Beast

With a 'sizzling' sound, Yang Qing quickly stepped on the straight cold silver thread, running quickly with both strength and softness. The perfect cold silver thread wrapped around the tree trunk cut through the bark of the tree as he moved,

Disappears on the surface of the tree trunk.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The cold silver wire under your feet is stepped down and then straightened. The force of both hardness and softness can reduce the damage to the cold silver wire.

Just as he was running for a long distance on the cold silver thread, the remaining ferocious beasts in the swamp discovered Yang Qing's pure presence. They screamed and swam towards this place with their four short legs.

Come.

"Damn, there are so many more"

Yang Qing looked down, and his heartstrings trembled. With his movement, all the ferocious beasts in the swamp who were doing their own things jumped up in fright, and there was a "clatter". There were six or seventy in total.

Fortunately, the ferocious beasts are not very intelligent and do not know how to climb mountains, bite off arrows or bite cold silver threads.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

Six to seventy beasts, seeing that there were aliens daring to approach the swamp, all rushed towards them. In the past, monks mostly stayed in the sky, leaving them to just watch and get angry. Now, there is one who is not afraid.

Dare to get close, and immediately became extremely excited.

In the black-gray swamp, a patch of gray-yellow protrudes like a torrent, and the ferocious and bloodthirsty gaze is like a blade that makes people feel chills. From time to time, it roars, and the crocodile's snout opens violently. Although the crocodile teeth are not sharp,

But it is extremely penetrating.

"These beasts are so deeply infected by the underworld energy that they just rush in without caring about anything."

Yang Qing had expected such a scene before, and now he still felt his heartbeat trembling when he saw it. He said in a low voice, running without stopping on the cold silver thread as thick as his hair, running very smoothly and quickly.

Soon, they were running less than half the distance. At this time, a dozen ferocious beasts were approaching, and then, all around them were attacking one after another.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

After a dozen ferocious beasts approached, the crocodile's snout opened angrily, and fist-sized black mud pellets burst out like mortal artillery.

Its speed and power cannot be compared with the weapon attacks of the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm. Dozens of them attack together and hit the defensive barrier put up by the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, and they can be shattered in the blink of an eye.

"slingshot……"

Dozens of clay balls were fired from all directions. The first thing that came to Yang Qing's mind was the slingshot he used when playing around as a child. With this thought, he did not dare to be careless and be hit without any resistance.

He was also seriously injured, and a simple knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The shadow of the knife was wanton and cut all ten Niwan into two halves in the blink of an eye. Immediately, Niwan was attacked, his speed slowed down sharply, and he passed by him.

"This clay pill is harder than stone. Is this a magic spell?"

Secretly thinking that ferocious beasts with low intelligence can use spells, this made Yang Qing quite resentful. He also wondered whether this was something they realized by themselves, or was it a talent, or even other monsters simplified the spells and taught them to them.

they.

Such thoughts make the tense heartstrings tighten again.

"roar……"

The caracal beast rushes forward, raises its crocodile muzzle and bites fiercely. The different clashing sounds of the crocodile teeth can tell that if a stone is put into the caracal beast's mouth, it will be no more difficult than crushing a piece of tofu.

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However, the ferocious beasts attacked ferociously, and their four little legs that were not consistent with their ferocious bodies could not provide them with assistance. No matter how hard they tried, they could not reach the cold silver threads that were ten feet above the swamp.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

A batch of mud pellet attacks came one after another, and even the gates of the mortal world could not withstand such attacks.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

He had already dealt with it once. Faced with such an attack, Yang Qing's mind did not waver. The simple sword turned into a bright light and shadow surrounding him, and he repeated the same trick.

There was a loud bang, and Yang Qing's feet were crowded with ferocious beasts, causing the mud to roll and splash, and the crocodile's snout spread out. His feet seemed to be covered with giant iron traps used by hunters to catch wolves. The difference was that one of them broke.

One of the legs was divided and eaten, and it was lucky to have some bones left.

"roar……"

There were too many ferocious beasts crowded together in one place, each one opening its crocodile snout angrily and trampling on the same kind with its small claws, trying to bite the prey on its head.

The trampled feral beast was pushed head-down into the mud, leaving behind thick tails.

"These beasts, don't tear the cold silver thread..."

Yang Qing was startled. He was running very fast and was not easily bitten by the ferocious beasts. However, one ferocious beast touched Leng Yinsi, and other ferocious beasts would trample on the same kind to bite Leng Yinsi, and then

Just tear it apart with all your might.

A simple sword in one hand and a long stick in the other.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

No matter what the attack was, the ferocious beasts pounced and bit them one after another, but they were all pushed aside by the long stick and the sword was used to chop up the mud balls.

The ferocious beast was defeated repeatedly, but showed no intention of giving up. Instead, it became even more ferocious.

The cold and ruthless eyes were so filled with blood from the rage that they looked like they were going to burst.

"These beasts are really terrifying..."

The ferocious scales, divergent crocodile snouts, bloodshot eyes, and ferocious screams are like a sheep being thrown into a group of hungry and crazy wild wolves. There is no hesitation, no mercy, only sharp tusks.

The teeth were instantly exposed and ripped upwards.

Even though he knew that it was difficult for the feral beast to bite him, Yang Qing still couldn't ignore it and beat him hard with the long stick, attracting more bites.

"Half of it, almost there!"

