Chapter 294: Catalogue of Myriad Beasts (continued)
Tianyao City.
A luxurious flowing water courtyard.
"Peng!"
A miserable figure fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard.
"ah."
In the courtyard, there were many singers and dancers, their voices were melodious, and their enchanting figures were leaping like snakes. This figure suddenly fell down, and I was immediately startled.
"Um?"
Hu Changhuan raised his head from the girl's slender neck, his eyes flashed, and he waved his hand, "Everyone, get out."
"Yes, Master."
The beauties bowed and left one after another.
Avoid left and right.
Hu Changhuan raised the exquisite wine glass beside him. The glass contained purple wine, which was mellow and intoxicating.
He took a sip, looked happy, and chuckled: "It's really good wine."
Facing the figure that suddenly fell, he didn't even raise his eyes, and said in a lazy and indifferent tone: "Failed?"
"Young Master...cough..." the figure spoke, but it caused injuries in his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person became even more depressed.
The black scarf fell off his face, revealing a fox face, which was none other than Fox San from before.
It's just that he was extremely miserable at this time. His black clothes were all torn apart, and only a black scarf was left covering his face. There were numerous wounds on his body, just like a melon that was overripe and his body was too full, causing the melon body to swell from the inside out.
The kind of wound that exploded, blood kept seeping out and flowed all over the floor.
It stands to reason that the ability of the orcs to heal from injuries is not weak. Especially for the super powerful orcs, the stronger the blood power in their bodies, the more amazing their ability to heal from injuries.
High-level orcs can even ignore some skin injuries. As soon as the wounds appear, they can heal themselves. You can imagine how difficult it is to hurt such beings.
Even though Fox Three could not reach that level yet, a Fox man at the spiritual master level would not be injured like this. It would be fine if the wound could not heal on its own, and the bleeding would not stop.
It was as if there was some strange power attached to those wounds, preventing his body from being an orc from healing.
A warning flute sounded across the night sky.
Hu Changhuan tilted his head, and then sighed, "It seems that it failed, even the Demon Fox Guards were alarmed. Hu San, Hu San, you are not so useless, are you? I just asked you to vote for the soul-stirring soul."
It smells good."
"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I..."
"Alas." Hu Changhuan sighed again. He seemed to have no desire to talk anymore.
Suddenly, he snapped his fingers.
"Puff!" There was a sound, and a ball of charming blue flames suddenly appeared on Hu San's body. It was as cold and cold as ice. Hu San's eyes shrank instantly, and his expression was horrified. Before he could shout, beg for mercy, Mei
However, the blue fox fire instantly attacked his body and engulfed him.
"Tsk~!"
The fox fire dissipated.
In place, nothing was left.
The corpse of Hu San, the blood all over the ground, and even the stinky smell of blood when Hu San arrived, all disappeared.
It was as if this Fox Three had never appeared.
"A guy who fails to achieve anything but fails more than he deserves."
Hu Changhuan dusted his fingers, as if he had crushed an ant to death. He got up lazily and comfortably, and raised his glass to the huge full moon in the night sky, "What a charming night~"
His long purple clothes were rippling in the wind, and so was his long hair. His face was too charming to be a man's, and he said, "Tong Huang... you will belong to me sooner or later."
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Meng Xingyuan returned to the house.
The next thing is not up to him. Tianhu Residence is an industry in Tianyao City after all, and the existence behind it is certainly not simple.
Someone is brazenly taking action on their territory, and the people of Tianhuju have to make a statement on this day.
At least in the next few days, Wuxiao Xiaogan will definitely cause trouble again.
But he will definitely not stay in Huju today.
For no other reason, just because the three foxes have the surname "Hu", they belong to the fox tribe, and this Tianhu residence is also the property of the fox tribe.
If he said there was no connection, Meng Xingyuan himself would not believe it.
"Tianhuju... very good, you dare to mess with me." Meng Xingyuan's eyes suddenly flashed coldly.
Open the [Task] column, and the [Extermination of the World] task above has new progress.
After the battle at Chilang Mountain showed him that the same forces that wiped out the barbaric world could also complete their mission, Meng Xingyuan, intentionally or unintentionally, looked for bad luck from those big forces.
This directly led to his original [Mission Progress] being only "2", but now it has become "37".
In other words, at least more than thirty power points similar to the bandits' dens in Chilang Mountain were destroyed by him.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demon king level figure.
No matter who instigated this Three Foxes, in short, they had offended the wrong person this time.
If this was not the Sky Demon City, Meng Xingyuan would really have the urge to cause a scene.
Tonghuang and Tonghu came over and asked what happened.
Meng Xingyuan smiled and simply fooled him.
He coaxed them to lie down and fall asleep. It was already late at night, but Meng Xingyuan could no longer sleep.
"It seems that this Tianyao City is not absolutely safe. When I go out to find out the news tomorrow, it is necessary to find out how to successfully awaken the bloodline of the half-demon and be promoted to a demon. It is time for these two procrastinators to exert their strength."
He was deep in thought. With a move of his hand, a huge book suddenly appeared in his palm. There were four gold-plated texts on it - [Illustration of Ten Thousand Beasts].
"What is the use of this thing?!"
The huge book is as big as Meng Xingyuan's five palms. It is completely black, and the cover is made of an unknown leather, giving off an ancient and vicissitudes of life.
Meng Xingyuan tried his best to turn it over, but no matter how hard he tried, even breaking it with both hands, the [Illustration of Ten Thousand Beasts] remained unmoved.
"What exactly is this reward? It looks like a book. It looks like it should contain something, a skill? Or a spiritual skill? Or some ancient secret skill that has not been passed down?" Meng Xingyuan was very curious.
However, it has been more than a year since I got this thing, and I have often played with it in my hands for more than a year, but I have never found anything strange about this "Illustration of Ten Thousand Beasts".
If you can’t break it apart or open it, let alone read it.
The only thing worthy of praise is probably the sturdiness of this thing. The material the book is made of seems to be some kind of high-grade material, and its strength is extraordinary.
Meng Xingyuan can now fight against spiritual master-level ferocious beasts with his bare hands, but he cannot break the tome, nor can he break the tome.
It's hard, strong, and can't be broken, but it's useless.
The only thing that made him have a little bit of hope for this [Ten Thousand Beasts Atlas] was that this thing responded to animal blood.
One time, when Meng Xingyuan took it and smashed the head of a ferocious beast to death, he found that all the blood from the beast's body was absorbed by the [Ten Thousand Beasts Atlas] like a river flowing into the sea.
The strange thing is that apart from sucking blood, it still has no use.