Evolution: I became a polar bear.

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Bai Yang said in a deep voice.

It might be very difficult to explore a planet, but... the entire grassland is so big, Bai Yang's spiritual sense explored it, and soon found a strange cave.

There is a prohibition on inspection at the door.

It must be here.

"Yes, my lord... what about these giant wolf clan members?"

"My lord, please forgive me! They are all captured by the Prophet and the Patriarch, and have nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, yes, my lord, we don't know about it either!"

"That day, I thought a Sirius was injured. I thought it was a guest brought back by the patriarch. I beg you, please spare our lives!"

Bai Yang glanced around, then turned his head and walked out.

"All the giant wolves above the waist will be killed, none will be kept, and the rest will be brought back to your Sirius Palace as coolies!"

A cold, emotionless voice came from Bai Yang's direction.

Immediately, all members of the giant wolf clan were stunned in place.

"Ahhhhhh, puppet!!!"

"For your own self-interest, you actually destroyed the entire race, you are a shit prophet!"

"I hate it. For the blood of the Sirius, let alone ten young children who were sacrificed to me, the entire clan is about to be wiped out!"

"Hmph, stop shouting!"

The leading disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Palace snorted coldly and looked at the giant wolves on the ground who were howling incessantly with a gloomy expression.

"Come here, kill them all!"

Immediately, all the disciples of Sirius Palace rushed up behind him.

Even if Lord Bai Yang let you off and dared to spy on the Sirius bloodline, it would be tantamount to challenging their status in the Sirius Palace, how could they let you live!

……

"Prophet, all the children's blood has been released!"

Standing in front of a pool of blood, the puppet threw aside the corpse of a shriveled young child in his hand, and said to the prophet standing in front of the table with his back turned to him.

"Oh? Already ready?"

"Take off your clothes and go down to the pool of blood!"

"Then force out all my own blood in exchange for the blood essence in the blood pool... This old man will also inject the blood of this Sirius into the blood pool!"

"After merging with each other, Puppet, from now on, you will be a member of the Sirius tribe."

The prophet didn't turn his head, looked at the gagged storm in front of him, and said with a grim expression on his face.

"Yes!"

Puppet squeezed his fist excitedly, quickly took off his clothes, and slowly walked into the pool of warm blood.

"Puff puff!"

Cutting a few wounds on himself, watching the gushing blood, the puppet didn't even feel a trace of pain.

All the pictures in my mind are after becoming the Sirius tribe.

Coming soon!

Hahaha, when I become a member of the Sirius tribe, then I will definitely become the strongest in the entire Sirius universe.

"Prophet, it's done!"

"Prophet... what are you going to do?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhh, so it is you who want to exchange blood, you lied to me..."

Chapter 441 Storm's Life Experience! (3 more)

"hey-hey!"

"Puppet...after this old man obtains the blood of the Sirius...and he can live for tens of thousands of years. At that time, the giant wolf clan will be much stronger in the hands of the old man than in your hands!"

"Son, the old man watched you grow up step by step! Don't be afraid...you will be integrated into the blood of the old man just like him."

The prophet turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grinned.

"You bastard! That's how it is!"

The puppet roared angrily, struggling to get out of the pool of blood.

However, his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult to raise his hands, let alone trying to crawl out of the pool of blood.

With the loss of essence and blood in his body, his face became paler and paler.

"Prophet... no wonder you asked me to capture this Sirius back. It turns out that you have been lying to me from the beginning to the end...even using the blood of ten young children."

"You have to die!"

The puppet shouted heart-piercingly.

His eyes widened, and he stared motionlessly at the prophet in front of him.

"Hehe, child, you will know the old man's intention later."

The Prophet looked at the dead puppet, then turned around and removed the foreign object stuck in the mouth of the storm.

"You... are really nothing!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Feng couldn't help feeling terrified.

This old guy is too dangerous.

He didn't even spare his own clansmen, and deceived everyone layer by layer for the sake of his blood.

"Haha, for a long lifespan, the necessary sacrifice is worth it."

The Prophet was not annoyed, lifted the body of the storm, and walked towards the pool of blood step by step.

"I will put all your blood essence in the blood pool later, and the old man will be able to become a Skywolf clan."

"Hahahaha!"

"It's really a gift from the heavens. I didn't expect that at the last moment, I let the old man touch you!"

The prophet's body began to tremble non-stop, and his sharp fingertips slashed across the neck of the storm.

Suddenly, a column of blood spurted out.

"Hey, don't shout, the door has been sealed by a formation, no one will hear it!"

"The old man starts today..."

"Hehe, it's really a good plan, but... you are in such a senior grade, isn't it a disaster to live on?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of playful laughter from the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Bear!"

When Storm heard the familiar figure, he quickly turned his head and screamed.

"I have been looking for such a long time for the horse-riding father, so it is you, an old fellow, who is making trouble again!"

"I still want the blood of Sirius, I will punch out your shit today!"

Bai Yang roared angrily.

The mental strength in the body instantly enveloped the old man, and then stretched out one hand.

"You... who are you!"

The Prophet was horrified to find that his body started to fly towards the boy in white uncontrollably.

"How about the old man willing to share the blood of Sirius with you?"

"This is the blood of Sirius!"

"Snapped!"

Bai Yang pinched the Prophet's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and slammed it up with the other hand.

"Split it to your uncle!"

"Snapped……"

"I will also let you bleed today!"

"Snapped……"

"Fuck, I hate old silver coins like you the most!"

"Crack!"

Bai Yang directly tore off one of the Prophet's arms with one hand, threw him aside casually, turned around and came to the front of the storm, and stuffed a elixir into his mouth.

"Brother Bear..."

Feng Feng got up from the ground and nodded at Bai Yang.

"Leave this old guy to me!"

With a roar, the storm flew onto the prophet on the ground.

"Crack...Crack...Crack!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The sound of biting was accompanied by the screams.

After a long time, Bai Yang looked at the prophet's body that had been torn into pieces by the storm, and then turned his head to look at the pool of blood in front of him.

"Hmph, crooked ways!"

Bai Yang waved his hand, and suddenly there was a roar in the whole cave.

"It's fine, let's go... We will leave this place after we have learned the cultivation methods of the Skywolf Clan!"

Standing outside the cave, looking at the collapsed cave, Bai Yang flew into the sky with a storm and flew towards the Void Shenzhou.

Now it is not only necessary to help Fengfeng obtain the cultivation method of the Sirius Clan, but also to find out why the Sirius Saint sent Fengfeng to the earth.

Bai Yang felt that if he hadn't guessed wrong, it might be a blood feud.

……

Sirius Palace!

The ancestor of Sirius stood in front of the palace gate, pacing up and down non-stop, looking up at the void from time to time.

"Didn't you say that the storm has been found? Why haven't you seen it yet?"

With a mutter, the ancestor of Sirius looked up again.

"coming!"

I saw the black palace looming in the distance in the distance.

Bai Yang looked down at the anxious ancestor Sirius who was standing below, and flew straight to the next time with the storm.

"That's... that's right!"

"It's the blood of Saint Sirius!"

The ancestor of Sirius walked around the storm several times, murmured with fiery eyes.