Start from the Royal Beast Garden

The twelfth hour, three o'clock in the morning on the nineteenth day.

Jiang Lan strikes again...

However, the opponent's target is no longer Jiang Xingyi, but the safe house of Cake Middle School.

Under a roar...

Cake middle school is eliminated quickly. . .

After all, there are two people in the girls' middle school now... if one of them traps Yunzi's beast, then Yunzi is the lamb to be slaughtered.

The Girls' Middle School, which easily defeated Cake Middle School, did not stop talking and rushed directly to Jiang Xingyi's position and made a direct attack. Two people made a surprise attack...

"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Xingchen noticed the other party immediately. After reminding himself of his temporary master, he went straight to kill the demon cat in front of him.

The ice spikes flew around like nothing, and soon formed a storm of snow blades, sweeping across the whole body. It was used both as an attack method and as a small skill to defend oneself. This was something I had suddenly learned in the past few days...

But I usually don't have the chance to use it.

Blessed by Xue Po, the figure is slightly red...

"Meow~~~~~~~~~"

The nine-life cat demon was not timid at all. Opposite her was an extraordinary seventh-level beast master, and she was a spirit-shaping level beast master, and the opponent was still injured.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The battle started immediately, and Nuanyang appeared beside Jiang Xingyi immediately, but he still took one step forward. Jiang Xingyi used an aura blue barrier in an instant, but was directly chopped into pieces by the passing sword light.

wow~~~~~~

It sounded like a mirror breaking...

boom! ! ! !

puff! !

Jiang Xingyi's strength lies in her mental strength. If her body is attacked, she will naturally be injured.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

But his face remained calm.

"Nuan Yang...hold on."

"Haowu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Haowu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Nuanyang no longer looked cute at this time, the hair on her body exploded, her eyes gradually turned from blue to blood red, her aura began to surge, and the red and blue energy intertwined around her body.

The sound of whirring energy surges around me...

With the surge of explosive energy and the risk of his body being broken, Nuanyang began to attack Jianglan.

Jiang Xingyi wants to stop Nuanyang's dangerous move...

"Nuanyang, I'm fine!!!"

"Nuanyang, I'm fine!!!"

"Come back soon!!!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~"

For the first time, Nuan Yang blew Jiang Lan away, but Nuan Yang seemed to be on the edge of his limit at this time, and seemed to fall down at any time.

Jiang Xingyi quickly turned her natural talent to restore Nuanyang's mental strength while slowly healing the injuries in the opponent's body.

However, it only takes a moment! !

Jiang Xingyi suddenly noticed a threat behind her.

There is only the fifth level of Extraordinary, but now it is a great threat to Jiang Xingyi.

When Jiang Xingyi turned around to look, she was stunned! !

Knife?

A knife directly... No, it's the shadow of a scimitar moving quickly behind, brush! ! ! !

Jiang Xingyi had no time to escape, so she could only turn around and close her eyes slightly.

bump!

Being hit by the energy emanating from the knife shadow, Jiang Xingyi fell on her beast in an instant.

"Haowu!!~~~~~~~~~~~"

Jiang Xingyi activated her natal talent in an instant. Now that it was at the end, her natal talent had to be revealed.

That scimitar shadow is the opportunity Jiang Lan got in the derivative pool,,,

The scimitar figure directly chose to sign a contract with Jiang Lan and became Jiang Lan's weapon soul. It can not only enhance its own strength, but also take the initiative to attack at critical moments. It can even be understood as a kind of cold beast control, and it will not Occupy a contract position.

There was blood flowing slightly from the corner of Jiang Xingyi's mouth...

The momentum in his body seemed to begin to rise slightly.

The eyes began to become more and more fierce...

"Ouch!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The sudden scream of surprise interrupted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at the direction of the stars that were constantly being suppressed...

See the obvious surprise on this beast's face...

Then something seemed to be expected...

Everyone turned to look at the location of the derivative pool.

Jiang Xingyi did not go to see, but tried her best to ensure her own safety, and then returned to Chen Xingran. Nuanyang carefully protected Jiang Xingyi behind her...

Yu Yue silently faced off with the extraordinary fifth-level sword spirit...

............

Twelve hours ago, the derivative pool.

Chen Xingran sat cross-legged in the center of the pool, and gradually calmed down the detective in his heart, letting himself not think about Jiang Xingyi's failure to gather his will as much as possible, so that he could quickly get the opportunity and go out to help Jiang Xingyi.

The sound of the swirling flow, the feeling of the breeze, the rhythm of tinkling and tinkling in the ears, the erratic feeling of rising and falling on the body...

The war drums exploded in the ears, and countless pools of blood from the wreckage stained the heaven and the earth, screaming incessantly. The clothes on the body gradually became blood red, and the human mirror gradually became opaque, roaring and exploding, and crisp sounds rose.

Unspeakable power began to condense on his body, and the surrounding pool water began to flow towards him, whirring~~

The sound of the wind was getting closer and closer, as if I was at the center of a typhoon, like the source of disaster.

Boom~~~~~~~~~

Anrao appeared next to Chen Xingran. His illusory figure gradually became brighter and began to solidify...

Anrao was a little curious, stretched out his hand, and gradually touched Chen Xingran's body. He was still able to pass through, but there was a sticky feeling on the way through, and this feeling became heavier and heavier...

It's like two pieces of plasticine are rubbing together...

Anrao was a little uncomfortable...but he still allowed his body to slowly blend into Chen Xingran's body.

The sticky sound kept ringing, and Chen Xingran felt that his whole body was comfortable...as comfortable as...

It's indescribable... If Chen Xingran couldn't make a sound because of the current situation, he would be able to make a sound uncontrollably by now.

With An Rao's integration, Chen Xingran felt that his connection with An Rao was getting closer and closer, even to the point where he could control the other party at will. He was shocked and a little confused, but now was not the time to ask these questions.

Chen Xingran's aura gradually reached its peak... Gradually, many phantoms of spears began to gather around him...

Some of these spears look very old, even fragile and can be broken in one go, while others are exquisite and have delicate bodies. The carvings are perfect and exquisite, and the silver-white gun looks extremely precious...

One handful, two handfuls, three handfuls, four handfuls...

A total of ninety-nine spears appeared around...