Beastmaster

Chapter 150: Crossing the Red Rhythm Tiger

In the corridor, following the roar from the cell at the end, all the war beasts around immediately roared in unison.

Jing Cangming stood in front of the beast prison and was reluctant to open the door. Instead, he lowered his head, clenched his fists, and listened to their resentment and unwillingness over the years.

After a while, Jing Cangming turned his head and looked at the guard beside him, "Did you capture all these animals?"

There was a raging rage in Jing Cangming's eyes, and the guards couldn't help but break out in cold sweats on their backs.

The guard wiped the sweat from his forehead tremblingly, raised his head carefully and said, "Young man, these... some of these were captured, some... some are..."

The guard stopped talking after this and looked at Jing Cangming with an evasive look.

Jing Cangming shouted angrily, "What is there!!!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, as if he was going to slap him to death.

The guard stepped back a few steps upon seeing this and said quickly, "Some of them are waste products abandoned by their masters and left here to be used as blood bags."

Jing Cangming heard this and said, "A waste abandoned by the master? Oh, there are only waste beast generals, but there has never been a waste contract beast."

The guard quickly agreed, "Yes, you are right, it's all because of those useless bastards, don't blame the contracted beasts!"

Hearing this, Jing Cangming's anger did not ease at all. However, what is this blood sac? Jing Cangming suppressed his anger and asked, "What is a blood sac?!"

"Young man, the blood of this beast is a pure single-attribute energy body, which is different from that of the beast general, so the blood of the war beast can be used to refine attribute recovery pills."

When Jing Cangming heard this, his eyes immediately widened like copper bells, and he gritted his teeth, wishing he could slap the guy in front of him to death right now.

The guard seemed to have seen through Jing Cangming's mind. He knelt down with a thud, kowtowed three times in a row, and cried, "Don't be angry, hero. This was not my idea. It was the old Pavilion Master's idea."

"Old Pavilion Master?" Jing Cangming looked down at the guard who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing continuously, then raised his finger and pointed at Mu Yunzhi, and said in a deep voice, "Is it him?"

Upon hearing this, the guard hurriedly said, "No, no, hero, this old Pavilion Master is the founder of the Tinglan Sect, Pavilion Master Mu Tianlan! This has been passed down from the old Pavilion Master."

Upon hearing this, Jing Cangming loosened his clenched fists a little. This time he did not hesitate. Amid the roars of beasts, Jing Cangming turned around and opened the door of the beast prison behind him.

"Roar!!!" A loud roar almost deafened Jing Cangming. The guy inside seemed to have known that Jing Cangming opened the door and kept making angry roars.

After opening the door, Jing Cangming did not see any creatures inside, because there was another door behind the door. However, the difference between the two doors was that the first door had no exploratory window, while the second door looked thicker and had a medium-sized exploratory window about 1.7 meters away.

Jing Cangming leaned forward, and the guards behind him shouted, "Sir! Don't get close! Although this guy is not very powerful, he has a very fierce temper. Don't let him hurt you!"

Jing Cangming didn't even turn his head, but waved his hand back, signaling him to shut up.

The guard took one look and said, "Okay, you don't know how to appreciate a good person. So forget it. Don't blame me for not reminding you later."

In fact, the guard himself was not at a high level, he was just a beast spirit, so he had no idea what Jing Cangming's strength was. He just thought, what strength could such a young child have?

But Jing Cangming didn't care what he thought. He knew that he could kill the guard with a slap.

Jing Cangming looked inside through the peephole, and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

Jing Cangming knocked on the door gently, and suddenly there was a "buzz!" sound, and a huge creature inside suddenly caught fire.

Only then did Jing Cangming see clearly what the guy inside looked like.

It was a tiger-like war beast about six meters long, with yellow, white and red patterns all over its body, a tail as strong as a whip, paws as big as a brown bear, and a big prince on its forehead.

When Jing Cangming saw this, he felt a little relieved. Although Jing Cangming had never seen a creature like the Duye Red-Yun Tiger, at least this guy was also a tiger, which made it very likely to be the ancestor's war beast.

Jing Cangming then tried to communicate with it, but it seemed that this guy had been locked up for so many years and his mind was a little abnormal. The roars he shouted out translated as, "Come in if you dare! I will kill you!"

It was all these two sentences. No matter what Jing Cangming said, he got the same response.

This made them a little confused about what to do, but Jing Cangming soon thought of a solution.

If this guy is really the ancestor's war beast, then it must know the ancestor's bloodline.

Since he is the descendant of Jing Xiong, there must be the taste of his ancestor in his blood, and he must recognize the taste of his master.

Thinking of this, Jing Cangming raised his hand and cut his finger, and then a drop of blood floated towards this guy.

