Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 2287

[Chapter 2287 Shuntian Tower]

“Ok!”

For a time, the Lin clan strongmen sighed again and again.

Many people sat down with sad faces.

This means that, next, they can only watch and wait.

The children of the Lin family, who live or die, are not controlled by them.

“Everyone, prepare yourself mentally, the King of the Realm said that this ancient ruin has only announced a fighting rule, and the opponent’s battle is similar to ‘cultivating gu’, so it is very likely that only one of the 6,000 people will survive, and, The one who survived may not be able to come back.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath.

Dead?

At the very least, the Sword God Lin was unacceptable.

Their hundred years have been too miserable.

And these children were all born in the last 100 years, and many of them were talented in Double Six.

They are the future hope of the Sword God Lin Shi.

…

After the realm king Idaiyan gave a characterization of this change, the entire immeasurable dojo was mourning.

Although these disciples can still be seen through the Ancient Divine Ring, but soon, many forces will see their own disciples die one after another.

Everything about Dark Star seems to be interrupted.

Countless people stared at this group of teenagers and girls who were shrouded in bad luck, worried.

Outside the ancient gods, countless top-level Star Sea God ships descended.

Although even the words of the realm king are guesses, the tragic subsequent tragedies of the fog-like hive made people realize that it is very possible that one in ten thousand will be born.

…

“Finally, I caught you.”

The green compound eyes of ‘Shuntian Bohan’ stared at the woman in front of him who had been cornered by him.

“Brother Bohan, don’t kill me!”

The female bee-headed man looked at him in despair.

“Bo Ling, I can’t do anything about it. I don’t want to continue to be this kind of ghost, I want to be a human being! Just be your brother, Bo Ling!”

Shuntian Bohan said grimly.

“Brother, let’s study together, there must be a way… My parents have helped you a lot over the years, don’t you worry?”

“It’s not that I’m in a hurry, sister, it’s that this head is too scary. I feel sick looking at you now!”

Shuntian Bohan took a deep breath and said, “Stand up, you are also in a state of order, use your strength to divide life and death.”

“However, before I came to the ancient gods, I just broke through, and I didn’t even grasp the order…” The woman said sadly.

“Oh, that can only blame you for being unlucky.”

Sainty Bohan said unfeelingly.

He took out the square hammer and pointed at the woman. The Shuntian ants on it were eyeing the woman.

“die!”

Half an hour into the battle, Sainty Bohan smashed that woman’s bee head!

“I’ve changed back! Haha…”

He touched his face, fell into a frenzy, and laughed frantically.

Not long after laughing, he suddenly screamed!

I don’t know when, his face changed back to the bee-headed man!

“Didn’t I kill like Gu Chi Xiaoying? How can I turn back into a bee head!”

He roared, screamed, and beat himself on the head, until his head was broken, and the blood was still green.

“Why exactly?”

He looked around blankly.

suddenly!

He saw a green light in the distance.

Why are there three green lights in a beehive?

he does not know.

All he knew was that he was going to kill.

…

call!

Li Tianming took a deep breath.

After coming to this hive, he saw two green lights entangled in the distance.

“It should be fighting!”

He can’t tell how strong these two opponents are, but he is definitely not as good as Yi Taoyao.

Li Tianming’s eyes fell on the thumb and index finger of his right hand!

“If I fall into such a bloody Asura field and have to divide life and death, then I can only count on them, and at the critical moment, let me improve a bit.”

It’s still fighting over there!

There must be a race against time.

“Fight.”

…

Dark Star, Central Empire!

The Central Emperor Continent is a very eye-catching continent on the dark star.

Here was born a prosperous family that has been passed down through the ages, and many world kings have been born in history!

That is–

Central Continent Shuntian!

The name of the mustard seed beast is unparalleled in the world.

The realm in the center of the Central Emperor Continent, ‘Mustard God Realm’, is the family core of the Shuntian clan in Zhongzhou, similar to the immeasurable sword sea of the sword god Lin clan.

In the Mustard Seed God Realm, there is a black tower that is even higher than a mountain, rising from the ground and reaching the dark cloud directly.

It is the clan treasure and family foundation of the Shuntian Clan in Central Continent!

Its value is the same as that of the Sword God Lin’s Wanzu Jianxin.

This black towering tower is called ‘Shuntian Tower’.

At this time, on the top floor of the Shuntian Tower, a group of Shuntian clan powerhouses were gathering.

They stand on the towering beings, overlooking the Central Emperor Continent, and everything is under their control.

Unfortunately, this time, things went beyond their imagination.

“Sainty Bolong! Your grandson killed my granddaughter!”

On the top floor of the Shuntian Tower, there was a lot of noise at this time.

Two strong men, fighting against each other.

“Brother! Bohan really can’t help it. It’s the same for everyone. The children are in this situation. They are all frightened. No one can calm down…”

One of the old men explained.

“Fuck! My family, how can I calm down first and find other ways!”

Another red-faced equator.

“You are too naive, this place is a dead end. I dare say that today is just the beginning. Even if Bohan has recovered his head now, then, if he wants to survive, it is not that simple.”

The old man called ‘Shuntian Bolong’ said.

“I think Bolon’s words are really possible.”

“Calm down, now is not the time to be noisy. If we don’t solve it, our disciples from the Shuntian Sect in Zhongzhou will not escape bad luck!”

“I will personally go to Ancient Shenji to see if I can enter that ancestral realm.”

“Ok!”

Just as they were discussing, someone suddenly said: “It’s strange, Bolong, your grandson has become a bee head again.”

“how come?”

Sainty Bolong took a closer look and was so angry that he vomited blood.

“Killing doesn’t work?”

“No, have you seen it? It is estimated that there is a third person in their cage…”

“Who?”

They followed Shuntian Bohan’s perspective of the ancient gods, and soon after, they finally saw that person.

Everyone is a bee head, so they can’t judge who it is in a short time.

“Look at his arm! Isn’t this the son of Lin Mu who was defeated by Bohan?”

For a while, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.