Beastmaster: I am invincible if I can see the evolutionary path.

Chapter 169 Bloodline Suppression! The Bloody Lion King: I, the lion, am in a dilemma! Conspiracy?
Zhao Yan met Qiao Bai's eyes: "..."

Got it, got it.

Didn’t you understand this instantly?

Look at the evolved Blood Lion King.

Envy?
Do you want it?
Hey!
Then you know what you are doing!

Thinking that he would still be holding Qiao Bai's thigh, he begged Qiao Bai to continue his research.

It would be best to promote this evolutionary route to other beast masters of their Fourth Legion...

Zhao Yan, who was asking for help, saw the situation clearly, decisively diverted the target of the heckles away from Qiao Bai, and continued to roll up his sleeves.

Lin Wentian, who clearly saw the PY transaction between Qiao Bai and Zhao Yan, said: "?"

Good guy.

"This is the legendary king's aura that exudes from head to toe!"

Lin Wentian's fist hardened when he thought about how much he had worried about Zhao Yan and how much hair he had lost.

Zhao Yan: "...I don't think it's possible."

Expressing all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing to replace him.

"Damn it! It's okay for Professor Qiao Bai to choose me!"

Don't say that men don't have the desire to take pictures and share, it depends on the situation.

Most of them were discussing Lin Wentian's evolved little lion beast.

soon.

"It's not what you think, it's what I think." Lin Wentian dismissed it directly.

The buzzing sound of discussion is endless.

Lin Wentian sneered and looked at Zhao Yan with murderous intent in his eyes.

If I didn't have a mobile phone.

Zhao Yan: "Huh?"

"alright."

The latter was what they felt when they looked at the Bloody Lion King and wanted to take pictures.

"Old Lin, you can't be too confident in your life! Look at you talking such big words in front of so many people. What if I accidentally kill you?"

Zhao Yan looked confused and didn't know why the teasing ended up on him.

The soldiers who gathered around were noisy.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside, which almost completely overcrowded the training ground.

After all, this is activity time. It is not as serious as usual during team training, and the overall atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan said with a serious and sincere expression:
"Usually when we play against each other, it's 50-50, or maybe it's 40-60 more often. I'm 6-for-you..."

"Damn! So domineering!"

After learning that the regiment leader and deputy regiment leader were going to fight, the soldiers gathered around him.

"Those guys who are occupying the latrine and doing nothing have actually not evolved yet! They really let down Professor Qiao Bai's trust when he chose them!"

what?
Beat up the leader?

The deputy leader is mighty!
Come on, deputy commander!
The deputy leader can definitely do it!
Qiao Bai: "..."

Qiao Bai looked at Zhao Yan and Lin Wentian who were fighting against each other on the field, and his eyes were a little speechless - he had long known that Zhao Yan was not very reliable, but how unreliable was this image? Why did so many people run over excitedly after learning that Lin Wentian was going to beat up Zhao Yan?
Lin Wentian fought side by side with the Blood Lion King. He looked at Zhao Yan opposite him who was calm and calm.

"Are you ready to be beaten violently by me?"

"Professor Qiao Bai, look at us! Choose us! We can do it too!"

But in all the discussions, there was no doubt about one point——

Being forced to take pictures of your girlfriend in a concave posture is definitely different from catching a one-meter-long fish.

"Hooooo——"

He can even read eyes.

"But before that, let's have a duel."

"hehe."

"The deputy leader's little lion beast has evolved?"

They were already snapping away.

"I think it's okay." Zhang Fanshan, who was still watching the excitement, nodded in agreement, looking very supportive of Lin Wentian's idea.

"Look here, look here! The deputy captain's evolved little lion beast is here! This look is amazing!"

Yeah.

Zhao Yan also understands human speech, right?

Before Zhao Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the warlike roar of the evolved Blood-blooded Lion King.

Pooh!
shameless!
What a wheel battle!
"Lion." Zhao Yan touched his hair that was messed up by the hurricane caused by the roar of the War Blood Lion King and the saliva that seemed to be spitting out (?).

He was clearly not the Beast Tamer of the Bloody Lion King, but due to his many years of fighting experience, Zhao Yan accurately followed the Bloody Lion King's words.

"Tactics, these are all tactics, understand?"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your father for giving birth to you. This is the disadvantage of an only child."

"But fortunately you have grown up now. Dad will be able to prepare for the second child in a few days."

