Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 833 Mission Oh Mission

Get ten qualification letters for the Beast Creator Competition and advance to the next round.

Hearing the voice from his mind, Xue Mou stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and those blood-colored eyes, full of evil spirits, swept across the three people around fiercely.

Seeing the covetous, greedy and cowardly disgusting expressions on these people's faces, disgust appeared in the bloody eyes.

He raised his hand, and the blood-colored longbow appeared in his hand. When he pulled the bow, three arrow feathers formed by condensed blood energy appeared on the longbow. As the blood-colored eyes let go, they accurately shot between the eyebrows of the three people.

The arrow feathers turned into fine red glows and dissipated, carrying the three unpleasant corpses of beast creators. Blood eyes frowned as he looked at the qualification letter for the beast creator competition left by the three corpses.

The quantity is wrong.

Picking up the qualification letter on the ground, the bloody eyes held a longbow, and the eyes full of fierceness locked on a certain rock.

"Don't come out?"

"My lord, I didn't intend to kill you, and I don't have a qualification letter for the Beast Creator Contest. Can you just let me go as a fart?" A boy tremblingly walked out of the rock with his hands raised. There was a flattering look on his face, and there was really no trace of evil in those eyes.

The bloody eyes looked directly at the young man, and he didn't see any distracting thoughts from the bottom of the young man's eyes. Holding the bloody longbow in his hand, he took a step back to the side.

"Are you really letting me go?" Surprise appeared on the boy's face, no, I'm too embarrassed to snatch you because of your cooperation!
Xue Mou didn't speak, he just raised the bloody longbow slightly, and the bloody arrow feathers slowly gathered on the longbow.

"Don't, don't, I don't mean to leave, I just didn't expect you to be so..." So what, the boy didn't say anything, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Xue Mou.

Clearly full of murderous aura, he did not kill less at first glance, but unexpectedly easy to talk, the boy has never met such a person.

The bloody eyes still didn't speak, he just rested his fingers on the condensed bloody arrow feathers, and looked at the boy with those bloody cold eyes.

"I'll go and go, I'll go right away, don't worry!" The young man waved his hands in a panic, and while waving his hands, he stepped back, indicating that he was leaving Xue Mou, don't make a move, or he will fight back .

The boy stepped back while looking at the bloody eyes.

He didn't turn around, he didn't dare to expose his back to others at this time.

Looking at it, the boy suddenly froze.

He seems to know this person...

"Are you the blood eye? The blood eye of the Xixi tribe?" The young man raised his hand when he said this, indicating that he was really not hostile at all.

Hearing this sentence, Xuemu turned his attention away from why the three of them only had one qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition. He hummed, and finally looked at the boy squarely.

do not know.

The bloody eyes retracted their gazes again, and they rubbed their fingers on the newly obtained qualification letter for the Beast Creator Competition. The blood-colored longbow was held in the other hand, ready to attack at any time.

"I'm Jiguang, the family of Jiyue, and Jiyue of your Xixi tribe is a family." The boy stopped backing, and he pointed his finger at himself with a little excitement.

Unexpectedly, he met half acquaintances as soon as he entered the arena. Since Jiyue joined the Xixi tribe, that tribe should be a good one. Does that mean that he can cooperate with the blood eyes in front of him to pass the first level?

Xue Mou frowned, and finally said his first words to Ji Guang: "How can I be sure what you said is true?"

Ji Guang choked, belatedly realizing this troublesome matter.

"I'm really Ji's family, and I'm really Jiyue's brother." Ji Guang wanted to find something out of his pocket, but just as he lowered his hand a little, he saw Xue Mou's eyes full of evil spirits, and he was very excited. Lift it up quickly.

This action is a bit dangerous, so forget it, forget it.

"Can you recognize the token I gave you to the Ji family? I have the identity certificates of the Ji family's children in my pocket." Ji Guang raised his hands, with eagerness on his face, everyone is his own.

"I can't recognize it." Xue Mou shook his head, he didn't care what kind of environment Ji Yue was born in this life, if the person who appeared in front of him at this time was Ji Feng, then he could still recognize him.

Jiguang who doesn't even know about it, who is it?

Ji Guang froze for a moment: "Then what should we do?"

"Cold salad." Blood eyes spit out two words coldly, "There are so many roads, do you walk by yourself or I will pick for you?"

No, why did they start to confront each other again after a disagreement?
Jiguang didn't understand, Jiguang didn't understand very much, shouldn't his identity be confirmed first at this time?
We are all our own people, right?
But seeing that Xue Mou obviously didn't want to cooperate with him, although Ji Guang felt a little regretful, he still left.

It would only be a tragedy for those who were unwilling to cooperate with him to join together forcibly.

He is still alone, and it is not impossible for him to be alone.

I just don’t know why Jiyue of the Xixi tribe wanted to collect the qualification letter for the Beast Creator Contest. Isn’t one of those things enough? Isn’t the most important thing at this time is to find the Beast Creator from the Nine Great Powers and get their approval ?

Instead of doing the task of the Beast Creator Contest, they just cleared up the surrounding Beast Creator to get the qualification letter. I really don't understand what that bloody eye is thinking.

Jiguang muttered, found a random direction and rushed in.
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"You mean, your task is to grab the qualification letter from the contestants?" Lu Zhengyang pinched the man in front of him with his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone of voice raised with unconcealable surprise.

The man's face was blue and purple, and he couldn't say a word. It was impossible to know whether he regretted choosing the orange-rank beast creator in front of him in the end.

Because at the moment when Lu Zhengyang's words fell, the man's body surged with death energy, and his body quickly became shriveled.

Lu Zhengyang shook off the shriveled man like a hot potato.

Seeing the man turned into a mummy in front of him, he lowered his eyes in silence, and put his fingers on the qualification letter around his waist.

Grab the qualification letter from the contestants?
This is not his mission.

Moreover, there seems to be something wrong with the situation of this beast creator. He didn't use any force. People shouldn't just die like this, or in such a miserable way.

Lu Zhengyang was still thinking with his eyes down, when he felt a sudden malice appear.

The Yang fire that could not be detected by the naked eye surged from Lu Zhengyang's body, burning the malicious existence, Lu Zhengyang's eyes were thoughtful.

No, this man's mission is not to snatch the qualification letter of the Beast Creator Competition from the contestants, but... to die!
Contagious emotions like a plague, and let one beast creator after another fall into the predicament of stretching out the butcher knife to the people, this is the meaning of his existence.

If it wasn't for Lu Zhengyang who met this person, there might be another person who intends to kill the beast creator at this time.

(End of this chapter)