Jing Cangming was expectantly waiting for its reaction to see whether it was the ancestor's war beast.

I saw the drop of blood flying towards the tiger's forehead like a cable car.

When the blood was about to touch it, the tiger opened its mouth and roared, and the blood stood in front of it.

The tiger tentatively moved closer to the blood and sniffed the scent with its big white nose.

But then unexpectedly, this guy not only did not get close to the drop of blood, but became even more violent, and the thick iron chains tied to his limbs were rattling because of him pulling them.

When Jing Cangming saw the guy's appearance, he was a little confused, because when he translated its language, he had already determined that this guy was from the Duye Red Tiger clan, but why? Wasn't it the ancestor's?

With doubt in his mind, Jing Cangming spoke again tentatively, "Hey! Everyone, do you know Jing Xiong?!"

When he heard the name Jing Xiong, Duye Chiyunhu trembled noticeably and his eyes seemed a little dazed.

Jing Cangming took a look and felt that it was almost certain, otherwise why would he react in such a way to his ancestor's name?

Jing Cangming turned to the guard and said, "Come here, open the door!"

"Ah?" The guard panicked when he heard it, "Sir, I...I don't dare!"

Jing Cangming looked at him helplessly, "Give me the key..."

Upon hearing this, the guard immediately began to search his body, and finally took out a large plate of keys strung together from his waist, and threw them all to Jing Cangming.

Jing Cangming picked up the key and said angrily, "You want me to try them one by one?!"

The guard hurriedly cried, "Oh! Hero, no, no, the keyhole and the key head of this key are the same shape, please look for it according to the shape."

Upon hearing this, Jing Cangming actually lowered his head and started searching. The keyhole of the beast prison was shaped like a triangle. Surprisingly, there was indeed a triangle on the key chain, and it was the same size as the keyhole.

Jing Cangming picked up the key, aimed it at the keyhole and inserted it. The lock did not need to be twisted. When it was inserted to the bottom, there was a series of mechanical sounds, and it came out with a "click, click, click" sound.

Then the door broke open a little, and Jing Cangming took a look and found that it was indeed this key. He turned around and threw the key back.

The guard quickly ran forward two steps to catch the key, and then retreated further as if he had seen a ghost.

Jing Cangming didn't care about him and pushed open the one-meter-thick door with force, and a "BOOM~!!!" sound rang out.

The door opened wider and wider until it could accommodate Jing Cangming.

Jing Cangming first opened his left hand and lit a ball of fire, one for illumination, and the other because they had the same attributes, which would give him a sense of familiarity and make him easier to get closer.

Then Jing Cangming stepped into the door, and with a "bang", Jing Cangming closed the door again.

When we walked in, we saw that the animal prison was not very big, only ten meters long and ten meters wide, just a square room.

When Du Ye Chi Yun Hu saw Jing Cangming coming in, he immediately launched a sneak attack and leaped towards Jing Cangming.

Jing Cangming directly amplified his own fire attribute, and as expected, Duye Chiyunhu felt a sense of closeness from the fire.

It suddenly stopped in mid-air and did not continue to pounce. Moreover, it did not feel any danger from Jing Cangming, so Duye Chiyunhu's nervous mood slowly relaxed.

The thick chains on the Duye Red Tiger's limbs controlled its range of movement very well, but Jing Cangming saw that if this guy tried hard, the claws of its front paws could really hurt people outside the window.

However, this guy did not continue to attack Jing Cangming, which made him feel relieved.

Du Ye Chi Yun Hu looked at Jing Cangming, then he turned around twice on the spot and then lay down, but his eyes were still sharp as he was on guard against Jing Cangming.

Jing Cangming also sat down on the spot and did not choose to get closer, leaving enough safety range for Du Ye Chiyun Tiger.

Jing Cangming threw the flame in his left hand to the ground, and then the flame flowed like liquid to every corner, connecting together like an arena, illuminating the entire beast prison.

Duye Chiyunhu became interested upon seeing this, because anyone who could control fire to this extent at this age must be a genius.

But it must be said that Jing Cangming's face is really tender. No matter who it is, when they see his face, the first thing that comes to their mind is, how old is this kid?

This time it was Duye Chiyunhu's turn to speak first. He said in a hoarse and deep voice, "You are very good at controlling your fire."

Jing Cangming immediately became happy when he heard it, "Ha, I thought you wouldn't say anything else."

Duye Chiyunhu put his head on the ground and said, "Boy, why do you know Jing Xiong?"

There was no emotion in Duye Chiyunhu's voice, he asked as if he was just greeting someone.

Jing Cangming had a smile on his face and didn't speak for a long time.