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Chapter 127 Little things are dying dragon beast monthly ticket ah monthly ticket(2/2)

Yasha and Jin Yan were fighting all day long, fearing that a powerful magical beast would come and kill the three of them together. Fortunately, although Jin Yan had no cultivation level, Xiaopang was a magical beast and could not fight, so he ran away very fast. There is no need to distract yourself from taking care of him.

The little yellow dog is ugly when it is born, but as it grows older, it becomes more and more beautiful. The fluffy golden hair stretches out, and when running, it shakes this way and that, and it is quite beautiful when it flutters.

Day after day was boring, in this crisis-ridden Tiansheng Valley, Yasha and Jin Yan were already miserable. But Zuo Wuzhou was very determined, and they had nothing to do.

In the past, when they were on the outside, there were often only some magical beasts that lived in groups that they could avoid. But the further they went in, the more frequently they encountered magical beasts that were also extremely powerful individually. The magical beasts they encountered last time were all. It was Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha who killed him together.

If it hadn't been for the fire of their souls to be pinched, both of them would have turned around and ran away. While complaining, they cursed Zuo Wuzhou in his heart for being crazy.

The bright moonlight shone down from the dense forest, and scattered the leaves not far away into pieces in the shape of small silver coins. A sudden wind blew up, setting off a burst of silver waves. It was quite beautiful...

"It will be a month again in two days. Am I really wasting my time here in vain?" Zuo Wuzhou just turned a blind eye to the rare beauty: "I can stand it, but mother can't. After all, mother can only bear it. Four or five months."

The more advanced the soul beast is, the more territorial it is. Therefore, the further you go in, the fewer magic beasts you encounter, but they are always extremely powerful beings.

Now sleeping here, Xi Tian looked at the twinkling stars in the sky with his back, and Zuo Wuzhou let out his pent-up anger. When he got up, he saw Jin Yan taking out a wind element inner elixir, which made the little yellow dog jump and salivate, and he was emotionally moved.

As soon as he let go, he shouted: "Little one." Then he sat down and licked the palm of his hand.

"Little thing, your mother died to give birth to you and protect you. You have to live well, you know." Zuo Wuzhou sighed sadly and touched the little thing's head: "You miss your mother? What's wrong with you?

know i don't want

"You Ji Xiaomo, You Gu Yiyi and them, my parents should be fine for the time being." Zuo Wuzhou gathered his thoughts and thought deeply: "Yunxiao Sect had a Soul Martial Emperor in the previous generation, but not now. There are two Soul Martial Lords, we should keep them

nothing."

"Of course it is difficult for Hunwu Lord to break through. Otherwise, with Gu Yiyi's talent, how could he be stuck for more than ten years? But what I don't understand is why I don't have a clue." He shook his head slowly.

"It's better to continue practicing. It's time to practice your soul."

"Transformed Soul Hidden Dragon Soul Sword Soul". Among the three major souls, except for the "Transformed Soul" who finally broke through to become a Dharma Master Soul a few days ago, the other two souls are still only at the ninth level and have not yet broken through.

However, after practicing hard tonight, it finally came true. When Zuo Wuzhou opened his eyes again, he was overjoyed: "Hidden Dragon Soul. I have finally reached the Dharma Master level."

A low roar shook the tranquility of the night. Zuo Wuzhou didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing several sounds, his mind moved: "It seems that this is similar to the cry of the dying dragon beast that Brother Tang described."

"Yaksha, Jin Yan, get up and come with me to have a look!" Zuo Wuzhou made a quick decision and jumped up, and the little thing hurriedly ran to follow.

While rushing towards the source of the sound, Zuo Wuzhou repeatedly thought about the information of the Yanlong Beast in his heart: "The Yanlong Beast is a Dharma Lord-level soul beast. It is of the earth type and lives in the soil most of the time. It moves slowly, like a turtle.

A lion has a carapace and is extremely powerful both offensively and defensively."

Walking through the dense forest, he quickly saw a hill covered with shrubs. Zuo Wuzhou paused and hid behind the hill. He stretched his head and stared at it. He was pleasantly surprised: "The emperor has paid off, and I have indeed found the dying dragon beast. Well,

Is Yanlongmon fighting with Sword Centipede?"

The Knife Centipede has hundreds of legs, and each leg has sharp gold sharpness. It is also a Dharma Lord-level soul beast. When we came here, we encountered one, but Zuo Wuzhou was almost chopped into a pulp, but it was nothing more than a sword centipede.

Wounded the knife centipede.

The shell of the Immortal Dragon Beast is obviously extremely hard, and its invulnerability is no lie. It was eaten alive by the centipede many times, but it only left white marks. When Zuo Wuzhou saw it, he couldn't help but frowned: "It's so hard.

I'm afraid it's difficult to break the shell. If you don't break the shell, it's impossible to kill this dying dragon beast. If it were me, what should I do?"
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