Chapter 463

Wherever it came into view, Sheng Chuxin was simply stunned.

"Oh my god, so many monsters?!"

This Qilin Flood Fish King is simply damned, he caught so many monsters, and squeezed them into a cage with a strange technique.

Just piled up like this, let alone turning over, it is impossible to even move a finger.

"Ah Han, can you let them go?" She asked Bei Yehan with sideways eyes.

Whether it is a human or a monster, it is a life, and they can save it if they can.

"Find the Qilin Jiaoyu King first." Bei Yehan said in a deep voice.

The trembling of the ice jade unicorn in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, which means that the Qilin Jiaoyu King is in this cave.

But apart from this pile of monsters, he couldn't see any other auras here, so the Qilin Flood Fish King must be among the pile of monsters.

After hearing what Bei Yehan said, Sheng Chuxin also nodded.

"I asked Xiaodie to come out, she will definitely find it," she said.

"No need." Bei Yehan denied her words.

If Xiaodie were to go look for her, she would not be a match for the Qilin Flood Fish King, and she might end up being his prey.

"I have my own way."

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin raised his eyebrows.

Looking for the Qilin Flood Fish King among such a large pile of monsters? She couldn't think of a better way.

"What can you do?"

"My lord."

As soon as Sheng Chuxin finished speaking, Qionglu came to Beiyehan with a porcelain bottle in his hand.

Bei Yehan just glanced at the porcelain bottle, his eyes fell on the pile of monsters, "Fall."

"Yes." Qionglu responded.

The next moment, he opened the porcelain bottle and blew all the silver powder towards the pile of monsters.

There was silence all around, Qiongqi, Qionghao, and Miebuhe all stared at the pile of monsters, and Qionglu stared at them with good eyes.

Sheng Chuxin was full of doubts, looking at those monsters, he couldn't see why.

However, very quickly, Qiong Hao actually put away the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, and the surroundings became dark.

Suddenly, Sheng Chuxin saw sharply that one of the monsters was shining brightly.

In an instant, a hand stretched out towards the monster, and Bei Yehan directly lifted the Qilin Jiaoyu King.

"Ah, ah!"

The original owner of the Qilin Jiaoyu King tried his best to endure the pain, but now that Bei Yehan grabbed him, his whole bone seemed to be broken, and he couldn't help crying.

As the Qilin Jiaoyu King was captured, Qionghao took out the Ye Mingzhu from his hand again.

"What is this?"

It's so miraculous that it can capture the Qilin Flood Fish King?

She looked at the bottle in Qionglu's hand.

Qionglu just looked at Beiyehan.

"This is the unique powder of the ghost clan. As long as people who are injured by the ghost fire sprinkle the powder, not only will it glow, but the whole body will also be in pain." Bei Yehan explained to her.

Lowering his eyes, he slightly hooked his lips and cast a glance at the Qilin Jiaoyu King.

"He's quite tolerant."

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to bear such pain, but this Qilin Flood Fish King, in order to avoid them, insisted on not saying a word.

"You, you will die badly. This king is the king of Xibo. If you kill this king, you will be punished by heaven!"

The Qilin Jiaoyu King roared at them.

How can physical pain be more important than one's own life? Of course he couldn't make a sound.

But Sheng Chuxin still didn't understand, "He obviously wasn't burned by the will-o'-the-wisp."

Even when he was fighting with the elders of the clan, what Ahan burned was the clone of the Qilin Flood Fish King, wasn't he?