At this moment, the scene in front of Zixue Lei Peng changed and he appeared in that mysterious small square again.
The man and the bird came again and were grilling meat again, without paying any attention to it.
The purple-blooded Lei Peng looked at the person and the bird. His originally sharp and proud eyes had long lost their original unruliness. The originally bright lightning arc on his body had long since dimmed. His feathers were messy and bloody. Wandering around, his injuries could not be recovered at all, and they became more and more serious, and he no longer had half of his original high spirits.
The purple-blooded Lei Peng just stared at the person and the bird grilling meat. The smell of the meat gradually hit his nostrils and the oil stains splashed. This was already an absolute torture for him. Watching the person and the bird feasting was even more torture.
Finally, the purple-blooded Lei Peng couldn't bear it any longer, and his huge body dripping with blood fell on the small square.
"Chi..."
With a hoarse neighing sound, the arrogant and ferocious purple-blooded Lei Peng crawled directly to the ground. It couldn't stand it any longer and didn't want to go on like this without knowing the end.
In the small square, Du Shaoling and Du Xiaohei raised their eyes at the same time, with smiles in their eyes.
"You're hungry, let's eat something first."
Du Shaoling endured the joy in his heart and threw a large piece of barbecue to Zixue Lei Peng.
Purple-Blooded Lei Peng hesitated for a moment. In fact, he couldn't bear it any longer. He took a sip, and then his dim and fierce eyes were filled with a bit of light and energy. He was no longer polite, and he ate happily. He had already eaten in his belly. Already hungry.
"The things inside are good for you. Take them to heal your injuries. I will take you out after your injuries are healed."
Du Shaoling kept his expression calm and left no trace, and finally left Zixue Lei Peng a small jade bottle containing two drops of spiritual liquid. It was the spiritual liquid produced in this small square after taking Xuanyang Spirit Fruit last time.
Last night, Du Shaoling left with Du Xiaohei.
Purple Blood Lei Peng's eyes moved, and he did not appear in the void space again at this moment. He hesitated for a moment and took the jade bottle directly into his mouth.
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"Success!"
Outside the Mopan space, in the cave, Du Shaoling's eyes were filled with joy and his heart was unbearably excited.
This is a late third-order purple-blooded thunder roc, a remnant of the ancient witch beast.
It is said that the relics of ancient witch beasts such as the Purple Blood Lei Peng can grow to an extremely high level.
Such a wizard beast mount is much more impressive than senior brother's Red Flame Caipeng.
The Purple-Blooded Thunder Peng is not only a mount, but also a fierce overlord, the absolute king among wizard beasts.
"Chi..."
Du Xiaohei muttered, as if to say, Purple Blood Lei Peng was too unwilling to resist being beaten, and after only two beatings, he surrendered directly.
Du Shaoling smiled, knowing that making Purple Blood Lei Peng surrender had nothing to do with beating him.
What really made this purple-blooded Lei Peng surrender was the tempering of his will during this period, which was similar to the one he had on the blue planet.
It's just that the remnants of ancient witch beasts like the Purple Blood Lei Peng can survive to the point of submission not by ordinary methods, but also thanks to the help of the black and white millstone space, where it is dead and quiet, and time seems to have lost its meaning.
The purple-blooded Lei Peng's will has been worn away bit by bit, and only then can he lower his unruly head.
In the early morning, one person and one bird continued to set off. It was inevitable that they would encounter some wizard beasts and wandering adventurers on the way.
For some wizard beasts, directly attacking one person and one bird can be regarded as tempering. For those three major cultivators and adventurers, Du Shaoling did not want to contact them and stayed away from them.
There are also things that are really unavoidable. On the way, they met four big men and a pretty woman. They should be five adventurers. They were looking for some cultivation resources in the Tianwu Mountains. They looked at Du Shaoling, who was wearing hunting robes. The silk was messy and knotted, but he didn't do anything and didn't pay much attention to Du Shaoling.
But there are also people who will take action. I met other adventurers, one big and one small. The older one was in his forties and the younger one was in his thirties. Their eyes were stern. They looked at Du Shaoling alone and wanted to loot his belongings. .
Du Shaoling looked panicked and staggered back. The guy in his thirties sneered and stepped forward, but Du Shaoling directly pierced his chest with a finger. When he died, he looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, which seemed unimaginable. He died like this.
The middle-aged man in his forties changed his mind and was about to take action, but his head was scratched by a sharp claw that suddenly came out. He died without knowing how.
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Tian Yan Sect.
"Well done, little uncle!"
"Strengthen the power of my Tianyan Sect!"
"Young master uncle is mighty!"
"..."
Following the return of the three bone boats that went to Thousand Beast Ridge, the sect leader Chu Hongfei personally greeted the master of Tianji Peak outside the sect gate, and many peak masters and elders also walked out.
The entire Tianyan Sect was even more excited and lively.
This time, the final results from Thousand Beast Ridge had already been reported back, and everyone in the Tianyan Sect could not bear to be excited.
The Tianyan Sect fought for the Qingxu Spiritual Spring, and Du Shaoling defeated Yan Ming, his direct disciple of Wandu Valley's Tianjiao Zhi, and fled in embarrassment, chasing him all the way to the exit of Thousand Beast Ridge.
Sect leader Chu Hongfei, Ji Peak Master and the elder guardians were excited and excited at the news. They exhaled and raised their eyebrows.
For the disciples of Tianyan Sect, it was even more exciting and exciting.
Especially this time when the disciples who entered Thousand Beast Ridge came back, they talked about the various duels they saw at the scene.
Du Shaoling defeated the two direct disciples of Wandu Valley, Lin Xiangzhu and Su Rubing, with one against four. He also threatened to take the two goddesses from Wandu Valley back to Yuheng Peak to do chores during the day and warm the bed at night.
This made the disciples of Tianyan Sect explode and become even more excited.
When Hu Yizhuo and others also opened their mouths, they witnessed Yan Ming and Yuan Ming, the direct disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley's geniuses, both being chased by Du Shaoling and escaping from the exit of Thousand Beast Ridge.
In order to save everyone, Du Shaoling alone lured away the remnants of ancient witch beasts like the Purple Blood Lei Peng.
The disciples of Tianyan Sect were shaken and their eyes were filled with confusion.
"Uncle Du Shaoling is mighty!"
Among the new disciples of Tianyan Sect, Du Shaoling's reputation has reached its peak.
…………
Within the grindstone space.
The small square is no different from the empty space. It has a rich aura of heaven and earth energy, and it is extremely rich.
The body of the purple-blooded Lei Peng had no longer flowed with blood at some point, its feathers were fluttering brightly, purple electric arcs were wrapped brightly, secret patterns burst out, an astonishing aura kept fluctuating, and the surroundings were filled with dazzling light. Purple arcs raged.
At the same time, a new aura began to rise on Purple Blood Lei Peng's body.
Du Shaoling and Du Xiaohei appeared in the small square.
"This is... about to break through..."
Du Shaoling was surprised, feeling the aura on Purple Blood Lei Peng. It had only been four days, and not only had his injuries healed, but he was still making breakthroughs.