The Bloody Lion King: "..."

Lin Wentian: "..."

Veins were pulsing on the heads of both men and lions.

hateful!

What is this guy talking about!

"Stop talking nonsense and get beaten!"

"Hooooo——!"

The voices of Lin Wentian and the Blood Lion King sounded at the same time.

There was a lot of booing nearby.

"Be beaten, be beaten! Captain, don't be a coward! Stay upright!"

Qiao Bai and Zhang Fanshan stood side by side, watching the lively scene and couldn't help but be a little infected.

"What is Captain Zhao's pet beast?" Qiao Bai asked curiously.

Zhang Fanshan calmly introduced Qiao Bai:

"The leader has three pet beasts, one speed jaguar and two battle-blooded lion kings. Although their strength is a little inferior to that of Lao Lin's little lion beast, the average strength of the three pet beasts is at the seventh level. As long as It’s not 1VS1, the wheel battle is still very advantageous.”

Qiao Bai discovered that these people in the legion didn't seem to have many contracted pet beasts.

This level has not even reached the threshold of a first-level beast master.

Although the average strength is very strong.

But in terms of requirements, a first-level beastmaster must contract at least four pet beasts.

Thinking so, Qiao Bai asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Fanshan took a look. There was a look in his eyes behind the lenses that Qiao Bai couldn't understand. The lenses flashed and the reflection made Qiao Bai unable to see clearly.

"Human energy is limited."

Zhang Fanshan explained to Qiao Bai.

"Professor Qiao Bai is very talented in the research of pet beasts, and he is also very talented as a beast master. You should be able to feel that the more pet beasts you have, the less time you can allocate to each pet beast."

"If the time for cultivation and training cannot keep up, the ability and strength will not keep up."

"So the requirements for beast masters in the legion are slightly different from those outside."

In general, it will be - only look at the strongest!
It would be better to spend a little more time cultivating a pet beast than to divide your time evenly among each pet beast every day.

"Generally speaking, we will only allow the beast master to contract a pet beast when its strength reaches the sixth level."

Sixth level...

Qiao Bai couldn't help but sigh subconsciously, that standard was quite high.

The strongest pet beast of a third-level beastmaster is only the sixth level.

However, Zhang Fanshan's words are not unreasonable. The standards for training pet beasts for different goals and the requirements for beast masters are naturally different.

This request does not sound too excessive, it is more for the benefit of the beast master and the pet beast.

Qiao Bai nodded.

When I thought about Zhao Yan having three pet beasts with average strength of seventh level, he used them to fight Lin Wentian's little lion beast...

amount.

That may not be possible now. Qiao Bai mainly refers to the two bloody lion kings.

Two.

Thinking of the innate skills of the Blood Lion King... Qiao Bai hesitated to speak.

Qiao Bai opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Qiao Bai felt that no matter how much he said, it was not as practical as letting them see and observe with their naked eyes.

then……

"Come out and fight the Blood Lion King!"

Zhao Yan put on a handsome pose with one hand on his hips and one pointing to the sky, releasing a War-Blooded Lion King in the Spiritual Sea Beast Controlling Space.

next second.

"Ouch——"

The War-Blooded Lion King, who was a full circle smaller than the evolved War-Blooded Lion King, didn't even have the will to fight. It was like a stone lion statue, obediently prostrate on the ground.

Zhao Yan: "?"

The soldiers who cheered and danced with demons: "?"

what happened?
"……Why?"

Zhao Yan also blinked, looking confused.

"The Bloody Lion King charges!"

"Did you see that, that's your opponent, Shishi! Don't you remember the Shishi you beat from childhood to adulthood?"

After hearing Zhao Yan's words, his Bloody Lion King showed no expression.

Instead, the War-Blooded Lion King on the opposite side rubbed his paws and stared at Zhao Yan with an unkind look on his face.

The Bloody Lion King: Showed Up.jpg
I can't fight, I can't fight a little bit.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Yan smacked his tongue heavily with a look of displeasure on his face, and then released another War Blood Lion King.

Similar scenes repeated themselves.

Two bloody lion kings were crawling beside Zhao Yan, one on the left and one on the right, like two gatekeeper lions at the entrance of a mansion.

That's called stability.

Unmoving as a mountain.

No matter how Zhao Yan urged them, there was no movement.

