"Roar!"

The next moment, the white lion roared, and the roar of the huge beast seemed to shake the whole island.

Then, the eight foot scorpion and six foot scorpion on the whole new island were all shouting, but the sound was full of obvious fear.

The power of the animal king, all the monsters must obey.

After hearing the familiar roar of the beast, Emperor Beichen, who was fleeing quickly, couldn't help but brighten his eyes. "This is the voice of the white lion. They should be in front of red makeup!"

Wen Ziran nodded, his face as warm as jade flashed a happy luster, "they should be looking for us."

After hearing the conversation between emperor Beichen and Ao Lingxiao, his face could not help but show a thick color of surprise.

Because, he suddenly found that with the roar of this beast, those eight legged Ming scorpions who were chasing after him had stopped. From that look, they were afraid!

Eight foot scorpion, it's the sixth level monster in purple!

In many beast value weeks, the level of the Eight Legged Ming scorpion is also very high. The level of the beast that can make the Eight Legged Ming scorpion feel afraid must be very high.

Although Lord long gave them good contractual beasts, they were still small, obviously they could not have such prestige.

In this way, there is only one possibility left - the contractual beast of hundred Li red make-up!

That monster like a lion and a tiger is also very famous in the outer hall. In the original war, the performance of this monster was very amazing.

Therefore, all the disciples in the outer hall know that Baili Hongzhuang has a contractual beast with great power. However, from the current situation, it seems that they underestimated this contractual beast

Hundred Li red make-up and Shangguan Yingying walked forward. Before long, they saw three fleeting figures. When they saw their faces clearly, they were both relieved and smiled.

"Beichen, you are back." Hundred miles of red make-up light call, warm and soft words are full of feelings.

Emperor Beichen nodded slightly, walked quickly to the side of hundred Li red make-up, his broad and slender hands had already grasped the latter's thin and white hands, "how can only you two? Not with the team behind you? "

"Red makeup is very worried about your comfort when she sees you missing, so we have left the team to look for you." The superior officer is full of voices.

"I see." Emperor Beichen three people suddenly.

Hundred Li red make-up looks up at emperor Beichen, willow eyebrow slightly frowns, "I hear white lion say you seem to be being chased by eight foot Ming scorpion, breaking into eight foot Ming scorpion's nest?"

"It's a conspiracy." Emperor Beichen slowly says, "can you see Xue Changdong?"

It's said that Baili red makeup and Shangguan Yingying have a look at each other. "Just now, Xue Changdong fled from the inside in a panic. He was stunned when he saw us, and then disappeared."

"The reason why we are chased by the Eight Legged Ming scorpion is because of Xue Changdong's trap." Wen Ziran sighed, "but this guy didn't ask for any good, his teammates have all fallen."

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Li's red makeup eyes are slightly heavy. "There is no Festival between us and Xue Changdong. Why does he bother you?"

"The eight foot scorpion is in the rear. It's not convenient for us to talk here. We'd better find a safe place to talk in detail." Emperor Beichen clenched the red make-up smile of hundred Li, handsome face ripples the smile of comfort.