Beast

After walking from the top of the mountain to the body of the mountain and far away from the sky, my spiritual consciousness returned to normal. It was no longer as if I had taken the Mongolian sweat medicine and would not listen to orders.

While searching for medicinal herbs among the rocks and lush plants on the mountain, he released all his spiritual consciousness, covering an area of ​​150 feet around him. The injury made Yang Qing extra cautious and alert to the surrounding environment.

At this time, a monster beast covered with long golden hair appeared in his consciousness.

This monster is shaped like a lion and more like a mastiff. Its golden hair reaches the ground, about one foot long and half a foot high. It has a long spiral horn on its head, its pupils are golden, and its four claws are about the size of an adult man's hand. They pop out when walking.

The golden claws are like sharp hooks, and the sound of the whip tail is like a whip whistle.

"The demon golden lion mastiff beast!"

Yang Qing's heartstrings suddenly tightened, and he exclaimed in his heart. He never expected to encounter such a powerful monster in the corner of the horizon in this weird place.

The strength of a monster is often determined by the power of its bloodline before its spiritual wisdom is fully developed. Even after its spiritual wisdom is fully developed and it knows how to practice, the power of its bloodline will affect its understanding of Taoism.

The Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff is undoubtedly a demonic beast with strong bloodline. It has the power of a lion, the flexibility of a leopard, and the super penetrating power of metal. Likewise, its number is also very small. In the Wind Control Sect,

I have only seen it in classics, and I can only see it today.

This sight not only did not satisfy his curiosity, but instead made him feel that he was very unlucky.

This demonic golden lion mastiff beast should be the king of this mountain peak. I don’t know whether his spiritual intelligence is fully activated. What is certain is that if he fights hard at this time, he will definitely not be his opponent.

"retreat!"

I drank in my heart and moved my feet slowly to prevent the sound from touching the gravel and causing alertness.

This mountain peak occupies a very large area, so take a detour to other places to avoid fighting.

Yang Qing moved to one side, and the demonic golden lion mastiff beast was walking leisurely towards the top of the mountain.

If this continues, one person and one beast will become separated.

"puff……"

At this moment, the Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff raised its huge head, shook the golden mane on its neck, snorted, and inhaled hard again.

"roar!"

The golden color in the pupils rose sharply, revealing the ferocious and violent meaning. The lion's lips with the golden beard rose up, like a mastiff trying to bite its prey, and let out a loud roar.

Then he sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air and rushed towards the top of the mountain. His long golden hair was swaying, and the long spiral horn on the top of his head was condensed with bright golden light. As he jumped several feet away, the sharp horn

The golden glow on it then flourished.

"I discovered it, my nose is so sharp!"

Yang Qing's face changed and became even paler. He didn't know whether it was the smell of blood from the wounds on his body or the smell of blood vomited on the top of the mountain that made him notice it.

"Find a way to kill him!"

A look of violence appeared on his bloodless face, and murderous intent flashed between his eyes.

He didn't know if the Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff really discovered him, but it was definitely a threat. At this time, he would not allow such a threat to continue to exist.

"It is so fast, it is difficult to fight and kill it. The only way is to surprise it and carry out a sneak attack, at least to seriously injure it first."

My thoughts raced rapidly and I made a decision in an instant.

"Wow……"

A mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time was spat into the gap between the rocks, and then he held his breath, closed the pores all over his body, and ran towards higher ground.

The speed of the Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff was much faster than that of Yang Qing at this time, and it could smell the abnormal smell and slight noise in the air. Its four huge golden fur claws jumped up and ran towards him fiercely.

"roar!"

The strong body of the demon golden lion mastiff does not affect its speed at all. It has agility that does not match its body, and the spiral horn on its head is dazzling.

The speed was so fast that Yang Qing had to hide behind a stone as soon as he ran more than ten feet.

Divine consciousness wraps the whole body to guard against demons, golden lion mastiffs and beasts, and their intelligence is fully activated, and they know how to use their divine consciousness.

"roar!"

The ferocious roar, the golden pupils of the demon golden lion mastiff beast were not only violent but also had other strange emotions.

He sniffed lightly with his fleshy nose slightly smaller than his fist, and walked proudly towards the small pool of blood that had not solidified at all.

"This lion mastiff seems to have dark energy in its body?"

Yang Qing was a little surprised in his heart, and did not dare to waste time. While it was sniffing the freshly spat out blood, his figure suddenly rose.

"Zheng!"

Tiger stripes cover his cold face, and three fine steel arrows are clasped on the moon-gaining bow that is about six points apart.

"Ouch..."

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger tried their best to drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Zifu to repair the internal organs, and they were already hanging on their heads.

He didn't dare to use all his strength, so he could only use the "turbulent waves" method to increase his strength a little, and open the moon bow by six points, and he couldn't keep it open without firing.

"Boohoo!"

Three fine steel arrows reached within three feet of the neck of the demonic golden lion mastiff that had just become aware of the danger in the blink of an eye.

"roar!"

The furious roar suddenly started, and the demonic golden lion mastiff beast kicked off its four claws and its speed instantly increased to the extreme.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

No matter how fast it was, it couldn't dodge the three steel arrows that were shot in front of it. With three soft sounds, it hit its front shoulder.

"Crack!"

The bones of the Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff are harder than fine steel, and arrows can only hit its bones with such force that cracks will appear, making it difficult to penetrate.

