Beast Taming Begins with Evolution

Chapter 406 43 Bai Yin Sheng

There was no movement inside the sandstorm. Outside the sandstorm, the murderous harpy flapped its wings and rushed into the sandstorm. Looking at the direction, that was Baiyin's location.

So, what is the situation now?
The audience was getting anxious.

The referee was also very anxious. He appeared on the stage and rushed into the sandstorm with two quick steps. Two seconds later, he appeared outside the sandstorm with a mysterious look on his face. The audience looked at him expectantly.

He pretended not to see it and disappeared in two or three steps.

[No, referee, can you say something? ]

[What did you see? Is there anything that you, as a referee, cannot say?]

[Why don’t you enjoy it alone? Tell us, let’s enjoy it together! ]

[Upstairs, reported. ]

Unfortunately, whether the referee could see it or not, he just wouldn’t say anything, and the audience could only wait for the quiet sandstorm to dissipate.

The sandstorm was quite considerate and dissipated quickly.

The rustling sound of the sand gradually faded away, and with the help of the black-tech microphone, the audience heard a strange sound of water.

It was like a rainy day, with rain falling on tall leaves. Gradually, the leaves could not bear the gravity of the sky, and the water droplets gathered at the tips of the leaves, and finally rolled down, finally hitting the mud with a sound.

The frequency is not easy to capture. Sometimes three or two sounds are heard at the same time, and sometimes only one sound is heard every three or four seconds.

But where does the sound of water come from?

In the thin yellow sand, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's breath froze.

The shock in the eyes of those visitors from the West was far greater than that of the people from the East.

"That is, yes, the victim."

Long ago, there was a myth in the West that a saint was born on a barren land. He was loved by the gods, but also envied by them. He was highly praised by his companions, but also betrayed by them. When the gods who loved him closed their eyes and took a light nap, the gods who envied him bewitched his companions and nailed him to a cross. Blood flowed from the wound, dyeing the land red. The land where the blood flowed was full of vitality, and bright and beautiful flowers bloomed. People were born on the land dyed red by blood. People praised him and pitied him.

Call him the Martyr.

The thin sand receded, and the visitors from the Western Continent woke up.

The shock in his eyes was still there, but it was no longer the same emotion as before.

High in the sky, the harpy was nailed in mid-air by vines that stretched out from the void. Her arms were pulled open, her wings were pierced by two thick vines, and her eagle-like claws were tied and pulled in place.

Blood flowed out from the puncture wounds on his wings and hands and was sucked by Mu Chu, with only a few drops of blood falling to the ground.

Further down, Paris covered her head, her face ashen and curled up in pain.

On the side, the translucent little turtle pulled the spiritualized Baiyin out of the pit.

Falling to the side, the spirit body materialized, Baiyin clapped his hands, awakening the silent crowd.

“Is it time to announce it?”

The elusive referee appeared in front of Paris, checked Paris's condition, looked up at Baiyin, a complex look flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't say a word. Under the expectations of people all over the world, he announced.

"Bai Yin, wins!"

The whole place was silent, and as if it had been agreed upon, thunderous applause and cheers broke out both inside and outside the venue.

#白音胜# instantly appeared at the top of the hot search list.

There was a cheer throughout Hongguo, and in the battlefield of Sifang University, there was a long and endless howling of ghosts and wolves.

Although we haven’t won the championship yet, what’s the difference between this and winning the championship?
Don’t tell them that Baiyin, who was able to defeat three eighth-level fighters, will lose in the next game?

You dare to expose the secrets in front of the whole world? Are you going to die? You are hiding the secrets of a beastmaster who can beat ten people with one punch!
(End of this chapter)