The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1598 Huang Jiu, I will never let you succeed!

  Chapter 1598 Huang Jiu, I will never let you succeed!

  Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer, and stood up and said, "Lord Huangjiu, we are willing to serve you!" After this person finished speaking, he swore directly, for fear of being rejected by Bei Tinghuang.

   This person is just a god.

  The rules of heaven and earth descended, Bei Tinghuang nodded, following his thoughts, the sword net was slightly separated by a gap, and the man went out happily. Someone wanted to take the opportunity to get out, but was cut to pieces by the sword net.

   Straightforward and brutal!

   also shocked everyone.

  This boy is young, but his methods are more ruthless than anyone else. Even the Wulingmen people who had been guarding the side all the time couldn't help feeling guilty at this moment. Was their second young master a little too ruthless? In the hearts of everyone, for no reason, there was a sense of awe towards Bei Tinghuang.

  Second Young Master, you must not provoke him in the future!

  Zhang Xi was also afraid for a while, he thought Huang Jiu was young and wanted to take advantage of his soft-hearted character, and tricked him to follow him back to Wulingmen, to see if he could make his mother get better and his father's demons go away. Now it seems that his luck is really not so good.

  If Bei Tinghuang used this method to deal with him, he would have died long ago.

   "He treats us very well. Although we are only using each other now, it is better than having no relationship at all!" Zhang Xi comforted himself.

  Many people stood up one after another, swearing allegiance to Beitinghuang, most of them were scattered soldiers, but their strength was not bad. People in some other forces will never take refuge in other people easily.

The flame beast was struggling slowly, the boulder was melted, and the magma flowed over, and it smelled burnt from time to time. Seeing this, Ouyang Mo and the others suddenly felt a layer of despair, and he roared, "Huang Jiu, I will never let you succeed!"

  Everyone knew that he was going to blow himself up, but Bei Tinghuang still sneered.

   But after waiting for a long time, Ouyang Mo's body had been immersed in the magma, but he couldn't explode himself. The dantian has been eroded by toxin and is not under his control at all. The majestic master of the lord level died so tragically in the end.

  The entire ring-shaped canyon was completely buried in the lava, and only a few people escaped, all of whom were forced to swear allegiance to Beitinghuang. They knew very well that in the future, they were afraid that they would be from Wulingmen, so they greeted the people in Wulingmen in advance, and tried their best to establish a good relationship so as not to make detours.

   And the others were all melted into the melt.

  Bei Tinghuang glanced lightly, just as Zhang Xi said, once these people are released, he will have to face the pursuit of the entire continent. It's not that he can't deal with those people, the worst is to stay in Huayang Mountain for a while. But his time is limited, and he can't let himself be wasted like this. Instead of doing this, it's better to let these people reincarnate.

  Bei Tinghuang flew towards the flame beast. His body was covered with a layer of nine-color flames, like armor, wrapping his body, and he couldn't feel the heat from the magma at all.

   "It seems that you are determined to die!"

  Bei Tinghuang's voice was extraordinarily cold and ruthless. The Flame Beast snorted twice, opened its eyes with difficulty, and looked towards Beitinghuang. Who said he wanted to die? He is the incarnation of spiritual wisdom condensed from the ground lotus spirit fire. In a few years, he will be the top existence on this continent. Why would he want to die?

   "I, I am willing to surrender!" the flame beast snorted.

"I didn't hear clearly!" Bei Tinghuang said coldly. After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he held a ball of nine-color flames in his hand. At this time, as long as a small ball of nine-color flames was transformed into a handle A long arrow could easily kill him.

  (end of this chapter)