Chapter 265
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The beasts retreated like the receding tide.
Only the crocodile demon's wild laughter and Hu Si's mournful cries were left echoing in the forest.
Everyone looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao with fear. The Fu Hu Hall members carried the completely useless Hall Master and Cen Yuanlie and walked away from her.
My image!
My reputation!
Zhen Xiaoxiao tore at her long hair, her expression crazed. Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes as she felt extremely wronged.
It was clearly an extremely flashy appearance, a glory that saved everyone from disaster!
Why?
Why didn't the damned beast spirit stones warn her in advance?
Why didn't the greedy crocodile demon choose the white elixir?
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart-wrenching expression, Small Gruel wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when he opened his mouth, he clumsily didn't know what to say.
This was the power of the Calamity Divine Technique. It brought disaster to one mountain after another, and today, it finally brought disaster upon himself …
Jiao Zimo sighed in her heart.
She was in awe of Zhen Xiaoxiao's methods, but also speechless. But no matter what, she had helped Uncle Xiong and the Flying Dragon Spectators vent their anger. Just based on this, no one could slander her!
Standing resolutely beside Zhen Xiaoxiao, Jiao Zimo and Du Ruofei used their resolute gazes to ward off all the bad gazes directed at her.
"Little friend Zhen …"
But for some reason, compared to the Fu Hu Hall members' fearful expressions towards Zhen Xiaoxiao, the Giant God Sect elders' attitudes were gentle and ambiguous.
Elder Fang's cheeks were flushed, his back hunched as he rubbed his hands and nodded. His beady eyes looked in Zhen Xiaoxiao's direction, shining with a fanatical light.
"Your sacrificial formation …" Before Elder Fang could finish, he was mercilessly interrupted by Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Elder Fang, don't mention this again!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao straightened his back, trying hard to erase all the misdeeds of today from his mind!
"Things are unpredictable. My beasts have always been honest and loyal. Today, I was only affected by the secret technique to do such a shameless thing. Such a thing will never happen again in the future! "
Looking at Little Invisible's determined face, Zhen Xiaoxiao memorized the rose-colored poison pill on the sole of his shoe.
"But, but …" Upon hearing Zhen Xiaoxiao's refusal, Elder Fang jumped up and down anxiously.
He and the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Giant God Sect were about to come up and lobby again when an unexpected figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
Lian Zizhuo's gaze was a little messy. There were even a couple of leaves in his deep purple hair.
Late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators would crash into trees in the sky.
This matter must not be told to anyone!
He straightened his expression, coughed softly, and released his Nascent Soul cultivation in the wind.
However, he had only revealed a trace of his pressure when the crocodile demon stopped moving. Its eyes rolled back as it fell to the ground with its belly facing the sky. Hu Si, who had finally escaped with great difficulty, had a crazy expression on his face. He jumped and shouted as he quickly disappeared into the mountains. It seemed like he had suffered a huge psychological blow.
The beast tide disappeared in the blink of an eye.
What a joke, if they didn't run, they would be annihilated!
The beasts that were running away stared at the cultivator who had suddenly appeared in fear. They could feel that his sturdy body, which was wrapped in black clothes, contained an extremely frightening power.
That was definitely not something that Little Enlightened could compare to!
That was a supreme existence above the Enlightened Realm that ruled the world! One look from him could cause their beast cores to explode!
Nascent … Nascent Soul cultivator!
Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Enlightened!
Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Soul Formation!
Those who had not even touched the realms of Enlightened and Core Formation before felt their souls tremble when they faced the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator!
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