1882: C1882 King of Beasts

C1882 King of Beasts

Feng Yixiu looked at the silver blade in his hand for a long time. Then, he took off the cross-shaped evil-warding badge and compared it.

However, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the materials used by the two of them were exactly the same. It was just that the cross-shaped evil-warding necklace looked a little old. Other than that, there was only the difference in the forging process.

However, Feng Yixiu learned from Valen Jin that the materials for the Secret Ancient True Silver were extremely rare. Moreover, it was controlled by the Seven Deadly Sin and Northern Yuan Empire. It must be an extremely rare material.

However, Dongfang Xiamo said that the Secret Ancient True Silver was the Secret Ancient True Silver, and it was also a commonly used material of the Dongfang family. This made Feng Yixiu feel somewhat incredulous.

However, if he thought about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. After all, Dongfang Xiamo was one of the four great saint clans. Their main responsibility was to deal with the troublesome demons and demons. Therefore, it was reasonable for them to control the Mithril that could restrain the evil spirit.

The Mithril True Silver was naturally not a unique product of Northern Yuan Empire. Huaxia would naturally have a Mithril mine as well. It was only because Huaxia did not have a special existence like the Blood Breed that they did not receive the total attention.

However, the upper echelons of Huaxia naturally knew the importance of the Secret Silver mine. Therefore, they had never traded these strategic resources with other countries. Instead, they had handed them over to the White Tiger Sacred Clan to control.

"Big Sister Xiamo, how much secret ancient true silver does the Dongfang family have?" Feng Yixiu asked excitedly.

After the battle, Feng Yixiu had learned the importance of Secret Silver. It was irreplaceable to deal with these troublesome existences.

"I don't know much about this, but most of the mithril mines in China are managed by the Dongfang family. I think there shouldn't be too few of them." Dongfang Xiamo touched her chin and said.

"The entire China... this is great." Feng Yixiu said to himself.

"Although this Mithril is magical, its texture is too soft. It is a bit difficult for high-intensity combat, so we Dongfang Xiamo only use Mithril weapons at special times. Under normal circumstances, we don't need it." Dongfang Xiamo said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu understood the reason. This was clearly because Dongfang family did not have a high level of forging skills.

Dongfang Xiamo did not have a high level forging technique to merge the super alloy with the mithril, nor did she have a higher level of anti-evil runes. At the same time, she did not use holy water to baptize herself, which was why her power was greatly reduced.

If the dwarfs and Dongfang family were to work together, they would probably be able to mass-produce the anti-evil weapons of the mithril series!

To others, this was a fantasy, but to Feng Yixiu, it was not a difficult thing.

"Third brother, what are you laughing at?"

Dongfang Xiamo looked at Feng Yixiu who was laughing secretly and was a little confused.

"Nothing. I just thought of something interesting. But now is not the time to talk about these things. Have you recovered all your spirit energy?" Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and asked.

Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo had been recovering their spiritual energy at the fastest speed during this period of time. With the help of the Halo of Sen Luo, it only took a few minutes for their spiritual sea to be completely filled.

"It's almost done..." Dongfang Xiamo nodded and replied.

"The army of blood skeletons was destroyed, but there are still signs of recovery. It seems like there must be some senior class Demon Beast of the Undead Race controlling them. " We can't stay here for long. It's better to leave as soon as possible. " Feng Yixiu slowly stood up and said in a serious tone.

Ah? Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and run..."

Dongfang Xiamo was also shocked by Feng Yixiu's words. She hurriedly drove the Nine Phantom Tiger forward at high speed.

Feng Yixiu immediately caught up to Dongfang Xiamo's footsteps and said with a smile, "Big Sister Xiamo, didn't you just say that the White Tiger Secret Realm is too simple? Why are you so flustered now..."

"Humph! Third Brother, you only know how to make fun of me..." Dongfang Xiamo rolled her eyes at Feng Yixiu and said angrily, "The difficulty of this White Tiger Secret Realm is simply too exaggerated. Are you trying to kill us? When I see the White Tiger Sacred Spirit later, I must argue with him properly!"

