Beast

The caracal beast is shaped like a crocodile, with grey-yellow, pimple-like scales that are as hard as fine steel. Only its abdomen is softer, which is considered a weak point. It has strong defense. If it is attacked on the scales, it will use the mud of the swamp to defend itself.

It buffers the attack power and avoids damage. It bites quickly in short distances and has a strong bite force that can bite low-grade swords and other magic weapons into two pieces.

For human monks, the value of the ferocious beast is not high. Only the scales are as hard as fine iron, and the blood essence has some value. Most of them are low-level monks. If they first enter the purple mansion realm, they will choose to kill the ferocious beast.

The reason for the armored beast is that the ferocious armored beast cannot fly and cannot jump high.

However, this does not mean that the ferocious beasts are weak. On the contrary, they are very powerful. The area around the swamp here is the territory of the ferocious beasts. If other monsters do not go around, they will most likely be swallowed up by this group of feral beasts, including their skins and flesh.

Down.

"Brother Lai, why don't we withdraw? We've been fighting for a long time without even a drop of blood. We've wasted so much real energy."

Above the swamp, among a group of three monks, a young man complained with a tired look.

"It seems that our brothers have to look for other monsters. If we are accidentally hit by this mud ball and fall into the swamp, my mother will do it."

Another young man hurriedly dodged and was almost hit by a clay ball the size of a fist. His face turned pale and his tone was very frightening.

"You two cowards, you didn't have to come, let's go, let's go."

An older young man, also known as 'Brother Lai', saw the clay balls coming towards him and repeatedly manipulated the magic weapon to chop it. The clay balls shattered and the magic weapon was shaken so much that he sarcastically said something dissatisfied.

, after saying that, he took the lead and flew out of the swamp.

Compared with other monsters, the ferocious beast has lower intelligence, but it is very cruel. It will not take a bite of a living creature and will not give up. However, most of the monks it encounters can fly with weapons, no matter how cruel they are.

It was difficult to hurt the opponent, so after a long time, he figured out the method of spitting mud pellets. After swallowing the mud, it didn't take long for him to spit out a mud pellet like a mortal cannon.

Niwan's attack speed and attack power cannot be compared with the monk's weapon attack, but he was hit a few times and it was still unbearable. He fell into the swamp and was eaten by a group of crocodiles. Maybe he didn't die, so he saw

Pieces of flesh and blood were swallowed into his belly.

"These three people are not strong, but they can help me climb the mountain."

Yang Qing, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't hear the other party. As soon as the other party moved, he knew that he wanted to leave, and he was secretly thinking about it.

Even if there are no human monks here, Yang Qing can still climb to the top of the mountain, but it is not convenient and safe to take Qi Refining monks up there. Several people are not strong, and he is not worried about being disadvantageous to himself.

Although there were many ferocious beasts that caught his eye, he was not afraid. He came to act as a spiritual being, not to kill the ferocious beasts.

"It's so damn unlucky that I'll kill all of you unlucky guys when I meet you."

Before Yang Qing could make any move, another group of three monks failed to kill a ferocious beast. However, their true energy, elixirs, etc. were not consumed much, and they were full of energy. They saw a group of three people above the swamp.

The monk was about to leave and immediately vented his anger on them.

"Run away, they have been targeting us for a long time."

'Brother Lai' suddenly shouted and flew out of the swamp with the other two people.

Another group of monks laughed fiercely, yelled and cursed, and chased after him.

"With the help gone, it seems I have to rely on myself."

Yang Qing was a little annoyed. He wanted to use the help of three people to climb to the top of the mountain, but he didn't expect to rob him. The three of them escaped. He was far away from the six monks at this time, so it was difficult for him to fire his bow and arrow effectively. He shouted "I'm here to help you". How could the other party

will believe it.

The six people drifted away, and he had no time to guess who was ambushing whom, and who was seducing whom.

"Wait a little longer and see if they are chasing after you."

Yang Qing walked among the mountains and forests near the swamp, slowing down his pace to avoid alerting the caracal beasts. While looking for an available position, he waited for the three Scar brothers and others who might be pursuing them.

"roar……"

The six monks left, and the swamp returned to calm. The roars and hisses were very loud. Some of the bored beasts with insufficient intelligence lurked in the swamp, with only their crocodile snouts and eyes left, while others climbed up the mountain.

, lying on the rock wall with their mouths wide open, while others crawled out of the swamp hungry to find food.

"By the way, I can lure them away with some food first."

Seeing this scene, an idea flashed in Yang Qing's mind. In order to be safer, he decided to use the flesh and blood of the monster beasts to lure away some of the feral beasts. Once he climbed to the top of the mountain, he would be less likely to be attacked by the feral beasts.

It will take a little longer to find spiritual things.

"Don't worry, let's find a place closest to the top of the mountain."

The ferocious beasts that shook their heads and swung their tails were very ferocious, and their eyes were full of ruthlessness and ferocity, which made people shudder. Ordinary people would hide as far away as they could see them. Yang Qing felt like he was scalped when he saw more than a hundred ferocious beasts.

He tensed up, knowing that no matter how much flesh and blood the monster beasts gave them, they would not be able to share it, so he suspended his thoughts and continued to search for the surroundings.

