Ordinary master master warriors are unwilling to provoke the master monster!
This guy named Chen must be scared out of his wits now.
Otherwise, how could he stand there motionless.
But nothing happened as they imagined, and instead the screams of weasels were heard in their ears.
When they opened their eyes, they were shocked to find that not only was Chen Yang uninjured, but he was standing there intact, except that he was holding something in his hand.
It is the mountain god who rushed up just now, a master-level weasel!
Chen Yang held up the weasel in his hand, and then said with some confusion on his face: "If I am really hurt by you today, I will be laughed to death in the future."
The weasel stared at Chen Yang in front of him with wide eyes, but he could only make a sound of uh uh uh.
Chen Yang could tell that this weasel had a very ferocious character, and could also smell the strong smell of blood.
This guy's body...is full of blood debts!
"Tell me, what should I do with you? Should I crush you to ashes or use it as medicine?"
While Chen Yang was thinking, a very strange smell suddenly came from the weasel.
However, fortunately, this smell does no harm to the body.
Chen Yang slowly shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you haven't reached the peak of a master, it will be useless if you use it as medicine."
If this weasel did not have such a murderous aura, Chen Yang would actually be reluctant to do it. After all, it is very rare for a monster to be able to cultivate to this level and successfully transform at the master level.
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The luck of this monster beast is definitely not simple.
However, this is the resentment of too many people on Weasel!
Even if Beixuan came to cross it in person, he might not be able to clean it up.
As soon as Chen Yang exerted force on his hand, a huge roar suddenly came from outside: "Stop!"
Chen Yang turned his head and looked around, and saw a huge black python entrenched at the entrance of the cave, with a pair of black eyeballs staring at him.
The black python's face showed anger visible to the naked eye.
"Did you kill it?" The black python suppressed the anger in his heart and stared at Chen Yang and asked.
After Chen Yang received the weasel into his necklace, he always felt that the aura of the black python in front of him had been encountered somewhere before.
As for the other party's question, Chen Yang shrugged and said, "Didn't you see what I was asking?"
Black energy emitted from the black python's body, and after a few seconds, an old figure appeared in front of Chen Yang.
Although the other person's face is old, the muscles on his body are bulging. If you just look at the figure, ordinary people can't guess the other person's age at all.
After the black python incarnation struggled for a long time, he said helplessly: "Chen Yang, do you know who the weasel you just killed is?"
Hearing the other party call out his name, Chen Yang also realized that the incarnation of the black python in front of him, if he guessed correctly, was one of the ancestors mentioned by Zhang Dao and Wu Bandao.
"Several seniors asked me to come to Xuelin because they have important things to talk about. Why bother with such trivial matters?"
As soon as Chen Yang said these words, the black python incarnation almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
The black python incarnation stared at Chen Yang in front of him and said word by word: "As expected of Chen Yang."