Shrouded in spiritual consciousness, he is very clear about his situation. The distance to the top of the mountain in the swamp is nearly halfway. The moisture emitted by the mud, in addition to the strong earthy smell and musty smell, is mixed with a fishy stench.

, the cold mist couldn't relieve the feeling of tightness in my chest.

This thing is not a miasma and is not poisonous. Yang Qing still doesn't want to breathe, holds his breath and looks focused.

He believed that he would be able to reach the top of the mountain in the swamp in just ten breaths of time.

However, at this moment, Yang Qing suddenly said "no" secretly, and he noticed the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Impermanent in his spiritual consciousness, he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that at the edge of the swamp where the trees were entangled with cold silver threads, and about a mile into the forest diagonally, the light of true energy flashed. A brief identification was enough.

As many as six people.

Yang Qing didn't need to think about it, he already knew who these six people were, and thought to himself, 'Sure enough,' and then he became extremely angry.

He checked near the swamp and found nothing unusual. However, the swamp here covers a very large area, and the forest surrounding the swamp is the best protection. Even with his three heads and six arms, he could not detect every detail.

When he was annoyed, he also guessed that the other party must be hiding far away, or even in the territory of other monsters. He couldn't take care of it at all. He hid and waited to secretly watch or distinguish the sound, and then quickly ran closer and waited until the distance allowed.

Raise your imperial weapon and invade at a very fast speed.

This way he can avoid his own detection and be able to take advantage of the opportunity to make a surprise attack.

"Dog stuff..."

Yang Qing knew that it was useless to curse, but he still couldn't help but curse out loud. The most important thing at this time was to get to the top of the swamp as soon as possible before the opponent was close enough to be bitten by the feral beast, and then do other things.

Intend.

Otherwise, with his feet on cold silver threads and dozens of ferocious beasts beneath him, he would not be able to take care of the attacks coming from behind. If he allowed them to prepare spells, it would be even worse, and he would be in danger!

Gritting her teeth, regardless of whether Leng Yinsi could bear it if the force was too strong, she let go and increased her speed.

"Haha, you also have this day, damn, it makes you crazy, makes you cruel..."

The monks who attacked from behind were none other than the three Scar brothers and seven others. Six Zifu realm Qi refining monks flew quickly in the air. The oily and strong man was like a mad black bear, charging in arrogantly. He saw Yang Qing running in front of him.

On the crocodile snouts of a large number of feral beasts, they suddenly burst into wild and hearty laughter, their ugly scars squirming violently, and their appearance was extremely ferocious.

"You idiot, people have been watching you for a long time. You are so sneaky and inquiring about information. I can also inquire about information. Tsk, tsk, you are too brave to offend us..."

It seemed as if the anger that Sword Er General had suppressed for a hundred years burst out all at once, with a sharp smile in his anger and wanton ridicule.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you, this bastard, for a long time. I haven't had many spiritual stones, and I've missed a lot of spiritual stones. It's just because of you, this bastard!"

He had been lying in wait in the forest near this swamp for several days and missed several opportunities to intercept the monks. This made Dao San extremely heartbroken. This resentment and anger, as well as the humiliation and unwillingness to be persecuted in the past, were superimposed on Yang.

Qing's body.

"Aren't you crazy? Aren't you strong? I will personally take your head today!"

On that day, Ka Zhen and Bu Kui were beheaded. Seeing that the situation was not good, Sha Zheng hurriedly escaped. After receiving the news that the two men had been beheaded, he even found another tribe to hide in. Feeling that the horizon was not safe, he headed towards the depths of purgatory.

He fled everywhere. Recently, he had made a slight counterattack in the tribe of thousands of people, and was suppressed by Yang Qing. At this time, seeing the scene in front of him, he finally felt that his great revenge had been avenged, and he immediately became excited again.

"Hmph!"

The oily and strong man stared at Yang Qing's back, breathing heavily, his face flushed with anger, and his body trembling wildly.

The two big horse monkey men didn't say much. They came this time, one for spiritual stones, and the other for grudges. When the weapons were flying, they didn't listen to either of them, and they all manipulated each magical weapon first, "Whoosh,

Two whooshing sounds struck the tree trunk wrapped with cold silver threads.

After a while, as the distance allowed, they could cut off the tree trunk.

The three Scar brothers and others were extremely happy. As for the Wind Beast incident, they were in a desperate situation with Yang Qing. They were lucky enough to acquire the 'Wuleizi' from other tribes and found a few helpers.

Boost their confidence.

Because I was not completely sure, and I was reluctant to waste the rare and precious "Five Thunder Sons", I never made a move. If the ambush was successful today, how could I hesitate or be soft? I wish I could immediately see the other party's body and head, and then go again.

Allocate their training resources.

"I'm still being plotted by you guys!"

Anger and murderous intent raged in Yang Qing's heart. He had no time to reply and just wanted to rush to the top of the mountain in the swamp with all his strength.

"Roar, roar, puff"

Under the cold silver wire, there were crowds of ferocious beasts that were chasing after them. They bit with crocodile kisses and spit out mud balls. Seeing that monks came again, they became even more ferocious, but no one was willing to give up the prey that was right in front of them and switch to the attack.

A strange creature that can fly from afar.

Just when Yang Qing was still nearly fifty feet away from the top of the mountain in the swamp, two radiant short-handled long swords fiercely slashed at the tree trunks wrapped with cold silver threads. (To be continued.)