However, it is just a pity.

Gong Bogui is not the only genius who died because of the low level of soul bestowing.

Inside, only Bai Yuchen and Zhang Huanian have bright eyes and secretly sigh Gong Bogui\'s good luck.

After growing up, Dixuan golden silkworm belongs to a high-level spirit beast. Its silk is not only very hidden and sharp, but also can weave a giant screen comparable to the illusion.

The only difference is that those who enter the dreamland may still have a chance to survive. Those who enter the silk curtain can only be ground to pieces more than meat.

Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian, the spirit beasts that will not even appear in the hunting reference books in the eighth place, have been eager to look for them for a long time, but they have never found them.

According to Gong Bogui\'s description, what he got was obviously only the ability of Dixuan golden silkworm cub.

But no one can guarantee the level to which Gong Bogui will grow in the future, and this silk will evolve into what terrible weapon!

"You spread out a little bit first," Zhang Huanian said, bending down and picking up two big stones.

When his right hand poked into the air, the stone in his left hand disappeared, and in his right hand, there was a spotted beast out of thin air, which looked like a tiger and a leopard. It was one of the spirit beasts who had just abandoned the White Ape and fled for his life.

The spirit beast looked majestic. At this time, it was like a domestic cat. It shrunk its head, closed its eyes, shivered and planed the ground. It wanted to turn into a hiding hamster and run away quickly!

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Zhang Huanian smiled and released his hand.

The spirit beast felt his hind legs light and was overjoyed. He immediately ran away.

However, at this time, the open space has been surrounded by Zhang Huanian\'s illusory black Qi, and there is only a hole in the middle of the two spirit tools.

The spirit beast can\'t rush out on the left and can\'t protrude on the right. It can only run there.

"Poof poof!"

The less obvious cutting sound sounded. The spirit beast\'s body through silk was still running, but it had already been torn apart and neatly cut into more than a dozen pieces.

Other heavenly dependents saw the blood of the spirit beast run out, but they still died at a loss. They unconsciously stepped back two steps.

When I looked at Gong Bogui again, I suddenly had an idea that this son was really a devil.

"Commissioner he!" Zhang Huanian rubbed his hands and called the Commissioner he with a frozen smile, "don\'t you have a flame attack? Try it!"

"HMM." he, the Commissioner of customs, kept a grinning expression and looked forward numbly.

Then, I saw the flame rising behind the Commissioner he Nao. In an instant, several fireballs quickly attacked the silk.

The silk trembled twice in the flame, but it didn\'t break. After burning for a few minutes, the silk still trembled weakly, and there was no sign of breaking or melting.

Commissioner he\'s forehead is sweating, and he\'s a little out of support. Seeing this, Zhang Huanian knows that the fire attack is ineffective, so he asks him to have a rest first.

"Yuchen, try your poison."

Hearing the speech, Bai Yuchen, who was already eager to try, immediately came forward, and the black rattan released behind him, with barbs all over.

First, he tried to wrap the vine around the silk, but just wrapped it twice, and that vine broke completely. Then, Bai Yuchen became more and more careful, just let the barb close to the silk and took the opportunity to plant poison.

"The silk has turned black!" Bai Yuchen danced with black rattan happily.

Zhang Huanian looked at him sympathetically, "but it just made his silk more toxic."

"..." Bai Yuchen\'s laughter stopped suddenly and seamlessly switched to the grievance mode.

"I\'ll try it too." Zhang Huanian took a sip of wine and immediately wanted to come forward.

"Sir," Bai Yuchen hurriedly grabbed him and whispered, "if you can\'t, what\'s the majesty?"

"Hum!" Zhang Huanian\'s face sank. "This is the silk of Dixuan golden silkworm. If it can\'t be destroyed, it\'s normal. It\'s an accident if it can be destroyed! As for dignity... Do you think I\'m not Gong Bogui\'s opponent now?"

The picture of Zhang Huanian blowing up boulders and giant trees from a distance flashed through his mind. Gong Bogui was afraid that Zhang Huanian would have to compete with him, so he quickly took the lead in answering:

"Don\'t be kidding, sir! You brought your own long-range sniper. It\'s not a matter of using your fingers to teach me a lesson?"

Hearing Gong Bogui\'s words, Zhang Huanian couldn\'t help but be happy. "You don\'t have to be modest. If you continue to develop like this, I\'ll really not be your opponent in a few years."

Zhang Huanian dared to say this, but Gong Bogui dared not answer it, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head.

No longer teasing Gong Bogui, Zhang Huanian went straight to silk. I don\'t know when he had a big knife with illusory black gas condensation in his hand.

Zhang Huanian had enough luck, twisted his waist, jumped into the air and turned around. Only then did he use his strength to chop down the broadsword.

The blade collided with silk and there was no sound at all.

At the same time, Zhang Huanian left his big knife and flew back. The blade suddenly burst, shaking the two spirit tools inserted into the ground.

But when everything calmed down, the silk still trembled weakly.

Then, Zhang Huanian gathered his five fingers and his body was cold. Before they reacted, the silk had been wrapped by a thick layer of solid ice.

When the mind turns, the cold ice disappears into smoke, but the silk doesn\'t change.

These two attacks were ineffective, and Zhang Huanian stopped trying.

"Gong Bogui, I\'m afraid no one can reach the level of Zhaoyang." Zhang Huanian concluded.

Bai Yuchen hesitated for a long time, "the mental deprivation of luozhizhou is not good?"

"What do you think?" instead of answering, Zhang Huanian asked Gong Bogui, who was loading quails.

Gong Bogui thought for a while and shook his head. "If I don\'t know Luo Zhizhou, I may be caught, but if I have a competition with him now, I won\'t give him the chance to open his eyebrows and erect his pupils to see me."

Zhang Huanian nodded and continued to explain: "even those with higher strength at Zhaoyang level will choose the cubs of intermediate spirit beasts at most.

If you forcibly hunt high-level spirit beasts, one can count as one, and they will only fail or even die.

I don\'t see a second chance like Gong Bogui in the whole Tianjun mainland. "

"The younger generation is terrible!" Bai Yuchen patted Gong Bogui on the shoulder, "do you understand what Sir said?"

Gong Bogui nodded, "Sir, what you mean is, don\'t give others a chance to attack me from a long distance, and don\'t talk nonsense when killing."

Zhang Huanian nodded approvingly, "yes, you can teach! It seems that you can go back to work this time!"

"My venom matches Gong Bogui\'s silk very well. Isn\'t it a perfect partner? Ha ha..."

......

On the way back, Zhang Huanian was in a good mood and drank less.

Bai Yuchen took Gong Bogui and Luo Zhizhou, the new players, to discuss tactics endlessly.

The last group of people got relatively strong soul. Although they admired and feared Gong Bogui, they were more or less young people\'s temperament. They ate and laughed all the way and were very happy.

Only Commissioner he is the most normal.

He goes to bed early and gets up early, doesn\'t buy snacks, never falls behind, and is especially obedient.

But on his face, there was always a stiff smile after being hit by the heart that day.