Evolution: I became a polar bear.

Chapter 429

"hey-hey!"

"Puppet...after this old man obtains the blood of the Sirius...and he can live for tens of thousands of years. At that time, the giant wolf clan will be much stronger in the hands of the old man than in your hands!"

"Son, the old man watched you grow up step by step! Don't be afraid...you will be integrated into the blood of the old man just like him."

The prophet turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grinned.

"You bastard! That's how it is!"

The puppet roared angrily, struggling to get out of the pool of blood.

However, his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult to raise his hands, let alone trying to crawl out of the pool of blood.

With the loss of essence and blood in the body, his face became paler and paler.

"Prophet... no wonder you asked me to capture this Sirius back. It turns out that you have been lying to me from the beginning to the end...even using the blood of ten young children."

"You have to die!"

The puppet shouted heart-piercingly.

His eyes widened, and he stared motionlessly at the prophet in front of him.

"Hehe, child, you will know the old man's intention later."

The Prophet looked at the dead puppet, then turned around and removed the foreign object stuck in the mouth of the storm.

"You... are really nothing!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Feng couldn't help feeling terrified.

This old guy is too dangerous.

He didn't even spare his own clansmen, and deceived everyone layer by layer for the sake of his blood.

"Haha, for a long lifespan, the necessary sacrifice is worth it."

The Prophet was not annoyed, lifted the body of the storm, and walked towards the pool of blood step by step.

"I will put all your blood essence in the blood pool later, and the old man will be able to become a Skywolf clan."

"Hahahaha!"

"It's really a gift from heaven. I didn't expect that at the last moment, I let the old man touch you!"

The prophet's body began to tremble non-stop, and his sharp fingertips slashed across the neck of the storm.

Suddenly, a column of blood spurted out.

"Hey, don't shout, the door has been sealed by a formation, no one will hear it!"

"The old man starts today..."

"Hehe, it's really a good plan, but... you are in such a senior grade, isn't it a disaster to live on?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of playful laughter from the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Bear!"

When Storm heard the familiar figure, he quickly turned his head and screamed.

"I have been looking for such a long time for the horse-riding father, so it is you, an old fellow, who is making trouble again!"

"I still want the blood of Sirius, I will punch out your shit today!"

Bai Yang roared angrily.

The mental strength in the body instantly enveloped the old man, and then stretched out one hand.

"You... who are you!"

The Prophet was horrified to find that his body started to fly towards the boy in white uncontrollably.

"How about the old man willing to share the blood of Sirius with you?"

"This is the blood of Sirius!"

"Snapped!"

Bai Yang pinched the Prophet's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and slammed it up with the other hand.

"Split it to your uncle!"

"Snapped……"

"I will also let you bleed today!"

"Snapped……"

"Fuck, I hate old silver coins like you the most!"

"Crack!"

Bai Yang directly tore off one of the Prophet's arms with one hand, threw him aside casually, turned around and came to the front of the storm, and stuffed a elixir into his mouth.

"Brother Bear..."

Feng Feng got up from the ground and nodded at Bai Yang.

"Leave this old guy to me!"

With a roar, the storm flew onto the prophet on the ground.

"Crack...Crack...Crack!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The sound of biting was accompanied by the screams.

After a long time, Bai Yang looked at the prophet's body that had been torn into pieces by the storm, and then turned his head to look at the pool of blood in front of him.

"Hmph, crooked ways!"

Bai Yang waved his hand, and suddenly there was a roar in the whole cave.

"It's fine, let's go... We will leave this place after we have learned the cultivation methods of the Skywolf Clan!"

Standing outside the cave, looking at the collapsed cave, Bai Yang flew into the sky with a storm and flew towards the Void Shenzhou.

Now it is not only necessary to help Fengfeng obtain the cultivation method of the Sirius Clan, but also to find out why the Sirius Saint sent Fengfeng to the earth.

Bai Yang felt that if he hadn't guessed wrong, it might be a blood feud.

Sirius Palace!
The ancestor of Sirius stood in front of the palace gate, pacing up and down non-stop, looking up at the void from time to time.

"Didn't you say that the storm has been found? Why haven't you seen it yet?"

With a mutter, the ancestor of Sirius looked up again.

"coming!"

I saw the black palace looming in the distance in the distance.

Bai Yang looked down at the anxious ancestor Sirius who was standing below, and flew straight to the next time with the storm.

"That's... that's right!"

"It's the blood of Saint Sirius!"

The ancestor of Sirius walked around the storm several times, murmured with fiery eyes.

"Do you ever have a memory?"

"What memory?"

Storm looked at the strange old man in front of him, confused.

"Brother Xiong, this is..."

"This is the Palace of Sirius, the place where you were born."

Bai Yang looked at the storm and said softly:

"If the ancestor of Sirius is not wrong, you should have the blood of Saint Sirius in your body. As for what happened in the past, this..."

Bai Yang turned his head and looked at Patriarch Sirius, meaning it's your turn to perform next, old guy!
"Uh!"

Patriarch Sirius took a deep breath, looked at the storm, and said in a deep voice:

"That's right, the blood in your body is indeed from Saint Sirius!"

"And... the old man also knows what happened back then!"

"call……"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, the ancestor of Sirius turned his head to look.

"Go, follow me somewhere!"

Following the ancestor of Sirius, he hurried all the way to a secluded palace behind the Sirius Palace.

After opening the door!

On the altar in front of him, there are two memorial tablets.

"Knew it!"

Bai Yang groaned, and reached out to pat Feng Feng's head.

"This...is this my father and mother?"

Storm murmured.

When he was on the earth, since the storm can remember, he has been alone in his stomach.

Knowing that he finally met a pack of wolves and defeated the wolf king, he had a group of subordinates.

until today.

Only then did Feng Feng realize that it was not his parents who abandoned him, but...

"who is it?"

"This patriarch can't tell you for the time being, the opponent's strength is too strong, and it's not something that our Sirius Palace can provoke."

"The ancestor taught you the method of blood cultivation! You follow Bai Yang and leave!"

"In the Sirius Palace, once you let the other party know that you are the blood of Sirius, you will definitely..."

Sirius Patriarch said with some worry:
"If you want to take revenge, you must cultivate to surpass Saint Sirius."

"I……"

Storm turned to look at Bai Yang, who nodded at him.

It's better not to let the storm know now, otherwise...

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Xiong, practice first!"

"Sooner or later, I will definitely kill my enemies!"

Storm took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said.

(End of this chapter)