In fact, if the black dragon descends into the world, can the wind dragon also descend? If you can't beat it, call on Qingluan and the golden king beast to have a righteous three-on-one? However... Lu Ping'an can only think about it. He can't figure out the temper of these big guys. In the world simulated by the script, he can hold their thighs. It is estimated that it is probably because these big guys are empty, lonely and cold. In reality, they may not listen to him. There are still two months. In the simple tent, the boy couldn't help but sigh. The pressure on his body is so great! Lu Ping'an feels that he can't do anything. He can only try to reduce the cooling time of the script simulation and let his beastmaster simulate more times. Then, Lu Pingan opened the curtain and walked out of the tent.

"Xiao Pingan, you, have to be restrained."

Baili Hongfeng sighed softly, looked at Lu Pingan and said.

He heard the sound of the cold breath clearly.

Lu Pingan: ? ? ?

"Brother Hongfeng..."

"Just pay attention in the future. You know this matter, and I know it." Baili Hongfeng said slowly.

"I won't tell the old man."

Lu Pingan: ? ? ?

For a moment, he didn't know how to explain.

"Brother Hongfeng is also wrong. I put too much pressure on you." Baili Hongfeng sighed softly and said with some self-blame.

Lu Pingan was helpless.

He couldn't explain it clearly.

"The surviving beastmaster teams gathered not far from us. They seemed to have found a way to get out of the secret realm."

Li Muqing took out the previous communication device. On the screen above, there were a bunch of red dots gathered together.

"What method?"

Lu Pingan couldn't help but ask.

This communication equipment can also allow the beastmaster team participating in the Magic City to communicate, but... it is limited to this space.

"All the spiritual power in this secret realm comes from the huge ancient tree in the center, so they guess that as long as the ancient tree is uprooted or burned with high-level fire skills, this secret space will automatically dissipate."

"So, they are now summoning extraordinary beastmasters who have contracted fire-attributed beasts." Li Muqing said slowly.

After the voice fell, Lu Pingan was startled and turned his head to look at the ancient tree in the center, which seemed to support this piece of sky.

Immediately, an absurd idea emerged in his mind.

Perhaps...

This space is the ancient holy vine tree itself?

And that deadly power, perhaps it is the influence of another god on the ancient holy vine tree?

Lu Pingan took a deep breath.

The wind dragon and the black dragon, the Dark Prison Thunder Eagle and the Golden King Beast, as well as the Snow Country Overlord and the Dark Phoenix in Ning Yu's script, should all be god-level existences.

Moreover, their positions are also very clear, and both sides seem to be in opposition.

On one side, there is a god who has mastered the elements to the extreme, and on the other side, there is a god who comes from darkness. Although the Dark Prison Thunder Eagle is not from darkness, its position should also be contrary to the Golden King Beast.

The camps of both sides are very clear.

...

Not far away, Meng Wuya stood there panting.

Previously, he alone solved two weakened undead beasts.

All this is because of his dear little junior brother!

Damn!

"Brother Meng, how did you do it?"

Lu Ping'an walked over and looked at Meng Wuya and said.

"Humph!" Meng Wuya snorted coldly and curled his lips.

He was very unhappy.

Originally, it could be done by slacking off, but now, it is so tiring to solve two such awesome beasts.

The junior brother in front of him wanted to exploit him.

Are you going to let the beastmaster live?

"After we get out, I'll tell my teacher that I'll let you go with me, and when we get to the capital, we brothers can rest every day." Lu Ping'an said with a smile.

"Huh, huh...really?" Meng Wuya stared at Lu Ping'an and asked very seriously.

"Of course!" Lu Ping'an said with a smile, calculating in his heart.

In this way, when he gets to the capital, if he is disturbed while sleeping, he, as a junior brother, can stop taking action.

Unfortunately, Lu Ping'an's calculations were clanging in his stomach, but Meng Wuya didn't hear them.

"Then I'll tell you reluctantly that the solution to these beastmasters is very simple..." Meng Wuya said slowly.

Seeing this, the smile on Lu Ping'an's face became brighter.

The latter half of the sentence, whether you listen or not, actually

It doesn't matter.

...

After a short rest, Lu Pingan and others also appeared in front of the ancient tree that reached the sky.

There, a group of beast masters gathered, seemingly discussing something.

"If it were you, I would just bombard the ancient tree non-stop. Sooner or later, the withered branches would be destroyed."

Someone clenched his fist, punched one of the tree trunks, and said.

"You are stupid! When we were outside, we were chased and beaten by a group of beast masters who were bloodthirsty. After entering the range here, those beast masters retreated instead."

"Those red-eyed beast masters have already reached the extraordinary level. How terrifying is this ancient tree that reaches the sky?"

"That's right..."

Two different voices sounded in the crowd.

"Brother Hongfeng, what do you think?"

Lu Pingan turned his head and looked at the young man beside him and said.

"What they said makes sense. There seems to be an invisible force within the scope of this ancient tree, like a domain, isolating those beasts from the outside world."

Bai Li Hong Feng said slowly, glancing around.

In his perception, there are already no less than thirty extraordinary beasts gathered outside, staring at them covetously, but for some unknown reason, they never dare to step into it.

"Is that so..."

Lu Ping'an murmured, his eyes locked on the trunk of the ancient tree, which was withered and had no vitality. There were black lines on the trunk, exuding a dead atmosphere.

These are the same as what Lu Ping'an encountered in the outside world.

If his guess is right, then the condition of the holy vine ancient tree may not be good.

In the crowd, a man in a black robe with his face covered saw Lu Ping'an, lowered his head, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Ten fingers hidden under his clothes moved slightly.

Mu Yan is obsessed with the production of mechanical beastmasters. The Demon-faced Sword Ghost is his masterpiece. There is no more perfect work in the world than this Demon-faced Sword Ghost.

Immune to a single element, such a characteristic is enough to make countless beastmasters unmatched.

Swish!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and ten figures emerged. These ten beastmasters had no emotions in their eyes. The only difference from those ferocious beastmasters in the outside world was that they did not have that breath of death.

Their target was very clear, that was the boy standing under the ancient tree!

Seeing this, Baili Hongfeng's face changed slightly, a surging breath emerged, holding a sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword energy condensed instantly.

"Too late!"

Mu Yan said coldly.

He didn't know how long he had waited for this scene!

Feeling the murderous intent coming from behind, Lu Ping'an stretched slightly, raised his eyes, and the ancient tree seemed to be moving.

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an's mouth corners slightly raised.

Perhaps, this will be the first time he sees the glory of God!

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The data of this book has been a bit cold recently, but the author still wants to fulfill his promise and write at least 600,000 words. Of course... I want to write a million words and write the story completely. So... can you ask for a wave of free gifts to support me?

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