Any corpse falling into the swamp will be eaten clean by more than a hundred ferocious beasts. This makes the swamp unable to produce miasma, only a light mist. This loses a layer of protection for Yang Qing, and is more likely to make him become

A living target for Qi refining monks.

Therefore, when he arrived here, he was particularly taboo on the three Scar brothers and others.

"That's it, it's the closest one."

Not long after, Yang Qing found the closest place to the top of the mountain, about two to three hundred feet away.

Hide yourself and continue waiting.

"It should be Wei Chai. Let's start. We can't delay it any longer."

After waiting for about an hour again, only the ferocious beasts were moving around in the entire swamp, and not a single human monk was seen. Yang Qing did not wait any longer, otherwise the three Scar brothers and others would not have arrived.

If you take action and meet other powerful monks, it will be really self-defeating.

"Puff, puff, puff"

No longer slowing down, he ran recklessly, leaving behind a large piece of monster flesh and blood.

After killing the Gale Beast and the Half-Bull Water Beast, he did not sell the flesh and blood of the two beasts due to the fact that he escaped with his life. He did not throw them away even though they were not worth many spiritual stones. After cutting off the available materials,

Then he piled up the flesh and blood in the Zi Mansion.

With all this flesh and blood, especially the huge body of a half-bull water beast, there is no need for him to kill monsters or use it to lure the ferocious beast.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

The ferocious beasts have been kings and hegemons in this area for a long time. When they see people who are not of the same kind daring to run around the swamp, they are immediately furious. In addition, they have not tasted flesh and blood for a long time, which makes them even more crazy. They throw away their four short legs and their speed is also high.

Not slow.

From time to time, there was a muffled sound, and pieces of flesh and blood were thrown at intervals on tree branches, stone crevices, etc., in order to delay the time for the ferocious beasts to eat up the flesh and blood.

Run at full speed and carry the caracal beast as far away as possible.

"Hoo, ho, ho"

The ferocious beasts roared with excitement, and several of them gathered in one place to bite and snatch.

Yang Qing's Purple Mansion is always filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The flesh and blood of the wind beast and the half-ox water beast are useless to him. They are still inevitably nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. For the ferocious beast, it is really too delicious.

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Fighting each other for the flesh and blood of monsters that contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

They don't care where the flesh and blood comes from, and they don't even care where the alien went for the flesh and blood in their mouths.

With a loud sound, Yang Qing threw the last piece of flesh and blood of the half-bull water animal, which was as tough as dried beef tendon, away. Yang Qing had already run for nearly five miles, then looked around and detoured towards the swamp.

go.

"The effect is really good. If you had thought of this in advance, you would have brought more and then applied the poison..."

At a distance of nearly five miles, there were six to seventy ferocious beasts running and fighting for each other. The effect of the temptation was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't help but return to the tribe to purchase the flesh and blood of monster beasts, and coated them with highly poisonous

idea.

As soon as this idea came up, he was rejected. He returned to the tribe and came again. It didn't take long and he didn't need many spiritual stones to acquire the flesh and blood of the monster. However, the feral beast had a strong physique and ordinary poisons couldn't do anything about it.

The other party could only be a spiritual creature like poison ivy. Furthermore, he felt that there was a high possibility that he would be followed by the three Scar brothers after returning.

Although he might take this opportunity to kill him, it might also hinder his search for spiritual objects. He planned to think about the affairs of the three Scar brothers after obtaining the spiritual objects.

"There are still more than thirty, don't worry, they will all come back after a while."

He glanced towards the swamp and saw that there were about thirty remaining ferocious beasts. The ones in the distance could not be clearly seen or recognized. No longer thinking about it, he took out the cold silver wire purchased in Yufang Market and stranded it.

Take out one end and put it on the tree trunk, and tie the other end to the hole at the arrow fletching made of white gold.

The thickness of the cold silver wire is about the same as a hair. It is not a magic weapon, but it can lift tens of thousands of kilograms of heavy objects without breaking. It is very tough and is three hundred feet long. It cost Yang Qing nearly fifty yuan to be buried.

The spiritual stone of filth.

Three hundred feet away, Yang Qing was able to shoot Bai Feng's gold-headed arrow nearly halfway into the swamp. It was too far, and Leng Yinsi couldn't stop him from running. Therefore, no matter whether Leng Yinsi was enough or not, he only bought

Three hundred feet.

There was a soft sound of 'Zheng', and the moon bow was pulled open for about seven minutes. Along with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, 'Whoosh!', the low-grade magic weapon arrow with the white peak gold arrowhead was aimed at the side of the mountain and shot at high speed.

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At a distance of two or three hundred feet, the arrow of a low-grade magical weapon passed by in the blink of an eye, followed by a cold silver thread like a tail.

"Crack!"

Relying on the sharpness of Baifengjin and the power of the arrows, several ferocious beasts climbing on the rock wall of the mountain only heard the sound of the rock breaking. Only less than two feet of the arrows of the low-grade magic weapon were left outside, and the other parts were submerged into the rock wall.

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Without thinking, Yang Qing used his hands very quickly to tighten the cold silver wire on the tree trunk, straighten it, and wrap it repeatedly to tie it firmly.

"Walk!"

He let out a low drink, glanced around, then turned over and jumped up.

Without waiting for his feet to stand firmly, he will send out a combination of strength and softness to reduce the burden on the cold silver wire and maintain speed. (To be continued.)