Young master, there are so many Xuan-rank Yuan Beasts, and their strength is not low......" Qingluan asked worriedly: "With such a trial, can you afford it now?" ”

"Don't panic."

Zhao Fan smiled calmly: "The teacher has analyzed, most of them are stragglers, each of them is a battalion, after I have shown my strength, it is impossible to besiege in a group." Therefore, as long as I don't act as a primordial beast that provokes group sexual activity, there is no threat. ”

"Okay then."

Qingluan spread his hands and said, "The three of us are here to help you keep an eye on it, and if there are uncontrollable factors, we will show up." ”

"Done."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, he didn't refuse, there are three bodyguards here, and there will be no worries about fighting the trials of many Yuan Beasts alone today, even if there are more than those who come here in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, with Qingluan and others, they can easily win it.

"I guess it's almost time, it's time to show up."

As soon as Zhao Fan's body moved, he disappeared in place, and in an instant, the many Yuan beasts outside surrounded by spring water arrows and crossbows, and they saw a young Terran man suddenly appear in their sight, and the aura on his body was only the peak of the Yuan Rank.

Between the human race and the primordial beast, it seems that there is a kind of hatred that is incompatible with water and fire.

It is worth mentioning that the "human race" mentioned here does not refer to a single human race, but includes all kinds of humanoid races, collectively known as the human race, and then in general, even if there is no trace of human characteristics, all races that can become monks through exercises, and the Yuan Beast is also a general name, after all, it contains thousands of birds, beasts and plants.

The Terrans hunted the primordial beasts, enslaved the primordial beasts, and expelled the primordial beasts......

And the Yuan Beast is also very repulsive to the human race.

Although there are primordial beasts that are close to the human race, they are very rare.

Therefore, the first second Zhao Fan appeared, the hundreds of Xuan-rank Yuan Beasts invariably locked their eyes on him, their eyes were extremely fierce, and they wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart and devour him, because they felt that the human race was dead, and a mere Yuan-level monk dared to break into the water source gathering place of this Xuan-level Yuan Beast.

Immediately after, a white crane with a fiery temperament took the lead, it flapped its wings and swooped towards Zhao Fan, and at the same time, the air flow in the void condensed into a row of sharp blades.

This white crane is in the middle of the Xuan Rank, and in its eyes, it is not the strongest means, and it can directly make the other party instantly become a flesh net full of holes......

The other primordial beasts were waiting for that scene to appear.

As a result, what caught many Yuan Beasts off guard was that the Terran man calmly raised a palm and shook five fingers at the rushing white crane.

In an instant, a giant purple arm condensed in the void.

The white crane suddenly realized that something was wrong, but before it could regain its momentum, it was held in the palm of its hand by the big purple hand, and let it erupt and struggle with all its might, but to no avail.

Zhao Fan's clear eyes scanned these hundreds of Xuan-rank Mysterious Beasts competing for water sources, like a butcher examining the captive livestock, as if announcing ...... You can take your life if I want!

Click!

The big purple hand squeezed hard, then released it towards the ground.

The white crane fell to the ground like a remnant leaf, and it was already crushed to pieces, and it had lost its shape.

Many Yuan Beasts looked at the corpse of the white crane, and their eyes revealed fear from the bottom of their hearts, that Terran man, decisive in killing, too ruthless!

Even if it was a Yuan Beast in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, the eyes that looked at Zhao Fan were no longer as contemptuous as they were at the beginning, but instead solemn and vigilant......

Zhao Fan snorted disdainfully, in fact, his heart was happy, this kind of deterrent method, the effect seems to be quite good, at least let those Yuan Beasts know that they are not ruthless characters to be messed with, with the experience of Bai He, no one dares to rush over without brains!

Zhao Fan raised his footsteps and walked straight to the spring pool like the stars holding the moon.

And where he passed, the relatively weak mid-Xuan-level Xuan Beast subconsciously took two steps back, just kidding, provoking that evil star, maybe he would be pinched to death by this powerful human race disguised as a Yuan-level weakness like a stupid crane.