"Hooooo——"

At this moment, Lin Wentian's Blood Lion King roared again - listen to me, beat him!
Two bloody lion kings: "..."

I'm afraid you are not making things difficult for us.jpg
On the other hand, the bloodline has been awakened.

The emperor who suppressed them both in terms of ability and strength.

On one side is the beast master.

give up.

It's ruined.

Love is so bad.

The two war-blooded lion kings lowered their heads, covered their ears with their claws with difficulty, and buried their heads in their forelimbs.

Pretend you can't see or hear anything.

Zhao Yan, who suddenly lost two reliable combat partners: "..."

"Ah... I mean... this..."

Zhao Yan's voice was a little shaky.

Looking at the situation of his own fighting blood lion king, and then looking at the evolved little lion beast opposite him, which was gearing towards him, Zhao Yan finally realized that something was not going well with the development of things.

The evolved little lion beast seems to have an overwhelming side against the war-blooded lion king of the same species.

Zhao Yan has only heard of this situation with some extraordinary dragon-attribute creatures.

This evolutionary form newly developed by the War Blood Lion King and Qiao Bai...

"Captain, you can't fight these two pet beasts. Don't you still have another one?"

Before Zhao Yan could figure out the reason, Lin Wentian's devilish voice sounded on the training ground.

Zhao Yan finally started to sweat profusely when he thought that he only had low-level seventh-level strength, and that without his teammates to help consume his energy, the Speed ​​Jaguar could only fight alone.

"Old Lin, look at this situation, I think we can still discuss it?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yan's mouth felt a bit bitter.

Hey.

Seventh level vs. eighth level, isn't it too difficult for him?
"I promised you that I'm going to get beaten today, so I won't let you run away." Lin Wentian smiled calmly, because he didn't want to leave any way for Zhao Yan to survive.

Zhao Yan: "..."

confirmed.

There is really no way to escape from this beating.

After being shocked by the suppressive bloodline of the War-Blooded Lion King, the people around them quickly recovered from their silence, and each of them became more excited——

This evolutionary line is so powerful!

They want it too!
They might be able to use it too!

Just ask who can’t be excited!
what?
Any other requirements?
That's such a big deal!

As long as there is hope, they can rush!
"Hahaha! You deserve what you have today, Captain!"

"Deputy commander, charge!"

"Shishi rush! Today is your home court!"

……

"Senior Cheng."

Cheng Liang received a call from a foreign number. When he picked up the call, his expression was still a little confused. When he heard the voice and the call from the other party, Cheng Liang reacted instantly.

"It's you, Senior Sister An! What's the matter with calling me?"

"Well...Senior, you said last time that the changes in the country are quite big, right?"

Cheng Liang was stunned when he heard this.

hmmmm?
Why does this sound a bit..."Senior sister, do you want to return to China?!"

Cheng Liang's surprised voice was filled with surprise.

Xuemei An, whose full name is An Qing, is one year younger than Cheng Liang, but she is a full four years younger than Cheng Liang. She is considered a well-known little genius in the school.

Before graduation, An Qing had already received internship invitations from several top laboratories.

The last time Cheng Liang called those international students, An Qing was among them, but the other party didn't say much during the whole process, and Cheng Liang didn't think An Qing would choose to come back.

Stay in Bu Lu country.

It's visible to the naked eye.

Spotted by major top laboratories.

The future and money prospects are bright.

The most important thing is that the relationship with her parents is very bad, so bad that outsiders don't recommend her to go back.

Cheng Liang had thought about tricking one or two of his classmates into coming back and joining Qiao Bai's research institute with him, but An Qing was the candidate... Cheng Liang had never even thought about it.

"Well, I have this idea."

Unexpectedly, An Qing had this idea himself.

"what……"

Cheng Liang opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

It might be An Qing's poor native family, parents and brothers, or it might be An Qing's bright future... Finally, Cheng Liang sighed.

"The changes in China are indeed quite big. I think it is more worthwhile for me to come back and develop better than to stay."

"You won't regret it when you come back and learn about the changes in the country this school year."

"But you have to think clearly."

At the end of the sentence, Cheng Liang couldn't help but add this sentence.

"Thank you, Senior Cheng. I am indeed a little hesitant, but I probably still want to return to my hometown...I'm thinking about it."

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

An Qing stood at the door of the psychological clinic for a while, as if thinking about something, and finally left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)