Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Xiao Ling's excitement was beyond words, and she rushed straight to the scepter.

Qiao Xin was surprised when she saw Xiao Ling suddenly appear. In the past, Xiao Ling couldn't get out without her, but this time she came out by herself. Could it be... the scepter?

Xiao Ling ran over, and the scepter actually began to shrink, then shrank into a mini toothpick shape and fell into Xiao Ling's hand.

"Wow, I love it!"

It has been in your space all the time, but you never took a look at it. How come you like it now?

The scepter entered Xiao Ling's hand, and Qiao Xin felt that her ability level, which was suppressed by something, broke through instantly, and she kept rushing forward from level six, level seven, level eight...

As the level rose, Qiao Xin heard the sound of bubbles bursting, and with a "pop" sound, her ears and eyes suddenly became clear. Lang Rui beside her seemed to be affected by the energy overflowing from the source Xiao Ling, and his supernatural power level was also constantly rising.

The pressure on the lion on the high platform increased suddenly. The area near the ball of golden light on the open ground had been cleared. All those who were standing there and wanted to take action felt the oppression from the depths of their souls and fled one after another, leaving only the golden cocoon wrapped by Young Master Jin.

Shizi was not feeling well. His body served as a medium for communication with the beast god, but he was still a mortal body and could not transcend the incorruptibility of the flesh. At this moment, blood was oozing from his five senses and flowing down his face.

It dripped onto the white robe, and a little bit of blood plum exploded.

But he couldn't give up at this time, so he gritted his teeth and continued to increase his output.

If we miss this opportunity and let them find a way to escape, it will become a serious threat to the Beast Temple.

Shi Ji glanced at Rong Shen Shi, and as soon as their eyes met, Rong Shen Shi instantly separated from the crowd.

The temple god who was not far away noticed that Rong Shishi had left, then looked at the lion on the high platform, then looked at the golden cocoon, gritted his teeth, and followed him.

The messenger Rong Shen came hurriedly to the outside of the tent and knocked on a tripod in his hand.

The tripod made a low humming sound, which reached the ears of the temple messenger. One long and two short sounds. This was the signal to launch a charge. Who were they going to kill?

It must be the group of people brought from Black Rock City.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ji's decision to ask him to surrender Black Stone City was just a trick. Just as they had planned, Shi Ji said one thing in public and another behind people's backs.

The temple god didn't care about being exposed, and took out a thumb-long cylindrical object with a fuse from his arms. He pulled the fuse, and with a "xiu" sound, a bright light shot straight into the sky and exploded instantly. The red fireworks were quite eye-catching even more than ten miles away.

Now, everyone, whether the army or the stall owners, saw the red firework.

"what is that?"

When Tu Ye saw the fireworks, he picked up the tablecloth with one hand, rolled it into a bag, gathered the goods around him, stuffed them into the basket, picked it up and ran away.

All the people from Black Rock City around her reacted and, as if they had practiced, they picked up their vine baskets and ran without looking back. By the time everyone realized what was happening, they had already disappeared in a sea of ​​animal skin tents.

Lang Yu, who was hiding among the refugees outside the camp, instantly drew the iron sword from his waist and pointed it at the tent of the Beast God Temple, "Charge."

Lang Qing wiped the blood off his body on the corpse, threw away the warrior from the Beast Temple whose neck he had slashed, and let out a howl.

In the camp belonging to the Beast God Temple, howling sounds came from everywhere, especially on the outskirts. Lang Qing sneered and ran straight in the direction of Rong Shenshi.

The people brought by Wolf Rain were dressed in rags, but the weapons in their hands were captivating.

"kill."

The sound of killing was deafening. When the God Envoy Rong, who was in the camp, reacted, he instantly transformed into a beast and rushed towards the God Envoy Temple not far away.