The Demonic Magic Emperor

Mystery boy

In the Beast Mountain Range, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang to crawl among the trees for a while, as if searching for something. Xue Ningxiang is also very strange, I don't know what medicine she is selling in the gourd.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan screamed, pulling a muddy lump from the ground, his face brightened with excitement: "Meet!"

Xue Ningxiang blinked and looked at the thing curiously, wondering: "What is this for, and what is it used for?"

"Sweet sweet!"

Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously and said lightly, "This is the favorite food of first-rate spirit mountain rats!"

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang's eyes lit up with light, as if she was thinking of something, shouting: "Good idea, do you want to use mountain mice to crash into the tunnel to steal their Vajra sand?"

Although the mountain rat was a first-rate spirit beast, it possessed little combat power. Even foundation cultivators could easily catch him, but his ability to make holes was unrivalled among all spirit beasts.

Even a small mountain rat, in less than half an hour, could pierce through the entire mountain range!

Zhuo Fan did not reply, but showed a smile that did not seem to exist. Seeing this, Xue Ningxiang was startled again, even more suspicious. The Abacus in Zhuo Fan's mind seemed to have never been guessed by anyone else.

After a while, Zhuo Fan brought Xue Ningxiang to light a fire from Liujinquantan, and stuffed sweet potatoes into it, afraid that the rising fireworks would be found by the people in the Ghost Valley.

Immediately, a strange fragrance came out, the fragrance fluttered for hundreds of miles, and it did not spread for a long time!

Many spirit beasts in the mountains stuck out their heads, looking for flavor gradually, Zhuo Fan with Xue Ningxiang ambushed in a hidden place, his eyes fixed on the direction of the fire.

簌簌 簌!

The sound of vibrating grass trembled, and many ferocious beasts approached the flames carefully, pulling the black ball inside, trying to find a delicious sweet potato, but they were unable to find it.

Zhuo Fan laughed silently under his heart, and looked at Xue Ningxiang beside him with a smile.

In fact, they have been taking burnt sweet potatoes for a long time. As long as the sweet potato gives off its aroma, it is enough to attract a stone mouse. If the sweet potato was still there, it would be taken by other spirit beasts, but it would spread the scent and affect their capture.

More and more spirit beasts were attracted, around the fire, but they were unable to find the source of the scent.

Suddenly, the ground next to the fire moved slightly, and then slowly rose, forming a small mountain package the size of a fist. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed and he shrugged forward, ready to act.

Poof!

Finally, in a soft voice, the small hill bag suddenly broke the black lacquered mouth, and came out a small agile head. After several rounds around the fire, he lifted his nose, his eyes flashing in confusion.

"Just the little thing, start!"

Zhuo Fan shouted under his heart and slammed into it, exactly like a bullet that was projected straight towards the flames. Surrounded by a group of first and second-rate spirit beasts, at a glance at the loud sounds, they were all startled, and scattered all around, hiding in the surrounding grass.

Only the mountain rat did not know what was happening, but the spirit beast instinct still made him feel dangerous. So he quickly moved his front leg and drilled to the ground.

But it was too late, just when he had just buried half of his body on the ground, Zhuo Fan came to him in an instant and grabbed the coals of his tail.

Haw!

The stone rat shook his body desperately, his face now panicked. But how could Zhuo Fan's clutch fall so easily?

“Hey, hey ... small things, do you still want to run?” Zhuo Fan grabbed the tiny body of the stone rat with an evil smile, and his hands screamed in pain. Four small claws, waving in the air nonstop.

Xue Ningxiang by the side looked somewhat unbearable. He hurriedly grabbed the little man and placed it on his arm to comfort him. At the same time, he threw a huge white eye at Zhuofan: "Why are you so cruel, if you hurt him Do it? "

“Well, how could that beast spirit be so easily injured?” Zhuo Fan brushed his lips and said: “We are in a hurry now, if we cannot tame it as soon as possible, it is too late!”

"No need to be rude, I've kept some little beasts in my family, who have never been tamed, and they listen to me like I am now!"

Xue Ningxiang stroked the mountain rat, with a sweet smile on her face: "Are you right, little boy?"

The mountain rat seemed to understand him, nodded quickly, and then stared intently at Zhuo Fan.

Grandma, this gadget really touched her nose!

Zhuo Fan pouted in his heart and really wanted to take this little thing in his hand and practice it well. But seeing Xue Ningxiang protect, it wasn't easy to get started.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, a strange smile appearing on his face.

Seeing this smile, the mountain rat trembled and rushed to Xue Ningxiang's arm and hid.

“What do you want to do again?” Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan carefully, and took two steps back.

A good smile was rarely seen on his face, and a gourd appeared in Zhuofan's hands, "You can calm down, I won't treat the little man, I just want to feed him something to eat."

With that, he took out a blood red worm from the gourd.

This was a monster that he refined carefully, the Blood Devouring Caterpillar! As long as the blood silkworm entered the stomach, any creature would have to obey his orders, otherwise the blood curse would be launched, and there would be no corpses.