"Hahaha! ... This is what you said! I only hope that you won't be terrified when you see Senior White Tiger later." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"This is originally the problem of Lord White Tiger, Sacred Spirit! You still don't let people talk about it?" Dongfang Xiamo crossed her arms over her chest and said tsundere.

Feng Yixiu just smiled and did not say anything. He also felt that the difficulty of the White Tiger Secret Realm was a little too high.

If Feng Yixiu did not happen to have the necklace of the cross, it would be impossible for him to destroy tens of thousands of Blood Skull Army.

However, Feng Yixiu did not think that the White Tiger Sacred Spirit would set such a high difficulty test. There might be some secret behind it.1

As the two of them spoke, they felt the aura of the Sacred Spirit getting closer and closer. After Blood Skull 's army was annihilated on a large scale, they could no longer pose any threat to Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Xiamo.

...

On the White Evil Sacrificial Altar, there were many rebel soldiers surrounding it.

Even so, the White Fiend Tribe was still tightly guarding the White Fiend Altar. No one had turned into deserters at this moment.

"Muto, what do you mean by this?" Bai Zhan clenched his fists tightly and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart as he gritted his teeth and said.

The leader of the werewolves, Muto, slowly walked forward. He said coldly, "Bai Zhan, can't you tell? "If you know what's good for you, don't fight back without fear. This way, you can suffer less pain..."

"The Great Tribal Chief treats your Werewolves quite well. You actually chose to betray us at this critical moment. Have your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Before Bai Zhan could say anything, Great Clan Elder of the White Evil Clan stepped forward and cursed.

"Hahaha... How much is this conscience worth? He clearly controlled a powerful Orc tribe, but he actually stayed in a corner to protect some bullsh * t mission. Now, it actually wants to follow a human brat who's still wet behind the ears. It's really stupid!" Muto threw his head back and laughed loudly for a long time before saying madly.

"Shut up for me!" Bai Zhan erupted with a violent murderous aura in his rage. Powerful spirit presss spread out like a hurricane. Immediately, he said furiously, "You guys are the ones with the short-sighted. The only way out is to merge with the Capital of Asura. You guys are the ones who are so stupid!"

"You guys actually want to follow a dead person. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard!" Mu Tuo laughed coldly and said indifferently.

The pupils of Bai Zhan and the Elders of the White Fiend Tribe contracted when they heard this. A faint ominous feeling was vaguely present in their hearts.

Bai Zhan immediately turned around and carefully observed the White Fiend Totem behind him. Finally, he discovered an inconspicuous dark green bloodstain. If one didn't carefully observe it, one wouldn't be able to see it at all...

If his guess was correct, this must have been done by the werewolf leader in advance. He used his own poison blood to pollute the White Fiend Totem.

The werewolf leader's poison was an extremely evil and sinister item. The White Fiend Totem mistakenly thought that there were evil spirits invading it, so the killing intent it emitted was even more violent than before.

This indirectly led to the White Tiger Mystic Realm misjudging that there were evil spirits intruding, which was why the difficulty suddenly rose to such an exaggerated degree.

"No wonder I felt something wrong with the White Fiend Totem earlier. So it's because you, this fellow, did something!"

Bai Zhan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He subconsciously activated his beast form.

Bai Zhan's body began to expand. He grew from two meters tall to six meters tall. Black and white fur began to grow on his bronze-colored skin. Sharp tiger claws swiftly grew out of his fingertips.

In just a few seconds, Bai Zhan had completely transformed into his beast form. His upper body had completely transformed into the tiger form of the King of Beasts, and even his head had undergone a corresponding transformation.

The White Fiend Tribe also followed the Great Tribal Chief's footsteps and began to transform into a complete beast form.

Just over three thousand elites of the White Fiend Tribe were actually even more powerful than the tens of thousands of rebel legions.

"Roar!"

After the White Fiend Tribe was completely transformed, the wild and violent nature within their bodies was released.

Thousands of White Fiend Tribe members roared at the same time. The heaven-shaking, earth-shaking tiger roars forced the rebel army, which had the absolute advantage in numbers, to take a dozen steps back.

The tiger was the king of a hundred beasts. Even in the world of the Beastmen, it was the same!

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