Chapter Ninety-One: Turmoil Begins, Beast Emperor!

Although the advent of the forbidden area of the undead is actually just a hidden danger, and it is not known how long it will take to wait until the outbreak really occurs, so it is not critical. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The real problem that Blue Star has to face is still the problem of the beast tide, this is only the beginning of chaos, when all Blue Star has become a hunting ground for alien beasts, this is the real trouble.

As Ning Ye's figure disappeared into the sky, everything seemed to be calm again, and the fog that had been in Shanhaizhou stopped spreading, making everyone take a deep breath.

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Time passed with the tense preparations in the empire, and no matter how prepared that old man was, there were always shortcomings.

"Roar!"

In the early morning, when the sound of a beast's roar resounded throughout the southwest, everyone woke up from their sleep.

Because this voice seems to be provocative, there is also a kind of unruly, as if he is a natural king, and the direction of the voice is Beijiang.

The top of the Holy Mountain

"Beast Emperor?! It's a pity. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Ning Ye's eyes and he muttered, for human saints, alien beasts naturally don't understand, even if they educate sentient beings, including alien beasts.

This is not something that can be taught overnight, it is destined to be a long time, and maybe after the further evolution of the Blue Star, there will be strange beasts to come to the Holy Mountain to apprentice.

In the face of this provocation, Ning Ye did not react, this beast emperor had the ability to break free from the shackles of Blue Star because of the fact that Blue Star's will had no time to distract, and his own strength had reached the peak of the ninth order.

Although it was only a few days temporary, he didn't expect the Beast Emperor's choice to target him.

This couldn't help but make Ning Ye cry and laugh, he was really fearless, he didn't go to the Beast Emperor for trouble, but now this Beast Emperor came to him.

However, with the sound of this voice, it also proves that the opening of the beast tide this time is also the opening of chaos.

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"Step, step!"

In the southwest mountain range, a tremor sounded, and the entire mountain forest seemed to contain some horror.

"General, the beast tide has begun."

A hurried voice sounded in Ming Yuwen's ears, and his tone was very anxious.

"I see, follow the previous preparations."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ming Yuwen's eyes, and his tone was rare with a hint of seriousness.

From Beijiang to the southwest, from a frustrated officer on the border to the current major general commander of the Southwest Military Region of the Empire, a well-known strong man in the army, he has completed a self-transformation.

"Brother Zeng, this time thanks to your help, otherwise I would really be a little powerless in the face of this southwest forbidden area."

After giving the order, Ming Yuwen turned around and looked at a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, and said slowly, not as serious as before.

This person is his friend Zeng Yunsong, the two formed a fate in a Beijiang martial arts competition, and the relationship is also good, and the relationship between the two has been more than ten years.

In the early days of the advent of the great era, there were not many people who could communicate together, after all, there were not many people who could stand on the same level, and the two of them happened to be about the same.

"Yuwen, how did you become a student, it's not like you at all, how can I say that I'm also from the southwest, and it's nothing to contribute."

Zeng Yunsong shook his head slightly and chuckled, his tone was not very relaxed, and there was not too much burden.

In his opinion, if a martial artist does not have the perseverance in his heart, what kind of martial artist is he, although he is also a strong man in the southwest now, but it is also his responsibility for this beast tide.

It's not about his strength, it's about a heart, and for him, it's not an opportunity.

He had been stuck for a lot of time in the early stage of the innate period, and Ming Yuwen, who was originally one step behind, had already caught up, even if he was a little anxious in his heart.

"We in the southwest basically have to pay attention to this southwest forbidden area, and the others are all small gathering places, not to mention the only large gathering place, the Beijiang Mountain Range."

A trace of complexity flashed in Ming Yuwen's eyes and he sighed, when that one returned, the entire southwest would be under the shadow of Rashotang.

If anything happened to everyone in the southwest, it would be the Rasheng Holy Land, which has now been renamed, not the army of their empire.

As a general in the southwest of the empire, it can be said that his feelings are very complicated, but he also has nothing to say about the achievements of the Rasheng Holy Land.

He himself was born in Beijiang, and he was also a witness to the legend of that one, and he was also very shocked by what that saint did.

With his own strength, he carried everything in Blue Star, even if he was beyond the mortal world, but he did not forget the promise he made.

To this day, he still has in his mind the words he made before he became sanctified, and he will never forget it.

"The southwest has come out of such a person, which can be our luck or our misfortune, because the light of our generation of warriors is completely obscured."

Zeng Yunsong didn't need to say much about Ming Yuwen, and said silently, and his tone was also very complicated.

He used to be ranked second in Bac Giang, but now it's good to be able to maintain the top 30, and this position is still in jeopardy.

Even if that one is already out of the list, but the people who belong to the Beijiang list are all from the Rasheng Holy Land, accounting for at least nine-tenths of the number, it can be said that this number is extremely terrifying.

"Step, step!"

Just then, the footsteps of a soldier were heard, taking the two out of their thoughts.

"General, the people from the Rasheng Holy Land are here."

The soldier saluted and reported, with a hint of worship in his tone, and it could be said that the Holy Land was their faith in the southwest.

The people present were not surprised by the soldier's tone, because the Holy Land had such a charm, or rather, it was Ning Ye's personal charm.

The first saint of Blue Star, the existence that everyone looks up to, the myth of martial arts, all this honor brings only two words: shock.

"Please... No, I'm going to greet it myself. ”

A strong burst of brightness erupted in Ming Yuwen's eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in his speech.

"Let's go."

On the other side, Zeng Yunsong also said with a smile in his eyes, undoubtedly giving them a lot of confidence about the arrival of the people from the Holy Land.

Both of them are innate level existences, and they naturally heard the voice before, others may not know the horror, but they have no reason not to know.

It's just that they all know it, and they didn't say it, which increased the pressure on the soldiers around them, but now that it's okay, with the existence of the Holy Land, they can't help but have some confidence in their hearts.