Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 135 You Count It, Don't Ask Me

"Master Baiyao, what's the situation?" The people gathered around the gentle blue-clothed woman faced the sudden change, panicked and subconsciously looked for support.

Master Bai Yao is a very gentle person among the known young beast creators, and he has taken good care of them along the way, which caused them to subconsciously rely on each other.

"I don't know either." Bai Yao looked at the surrounding snow scene, also a little confused.

She was entrusted to come to Qingmo Forest to find a wayward young lady who ran away from home, how would she know why such a thing happened.

When she knew that she had entered a secret realm, Bai Yao felt a little at a loss in her heart, she was just a small young beast creator.

In these secret realms, some purple-rank beast creators may be planted, let alone her.

So Bai Yao has only one purpose all along, to protect himself and get out of here safely.

It's not that she's not interested in the treasures in the secret realm, but she knows very well that she doesn't have the skills to get them.

Between temptation and life, she chose life rationally.

Only by living can we have a future, right?

Compared to Bai Yao's bewilderment and confusion, some people were almost pissed off.

"Almost, almost, I will crack that phantom array! I don't know who is ahead of me! I'm so mad!" Bian Ning was so angry that he turned his blood turtle from the snowy ground to the ground. Picked it up, stretched out his hand and wiped it.

"It's fine if you break the formation." Xue Mou frowned slightly, feeling that Bian Ningsheng was making a fuss.

No matter who did it, as long as the formation is broken, it's fine, why bother to fight!
"You don't understand, you don't understand." Bian Ningsheng shook his head and sighed, "My accomplishments in formations have been praised, do you know what it means to be able to break through formations before me? It means that People are better than me!"

"Oh." The bloody eyes blinked, with an expression of indifference.

It's just better than Bian Ningsheng, what's the big deal, it's not about dying.

"Xue Mou, you don't even know the meaning of this matter!" Bian Ningsheng was completely angry.

Having a formation master stronger than him here means that this person is likely to be able to keep ahead of him.

This also means that the treasure in this secret realm is likely to be taken away by that person, and there will be no share for them!
Bian Ningsheng thought that he could understand Xuemu when he said that, but Xuemu still didn't care.

"Take it away, take it away, what does it matter!" Xue Mou fell here by accident, and he had a dispensable attitude towards the treasure in the secret realm.

"You! Alas!" Bian Ningsheng laughed angrily at Xue Mou's unmotivated look, who is this really!

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll figure out how to crack this place!" Bian Ningsheng threw his blood turtle on the ground again, looking at the motionless blood turtle lost in thought.

At this moment, a snow leopard that perfectly blended with the snow scene was staring at him not far away, and caught Bian Ningsheng's relaxation at this moment, the snow leopard's whole body strength was mobilized, and it rushed up.

When the snow leopard was about to throw Bian Ningsheng down, a red light flashed, and the snow leopard was cut off in the middle.

The scalding blood was scattered all over the place, dyeing the white world with a tinge of red.

"Snow leopard? It's boring." Bian Ningsheng looked at the snow leopard who was easily dealt with by the blood eyes, and curled his lips.

This is not as good as the wolf they met in the phantom array before, at least the opponent's strength is similar to theirs, how can it be so crispy like this snow leopard.

"Blood, do you want it?" Bloody eyes looked at the blood on the snow and asked.

"Ah?" Bian Ningsheng didn't know where he gave Xue Mou the illusion that he was short of blood. Even if he wanted it, he still wanted the blood of the beast creator, the blood of animals in this secret realm. What are you doing!
"No, I'm not interested in animal blood." Bian Ningsheng shook his head, cut his finger at the same time, and dripped the blood on the blood turtle.

At the moment when Ben Ningsheng's blood fell on his blood turtle, the blood turtle seemed to be alive, and it actually walked towards the tragically dead snow leopard step by step.

Bian Ningsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the actions of the blood turtle he had refined.

The blood turtle didn't really walk into the snow leopard, but stopped in front of the snow leopard's blood.

Then, Bian Ningsheng saw that his little blood turtle had obviously not moved, but the blood was getting farther and farther away from it.

"What's the situation?" Bian Ningsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, paying attention to the tragic death of the snow leopard for the first time.

Xue Mou stood aside, a silver light flashed across the blood-colored eyes, and said softly: "The blood has been absorbed."

"The snow in this place still sucks blood?" Bian Ningsheng curled his lips into a chuckle, this thing is not normal.

It's not a weapon made by them, how could it have the attribute of blood-sucking!

"Don't you know how to count?" Xue Mo glanced at Bian Ningsheng, indifferent and arrogant.

"I know how to calculate, just wait and see!" Bian Ningsheng laughed angrily at Xue Mou's expression, what kind of person is this, luckily he didn't enter the Dark Night Blood Palace, otherwise many people would be pissed to death by him.

"Well, I'll wait." Xue Mou nodded seriously, indicating that he was waiting.

Such a man made Bian Ningsheng feel his teeth itch even more. He picked up the blood turtle from the ground, and Bian Ningsheng replaced it with a blood turtle.

This one is darker in color and has a stronger bloody smell.

Bian Ningsheng did not directly throw the blood turtle to the ground, but enlarged the wound on his hand, letting his own blood stain the blood turtle red.

The blood flow increased, and naturally some blood that slipped through the net fell to the ground.

The blood in the eyes watched Bian Ningsheng's blood on the ground disappear quickly, and his expression was dark.

This is not a normal secret realm at all, but rather a trap that invites people to be slaughtered.

Bian Ningsheng also saw his own blood that quickly disappeared, but he didn't have much expression on his face, he just watched his blood stain the blood turtle in his hand.

After the blood turtle was completely soaked in his blood, Bian Ningsheng threw the blood turtle into the air.

The blood turtle stopped firmly in the air, and Bian Ningsheng chanted a series of spells, forming a connection between his own blood on the blood turtle and the blood that had disappeared.

He saw his blood soak into the ground, pass through a giant formation glowing with dark green light, and wander into a blood-colored cave.

At that place, he glimpsed countless blood, strange and evil tattoos, and pictures of beast creators fighting in the snow scene.

Just when Bian Ningsheng wanted to continue checking, a bloody and evil aura suddenly appeared and aimed at him.

"Ah!" Bian Ningsheng screamed, his blood turtle suspended in the air was shattered into powder by an unknown force.

　Bian Ningsheng got a glimpse of a secret...

　　If you want to know what happened next, please see the next chapter

　　
　
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