Chapter 57: Poor Catfish King

This group of gilded bees should be the overlord of the nearby area, and other monsters avoid it, and this valley has become a forbidden place-like existence, and this night has been safe and sound.

It seems that there are really no powerful monsters in this forest, Xiang Yang has been in it for two days, and still has not encountered any high-level demon beasts, as soon as he enters, he met the terrible monster with the body of a bat-winged horse, he has already raised his vigilance, and he is careful all the way, and he will not be reckless.

You must know that since this level is a combat trial, judging from the situation in the previous levels, maybe a pit has already been dug and waiting! How can you take it lightly.

In the evening of the next day, it finally opened up in front of me, and a large rushing river appeared, and across it was a green grassland, and in the distance you could see continuous green hills.

The river is thousands of zhang wide, the water is turbulent, the river is yellow and turbid, and there are stumps and fallen leaves floating on the water surface from time to time, as if there is a flash flood in the upper reaches.

Xiang Yang looked carefully left and right, and took out a few pieces of blood food collected in the forest, split a wooden board and put it on it, the wooden board floated away in the river with blood and water, and was washed over after a long time, but there was no other movement.

Only then did he rest assured, and he drove the wind treasure silk, a few feet high from the river, and shot straight towards the opposite bank.

With the speed of stepping on the wind and treasure silk, driven by all his strength, the distance of thousands of zhang can be spent in tea time, seeing that the opposite bank is getting closer and closer, suddenly, the turbid river in front of him is agitated, and a red shadow shoots out, and then, a rumbling loud sound came, and a huge wave several zhang high was set off on the river surface, overwhelmingly towards Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang never relaxed his vigilance, and at the moment when the red shadow appeared, he had already reacted, and just wanted to avoid it, but he encountered huge waves coming from all sides, and he had no choice but to go up.

But what he didn't expect was that the speed of the red shadow was faster than that of the Wind Treasure Silk, and it directly wrapped around Xiang Yang's ankle when it stretched out and rolled up, and then a huge force came, dragging him towards the river.

The red shadow didn't attack but dragged, and even Split Mountain Gang didn't react.

Only then did Xiang Yang see the true face of the red shadow, which was a long tongue full of thin barbs, but before he could take a closer look, the river next to him burst into the river and slapped him into the river.

The catfish king is very depressed, it is also a soil overlord in this ten thousand hanging rivers, but in just two days, it has suffered two big losses.

The catfish king is its own name, in fact, its current essence is still just a demon fish, only after the two Jiaojiao horns have grown into a successful tribulation, can it truly turn into a Jiao, but even so, it is already a ninth-level peak demon beast, and it is only one step away from stepping into the spirit beast level.

The level division of beasts and immortal cultivators is different, one to nine levels are all demon beasts, and after breaking through the ninth level, it is a spirit beast, and the same nine levels, above the nine level spirit beasts are the legendary fairy beasts.

On the periphery of Abbot Immortal Mountain, spirit beasts are extremely rare, and in this Ten Thousand Hanging River, only the old monsters in the upper Dragon Palace are spirit beast level.

Yesterday, it slept well, but I don't know where a guy came, and he drank it directly and broke the stream, and detained it out of the cave, fortunately, it already had a trace of Jiao blood, and the guy had a bit of a distant relationship, and presented the treasure that had been scraped for thousands of years, so he escaped.

Tell me, who did it provoke? This ninth-level spirit beast that has not been seen once in a thousand years in this outer place can make him collide...

Other losses are just that, but there is a dragon's blood grass among its treasures, which is the dependence of its dragon's blood, and it was because of the discovery of this dragon's blood grass that he specially built this cave here, guarding it day and night for hundreds of years, and seeing that it was about to mature, but it was smelled by the spirit beast, and finally fell into vain.

Don't mention the depression of the catfish king, he has been making waves in this ten thousand hanging rivers all day, the originally clear river water has been turbid by it, and the fish in the river have been swallowed by it countless times.

Today, it was once again humiliated by its anger.

It's a monster beast that I've never seen.,It seems to be a legendary human.,The whole body is not as big as one of its eyes.,Originally, the king of catfish saw that he was not far from the river.,I wanted to swallow it.,But I didn't expect to kick the stone slab again.。。。

That kid is too ruthless! A yellowish carapace is hard to say, and he directly broke most of the sharp teeth that the catfish king was proud of, and then he even brought a companion, and it turned out to be a spirit beast...

Although it has not yet grown up, this innate spirit beast is stronger than those cultivated the day after tomorrow, and as soon as it appears in its true body, the coercion alone makes the Catfish King almost lose its scales...

You said you were a good spirit animal, what calf did you pretend... Who would have thought that a little bird with a big palm and a little guy who can't breathe can be a spirit beast!

At this time, the king of catfish has forgotten the title of self-take, and Lao Tzu is still a fish before he turns into a Jiao. . . You are all high spirit beasts, but you come to step on the face of a small character like us, where is the reason...

But fortunately, those two guys don't know much about water, and the catfish king gave up the fake pill on his forehead and escaped, it has already decided, this time no matter what, he will go to the deepest part of the Wanhang River to nest, and he will never come out of the mountain until he turns into a Jiao!

Xiang Yang couldn't feel the pain of the catfish king, and now that he had gone ashore, he was holding a crystal clear bead and watching.

Fortunately, there was a cracked mountain gang body, and I didn't know what hysteria the strange fish had, so he only bit himself and threw down the bead and ran away, otherwise it is estimated that he has now become someone else's belly, and this abbot Xianshan is really still in crisis.

Xiao Fengwu was originally very curious about this bead, but when he got closer and smelled it, he immediately lost interest, and shrank listlessly on Xiang Yang's shoulder, until he took out a nurturing elixir and became happy again.

Looking left and right, he couldn't see what this bead that was taken from the forehead of the strange fish was, Xiang Yang casually put it away and looked into the distance.

On the other side, it was an empty prairie, but when I got here, I found that the grass in this place was half a man high, and the ground was muddy and wet, and it looked like a huge swamp covered with dense grass.

This place is really empty, but if you really encounter a powerful monster, there is no place to hide.

He had just been attacked once, Xiang Yang was more cautious, and simply released all his spiritual senses, and planted layers of guards around him, and then moved forward.

There is no shelter here, even if it is not high above the ground, the speed of stepping on the wind treasure silk can also be exerted to the extreme, although the green mountains are far away, but it can be reached in a few hours at most, somehow, Xiang Yang always feels that there is something in this swampy grassland that has deep malice towards him.

It was an ethereal feeling, but after so many wonderful things had happened, for him now, such an intuition was more reliable than what he had seen with his own eyes!