Chapter 1152 Dark Soul Star Region

Ye Ran stood there, looking at the corpse of the deserted man opposite, thinking in his heart.

I really didn't understand much of what the corpse just said.

Apart from the name of the Demon Ancestor, it was followed by the word "help me" and the word "tiger".

Tiger can understand, he should be talking to Desolate Beast Claw.

What about this king?

"This body is already dead. Do you need Demon Ancestor to help resurrect him?"

Ye Ran hesitated, and then quickly ruled out this possibility. Not to mention how many years he had been dead, it was not realistic to be resurrected.

And when the other party said this, he had a strong sense of hatred.

Therefore, it is more likely that the Demon Ancestor killed the Desolate Man, and the Desolate Man wanted to let the Desolate Beast Claw help him take revenge...

Ye Ran was thoughtful, and then suddenly realized, no wonder this desolate man refused to close his eyes to death, with such strong hatred in his eyes.

It turns out that it was caused by his unwillingness to die and his overwhelming hatred for the Demon Ancestor.

Then he frowned slightly. This deserted man was actually killed by the Demon Ancestor. It seemed that his identity was not simple.

Also, he was transmitting information to Desolate Beast Claw. Did he know Desolate Beast Claw before he died?

No, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Since the wild man can control the wild beast, he can probably communicate with the wild beast whether he knows it or not.

"But aren't the wild beasts already extinct in the desolate starry sky?"

Ye Ran frowned as he recalled the message that appeared on the panel when he first obtained the desolate beast's claw on Blue Star.

The achievement panel is unmistakable, which means that the wild beasts are indeed extinct.

So this may be the last wild beast.

He turned around and looked at the huge black tiger claws as tall as a man behind him. There were purple lines on the tiger claws.

And there is a faint vitality exuding inside.

This wild beast claw is being resurrected...

"Such a tenacious vitality. Even with only one claw left, it can be resurrected. Even if this desolate man is weird, this desolate beast is also so tenacious."

Ye Ran's heart was slightly shaken. If the wild beasts and wild men still existed, they would probably bring a bloody storm to the four starry skies.

After all, Huang Ren is too restrained by practitioners from all races.

He walked closer, and as soon as he got closer, he heard a tiger roar coming from the black tiger claws.

Although the roar was weak, it had a natural majesty of a king.

When it fell into his ears, it was even more clear.

"Despicable cultivators of all races, get out!"

The black tiger's claws trembled violently, and the tiger roared continuously, growling angrily.

"Language of the stars?"

Ye Ran raised his eyebrows, not expecting that the other party could speak the language of the stars, which meant that the other party had most likely seen practitioners from all races.

He ignored it and carefully observed the black tiger claw. There was no star power in it.

It seems to be similar to that of the deserted man, and his body is extremely powerful.

"roar!"

An angry tiger roar came from the black tiger's claws, "You dirty and despicable cultivator of all races, don't come close, stay away!"

"He has quite a temper."

Ye Ran smiled softly, "The last person who liked talking to me like this had a bloody eye, and then I stepped on it and burst it.

But don't worry, I won't be too cruel to you. "

As he spoke, he took out a black sword with a dragon pattern, which was one of the twelve soldiers of the Demon Ancestor.

"You want to scare this beast king with a knife? You cultivators of all races are still just as ridiculous. This beast king is not afraid at all. Even if a hair shakes, I lose!"

A disdainful sneer came from the black tiger's claws.

Ye Ran didn't say anything. After gently sharpening the knife twice, he knocked the blade. Then he walked towards the corpse of the deserted man and slashed with the knife.

Poof!

The sound of flesh being torn was heard, and a stream of black blood gurgled from the corpse's arms.

At the same time, a suction force came from the broken part of the body.

But as the blood coagulated, the suction naturally disappeared after not lasting long.

"It sure works."

Ye Ran's eyes brightened slightly. This deserted man died at the hands of the Demon Ancestor. Presumably the Demon Ancestor's weapons could also break through the defense of his body.

Then he looked back and saw dead silence behind him.

The black tiger claw, which had been making low roars, became extremely quiet, and the life inside it disappeared, as if it was dead.

However, you can clearly see the animal hairs on the tiger's claws that are standing up and trembling.

Ye Ran walked closer with the knife in hand and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you are not afraid? Even if you shake a hair, you lose?"

"This beast king... is shaking more than just one hair! He is shaking, can't you see it?"

The sound of urn and qi came from the black tiger's claws.

The smile on Ye Ran's face froze, then he raised the black dragon-patterned knife and said in a cold voice: "What did that deserter say to you just now?"

"Let me grow up and help him get revenge."

A low voice came from the black tiger's claws, with a hint of sadness, "He is a king of the desolate people. I worshiped him with all the desolate beasts when I was young, but he also died.

The King of Desolate People is dead, and other Desolate People, as well as my companions, I'm afraid..."

"Your companion?"

Ye Ran narrowed his eyes, "Where do you live, in the barren starry sky?"

"I can't remember clearly. After a big battle, I lost a lot of my memory. If you give me some of the blood of the King of Desolate People, I might be able to remember it after I recover."

A sigh came from the black tiger's claws, "That battle was fierce, and countless practitioners and desolate people from all races died.

There are many, many, many Star Lords inside, the Lord of all your races.

These corpses were buried there together with countless star soldiers and rare objects, but I really can’t remember where the battle took place..."

"Oh, really?"

Ye Ran flipped his wrist, put away the dragon-patterned black knife, and said calmly: "Since you can't think of it, don't think about it."

"You..."

A startled voice came from the black tiger claw, and then it fell silent.

Ye Ran glanced at it and put it into the space ring. The life fluctuation of the black tiger claw was weak, so it could be put into the special space ring for star beast eggs.

Then he snorted in his heart. This guy was cunning and deliberately showed weakness, which made him look stupid.

He pretended to say casually that the place where the war took place was where the corpse of the dominant strongman was buried and had a huge treasure.

The purpose was to trick him into getting the blood of the wild king to recover.

"Let's hurry on the road first, and then study this guy slowly."

Ye Ran left. Regardless of whether the place where the other party said the corpse of the dominant was buried existed or not, this might be the last wild beast, so it was better to keep it first.

Maybe it could be used in the future.

And he himself was also quite interested in this wild beast that could devour star power.

Three days later.

Ye Ran successfully arrived at the base of the Meizu fortress and teleported away. To his surprise, there were very few people from the Meizu left here.

There are only two or three star officials and seven or eight star generals.

And Meili and the others are not here either.

…

Dark Soul Star Region.

In the starry sky, a huge star sky platform stands, and a figure walks out of the blue vortex in the center of the platform.

Ye Ran glanced around and saw that in addition to the soldiers guarding the surroundings, there were cultivators coming in and out of the platform, and there were also a few Mei people in a hurry.

He nodded slightly, finally here.