In front of the mountain rock where Fang Cun is located, thirty zhang away, there is a very divine demon beast, which should be called a spirit beast to be precise.

This beast, with the body of a lion, two horns on its head, and a goatee, suddenly looked like the ancient true spirit Bai Ze, but if you look closely at it with your divine thoughts, it is not the same in some places.

This beast has a third eye in the center of its eyebrows, and this red tail on its tail, and it has a cloud of mist gas under its four feet, dragging its body three inches off the ground.

Fang Cun retracted his whole body's breath, hid behind the boulder, and watched cautiously.

"There are many similarities between the appearance and the true spirit Bai Ze, the body must contain Bai Ze's blood, and the concentration must be very high, otherwise it would not be so similar to Bai Ze. ”

Bai Ze is an ancient true spirit, not only strong and restrained ghosts, but also knows all things and knows the names of all ghosts in the world.

"If you can find a way to catch this beast, it's definitely a big arm, even if you encounter the incarnation of the ghost king, it's not impossible to fight. Fang Cun licked his lips and thought so in his heart.

The spirit beast in front of him, although it was three feet in size, the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than that of a square inch, and it was undoubtedly a sixth-level demon beast, and it seemed that this unknown spirit beast was still in its juvenile body.

Fang Cun looked at the spirit beast in front of him who was suspected to have Bai Ze's bloodline, and the idea of taking it for himself rose in his heart.

If this beast really has the blood of True Spirit Bai Ze flowing in its body, then its strength after growth ...... It's definitely more than he could have imagined.

Fang Cun's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and at this moment, his heart moved, and he felt the breath of three people appear not far away, and he was thinking about approaching quickly.

The light flickered in Fang Cun's eyes, and he hid behind the boulder and did not move.

Swish~

The three figures landed in the three directions of the spirit beast, faintly forming an encirclement, and the spirit beast was allowed to enter.

The spirit beast that was gnawing on some kind of spirit grass not only did not show panic when it saw this scene, but stood very calmly in place, savoring the taste of the spirit grass in its mouth.

One of the guys with a long roe head rat looked at the spirit beast with a greedy look in his eyes, and said, "Big brother, what kind of demon beast is this, why have you never seen it, isn't it a high score?"

"I've never seen this kind of demon beast, but the aura emanating from this demon beast is very powerful, and it is very difficult for the three of us to kill this demon beast. A very honest young man, wearing a tiger skin skirt, looked at the spirit beast, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said.

"Whatever, the three of us have just gotten together relying on the messengers in the tribe, and we haven't killed even a single demon beast yet, I'm afraid that the ranking on the Savage Map has been counted down, don't hesitate to do it." The remaining one, carrying a bow and arrow behind him, said impatiently.

The eldest brother nodded, his face was very solemn, and at the same time, he took out a bone knife from his waist, the bone knife was like white jade, very smooth, reflecting bursts of cold light.

It's a brute weapon!

"Everyone, be careful, get on!" the eldest brother instructed, and pounced, and the other two also took out their weapons and thought about the spirit beast and left.

As if unaware of the attack of the three of them, this spirit beast lowered its head and ate some spirit leaves.

When Fang Cun saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Even if it's a seventh- or eighth-level demon beast...... Huh!"

He was thinking this in his heart, and the situation in the field changed.

The attacks of the three of them penetrated the body of the spirit beast one after another, and in the stunned expressions of the three of them, the figure of the spirit beast gradually disappeared in place.

A few feet away, the figure of this spirit beast appeared at the same time, still eating the scattered spirit grass on the ground there.

Fang Cun's brows furrowed, his divine thoughts had been shrouded in the range where this spirit beast was, and he didn't find out how this spirit beast disappeared and when it appeared ten zhang away.

"Big brother, what's going on?" The roe head rat-eyed ancient barbarian looked at the spirit beast ten zhang away, touched his head, and then looked at the weapon in his hand, his face full of doubts.

"Whatever, up!" The ancient barbarian with the bow and arrow behind him untied the bow and arrow from behind, pulled the string with the arrow, and shot an arrow at the spirit beast, and the ancient barbarian known as the eldest brother also bullied him.

The same scene happened again, and the remnants of this spirit beast dissipated and reappeared not far away.

"This speed ......" Fang Cun's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at this spirit beast with a solemn face, and his heart was shocked.

His divine thoughts were locked on to this spirit beast, but the moment this spirit beast moved, his divine thoughts actually lost their purpose.

This speed can already be compared to a real Jindan stage monk, and it is even faster by a few points.

Such a powerful spirit beast, with this speed alone, the people who entered the Savage Atlas World this time did not pose any threat to him.

"This ...... This speed ......" The eldest brother held the bone knife, looked at the spirit beast in front of him, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"It's too fast, it's playing us!" the eldest brother's voice was extremely solemn.

The ancient barbarian of the roe head rat only realized the problem when he heard this, and looked at the spirit beast in the distance, the expression on his face was a little depressed.

"No matter how fast it is, whatever, look at my blood-burning brute technique!" the ancient barbarian slashed his finger with an arrow, smeared blood on his bow and arrows, and then a strange voice sounded from his mouth.

Pull the string with arrows, and the bow and arrow will light up with a red light, aiming at the spirit beast in the distance.

The spirit beast seemed to feel a hint of threat, the caries in its mouth stopped, its red tail suddenly trembled, and suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded in the air.

Fang Cun's pupils contracted again, and the eldest brother said urgently: "Be careful!"

An imperceptible red light pierced through the ancient barbarian's eyebrows, and the ancient barbarian shook his hand, and the red bow and arrow shot into the distance, flying above the spirit beast.

The ancient barbarian fell straight back.

"No!" the eldest brother screamed sadly, and pounced on the ancient barbarian, the roe head rat-eyed ancient barbarian saw this scene, a little stunned, after a few breaths, let out an inhuman scream, fled into the distance.

Fang Cun's gaze did not look at the dead ancient barbarian, nor did he look at this spirit beast, but at the ground not far away.

There, there was a red hair.

Belongs, the hair of this spirit animal.

......

Fang Cun's heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and the gaze that looked at this spirit beast changed color, and he secretly put away the idea of taking this spirit beast as his own before, and slowly retreated back.

The strength of this spirit beast is definitely not something that a sixth-level spirit beast can have.

Does the young body have the strength of a fifth-level spirit beast?!

Bai Ze's descendants, the strength really can't be judged by the level of the spirit beast.