight.

Therefore, this battle can be described as full of dangers, and there are deadly dangers everywhere. If the Golden Horn Demon Bull falls slightly, he may have to take his life.

Fortunately, with the combined efforts of everyone and their own assistance, this battle was dangerous, but it was not invincible. The golden eagle that was tired ahead and waved weakly with its huge purple and gold wings obviously couldn't hold it for long.

Seeing this, Jin Tingfei was excited and worried at the same time, because if it wasn't for Wuchen entering the crypt alone to stop the ice-body demon lion, maybe the situation would have been rewritten.

Glancing at the mouth of the crypt that Wuchen entered, Jin Tingfei turned his head suddenly, staring at the purple gold winged demon eagle in front of him that couldn't support it for too long, and rushed forward again!

The little remaining Yuan Force was all mobilized on the palm of his hand, and a good breath rippled out.

Just as the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle made a mistake, Jin Tingfei's eyes lit up, his figure jumped up, and he slammed down on the top of the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle with a wave of his big hand!

Bang!

Blood splattered, and a large beast head exploded. Before the huge purple-gold wings could be waved, they were weak and limp.

"The eldest young master is mighty!"

When he boarded, a shout of excitement sounded, and one by one, his figures were embarrassed, but he still couldn't hide his excitement, and he grinned.

However, before everyone could cheer and finally kill the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle, a deafening roar instantly resounded in people's ears.

"Not good!"

Jin Tingfei slapped his thigh and suddenly turned to look at the hole that Wuchen had entered earlier. It was from it that the rumble came from, and it grew louder and louder.

"What's going on?!"

"Why did that kid hold on for so long?!"

Dao Dao's incredible voice came from the crowd, and they stared at the place where the rumble came from.

At this moment, everyone's perception of Wuchen changed invisibly, and being able to stop a fourth-order demonic beast for so long by himself would definitely withstand the admiration of these people

Just when everyone was stunned and in a daze, Jin Tingfei took a deep breath, and with a solemn expression, he rushed towards the cave with the Golden Horn Demon Bull. But before he could get close to the entrance of the cave, a figure burst out of it and crashed into Jin Tingfei's arms.

"It's okay. ”

Jin Tingfei looked happy, stabilized Wuchen, and asked nervously.

"It's okay" finally rushed out of the dustless of the crypt, took a deep breath, and responded slowly. The bruises on his body that were smashed by the rocks showed that the truth was not as easy as Wuchen said.

"What happened?" Looking at the bruises on Wuchen's body, Jin Tingfei asked nervously, but before Wuchen could answer, the mouth of the crypt collapsed and was buried underground.

"Well, that's it. Wuchen pursed his lips and pointed to the collapsed hole, and spoke. He took a few deep breaths in surprise to ease Fang Cai's tension.

Hearing this, Jin Ting Feihu looked at the collapsed hole suspiciously, and couldn't calm down for a long time, thinking that it was caused by Wuchen.

"What did you do? What about the Ice Lion?"

"I didn't do anything, the Ice Lion was still inside. Wuchen spoke blankly, even he himself was not sure that this would happen to Weishenme.

"Could it be caused by the jade pendant?" Wuchen was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't say it, because the person in front of him was not familiar enough to say anything.

"By the way, that ice-bodied demon lion seems to have been sealed. ”

Suddenly, Wuchen remembered something and said casually.

However, it was this seemingly unintentional sentence that instantly attracted a great response.

Everyone gasped and looked at Wuchen in amazement, making a clicking sound in their throats.

"What did you say?!" Jin Tingfei exclaimed.

"I said, the ice-bodied demon lion seems to have been sealed by someone, and it has a mark on its forehead that only a sealing beast can have. Wuchen coughed dryly twice, and pointed to the forehead of the Golden Horn Demon Bull beside Jin Tingfei as he spoke.

Hearing this, Jin Tingfei stared at Wuchen in disbelief for a while, and saw affirmation from Wuchen's gaze. Immediately after, Jin Tingfei frowned, his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the dead purple and gold winged demon eagle.

Brushed the cracked golden eagle head, although the blood was dense, there was still a small mark faintly visible.

He also took out the Netherworld Tiger that he had killed before from his Qiankun bag, and there was also a mark!

Suddenly, Jin Tingfei was stunned.

I didn't know how to open my mouth with a click in my throat, and it took a long time before I recovered a little, and I looked at Wuchen in disbelief.

"Are there any remains in the crypt?"

Judging from the marks on the foreheads of the three fierce beasts, Jin Tingfei's first thought was that the crypt was a cemetery, and these three fierce beasts were the sealing beasts of the cemetery owner during his lifetime, and they were unwilling to leave to guard this place after the death of their master.

However, the dustless who entered it in person did not see it that way. Because the cave is not a cemetery as Jin Tingfei guessed, and there are no coffins or corpses. The only thing that has anything to do with humans is that there is a pool of blood in the cave, as if someone built it on purpose.

Of course, it is not excluded that there is a possibility of natural formation of blood pools, in which blood water is just some special fetishes of Warcraft.

"There weren't any corpses, but there was a pool of blood, and it was full of blood. ”

Wuchen slowly described the landscape seen in the cave, of course, he did not say that his father might be in the cave, because all this still needs to be verified by Wuchen.

After listening to Wuchen's description, Jin Tingfei was also confused. Since there are no tombs, where did these three sealed demonic beasts come from, and why did they gather here?

Just when Jin Tingfei was puzzled, a strange phenomenon appeared.

A trace of red light leaked out of Wuchen's arms, exuding a thick bloody aura. When he landed, Wuchen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reached out and groped from his arms.

Sure enough, a hard, spherical object appeared in the palm of Dustless' hand. Slowly take it out, and red light and bloody qi emanate from it.

"What is this? How can it be in my arms?"

Wuchen ate and opened his mouth, looking puzzled.

As everyone knows, because of this spherical thing, Jin Tingfei's face changed very wonderfully.

"This is the Blood Soul Bead!"