Chapter 295 The disaster beast is coming, and the system ranking is restarted!

Qingmu City is in a brief moment of peace and tranquility, thousands of miles away from Senluo Valley.

The valley, which is filled with miasma all year round, is now covered with thick gray snow like cotton wool.

With the arrival of winter, the sun and moon here are increasingly dim, day and night are indistinguishable, and the directions of east, south, west and north are indistinguishable. The biting cold wind blows out of the valley, like the wailing of night ghosts.

Deep in the valley, the temple with various magical murals is closed.

If you look carefully, you can find that the creatures in the murals have many similarities with the various ferocious disaster beasts present?

"That damn Mingjiao clan, pretending to be confused, pretending not to know that Wu Mo is a human race even though the human race's Hidden Dragon List has been published!"

A strange bird with several heads has a noisy voice, and its wounds have not healed yet.

"Hahaha, back then the Ghost Car Tribe used to feed on Ming Jiao, but now they can't even deal with a fifth-grade Ming Jiao."

A roaring tribe member that looked like a big dog laughed strangely.

"Laughing at me? Your tribe used to boast about feeding on real dragons, but how about now? You almost got beaten to shit by the giant whale tribe."

"Fuck, I'm a 犼, not a dog! I've already said that Wu Mo is a human, and none of you can understand what I'm saying."

"Stupid dog."

"You keep scolding me!"

Obviously one head can't win over five heads.

Seeing that the two disaster beasts were about to fight, the other disaster beasts all sneered, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

"Hum."

A cold snort that sounded like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast came, and the two beasts stopped in a huff.

"Hall Master."

He was a man wrapped in a black robe, revealing half of his face, covered with strange tattoos.

The Hall Master of Hundred Beasts.

Standing beside him, each of them wore a bronze mask, just like the priests of various towns.

Not long.

Rumble--

The heavy door of the temple rumbled open, and a figure wearing a thin blood-stained robe stepped out.

"Master Han."

The many disaster beasts came up honestly and lowered their heads.

"Master Han, the treasure arm you want has been refined."

The master of the Beast Hall took out a jade box, which contained a purple arm with twisted blood vessels and a mouth full of sharp teeth on the palm.

Han Zhen waved his hand, and the Yinfeng lifted the arm and floated in front of him.

He pulled off his long-dried arm, like pulling off a dead branch, and threw it away casually, and it was swallowed by the purple arm.

After a while, blood appeared at the end of the purple arm and stained his arm.

Han Zhen's eyes seemed to be burning with ghost fire. He swept over the various disaster beasts present and said softly:

"You were once revered as gods, the totems of the great tribes, the pillars of the dynasty, and enjoyed the supreme glory."

"But now, we can only hide in this bitter cold land of southern Xinjiang, eating raw meat and drinking blood."

The bloodthirsty expressions of the disaster beasts were trance for a moment.

Once upon a time, they were the masters of this nine heavens and ten earths. They accepted the admiration and worship of the world, just like gods.

But now.

They seem to have become wild beasts?

"Now, the opportunity to revive the sacred tree and welcome back the ancestral spirit is right in front of us!"

"Those monsters are scattered after all. Li Mo and Ying Bing's human identity has been made clear to the world. They have no reason to stop us."

"Are you willing to break through Qingmu City, take back the sacred jade, and regain the glory of the past?"

In the Senluo Valley with a cold north wind.

The deafening roar overwhelmed the ghosts' cries and dispersed the clouds in the sky.

.........

"Then I won't see you off any longer."

"Goodbye."

Young Marquis Zhong didn't react.

This was the private room he booked.

He had just made an appointment with Li Mo to meet tomorrow, and was excited to return to the barracks, ready to take his guards and train overnight.

My father always said.

The truly invincible generals never rely on personal bravery, but on leading the army.

"The young marquis's carriage seems to have changed?"

Li Mo watched the carriage go away, and couldn't help wondering.

This carriage is not bad for ordinary people, but for Zhong Zhenyue's identity, it seems a bit shabby.

Maybe it's because he went out in a hurry.

Li Mo didn't think much about it.

He turned around and went back to the restaurant, and turned to the kitchen in the restaurant. He hadn't cooked for Bingtuozi properly for a long time.

The cook thought this kid was here to mess up the place at first, until he took out the ingredients.

After simply cooking four dishes and a soup, he returned upstairs.

He took the candle out of the lampshade and replaced it with a shining clam pearl, then sat on the bed, restrained the light of the Jade Phoenix God and practiced.

Night fell.

While practicing, he suddenly heard the sound of water.

Bingtuozi took off her silk stockings and short boots, put her long and slender legs into the wooden barrel, and occasionally fiddled with them. She was obviously spotless, but she often washed her feet recently.

Pah——

A drop of water splashed out and hit Xiao Li's forehead.

"Seriously." Ying Bing pursed her lips and her voice was clear.

Who would stare at others while they were washing their feet.

"Bingtuozi, help me."

"......"

Don't you think it's strange?

You don't even need to open your eyes to see it. Just listening to the sound with your eyes closed, you can see the picture, and even have the urge to perform the flower-picking finger.

This occupational disease is really scary. No wonder it is a unique skill.

"Don't do this next time."

Ying Bing's eyebrows slightly frowned.

How could she remember that she had said this more than once?

"Next time, I will!"

Classmate Xiao Li’s eyes were firm.

Ying Bing's eyes were dim, the air in the room suddenly became colder, and a halo like water waves circulated around his body.

After a while, her clothes turned into an ice-colored fairy skirt, and there were faint frost flowers floating in her hair.

Bingtuozi, who was already cold, now became even colder and out of reach, and a sense of holiness arose spontaneously.

This would have been fine.

But she wiped her feet clean and sat down with her legs folded together, her eyes looking dark and angry.

I'm afraid even she herself didn't realize how fatal this damn contrast was.

Cold wild goose shape.

As a magical skill, if the "Jade Phoenix Form" was conscious and knew that it was being used in this way, it would probably be a wish to die in the Jade Phoenix God.

"Practice honestly, or I'll get a room again."

"..."

Classmate Xiao Li felt that he wanted to see the monkey to calm down, so he took out the picture of Wukong seeking enlightenment.

"It's really... I'm getting more and more pushy..."

Ying Bing withdrew his unhappy gaze and relaxed his curled fingers.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the distant south.

‘The latent dragon, young phoenix unite in one place, and the world is in turmoil’

This is the comment given by Yantian Sect.

The Southern Xinjiang group, they probably had some irreversible impact on this place, and might even cause something to break out in advance?

Ying Bing frowned and pondered.

besides.

System ranking.