Chapter 739

"I guess it's some baby demonic beast that someone is raising?"

"It must be. The so-called 'newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger'—it's just this kind of newly born little demonic beast that doesn't know fear when facing a Black Demon Eagle and an Iron-Scaled Snake! But what kind of demonic beast is this? I consider myself well-informed, but how come I've never seen it before?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of demonic beast it is; I guess in a moment, a sneeze from the Black Demon Eagle or the Iron-Scaled Snake will be enough to spray this little fellow to death."

The crowd discussed it heatedly.

On the other side, Luo Tian and the others also noticed Little Lord Tian Long.

"When did this little thing go out?" Huang Yinger naturally recognized that Little Lord Tian Long was the little fellow that had been sleeping on Luo Tian's shoulder the whole time.

But how did this guy appear on the battlefield?

"Luo Tian, call him back quickly; this isn't a place for playing around!" Huang Yinger shouted anxiously.

Who would have expected that before Luo Tian could even speak, the old man from the Beast Pavilion in the distance suddenly spoke up: "Sorry, now is execution time! According to the rules of my Beast Pavilion, when the execution beast appears, you have no right to withdraw! Otherwise, it is going against my Beast Pavilion!"

"But, the little thing just went in by accident..." Huang Yinger still wanted to argue.

However, the old man shook his head and said, "Rules are rules! The execution battle is where the dignity of my Beast Pavilion lies. As long as a demonic beast steps onto the battlefield during this period, it counts as participating!"

When he spoke, he kept staring at Luo Tian.

With his keen eyes, he had already seen that Luo Tian and the others were led by him.

In his view, Luo Tian's realm was nothing more than the Mystic Penetration Realm.

But for some reason, every time he looked at Luo Tian, the old man felt a sense of hair-raising dread.

It made him know that this Luo Tian was definitely not simple.

And just at this moment, a cold laugh suddenly came from another direction.

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that the person laughing was none other than Li Leyou.

"Li Leyou, what are you laughing at?" Huang Yinger said angrily.

The latter had a cold expression and said, "I'm laughing at you people from the Northern Region; not only are the people stupid, but even the demonic beasts are so stupid! Is this kind of situation something that a piece of trash demonic beast like yours can participate in? My Black Demon Eagle only needs one look to kill your demonic beast!"

"It's a pity, though; it's fine if a piece of trash demonic beast like yours dies in there, but my Black Demon Eagle..."

Li Leyou looked at the Iron-Scaled Snake, his heart feeling heavy.

Huang Yinger gritted her teeth and turned to Luo Tian, saying, "Luo Tian, we can't just watch the little thing go to its death! Why don't we smash this Beast Pavilion and save the little thing?"

As soon as she finished saying this, the old man from the Beast Pavilion not far away coughed suddenly.

He looked at Huang Yinger with a strange expression, thinking to himself, is this girl stupid?

If you want to smash the Beast Pavilion, you should plot it quietly.

I'm still right next to you, okay!

However, Luo Tian shook his head and said, "No need."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Huang Yinger blinked, her face full of confusion.

Luo Tian smiled and said, "Let the little fellow handle it itself; we'll just watch."

"What?" Huang Yinger was completely speechless.

What kind of talk is this?

Let that little fellow handle it itself?

How old is it?

It's just a little baby, okay?

What can it handle?

Just when Huang Yinger was anxious, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from the crowd around them.

Huang Yinger immediately turned her head to look and saw that the Black Demon Eagle and the Iron-Scaled Snake on the battlefield were finally preparing to make a move.

"Screech!" The Black Demon Eagle let out an angry roar, its voice loud and clear, piercing straight through the clouds.

"Hiss..." The Iron-Scaled Snake flicked its tongue; the sound wasn't loud, but it made people's spines feel cold.

And Little Lord Tian Long on the side looked left and right, and seeing that both of these big guys had made sounds, it also didn't want to be outdone, took a deep breath, then opened its mouth and let out a loud, milky-voiced roar: "Ya—" ===== CHAPTER 741 =====