Chapter 622
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Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao step on the silver light, some of the fellows finally reacted.
Damn it!
I can't lose a contract owner like this! My future depends on her!
After a moment of sluggishness, the limping Cloudy Shadow Wolf hurriedly followed, expressing its dissatisfaction that Zhen Xiaoxiao did not summon it when he left!
Hahahaha!
The Cloudy Shadow Dog was not in a good mood now!
A Red-Headed Poison Centipede quickly crawled out of the tunnel and followed Zhen Xiaoxiao's footsteps.
However, after laughing twice, the Black Sand Poison Centipede's face fell. With the Cloudy Shadow Dog, it was already a bench member. Now that there was a Crimson Gold Celestial Lion, its ranking had dropped again. Wouldn't it be a bench member for the rest of its life?
How miserable!
Its smiling face instantly turned into a mournful one. However, unwilling to give up just like that, Little Black Sand waved its hundred sickle legs and rushed forward with all its might.
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao's graceful figure rising into the air, followed by two battle beasts appearing one after the other, the participants and spectators of the grand competition burst into wild cheers again.
Unlike the previous nine defeated beast kings, Zhen Xiaoxiao was the only one who had contracted a beast king and brought along two beasts that had been subdued by his charisma and willingly chased after him!
She looked down at the ground.
Zhen Xiaoxiao felt a burst of joy in her heart.
This was the effect she wanted.
Coming to Heavenly Sea Valley, she had offended the Song Family, Kimberley, the Sand Butterfly, and the strange faction that might be hiding behind her.
Violet Ring and Jiao Zimo alone were not enough to protect her.
Fighting to the death with the Heavenly Lion was not only to meet up with Small Gruel at the Spirit Gate, but also to make a vow to those who were sizing her up from the shadows.
Come?
Since you're here, prepare to die!
He raised his head and felt that the silver light rising from the platform was pushing him toward a peak in the Heavenly Sea Valley.
She suppressed the salty taste in her throat.
Just like the previous nine winners of the Beast Competition, Zhen Xiaoxiao once again announced his name to the world.
"I …"
"A Seven-leaf alchemy disciple, an elder of the Soaring Dragon Temple, and the Grand Divinity Sect's honorary retainer … Zhen Xiaoxiao!"
Unlike the succinctness of others, Zhen Xiaoxiao reported a string of titles in one breath, and he maintained a serious and sacred expression in a professional manner.
When she spat out the last punctuation in all seriousness. The three people in the stands of Mount Wuyin were hugging each other tightly with tears of joy!
You're a good lass!
They didn't forget to advertise for us at such a crucial moment!
I didn't ask you to dig the herbal field for nothing! White Calamity Mountain Gate! Take the knife for free!)
Great Elder Fang clenched his fists tightly. Uncle Xiong Yi jumped up and shouted, "Did you see that? I, I, I, I am the Left Protector of the Flying Dragon Temple!" Grand Elder Fang threw away the hat on his head and hurriedly reported this good news to the Fire Refining Sect Master who was still obsessed with refining artifacts.
"This is the sect that the three of them recommended Zhen Xiao Xiao to participate in the competition?"
When they saw the three old men laughing and shouting, envious gazes were immediately cast at them from all directions.
Such an amazing disciple had defeated the Crimson Gold Heavenly Lion and entered the Spirit Sect. The higher-ups would definitely reward them handsomely, right?
With this, the development of these three sects for the next ten years should not be a problem!
Everyone's eyes were fervently chasing after Zhen Xiaoxiao's back. No one paid attention to Shen Tu Weiran who was standing desolately in front of the Destruction Battle Platform after his crushing defeat.
Dongfang Ye, who came to protect Zhen Xiaoxiao, angrily returned to Ju Qian Peak to report.
At the same time, a grey-robed old man appeared lightly in front of Shen Tu Weiran.
"This old man is … the Spirit Sect's Great Peak's Technique Impartation Peak's Cang Mo. Are you willing to take me as your master?"
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