Chapter 3659: culprit

Xiao Yan was startled, looked up at the figure that appeared in the air, and this figure was exactly Long Yi who followed Xiao Yueli and Wang Cai to practice.
Today's Long Yi's appearance has changed, with long hair behind him, two dragon horns growing on his forehead, flickering dragon scales on both sides of his face, and armor that seems to be attached to his body outside his body. There was a terrifying aura about him.
"Daddy, don't worry, there is me!"
Long Yi's voice came out slowly, and his appearance immediately caused all the wild ancient beasts around him to bow their heads, and their low roars turned into whimpers.
"Long Yi...?!" Xiao Yan stared at the midair in shock, his appearance changed from a silly appearance to a sharp-eyed figure.
Xiao Yan watched Long Yi become more domineering, which shocked Xiao Yan's heart. Long Yi became stronger. This was a good thing, but Xiao Yan knew that the battle of Hongmeng Star had caused a huge blow to Long Yi's heart. , which made Long Yi transform so quickly.
"What happened?!" The figure standing at the far end was already ready to watch a big show, but the sudden change made him feel extremely surprised. He didn't know what happened, and all the ancient beasts flinched. Dare to step forward.
His eyes were focused on Long Yi's body, and when he saw the desolate beasts around him bowing their heads and whimpering, he instantly understood something.
"Huh? Bloodline suppression? How can it be possible... Even bloodline suppression exists between races. These ancient beasts are from different races. Could it be that their bloodline can deter all ancient beasts? If so... what would that be like? It can only be done by the existence of the body." The figure murmured, he couldn't understand how Long Yi was able to frighten the hundreds of wild and ancient beasts around him.
But in fact, this is indeed the case. No ancient beast dares to look up at Long Yi. It is not something that can be achieved by strength suppression, that is, the suppression force derived from the blood in the body.
"It's surprising, but although the bloodline is strong, it is too weak. It's just a four-star fighting god, and it doesn't even have the background of 100,000 stars. I want to see if it can suppress the ancient beasts. I don't believe it can be suppressed. Killing puppets!" said the figure, and the Hundred Path figures standing behind him slowly moved forward, if you look closely, the faces of these Hundred Path figures all wear masks that Xiao Yan feels familiar with.
Scary orangutan mask!
The hideous appearance, the black hole-like eyes, one by one made strange laughter.
"Kill me!!" The figure immediately raised his hand, and all the silhouettes wearing gorilla masks swept out at the same time, and swept towards Xiao Yan and the others in a strange flying posture without any rules.
"Long Yi, can you ask them to help?" Xiao Yan asked, if these ancient beasts can help them, then this time is not a crisis.
"No, it can only be suppressed by blood. My strength is too weak to make them truly surrender to me." Long Yi shook his head and replied.
Xiao Yan actually didn't hold out much hope. It was quite good to be able to suppress these ancient beasts. If Long Yi didn't arrive in time, it would be a different situation now.
Looking at the many strange figures whistling, Xiao Yan saw the orangutan masks on their faces, and his eyes sank immediately.
"It turns out that after a long time, in the slaughter of the sky, it was you who moved!" Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes. In the end, Xiao Yan was not seriously injured, and even nearly Really stuck.
"I was really careless at the time. If you were to be wiped out at that time, I'm afraid there would be no such thing as now." The figure replied in a deep voice, Xiao Yan's eyes became cold, and the chilling meaning on his body was even more diffused.
But the surrounding is a killing puppet wearing an orangutan mask, which is not easy to deal with. There are several killing puppets that are faster and approaching quickly. At this moment, a black light whistled and landed on these killing puppets. On the body of the cutting puppet, it was directly divided into two.
Xiao Yueli is back!
Xiao Yan held the Eight Desolate Mysterious Ruler, and his eyes did not look at these killing puppets, but locked onto the figure directly behind.
"Yueli, protect your mother, I'll leave this to you, that person... leave it to me!" Xiao Yan said to Xiao Yueli, who had returned. Seeing what was happening around him, Xiao Yueli was secretly shocked. , I left for a moment, and I didn't expect a shocking change.
Looking at the hundreds of wild ancient beasts around her, she was terrified. She was not afraid, but feared. It was too risky for her to leave. Fortunately, nothing happened.
After Xiao Yueli heard the words, she looked at the figure behind her, stared at it, and said slowly, "Zhao Tai... in the late stage of the Seven Star Fighting God, is Daddy confident?"
"His Origin Qi heritage should not exceed 100 million, right?" Xiao Yan asked.
Xiao Yueli shook her head and replied, "No, about 70 million."
"70 million... It's not a big problem." Xiao Yan's eyes showed fighting intent. Before, he dared to kill even the ancient beasts comparable to the Eight-Star Fighting God, not to mention Zhao Tai in the later stage of the Seven-Star Fighting God.
In Killing Heaven, he framed Xiao Yan, which naturally made Xiao Yan feel resentment in his heart.
"Lei Ji Jianshu, help me to find a path and let me kill him. In the end, it was he who shot and framed us!" Xiao Yan shouted, in order to reach Zhao Tai in the rear, he had to pass through the whistling The many killing puppets that came.
Lei Ji and Jian Shu nodded their heads, their bodies moved immediately, and the two women suddenly shot, Lei Ting and Daoguang created a path for Xiao Yan.
From the direction where Xiao Yan was standing, Lei Ji and Jian Shu happened to clear a passage for the killing puppet. At the end, it was Zhao Tai, his eyes and Xiao Yan's eyes even collided.
At the same time, Xiao Yan stepped forward slightly with the soles of his feet, and his figure turned into a long rainbow, pointing directly at Zhao Tai who was standing at the far end.
"Huh? The middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting God..." Looking at Xiao Yan who was whistling, Zhao Tai's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the aura emanating from Xiao Yan's body, and muttered.
However, there was no joking in Zhao Tai's eyes. Facing Xiao Yan, who was only in the middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting God, Zhao Tai's eyes became very solemn.
"There are two seven-star fighting gods who did not come, but the six-star fighting who looks weaker dares to fight me. This person is not reckless, he must have enough confidence to dare to fight me!" Zhao Tai With gloomy eyes, he has always been cautious, and he can't even see the kind of arrogance that ordinary powerhouses would have.