Chapter 322

Zhao Fang didn't leave long.

But after a long time, he went with only two spirit beasts, but came back with a large group.

"You, you took them all?"

When Yuxi saw this scene, regardless of his injury, he quickly sat up and looked at Zhao Fang with an extremely shocked expression.

"Yes."

"You, how did you do it?"

"I said, follow me, you can eat delicious, drink spicy, and even female animals... Then they will follow?"

Yuxi was speechless and rolled his eyes.

She knew Zhao Fang was talking nonsense.

If it was so easy to accept the spirit beast, the sect that controls the beast would have dominated the world long ago!

"Are you insulting my IQ?"

"Hey, hey, how's your injury?"

"I can't die, but I can't arrange the spirit array for half a month."

"Then you have a good rest. If you need anything, just open your mouth. I will try my best to meet you physically and psychologically."

"Fuck off!"

Perhaps because of taking advantage of the big advantage, Zhao Fang's mood at the moment can be described in six words: cool and flying.

The whole person exudes a coquettish spirit from the inside out.

It's so angry!

"We people are so happy today..."

"Beast mountain is really a blessed place for me. Unexpectedly, it sent me more than 5000 head wars. Pets. Although most of them are four or five levels, such a number of wars. Pets. It is also a great help when the regiment fights the golden cow in the future!"

Zhao Fang's eyes flickered, with deep expectation in his eyes.

The more than 5000 spirit beasts are not much trouble to take away.

Because they have been accepted before, they have little resistance to being accepted again.

Especially under the pressure of the silkworm baby and the eighth order spirit beast of fire scale golden python, few spirit beasts are willing to disobey and are willing to submit to Zhao Fang.

of course.

This is also because these spirit beasts are of low level.

If they are all composed of six level spirit beasts, not to mention two eight level spirit beasts, even if they are three heads and four heads, it is estimated that they can't stop.

Unless it's a late eighth order spirit beast.

It took half a day to clean the battlefield.

After all this.

Zhao Fang took Zhou Ling and Wang Dajun to a hillside 200 miles away from the Tibetan army valley.

That place.

It was discovered by Zhao Fang when he came.

There are not many spirit beasts here, which is very suitable for the army.

King Ling of Zhou never resisted Zhao Fang's orders. After a short rest, the army pulled out again and left the valley, which almost destroyed them.

Seven days later.

Four or five figures in green clothes suddenly appeared in the Tibetan army valley.

The leader was a slender, handsome woman in her twenties.

In the center of the woman's eyebrows, there are eight round leaves. The leaves are very magical and emit crystal green light. They are full of vitality, which makes people want to be close to them.

However, the woman's look was very cold, and her whole body was full of indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.

"At least three days after the end of the war, the smell of blood in the air has weakened. However, so much blood can be gathered here. At least 100000 people participated in the battle that day!"

While talking, the first woman turned around and looked at a man with seven leaves in the middle of his eyebrows: "Mu Wu, what did you do to investigate?"

Mu Wu's face showed a trace of strangeness.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hesitate." the cold woman frowned.

"I went to the island in the heart of Senhu Lake in the ruins, and the island has disappeared. However, I used the family's Secret skills to communicate with the trees near the island, but I got a message that the man who killed the golden bull was not a member of the snow empire or other forces, but a Wu Emperor who had just entered the boundary of the five elements ruins."

"Emperor Wu? Are you sure?" the cold woman suddenly turned back and stared at Mu Wu.

"I didn't believe it at first. The golden bull was a spirit beast in the later stage of the seventh order. In addition, the blood of the divine cow flowed in his body. Let alone Emperor Wu, even an ordinary martial Saint could not kill him. But after many investigations, I found that the guy's cultivation at that time was indeed Emperor Wu!"

Mu Wu smiled bitterly and was surprised by his investigation.

Even in the family, few people can kill the golden bull comparable to the martial saint with the body of Emperor Wu.

"Emperor Wu?" the cold woman muttered to herself, looking very surprised. "Since it's Emperor Wu, how can he escape the pursuit of the golden cow in the end?"

With the body of Emperor Wu, it is difficult to kill the golden bull comparable to the martial saint, but as long as the tactics are complete, it can also be killed.

But with the body of Emperor Wu, he can escape the pursuit of divine beasts. This is not a little difficult, but hopeless.

In the face of absolute power, all intrigues are vain!

However.

The guy named Zhao Fang did it. How can he not surprise them.

"This was not investigated. However, according to the feedback of some ancient trees in the forest of the ruins, on that day, they not only felt the breath of the two divine beasts destroying the sky and the earth, but also felt a weak spatial fluctuation!"

"Is this guy named Zhao Fang still a space capable person?" the strange color in the cold woman's eyes became stronger.

"Later, he went to the snow empire and killed the seven princes. After that, the golden bull came to the snow and directly slaughtered the snow empire."

"Later, he used his space ability to come to the Tibetan army valley."

After listening to these carefully, the cold woman looked at a towering ancient wood in the Tibetan army valley. She came to the ancient wood and saluted the ancient wood.

Then he bit his finger and shed a drop of green blood on the ancient tree.

Ancient trees become more green, lush and full of upgrading.

At the same time.

Among the shaking leaves of the ancient trees, illusory shadows interweave on them. If you look carefully, those illusory shadows are the picture of Zhao's fighting against the six forces that day.

"It's him! He really came here!" Mu Wu shouted.

"This guy is a war maniac. He can bring disaster wherever he goes."

Looking at the picture of fighting one after another flashed by the illusory shadow, Mu Wu sighed.

"Do you know those six people?" the cold woman asked, pointing to the six people flashing in the illusory shadow.

"It seems that the six quasi seventh class patriarchs near the snow empire have a star of martial Saint cultivation." Mu Wu said.

"Are you sure that the man who killed the golden bull before was Zhao Fang? His cultivation at that time was only one star Emperor Wu?"

"It's absolutely true. I checked it over and over again. What's the matter?" Mu Wu asked puzzled.

"Nothing." the cold woman shook her head, but her eyes flickered slightly.

When all the pictures were finished, Mu Wu asked, "Bingqing, what are you going to do next?"

"Summon the Hui nationality and wait for the orders within the clan." the cold woman said.