If not for time, he would have had to tame this mountain rat as soon as possible, and he was unwilling to dispose of the blood silkworm on a first-rate spirit beast!

“What is this, so disgusting!” Xue Ningxiang frowned, subconsciously taking two more steps. And the stone rat seemed to be aware of the danger, and quickly rushed to Xue Ningxiang's arm.

Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang calmly and said lightly: "In short, there are only two ways to tame the little one quickly. Let me practice it for a day, or let it eat it."

Seeing Zhuo Fan's serious face, Xue Ningxiang knew that he was serious this time. If he were to break it again, he might be forced.

In despair, Xue Ningxiang had to hug the stone rat and touch its small head, and coaxed: "Little one, you are still eating that thing. Although it was slightly disgusting, it was better than this The man had a good hand! "

Zhuo Fanxie laughed, and slowly approached the blood silkworm to the mouth of the mountain rat. The stone mouse was constantly swinging from left to right, but it had no effect at all, and the bloodworm would soon be inserted into its mouth.

However, at this moment, a crackling sound broke out.

Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank and suddenly dropped Xue Ningxiang back, and he also retreated: "Be careful!"

Woo!

A cold light glanced in front of the two of them, and a terrifying light swept across Zhuofan's fingertips, dividing the blood worm that was still writhing! Zhuofan could clearly sense the terrifying killing in that light!

Stopping, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, and saw a young man standing tall, about ten meters tall, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, and a pair of cold men glancing at him like two swords. They're both.

Haw!

The mountain rat shouted a few times, took the opportunity to break Xue Ningxiang's shackles, came to the young man's feet, and climbed his shoulders very skillfully!

“Tikus this stone ... turns out to be the owner?” Zhuo Fan's brows trembled involuntarily, and he thought to himself.

The young man looked coldly at the couple and sneered, "You two are so brave that you dare to touch even your son's lover?"

"Eh, sorry, we didn't mean it that way ..."

Xue Ningxiang just wanted to explain, but Zhuo Fan stopped her with a wave of his hand, and smiled coldly: "No matter if this little thing has something or something, we have to make a decision today!"

"Ha ha ha .. the tone is so big!"

The young man's brows flicked, and he could not help but laugh loudly: "A qi gathered five times, the qi gathered four ants, daring to start an idea about a boy! Well, then let the boy end you ! "

"Well, not necessarily who's done!"

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan rushed forward, silver lights lit up in his hands, and an evil moon wheel was already in his hands.

"The Sanpin Magic Treasure?"

The eyebrows did not lift, the insulting color still emanating from the man's eyes earlier, at this moment was gone. After all, this third-rate magic treasure could already threaten his life, and the instruction he received from an early age was that the lion beat the rabbit to go out!

So a light flashed in his eyes, and the man suddenly rushed over to Zhuo Fan, and a long sword with a golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.

As the saying goes, the world is shocked!

Suddenly, it seemed that the entire world was silent. Everything in the sky and underground disappeared, only the blade of the sword still shone!

"Head room!"

Uh!

Zhuo Fan, who rushed forward, suddenly slowed down! As if it was the same as this world, they stopped moving, only a long sword pierced him endlessly.

"Xuanjie martial art, forging seven-fold bones, fourth-grade spirit warrior!"

The disciples slightly shrank, and Zhuo Fan's heart was dignified.

This young man was unusual. At this age, it was rare to be able to achieve the practice of forging sevenfold. But he had truly mastered Xuan-order martial arts and possessed a fourth-grade spirit warrior!

In the entire Tianyu Empire, even the disciples in Emperor Xiaqi's family, very few people had reached this level!

Then the answer was ready to come out, this person should be the core disciple of the VII imperial family, and even his heir. If you offend him today, you will have a lot of problems in the future and you should get rid of them as soon as possible!

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked killing intent was released shamelessly.

Seeing this scene, the young man froze!

But now I had the absolute upper hand, but why did the child on the opposite side show such killing intent? Can he still kill himself?

But at the next moment, Zhuo Fan's performance was so shocking that he couldn't help it.

I saw that Zhuofan's actions were slow, but when he stepped on his foot, there were five figures!

With a cold smile, the young man sneered. If this was his killing trick, then he was obviously too arrogant.

Thinking of this, the young man phantomized the five swords and instantly destroyed all of the phantoms. But at this moment, Zhuo Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Good sword! But unfortunately, you met me!"

Surprised by the fear, how could he not think of when Zhuo Fan ran behind him? At this moment, he quickly slashed his sword backwards!

Sword science proper, straight to Zhuofan's chest!

Zhuo Fan nodded silently, praising silently, but it was too late!

Uh!

Ignoring the golden sword thrust, Zhuo Fan cut his waist into a round. If this were practical, Zhuo Fan would definitely be severely injured, but this person would also have to die!

One died for the other, in vain ...