After Cutting Ties: All My Spirit Beasts Are Mythical-Grade

Natural disasters suddenly struck, ferocious beasts ran rampant, and humanity retreated into self-preservation.

Lu Feiyu was reborn into the Lu family, only to find himself back at the exact ...

Chapter 362: Here comes a sneaky move!

Who would have thought that the little dog nestling at Lu Feiyu's feet was the famous and ferocious Sun-Swallowing God?

I'm afraid everyone would think this is just a cute, harmless and naughty puppy.

This little farce made Kuangxue, who had just joined the new Beast Tamer family, watch with rapt attention.

Suddenly, as if it had thought of something, the blade of Kuangxue moved slightly, and the handle gently tapped Lu Feiyu's arm, reminding him:

Master, can our beast taming contract be extended from one day to permanent? I want to follow you for the rest of my life.

Sensing Kuangxue's intention, Lu Feiyu had no objection.

He didn't expect that this new beastmaster was even more anxious than himself.

Just as he was about to modify the beast taming contract in his mind, a heavy breathing sound suddenly came from the stairs at the top floor entrance.

Along with the sound of breathing, there were also extremely clear footsteps.

Someone is coming!

Almost to the top!

Lu Feiyu's face suddenly became serious, and the good atmosphere of friendly interaction with the beast masters just now disappeared instantly.

The atmosphere on the entire top floor became solemn again.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he quickly spoke:

"Crazy Blood, return to the platform."

"Kong Yu, repair the restriction and create a scene where the blood rage has not been resolved."

"The rest of the beasts, return to my clothes immediately. Kong Yu will come after he repairs the restrictions."

"Let's do something sneaky!"

As soon as Lu Feiyu gave the order, all the beast masters entered combat readiness and moved quickly.

In just a few seconds, there was a heavy sound of a sword and a clear cry of an eagle, and the scene on the platform returned to normal.

However, the entire top floor of the tower was still filled with traces of the fierce battle between the Tiger King and Mad Blood.

These traces were spread all over the top floor, and Lu Feiyu had no time to clean them up.

However, these traces do not affect the overall situation at all.

On the contrary, it would be strange if Lu Feiyu had already reached the top floor but there was no trace of fighting on the top floor.

"唳~"

Kong Yu let out a low hum, and his body quickly shrank and also slipped into Lu Feiyu's clothes.

After feeling that there was no problem, Lu Feiyu released his spiritual sense again, scanning himself 360 degrees without blind spots. After confirming that everything was ready, he stood quietly in place, waiting for Yan Houtu's arrival.

He could feel it.

It will probably only take a minute or two for the other party to reach the top floor.

......

"Lu~ Huh... Brother Lu, you... are truly amazing. You can actually walk so fast."

"Brother, I really admire you!"

As expected, Lu Feiyu only stood there for a moment, and Yan Houtu appeared from the stairs, panting and sweating profusely.

At this moment, his white clothes were already soaked by the sweat pouring down like a waterfall.

He no longer had the elegance and nobleness of the past, and looked extremely embarrassed.

However, Yan Houtu, who always pays attention to his personal image, doesn't care about his appearance at all.

After coming up, he looked directly at the platform with his sharp eyes.

After seeing that the layout on the platform was almost the same as what he remembered, he finally let go of most of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.

really!

How could Lu Feiyu accomplish something in just a few minutes or even a dozen minutes that he himself hadn't been able to do for decades?

Look, this kid probably doesn’t even know how to remove the restriction on the platform.

What a waste of time and energy!

Thinking in his heart, Yan Houtu's eyes swept over the dense traces of battle around him inconspicuously.

He could imagine Lu Feiyu's embarrassed look when he tried his best but still couldn't break the chains on the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon.

He even began to imagine the unwillingness and anger on Lu Feiyu's face after discovering this situation.

Just thinking about it, Yan Houtu felt extremely relaxed, and the fatigue of climbing 500 steps was swept away in an instant.

Afterwards, Yan Houtu looked at Lu Feiyu carefully, and finally, his gaze focused on Lu Feiyu's bleeding right index finger.

Seeing the wound on the other person's hand, Yan Houtu almost laughed out loud.

Hahaha!

You lose the rice while trying to steal the chicken!

This kid Lu Feiyu not only failed to subdue the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, he even injured himself!

Don't underestimate this small wound.

If the wound is really that small and so minor.

With the physical fitness and self-healing ability of a spiritual warrior, he would have healed long ago.

How could Lu Feiyu just let the blood flow?

It must be that the foundation and origin were damaged by the divine weapon of Heaven and the power of Heaven!

You have to rest for a while to recover completely.

It must be.

Yan Houtu fantasized in his heart.

In a flash, he used his life experience and knowledge to fill in the picture and cause and effect in his mind.

In fact, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the imagination in his mind was reality.

In an instant, Yan Houtu's mood changed from worry and anxiety to extreme comfort.

However, he still pretended to be ignorant and asked:

"Brother Lu, you've been here for so long, I wonder if you've gained anything?"

"Are you confident in subduing the divine weapon?"

Hearing these two malicious questions, Lu Feiyu shook his head coldly, as if he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

He also put his hands behind his back to prevent others from seeing the injuries on his hands.

Seeing Lu Feiyu's performance.

Yan Houtu felt that everything was stable.

Reality must be what you think it is.

Otherwise, with Lu Feiyu's previous arrogant and domineering personality, how could he be so cold now?

If he could really subdue the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon, he would have probably shown off excitedly.

Suppressing the gloating and happiness in his heart, Yan Houtu still asked with concern:

"Brother Lu, why aren't you talking? Is there something on your mind?"

He insisted on uncovering the scars in Lu Feiyu's heart and making him recall the pain of failure again.

This is enough to show how despicable his character is.

Seeing the other party being so aggressive and wanting to see himself make a fool of himself.

A hint of smile flashed across Lu Feiyu's eyes.

The other party is dancing more happily now.

The more you know the truth, the more embarrassing it will be.

I wonder if the Lord of Yan City knows about the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon that he has treasured and treated with great care for decades.

Once he became Lu Feiyu's beastmaster.

How would you feel?

Seeing that Lu Feiyu didn't say anything, Yan Houtu couldn't hold back the smile in his heart anymore and it spread to his face.

At this moment, several bursts of heavy breathing sounds came from the stairs.

Soon, Chunshuiliu and the other two also entered the top floor panting.

They looked even more miserable than Yan Houtu. Not only were their clothes wet, but even their hair and eyebrows were soaked with sweat.