The green light spots lingering in the sky roared towards the group of ninth-level goddess beasts in an instant.
Seeds germinate at only one point.
Although the point is small, it can be huge.
The green dots arrived in an instant, and instantly submerged into the bodies of all Jiutian Xuannv beasts.
A brief moment of silence.[
"Roar..." Immediately afterwards, there was only one roar of pain, which covered the sky and blocked the sun.
The group of ninth-level goddess beasts entangled in vegetation fell instantly like straw harvested by scythes.
Seeing this speed, Feng Yun was so quick that he rushed forward fiercely.
She raised the knife and lowered it, and the magic core of the ninth-level goddess beast was quickly tightened in her bag.
After a moment, the green light disappeared, the trees and grass returned to their original state, and everything seemed to have not changed at all.
The breeze blows gently and the branches are whirling.
Only the shocked Jiutian Xuannv Beast was left in the distance.
"Oh my god, is this a storm?" Feng Yang looked at this scene from a distance, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and almost didn't know what to say.
None of the three people nearby answered.
They were also stunned.
"Thank you, friends." Feng Yun stopped when he saw that he was good, waved to the surrounding trees and flowers with a smile on his face, turned around, grabbed Mu Huang, and flew towards Feng Yu and the others.
A small trial, the effect is good.
However, the camp behind the Nine Heavens Xuannv Beast is still very strong, so it is still best to go the route.
The trees are whirling, the branches and leaves are swaying, and the whole place is prosperous.
Only the little golden lion stood there coldly, frowning deeply as he looked at the back of Fengyun who had been paying no attention to it, as if it didn't exist at all.
Is it abandoned?
No, it is so strong, who would be willing to abandon it?
The golden lion's face was filled with anger and he glared fiercely at Feng Yun's back.
Why should it respect a master who is so much weaker than it that he made a contract with it while others were in danger? Why should she dare to abandon it? [
While thinking this, Emperor Mu, who was led away by Fengyun, suddenly turned his head and looked at it.
The corners of that cold mouth were full of ridicule and contempt, and he silently said to it: "No one is born strong. Don't regret it in the future."
The wind blew through the treetops, and the golden lion suddenly shivered.
Running fast, turning to the end of the mist, walking along the lonely corridor, arriving at the mooring.