Standing on the outer edge of the Ghost Abyss, the group of rotting corpses behind him was hidden.

Wuchen gasped for breath and turned pale. He sat on the ground with his legs limp and his expression stunned, and he had not yet recovered from the danger of Fang Cai.

At that moment, hordes of rotting corpses rushed towards Wuchen, and the terrifying whining ghost sound kept bombarding in his ears. Fortunately, at the end of the door, Wuchen stepped out suddenly, so that he was not drowned by the tide of rotting corpses.

The frightened Wuchen sat at the mouth of the barrier for a long time before he gradually recovered. Feeling the slightest strength in his body, Wuchen smiled bitterly.

Raising his head, he looked into the distance, where a huge peak stood in a low-lying valley.

"Beastmaster Valley, Beastmaster Peak, hehe. Wuchen's smiling support and body, bitterly glanced at the messy and torn clothes on his body, shook off his weak arms, and walked forward.

After a few moments, the familiar cliff appeared in my eyes, and a difficult question arose: how to go down?

The ruins are erected vertically, and there are very few places to climb. If it weren't for the help of the Great Beast Envoy last time, it would never have been possible to go down by himself just by relying on Wuchen. Therefore, this time, without the help of the Great Beast Envoy, how to go down has really become a problem.

For a while, standing on the cliff, I hesitated in my heart, and my brows were furrowed, and I didn't know what to do.

Seeing Wuchen's embarrassment, Yan Batian, who came out of Wuchen's footsteps, did not step forward to help, but looked at Wuchen with strange eyes, thinking that Wuchen would choose to give up. In this way, you will be able to show up and bring it back.

As for Weishenme's thoughts, it was entirely because the three fierce beasts in the Valley of the Beast King were not even sure of him, so he hoped that Wuchen would retreat without knowing the difficulties, and it would not be too late to discuss the matter of finding his father.

However, despite thinking about it this way, Yan Batian didn't think that Wuchen would do what he thought. He has long known that he has a dustless temperament, and the problem of being stubborn and unable to persuade anyone is the same as Yan Tiannan back then.

So at this moment, Yan Batian's heart was thinking more about what kind of method Wuchen would take to go down to the Valley of the Beast King.

In Yan Batian's interesting gaze, Wuchen pondered for a moment. After a while, he nodded suddenly and walked forward.

However, the next move made Yan Batian's mood extremely nervous, and a spirit wanted to rush forward.

At this moment, Wuchen is standing on the edge of the cliff, and half of his feet are already in the air. The body is shaky, and the slightest stumble will fall into the deep valley.

"Do you want to jump off the cliff?!" Yan Batian was horrified in his heart, and he was about to step forward to stop him. However, as soon as he appeared in shape, the dustless figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, Yan Batian secretly screamed in his heart, "Not good!", and walked a few steps quickly to the edge of the cliff.

A thin figure descended rapidly, so fast that even the air was overwhelmed, and there was a popping sound of wind.

Yan Batian's eyes widened, the aura on his body instantly expanded, and the majestic Yuan Force appeared on the surface of his body. However, at this point, it was already too late. At a height of 100 meters, under the action of gravity, the dustless body fell in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to hit Wuchen on the ground, Yan Batian was shocked in his heart, and could only pray that Wuchen could escape the catastrophe. I hope that after the tempering of thunder and lightning, the strength of the dust-free body can withstand this violent impact.

There was a loud bang, and the dust fell to the ground. The huge impact force instantly smashed a deep crater within a few meters of the surrounding area. The dust drifted in the deep pit, and after a long time, a moan suddenly sounded, and an unusually embarrassed young man's moan slowly stood up from it.

When he saw Wuchen standing up from the pit in embarrassment and slowly climbing out, Yan Batian, who was far away on the cliff, finally breathed a sigh of relief. wiped the cold sweat on his head, his eyes shifted slightly and chose a hidden landing spot, turned over and flew down.

The thick yuan force wrapped the soles of the feet, and the ground was silent, without causing dustless detection. Then, his eyes stared intently in Wuchen's direction, wanting to know his next move.

patted the dust on his body, and a smile slowly appeared on his dustless face. Fang Cai's jump was all based on luck, but in fact, he was not sure.

Fortunately, after being quenched by thunder and lightning, the body seems to have reached a point of extreme hardness, and because of this, the dust-free side is only slightly bruised, and there are no other major problems.

Taking a deep breath, Dustless recalled the route he had taken that day, and leaned forward while it was still light.

A huge beast roared in the distance, as if to declare its dominance and not be violated by others. After the beast's roar, another beast's roar was-for-tat, as if it was a confrontation.

Hearing this, Wuchen's heart tightened, thinking of the domineering appearance of the Ice Body Demon Lion, the Netherworld Tiger, and the Purple Gold Winged Demon Eagle that day, he couldn't help but pause, and hesitation rose in his heart.

From the roars of the two beasts just now, Wuchen heard the-for-tat hostility, maybe there were two powerful demonic beasts fighting in front of him. Although I am not sure if it is two of the three fierce beasts, there are no weak beasts in the Valley of the Beastmaster, and everything must be guarded against.

After hesitating for a moment, Wuchen's steps were light, and he tried not to make any movement, walking slowly towards the area where the cave was located.

The roar of the beast came and went, and it didn't stop in this empty valley for a long time. It intensified when it reached zuihou, turning into a biting snort, which suddenly made Wuchen realize that the other party had started a war!

"Do you want to go?"

Wuchen hesitated to take a look, and after listening carefully, he found that the place where the battle started was near the mysterious cave. Suddenly, a feeling of helplessness came to my heart. Secretly called unlucky, and followed the sound hard.

Ring left and right, bypassing a bush, Dustless hunched over and slowly approached ahead. Before it approached, there was a bloody smell wafting in the air, and you could tell the fierceness of the battle by smelling it.

However, just as Wuchen was about to quietly lean out to take a look, a human voice instantly stunned Wuchen.

"Big young master, this beast is so fierce! Do you want to retreat?!"

The voice of the rough man suddenly sounded, and when he heard the sound, Wuchen's body that had not yet straightened up suddenly stiffened.

"Someone?!"

Wuchen was horrified in his heart, he never thought that there would be someone other than himself who came to this Beastmaster Valley.

Just as Wuchen was shocked and suspicious, a huge demonic beast roared and instantly brought Wuchen back to his senses, raised his head suddenly, and looked ahead with the help of the cover of the bushes.

A huge beast toppled to the side, a palm-sized blood hole imprinted on top of its head.

Looking at the appearance of the fallen demonic beast, an extremely familiar feeling appeared in Wuchen's heart, but this doubt was instantly shocked, because the fallen demonic beast was the Netherworld Xuanhu, one of the three fierce beasts of the Beast King Valley!

Hiss.

"Who is so powerful?!" Wuchen turned his head in shock, looking at the side of the Netherworld Tiger, a man who looked quite handsome in front of the group and was no more than twenty years old stood quietly with a frown.

A pair of slender palms were turned behind him, and as he watched from the side, drops of blood slipped from the tips of his fingers, blushing at the ground beneath his feet.

His gaze moved upwards to the man's chest, and a golden figure of Changge was printed on it, shimmering