The Yuan Beast in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, for the sake of face, did not retreat, but his body was tense and secretly accumulated.

But the Terran man didn't do it again, and when he arrived at the spring, he did something that made many Yuan Beasts grit their teeth and hate it.

He...... He casually unbuckled his belt, and then whistled as he pouted at the clear and sweet spring water.

I shook it after that.

This action fell into the eyes of many Yuan Beasts, which was tantamount to provocation, their eyes were red and bloodshot, but none of them took the initiative to attack the Terran man in order to maintain the cleanliness of the spring water, because, the other party's strength is not bad, once they fight, even if they gnaw down this hard bone, they will also be injured, and the other Yuan Beasts will not only not have a trace of gratitude, but will feel that the opportunity to have a full meal has come!

None of the primordial beasts that have entered the rank are really stupid.

So, the scene was deadlocked.

Under the big stone not far away, Qingluan cried and laughed and said: "The young master is really a bad taste, he actually shushed at the Lingquan, if I were those Yuan Beasts, I would definitely not be able to bear it, so I rushed up and fought with him." ”

"Haha, I have the three-point style of the year." Titan Storm Bear felt that his young master was becoming more and more interested in him.

The fire-eyed fierce man analyzed seriously: "Young Master's move, only Gao Ming can describe it, it is full of hatred, but because of the mutual checks and balances between the Yuan Beasts, the situation is extremely safe. If I guessed correctly, then he will take the initiative to choose the target of the mission, and if he is pointed, if he avoids the battle, he will not be able to mix in this place in the future, besides, the vast majority of Yuan Beasts care more about face than the human race, but if they are fighting, other Yuan Beasts will not have any substantial contribution except for cheering on the momentum. ”

Everything seemed to reflect his words, and then, Zhao Fan stretched out a finger and slowly froze in the direction of a raccoon cat, "You, come and fight me." ”

Although many Yuan Beasts live in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range all year round, they basically have not had much contact with the human race, but the rank is there, and the soul has psychic perception, so they understand the meaning of what they want to express from the words of the human man.

The civet cat raised its paw and pointed at its head in disbelief, as if to make sure it had been misheard.

Zhao Fan nodded with an expression that could not be refused, "It's just you, is it not a fight?" ”

Immediately, the eyes of the civet cat were full of anger, and a beautiful fluff was also erected, and it had come to the edge of the storm, it knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger, there was no way out, and only by killing the Terran man could it defend its dignity!

The soft body of the civet cat was like a bolt of lightning, leaving a few afterimages and then levitating in the air above Zhao Fan's oblique.

At the same time, many primordial beasts gave up plenty of battlefield space in anticipation, and opened their mouths one after another, and in an instant, all kinds of cries came and went, all of which were cheering for the civet cat.

I have to say that Zhao Fan will indeed pick, the status of the civet cat in this area belongs to the middle level in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, although it is not an outstanding existence, but the spiritual spring water that is divided up every day belongs to the relatively generous, in addition to drinking, you can also dig a pit and take a bath, and the small day is beautiful.

Zhao Fan disliked it too much, and his eyes were a little domineering and cold, and he glanced at the Yuan beasts around him.

The middle stage of the Xuan Rank suddenly turned off the fire and shut up, leaving the late stage to roar and cheer.

As we all know, the Yuan Beast not only has great physical strength, but also has a race-specific talent secret method, which can give full play to its own advantages, and the higher the rank, the more talent secret methods.

For Xuan-level primordial beasts, the number of talent secret methods is usually between three and five.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The pupils of the civet cat immediately turned into a circle of threads, and kept rotating, and more faint fog appeared, while its body floated motionless in mid-air, as if the old monk had settled down, but its eyes were unpredictable......

At this moment, Zhao Fan looked up at it with some surprise, because, sensing invisible fluctuations, not only that, as a soul cultivator, he could clearly judge that the other party's means were aimed at the soul.

"Soul type talent secret method?"

Zhao Fan smiled faintly, and then ran the "Soul Tribulation Secret Classic", and performed one of the third-grade soul secret techniques, "Soul Pestle!" ”