"roar!"

The demon golden lion mastiff beast turned around, its mane roaring with rage, and three fine steel arrows were inserted into its shoulders, causing it to become even more ferocious with severe pain.

"Chichi!"

The strong body pressed down, the head was lowered, and the spiral horn on it jerked forward.

"Whoosh!"

A unicorn-shaped golden light shot out quickly, and its solidity was comparable to that of a monk in the Dingling realm.

At this time, the three fine steel arrows in Yang Qing's hand left the string again.

"Boohoo!"

With such a distance between one person and one beast, no one can completely avoid the attack.

"Peng!"

I didn't have time to panic, I stamped my feet hastily, the rocks under my feet trembled and fell to the side.

The unicorn-shaped golden light was spinning very fast, facing his abdomen. If he was hit, there would be a blood hole as big as a fist.

"roar!"

The Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff roared and did not dodge at all. Just like before, it pressed its head one by one, and the spiral horn emitted golden light again, but it was much darker than before. Before it could brew enough, the arrow had already arrived in front of the head.

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"Whoosh, tear!"

The one-horned golden light turned around Yang Qing's waist, and the wound left behind was like a piece of flesh and blood being torn off by a vicious dog.

"Ouch!"

The severe pain filled his red eyes with murderous intent.

Fortunately, he only lost a bite of meat and no bones were injured, but this dodge aggravated the injuries to his internal organs.

"Click, click, click!"

The Demonic Golden Lion Mastiff slammed its huge head into the three attacking steel arrows, and the sound was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

After the fur is punctured, it is difficult to get in!

The stainless steel arrowhead was blocked by its skull.

"roar!"

The demonic golden lion mastiff beast only paused as it bumped forward, let out a roar of severe pain, and then continued to charge forward.

"Ouch..."

The opponent's tyranny exceeded Yang Qing's expectations, and he fired his bow again regardless of the bleeding from his waist.

If he is approached by the demonic golden lion mastiff beast, and his strength and agility are exceeded, there will be no way to survive. He will not be able to resist any bite or claw.

"Zheng!"

The mobilized power increased again, using the 'turbulent waves' force method to increase the force, and the moon bow was opened by about seven minutes.

"Boohoo!"

It can only be aimed at the head of the charging demon golden lion mastiff beast.

"Kakaka!"

Still hitting it with his huge head, the golden light on its spiral tip was dim but still condensing.

"Peng!"

Yang Qing stamped his feet, and when the demonic golden lion mastiff beast was hit hard, it sprang out to the side.

"Zheng!"

The face full of tiger stripes was ferocious, and there was scarlet blood between the clenched teeth. He desperately mobilized his strength and increased the power. The Yaoyue Bow, which only held a fine steel arrow, was opened by about eight minutes.

Nearly nine points.

The lion mastiff's strength, speed, and agility are extremely high, and it will be dead if it doesn't fight hard.

"Ouch!"

His internal organs and veins simply did not allow him to use so much power. He felt that the cracks in his internal organs were getting bigger and bigger, but he had no choice.

The steel arrow reflecting the cold light was aimed at the front shoulder of the demonic golden lion mastiff, and the two fingers suddenly withdrew their strength.

"call out!"

This arrow was faster than ever before. As soon as his fingers were released, the arrow had already reached the front of his shoulder, which had been injured once.

If it were the neck, the Demon Golden Lion Mastiff might be able to block it with its horn, but it would be difficult to dodge if it aimed at its front shoulder.

Just listen to two soft sounds of "click" and "pop".

The stainless steel arrow shot into its front shoulder.

Then there was another "click!"

The arrow was blocked by the bones of the other front shoulder.

"Peng!"

Yang Qing fell, bringing up a cloud of dust, and struggled to stand up. "Ugh!"

"roar!"

The monster golden lion mastiff's huge body shook a few times and fell down, then bent its neck to bite the half-embedded stainless steel arrow.

"Click, tear!"

The sharp fangs are four inches long, and the tongue is about to bleed as it bites the arrow feathers brutally and pulls them out.

"Tear!"

The arrow had penetrated its internal organs. As it pulled out, the arrow cracked the internal organs again.

It didn't care at all about the severe pain, and it didn't die instantly.

"Click!"

A set of fangs was harder than a lower-grade magic weapon, and it bit off the fine steel arrow with terrifying bite force.

"roar!"

The two strong ones stepped back and stood up.

One of its front legs was disabled, but it still swayed and jumped towards Yang Qing, who was still unable to stand up.

"roar!"

The demon golden lion mastiff beast is too ferocious. With such an injury, what he wants is not to heal or escape, but to tear the enemy into pieces.

A large amount of blood gushes out from the mouth that can hold a head, and there is an imperceptible trace of golden light in the scarlet.

"Ouch!"

The murderous intention and violent force supported Yang Qing to stand up, Wulie took the broken long stick, and stared at the demonic golden lion mastiff with only a few feet left, and shouted in his heart: "

Let’s die together!”

Having said that, he mobilized his remaining strength and raised his stick to smash it.

"roar!"

The powerful body was still flying in the air, and only half of the roar came out of his mouth. Before the long stick could be hit, the sound was gone.

"Peng!"

A body weighing several kilograms fell down in front of Yang Qing's feet.

"Ouch!"

There was fear and tension in the violent roar of the tiger. He was unable to pay attention to the power of the long stick and fell to the side.