“It’s just right here!”

Qin Jun smiled and stared at the Qifeng Leopard.

Roar ~

The roar spread, the wind leopard's mane was upside down, his eyes were showing fierce light, and his sharp fangs were baring, and he looked extremely coveted.

Beast Clan: Wind Leopard.

Grade: Normal (evolving).

Realm: the third level of foundation building.

Attack: Good at speed and sharp claws.

Quantity: one hundred.

Ding, will the master arrest and put it in the Palace of Divine Beasts?

"Yes!" Qin Jun cut off the railway.

Suddenly.

The void was filled with golden light, forming a circle that covered the hundreds of wind leopards.

at this time.

The wind-blown leopard seemed to be bathed in the holy light, and the next magical scene happened.

Hundreds of wind-like leopards crawled on the ground, and their fierce aura disappeared.

He was as gentle as a kitten, looking at Qin Jun's gaze as if he was worshiping a god.

"Ding, congratulations to the Lord's Divine Beast Palace for raising one hundred and one ferocious beast, and you can choose one to evolve."

"Select the evolution of the blue-armored python!"

Qin Jun said in a quiet voice.

The reason why he chose to evolve the blue-armored giant python was because its combat power was strong.

Since you want to evolve, of course you have to choose from the best.

"Ding, congratulations to the master's blue armored giant python for its successful evolution. It is currently the Netherworld Green Python, and the third level of the realm of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Hearing sound.

There was joy in Qin Jun's eyes. With the Netherworld Green Python at the third level of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm, Qin City finally had some background.

For him, his own strength and his subordinates are very important.

As the saying goes, even if you have nothing, you must prepare for the future.

What's more, now that with the system, Qin Jun has to make long-term plans.

Next.

Until nightfall, endless darkness enveloped Wanling Mountain, and Qin Jun's figure never appeared.

at this time.

In the open space outside Wanling Mountain, Yang Fan and the surviving soldiers fell to the ground, holding the soldiers in their hands, and staring vigilantly.

Roar ~

Roar ~

The sudden roar of tigers resounded under the night sky.

There were rustling sounds in the dense forest, and purple evil lights appeared, and it seemed like ghostly eyes in the darkness.
Chapter completed!