Yang Huang came to the Black Lion with the supreme momentum after the attack. This time, Yang Huang unreservedly released his power and pressed hard, making the people in the prison camp and the guards look at Yang Huang
His eyes were filled with only fear.
Yang Huang said in a calm tone, "Although the magic of combining magic allows humans to refine the power of beasts and master it, it has a great hidden danger, that is, sometimes, the thoughts of beasts will backfire on themselves. Just like you are doing now.
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Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Black Lion stood up. A surprising scene appeared, with a large number of cracks appearing on Black Lion's body.
A figure of a young man appeared inside, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. The faces of these people became strange.
"Ahem!" Black Lion spit out a mouthful of blood, and his voice became childish. It was a very rich voice before, but now! His voice became like a normal voice.
He looked at Yang Huang with sharp eyes and said, "You are very good. You are the first person who can fight with me at the same level! I am not yet at my true strength. I will fight you again when I return to my peak."
After saying that, he sat aside and started practicing.
Yang Huang suddenly asked, "Are you the descendant of the Lion King?" Thousands of years ago, there was a Lion King who was a cultivator who practiced the magic of combining magic to reach the realm of the Lord. He was known as the Lion King.
Black Lion looked at Yang Huang with a strange look in his eyes and shook his head, "I don't know the Lion Lord!"
The way Yang Huang looked at the Black Lion became weird. If this person directly admitted that he was the descendant of the Lion Lord, Yang Huang would not believe it, but now he denies it.
Yang Huang had some doubts about his identity. Back then, the Lion Lord hunted many powerful and rare beasts for the purpose of combining magic.
Finally, the wild beasts began to counterattack crazily and launched the largest beast tide. Many sleeping beasts attacked the monks who were practicing the magic of combining magic.
This battle was earth-shattering. A large number of beasts and cultivators died in that battle, and only in the end did pure cultivators appear.
"Black Lion, will you continue to stay here or go somewhere?" Yang Huang asked.
Black Lion stood up and said, "Of course I have to continue here. Otherwise, where else can I go? The Beast Gang is my time and I have spent a lot of effort, so I will continue here."
Yang Huang
He looked a little embarrassed. He originally thought that he would defeat the opponent after eating, but the fighting power of the black lion in front of him could completely hold him back. Others could not defeat these beast gang members.
"Black Lion, let's talk about it. I want half of this prison camp. What do you think?" Yang Huang asked with some embarrassment. Unexpectedly, there are actually some powerful people here.
"Your name is Yang Huang, right! Do you also want to cultivate your own power?" Black Lion stopped practicing and walked over.
"Yes, I need a force. Something happened halfway through the development, and now I have been demoted to this place." Yang Huang was a little embarrassed. If he came directly to the prison camp, he might be even worse.
It is easy to develop power.
Black Lion smiled and said, "It's very simple. You and I can develop our power together, and then use this power to fight against your enemies. Peace will benefit both sides."
"Okay!" Yang Huang said after thinking for a while. He mainly relied on a force to help him fight against Ying Haoping. Only when there were more people did he have a chance.
Now it seems that this black lion should be able to help him and train his subordinates. This black lion should have received the inheritance of the lion from thousands of years ago, so his vision will not be much worse than his own.
"Can I leave these people here, and then go to Baizhan Academy to rescue all the people my father accepted?" Yang Huang thought secretly.
Yang Huang glanced at Black Lion and said, "Are you still planning to continue practicing here?"
Black Lion glanced at Yang Huang and said, "Here, you can see the state of the prison camp. There are no resources for cultivation. So when Poison Wolf's medicine is refined, we people will leave here directly."
"Leave, where to go?" Yang Huang asked curiously.
As he walked towards the wooden house, he said, "Go towards the interior of the Kingdom of Hundred Wars! The external resources are not suitable, and the most important thing is that there are still few people. This is a huge disadvantage in building a force."
"I am a beast, let me help Poison Wolf refine the medicine! This way, it will be much faster. Since we are going to the country, then it is also a smooth road for me to go to the Kingdom of Hundred Wars."
"No need, Poison Wolf is refining the last batch now, so it will be ready soon. When the time comes, he will directly attack the Arms Department, snatch a batch of resources, and then kill directly inside the Baizhan Kingdom and hide." Black Lion
His face was full of excitement.
During his time in the military camp, he was like a lion, his freedom was restricted, and finally he was demoted to a prison camp. Fortunately, he got to know Poison Wolf, a lone pharmacist, who would free him from the military's control.
So Black Lion began to rectify the personnel in the prison camp, integrate the people who were somewhat talented and valuable, and began to control them. Through Poison Wolf's medicine, these people gradually came under his control.
Coupled with the fact that he continued to release various resources and some skills, these people quickly returned to the Black Lion.
Now that Yang Huang is here, Black Lion still welcomes such talented practitioners. Even if such a person does not participate in his own power, his future cultivation will be strong.
Showing some kindness towards your own forces will be of better help to your own forces.
And my cultivation level is not weak either. If you want to know what you were like in the beginning...
Black Lion said to Yang Huang with a smile on his face, "Brother, your cultivation level has not been banned. It seems that you also have some tricks."
Black Lion's expression became serious, and he said, "It will probably be tomorrow. All the members of the Beast Gang will have recovered their cultivation tonight. They can form troops directly tomorrow morning! Fight out."
Yang Huang said, "It's okay. Help a few of my men solve it together. I will cooperate with you."
Patting Yang Huang on the shoulder, Black Lion said, "Yang Huang, it seems that if you give me these people you have accepted, you will leave on your own!"
Yang Huang looked at the Black Lion curiously, "How do you know!" Even Barbarian Bear and others thought that he would go out with them. But this Black Lion only had one battle with him, but he could see at a glance that he was
idea.
Black Lion slowly walked to this deserted area, looked at the empty area in front of him, and said, "You are very similar to me before. I know you can't stand loneliness and won't be so steady, so I know you must
Will leave."
After speaking, Yang Huang felt that what the Black Lion said made sense. He was indeed different from ordinary cultivators. Although he was such a cultivator now, he had the experience and knowledge of a peerless sage.
I have been a little timid during this period. I feel that I am no longer the crazy person I used to be. I reached out and took off the mask on my face, revealing my true face.