Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1925
It looks like a snake, which means that the beast has a human face.

The color of the wings and scales on that divine beast was slightly different from the transformed snake that Ying Baoyue had seen at Qingluan Peak, but on its half-snake, half-beast body, there was indeed a human face.

And unlike the snake, that face was that of a young woman.

It was also the first time for many Zenyuan disciples to see a beast with a human face, and the surrounding crowd suddenly let out exclamations of excitement.

Hearing the cacophony around, the divine beast with a woman's face slowly raised its head.

The moment she raised her head, the entire Colosseum was silent for a moment.

A pair of extremely bright eyes were exposed under the woman's messy black hair. It could be seen that those eyes were originally extremely beautiful, but at this moment her eyes were bloodshot, full of exhaustion and hatred.

Seeing that deep-seated hatred, Ying Baoyue felt empty in her heart.

"Actually caught the man-faced beast!"

The other disciples around were amazed.

Among all the divine beasts present, only this human-faced beast is not only kept in the middle of the cage, but also has the most chains on its body.

The other beasts were only tied with chains on each hand and foot, but this beast was tied with seven or eight thick iron chains, one of which even passed through her waist and abdomen, and what flowed out from under the chains was not blood, but full of stench of black mud.

Ying Baoyue watched this scene from a distance, and stretched out her hand to slowly hold her neck.

She couldn't help but think of the transformed snake she met in Xiling Snow Mountain, his hatred for humans, and the scar on his neck.

If you have experienced such a thing, such hatred, maybe it is considered light.

Listening to the cheers of the Buddhist disciples in the crypt, Ying Baoyue has never felt the so-called sin so clearly at such a moment.

She reached out and clasped the edge of the coffin, her body trembling slightly.

A faint smell of blood filled the coffin, and Ying Baoyue bit her lip.

Chunyuye quietly looked at her profile, and sighed in his heart, "So I told you not to watch it."

"Chunyuye," Ying Baoyue turned around, and paused every word, "What is this beast fighting event for?"

Chunyu Ye stared into her eyes, "You will know soon."

"This is the protagonist of today's beast fight!"

The appearance of the human-faced beast pushed the atmosphere in the entire crypt to a commanding height, and the black-robed elder standing by the cage announced loudly, "The beast fighting meeting has officially begun!
"Same as before, all disciples who end up in the field can choose their own beasts to fight, and those who win can dispose of this beast as they like!"

"It doesn't matter whether you want to take the skin or the inner alchemy, if you want to live," the black-robed elder showed an ambiguous smile, and glanced at the human-faced beast beside him, "Only for this human-faced beast, you can Ask the old man for the antidote to the black mud, and then do whatever you want."

"An antidote?"

Chunyu Ye squinted his eyes when he heard these words, and stared closely at the black-robed elder who spoke.

At this moment, Ying Baoyue's attention was all on the man-faced beast. Right after the elder in black robe announced the matter, the surrounding disciples of the Buddhist monastery almost went crazy, and they all raised their hands to fight with the man-faced beast. fight.

"Wait," the black-robed elder's voice sounded, "The actual realm of this divine beast is close to the fourth rank. Although the acupoints of the whole body have been sealed, this time only disciples of the fifth rank and above are allowed to sign up."

The surrounding noises suddenly decreased by more than half.

Ying Baoyue forced herself to calm down and observe the number of people raising their hands.From this point of view, even in the monastery, the number of high-level practitioners is limited.

But at least there are more than a hundred disciples competing for the chance to fight the man-faced beast. Looking at this scene, Ying Baoyue couldn't hide his shock.

You must know that no matter which sect or academy you belong to in the Great Wall, practitioners who can have a hundred-person level five or above can be called the number one sect in the Central Plains.But according to what Chunyu Ye said before, the practitioners gathered underground at this time are not all the disciples of the Zen Academy.

Most of the outstanding disciples of the Chanyuan were sent out. Under such circumstances, among the practitioners who remained in the Chanyuan, hundreds of them could be found above the fifth rank. Such a proportion of high-level practitioners was not normal.

For normal natural practitioners, there are usually only one or two rank fives out of hundreds of people.

Ying Baoyue thought of the eight heavenly ranks sent by the monastery to assassinate Li Ji.

Xirong lost most of its high-level practitioners in the previous battle with Daqin, and her master alone killed many sky-level practitioners, so how did Xirong cultivate so many sky-level practitioners in such a short period of time? of?

The rate of rise in the realm of Xirong cultivators is really abnormal.

Ying Baoyue stared heavily at the bloody Colosseum in front of her.

She used to think that the Xirong people, like Beihan Pavilion, had figured out how to make the "Breaking Realm Pill".

But now she discovered that Xirong people also have other evil ways to improve their realm.

That is to use divine beasts.

She thought of the lin, skin and inner alchemy of the divine beast mentioned by the elder in black robe just now, and her heart sank completely.

A clear line was finally cleared in her mind.

Every beast that was tied up in the cage was covered with black mud. If she guessed correctly, these beasts were captured by the black mud.

The divine beasts that Murongyin told her before had died under the black mud were actually only a few, and more divine beasts were captured alive by the black mud and tied up in the monastery.

And these divine beasts tied to the Chanyuan became tools for the disciples of the Chanyuan to improve their realm.

"I won! I'll fight her first!"

At this time, through some internal competition, a disciple of the monastery with a face full of flesh won the first qualification to fight against the beast with a human face.

The other disciples looked disappointed, but they all cursed and went to other cages, thinking about other beasts.

The Colosseum at the bottom of the crypt is extremely vast, and the six animal cages surrounding it have been divided into six venues.The door of the animal cage was opened, and those divine beasts were torn off by the chains and thrown into the center of the field.

"It's all mine!"

Seeing the salivation in the eyes of the disciples of the Zen Academy, waving the scimitar and rushing towards the beasts, Ying Baoyue's heart seemed to be divided by countless thin lines, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

A big hand behind her suddenly covered her mouth, and the other hand passed through her chest and grabbed her shoulders, binding her tightly in her arms.

"Don't move, don't scream."

Holding that slender body tightly in his arms, Chunyu Ye spoke coldly.

"Even if you want to rush out to die, I still want to live."

Ying Baoyue let out a muffled sob, and Chunyuye frowned, covering her mouth even tighter.

"Aren't you usually calm? Why can't you bear it now?"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, the black mud has eroded to such an extent, those beasts are beyond salvation, even if you rush away, nothing will change!"

(End of this chapter)