Chapter 52: The Little Golden Desolate Beast
Yang Yufan's spiritual power shrouded the world, with Qian Le, avoiding some powerful desolate beasts, and slowly advancing towards the depths of the ancient wood forest, suddenly his spiritual power sensed that a strong qi and blood power appeared from his left front: "Let's go this way, it seems that there is a treasure to be born." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"What's it?" Qian Le's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, keeping up with Yang Yufan's pace.
The two of them climbed onto an ancient tree, gently pushed it away, and looked down at a branch that blocked their vision, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a small tree three meters high with nine vermilion fruits hanging on the branches.
"It's Zhu Guo! Get rich!" Qian Le exclaimed, and jumped down excitedly, Yang Yufan hurriedly stretched out his right hand to pull Qian Le back, he pointed to the Zhu Guo tree, and said to Qian Le: "You don't want to die!"
"Life is worth a few dollars, let me go, I want Zhu Guo, one Zhu Guo is worth at least thirty spirit stones. How much business does my Qian family have to do to make money!" The fat man's eyes were red, and he screamed, eager to pounce on Zhu Guo immediately.
Yang Yufan was helpless, this fat man actually saw that his eyes were open to such a point, and he didn't know how the fat man's character had survived until now.
Yang Yufan's eyebrows and five spiritual green lotus flashed away, and a spiritual power barrier appeared, isolating the fat man's voice. They were only a few hundred meters away from the Zhuguo Tree, and if they didn't do much, they would be exposed, and when the time came, the four middle-grade desolate beasts, plus a dozen low-grade desolate beasts, would not trample them into pulp.
Smack! Yang Yufan slapped the back of Xiaopang's head.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Qian Le turned his head and glared at the person beside him: "Yang Yufan, what are you doing." ā
"I still have to ask what do you want to do?" Yang Yufan ignored Qian Le's anger and pointed to the Zhu Guo tree again. The little fat man looked at Yang Yu Fanfan's fingers, he suddenly shuddered, and the red light in his eyes quickly receded: "My ma! ā
I saw that under the Zhuguo tree, a small golden beast was crawling, although the small beast beast was small and exquisite, but it was permeated on its weak beast body, a powerful and amazing aura, the golden beast was also the most powerful in this group of wild beasts, with the strength of refining qi fivefold.
In the three directions of the Zhu Guo Tree, there were also three middle-grade junior desolate beasts, surrounding the vermilion fruit tree in the middle, and behind the three middle-grade junior desolate beasts, there were also five low-grade desolate beasts. Eighteen wild beasts surrounded the vermilion fruit tree.
The beasts are divided into three grades: upper, middle, and lower, and each product has three stages. Corresponds to the Terran's ninefold qi refining.
"Do you know you're scared?" Yang Yufan teased.
The fat man was thick-skinned and didn't show an embarrassed look, his eyes were still fixed, Zhu Guo: "Do we want to see Zhu Guo miss us and be indifferent?"
"Who said that such a good Zhu Guo can increase my strength a lot, how can I let it go, come to us, ...... like this" Yang Yufan said confidently, and then he discussed with Qian Le for a while.
After listening to Yang Yufan's method, Qian Le said with some uncertainty: "Yang Yufan, what you said is true?"
"What did I lie to you. ā
"It's done!" Qian Le's eyes lit up, and he almost wrote a big word on his face.
Yang Yufan shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, let's go down first, look at the color of the Zhu Guo There are still more than ten minutes to mature, I want to breathe well and prepare for the big battle." With that, the two of them got down from the ancient tree, Yang Yufan breathed under the tree, and Qian Le retreated ten meters away to be vigilant.
There was still the last minute left, Zhu Guo was about to ripen, Yang Yufan's eyes opened, his spirit was even fuller, he signaled to Qian Le, reined in the qi and blood breath on his body, and quietly walked to an ancient tree one hundred and fifty meters away from Zhu Guo, Yang Yufan turned around and made a ready gesture to Qian Le.
Suddenly, Yang Yufan's eyes were cold and electric, without a trace of emotion, like an emperor who could not be blasphemed, and Chrysostom said.
"Intercept the Emperor's Finger!"
"Two fingers shake all directions!"
Yang Yufan pointed forward, and a Interception Finger roared out, and the Qi of the Eight Emperors fell, the power of the Interception Finger was even stronger, and the power of the Huanghuang Emperor was unstoppable, and at the moment before Zhu Guo was about to mature, he shot towards the group of desolate beasts.
The little golden desolate beast was the first to sense the danger approaching, it roared angrily, and a golden light spit out from the beast's mouth, turning into a small golden sword, cutting out, and facing the two intercepting fingers.
The golden sword frantically cut through the emperor's fingers, making a metal collision sound. The other desolate beasts were not so lucky, they were reminded by the roar of the golden little desolate beast, and a powerful desolate power erupted on the beast's body, and when they were about to attack, the Emperor Interception Finger had already been killed.
The speed of the Emperor Interception Finger was so fast, and at such a short distance, before the desolate beast group sensed it, the six Emperor Interception Fingers pierced into the desolate beast group like a magic spear.
The spear swept through everything, blood splashed, the head was pierced out of the blood holes, one by one the desolate beasts fell in a pool of blood, accompanied by the last unwilling beast roar, a huge desolate beast, poof, fell to the ground with a bang.
The little golden desolate beast easily cut the two truncated fingers into pieces, and it saw that its own men were all dead, and the little golden desolate beast roared again and again, but it did not move, and still stayed under the vermilion tree and refused to leave. The Zhu fruit tree has been guarding it for fifty years, how can it be willing to leave.
Yang Yufan saw that the little golden desolate beast had no intention of leaving Zhu Guoshu, and he was a little anxious in his heart: "This is not good, we must lure this little beast away."
Thinking of this, Yang Yufan pointed out again, a yellow light with a single respect, looking down on everything, the terrifying piercing power erupted, and killed the little golden desolate beast.
"Intercept the Emperor's Finger!"
"One finger is facing the mountains. ā
The little golden desolate beast roared angrily, jumped high on its hind legs, and there was a golden flame under its feet, just like the legendary unicorn, it actually took off, it didn't care about Zhu Guo's business, and the current golden little desolate beast was really attacked by Yang Yufan, again and again, and was angered.
Yang Yufan was a little surprised when he saw that the little golden desolate beast could actually fly into the air, and secretly thought, "Does this little desolate beast have any special bloodline?"
Seeing that the little desolate beast was coming, he didn't have time to think about it.
Boom!
Yang Yufan stepped out in one step, and then he took out the heavy spear from the storage bag, Yang Yufan held the spear tightly and stabbed out without any fancy shot, this shot blessed him with great strength, fast as thunder, piercing everything and no one could stop it. Yang Yufan was very satisfied with this shot.
However, the golden young beast's red eyes flashed with contempt rather humanely, and its hind feet stepped on it again, as if it were stepping on flat ground, and it was a little faster and easily dodged the spear stabbed by Yang Yufan.