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The black bear glanced at the onlookers of the spirit beasts, his heart was horizontal, and he roared, "What can I do?"

"Not very good. The little villain's eyes flashing with cold light also swept sharply from the surrounding spirit beasts, staring back at this black bear many times larger than it, roaring angrily, and roaring coldly: "I ate you." ”

The bell around its neck began to shake, making a "jingle bell" sound.

Under the surprised gaze of all the spirit beasts, the little villain closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

The black bear's expression was completely frozen, and a trace of white gas slowly emerged from its seven orifices, and floated into the mouth of the little villain. Soon, the black bear had become a withered bear corpse, and the moment the white gas stopped coming out, it collapsed.

Lan Feng opened his mouth wide and muttered, "My little villain is not a herbivore?"

The surroundings instantly became agitated, all the spirit beasts were frightened, and all kinds of cries destroyed the quiet atmosphere of the forest, Lan Feng also stood up at this time, glanced at the little villain floating in the air, and with it, stared at these high-level spirit beasts viciously.

"Senior, what kind of beast, the black bear is already in the Inner Dan stage, you don't even have to kill him?" A wolf with horns on his head in the beast group walked out slowly, and said respectfully to the little villain.

It stands to reason that as long as the aura of another beast cultivation is absorbed, all the cultivation of that spirit beast will enter the body of the absorber. But there was no obvious change in the spiritual power of the little tiger in front of him.

There are only two possibilities. First, the tiger has no spiritual power to digest. Second, the tiger itself is a powerful existence, far beyond the Inner Dan period.

The little villain was condescending, glanced at the sharp-horned wolf lightly, and said, "The deity is the natal white tiger." ”

"Oh, one of the four great divine beasts, no wonder it is so powerful. The wolf's eyes dimmed, and he bowed his head deeply and said: "The old man is the elder here, and he has only reached the late stage of the Beast Crystal Bead after cultivating for thousands of years, which is equivalent to the late stage of the Yuan Infant in the Cultivation Realm, and he is the highest spiritual beast in this Hundred Beast Forest." ”

The little villain floated in the air, looking down at the sharp-horned wolf, but did not speak.

"This monk doesn't look very powerful, is he your father?" Seeing that the White Tiger senior didn't take it seriously, the sharp-horned wolf changed the topic and continued.

The little villain nodded, his face undiminished.

"Hehe, let's do it, we won't hurt him, I hope that the White Tiger seniors will be kind and let us go. The sharp-horned wolf bowed his head and pleaded.

All the spirit beasts bowed their heads and prostrate on the ground.

"Well, for the sake of you not hurting my father, the deity will let you go today. But don't let me see you again, or you'll all die the next time we meet, and you'll all end up like it. The little villain stared at the corpse of the black bear, and the white light flashed in his eyes, and the black bear's fur fell off, floating in the air, turning into a bearskin coat, and falling on Lan Feng's hand.

Lan Feng only knew what the spirit beasts were muttering, but he couldn't understand the conversation between them, and when the bear skin fell on his hand, he realized that he was not clothed, and hurriedly put the fluffy bear clothes on his body, and continued to look at these spirit beasts.

A lioness in the herd raised her head, looked at the little villain with a look of adoration, twisted her fat body and walked out, and said in a coquettish voice: "Senior White Tiger, you said that you won't let us appear in front of you, this ...... I'm afraid it's not easy to do. ”

"Hmm, do you want to die too?" the little villain stared at the lioness fiercely, and as soon as the lioness dared to nod, she would immediately drain her aura.

The lioness thought that she was the most beautiful spirit animal in the forest of hundred beasts, and when she saw that the white tiger actually ignored its beauty, she quickly lowered her head, trembling all over, and did not dare to come out.

"Senior White Tiger, we also have a hard time. The sharp-horned wolf made a bitter face and explained to the lioness.

The villain snorted lightly, squinted his eyes and yawned, and said with a little tiredness, "Bitter?"

The sharp-horned wolf sighed deeply, looked at the night ahead with a look of remembrance, and said: "To be honest, hundreds of years ago, we lived very comfortably in this radius of a hundred miles, and it can be said that it is the most powerful spirit beast in this forest. At that time, we all got along very well, and it was impossible to fight to the death for a little food like we do now.

Even sometimes when they are really hungry, they will be cruel to the point of killing each other, and the loser can only accept his fate and be devoured by the winner. I think back then, all the middle and low-level spirit beasts in this forest were our food, and at that time, we really lived the days of divine beasts. When the sharp-horned wolf said this, the color of remembrance suddenly disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Until one day, three monks came to the forest, powerful monks, all of them are old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, I naturally will not be afraid of any of them, but the three of them together, it is not something I can deal with. They put a bait in the middle of the forest, and the spirit beasts ran to the middle area in complete disregard of my dissuasion, and I stopped them all the way and followed in......"

After speaking, the spirit beasts next to them lowered their heads one after another, with a look of remorse.

The sharp-horned wolf looked up at the white tiger flying in the air, expecting its response.

"Oh?" the villain looked at the regretful expressions of all the spirit beasts, and asked the words that made all the animals squirt blood, "You guys...... Don't you eat grass?"