Beast

Chapter 37: Message

This ferocious strange fish with scaly wings and about a foot long can leave the water for a short time, but cannot live on land. At this time, the strange fish's gills flutter and it struggles to its death.

Yang Qing's body is so tough that the strange fish cannot tear the muscles between its teeth, and its mouthful of fangs can't be pulled out even if they pierce into the muscles.

He crushed several strange fish hanging on his body to death, and then pulled out the fangs one by one. The fangs had barbs, and Yang Qing didn't even notice when he was bitten. When he pulled them out, it felt like he was gouging out flesh.

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With a grin on his face, he pulled out the fangs of the strange fish. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and he followed the reddish water downhill and observed his surroundings.

This is not a waterfall, but at the foot of a low mountain. The underground river flows here and flows up to the ground, becoming a small river half a foot wide.

The river flows peacefully, nourishing the budding grass and trees beside the river.

Yang Qing walked along the river, wary of the surroundings. He couldn't determine where this place was. The peaceful atmosphere turned into silence in Yang Qing's heart.

"Aspen tree?"

Yang Qing looked at the trees around him with green bark and said doubtfully.

White poplars and dwarf pine trees grow on the outskirts of the Dongju Mountains. In the depths of the mountains, there are mostly tall trees such as larch, red pine, and spruce.

Looking at the surrounding environment at this time, Yang Qing felt much more relaxed. He walked in the underground river for nearly two hours and returned to the outskirts of the Dongju Mountains as if he was wandering randomly.

Yang Qing quickly took off the black robe on his upper body and threw it away. Wearing only tight black pants, he held a fine steel rod in one hand and a Xumi gourd in the other, strode forward, and started running along the river.

Climbing up a short mountain less than a hundred feet, I stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. I saw the mist that was spinning and condensing a hundred miles away. I found my direction and started running as fast as I could.

Yang Qing was filled with joy and ran even harder. The strong wind roared in his ears, and the trees and rocks retreated rapidly.

"Ouch..."

A high-pitched wolf howled, the howl was full of arrogance, like an emperor with the power of life and death. Following the wolf howl, the sound of fierce bites came.

"This wolf?" Yang Qing frowned and changed his running direction.

During half a cup of tea, Yang Qing vaguely saw a dozen flag mountain wolves attacking a female disciple in light green. The female disciple was holding a narrow sword and running hurriedly.

A Qishan Wolf King, who was all white and nearly as tall as an adult, squatted on a boulder, looking up to the sky and howling from time to time, his eyes full of arrogance.

More than a dozen gray Qishan wolves surrounded the female disciple and took turns attacking. They seemed to be fighting, more like training soldiers.

This woman has red lips and white teeth, pretty eyebrows and eyes, and the dimples on her face make her look more charming. At this time, the woman has a fearful look on her face, and she can only parry with her sword.

"Ding, ding"

Sometimes two claws are stretched out to grab, sometimes three heads are biting, and the girl in green dodges and intercepts in a hurry, but she is unable to hurt the flag mountain wolf.

The girl in green had tight red lips and a stubborn expression, but she was filled with eagerness and helplessness.

"Ouch..."

The wolf king raised his neck and howled. The dozen or so Qishan wolves on the ground showed no sign of relaxed play. Their fangs were exposed, their long scarlet tongues were retracted, their saliva dripped. The wolves pressed down and pounced on the green girl who was resisting in vain.

More than a dozen Qishan wolves all pounced and bit, and the momentum alone made the girl in green unable to resist.

The girl in green closed her eyes gently. She had no chance of surviving the attack. She was desperate and regretful. She only hoped now that she would not be dismembered while she was still alive, and not watch her body being massacred with her own eyes.

wolf devoured.

But will the Qishan wolves hear her prayer? Even if they hear it, will they show mercy?

The hot breath exhaled from the Qishan wolf's mouth came towards me, and the smell was pungent.

"Woo..."

Suddenly there was a whistling sound, and the strong wind blew his clothes violently.

"Peng"

The huge sound made the girl in green tremble in fright. She opened her eyes tremblingly and saw a scene that she would never forget.

A tall, straight figure stood in front of him, as if he could block all the wind and rain for her. The bald head was so dazzling. He was holding a Qishan wolf by the neck with one hand, like a giant.

"Ouch..."

The four flag mountain wolves that bit the girl in green fell to the ground at this time. Blood foam and fragments continued to pour out of the wolf's mouth. The four wolf legs were kicking weakly, and a long black stick fell on the ground.

"Click"

The sound of broken bones sounded, Yang Qing looked cold, and used his hands to pinch the neck of the Qishan wolf in his hand.

"Peng, Peng..."

He kicked away the Qishan wolf that was biting in the air, danced with his fists, and took away the life of a Qishan wolf with one punch.

Dozens of flag mountain wolves could be killed in a few breaths of time.

Using both legs, he went straight towards the Wolf King. The Wolf King was aloof and aware of Yang Qing's terror, but still refused to escape. He flicked his four claws and jumped into the air.

This wolf king is the size of an ordinary horse, and its speed, strength, and agility are not inferior to those of Yang Qing.

"hold head high…"

The Wolf King bit the air, landed on the ground, turned around, and faced Yang Qing.

The wolf king has snow-white hair, strong limbs, and a long tail that touches the ground, kicking up dust from time to time.

It flashes an angry look and bites again, raising its front paws for scratching and its fangs for biting.

"Click"

Yang Qing's face remained stern, unmoved by the Wolf King's power. When the Wolf King pounced forward, his foot slipped and he lowered himself to punch.

The side of the body was between the wolf king's front paws, and the head was under the wolf king's head. He punched the wolf king's cavity bone, and the sound of broken bones was heard.

The Wolf King's chest collapsed and he flew backwards, hitting the ground and sending up bursts of smoke and dust.

This wolf king is not as fast as the Black Cloud Plum Blossom Leopard and not as powerful as the Hook Snake. It is not difficult for Yang Qing to kill it.

"Cough, cough." Yang Qing coughed a few times and was about to clean up the body of Qishan Wolf. Yang Qing had seen this woman in green. She was the same woman who called him a 'shameless person' a few days ago.

"The kindness of my benefactor will be unforgettable for the rest of my life." The girl in green looked at all this in a daze. When she came to her senses, Yang Qing was holding a fragment that looked like the tip of a knife, thinking about how to do it. He walked behind him, gratefully and respectfully

said.

"Girl, you know this time that I am not a shameless person," Yang Qing turned around and said innocently.

"Ah! What? What did you say, my benefactor?" The girl in green clothes was startled, and then asked seriously.

"Oh, God is unfair. My benefactor is suffering from some serious illness. Not only does he have no hair, he also has no eyebrows and beard..." The girl in green sighed secretly in her heart.

The hair on Yang Qing's body was burned by the flames and had not grown back yet, making it look quite weird.

"Oh!" Yang Qing wiped his head and suddenly realized.

That day in the pool, with water splashing and unable to see clearly, the girl in green naturally didn't recognize Yang Qing now.

Yang Qing did not mention the matter of 'shameless person' again. There was no need to clarify such trivial matters. While talking to the girl, he cleaned up the body of Qishan Wolf.

Yang Qing was not very clear about the value of the Qishan wolf and did not dare to cut it. In the end, he only cut off the materials from a dozen ordinary Qishan wolves.

Halfway through the bloody process, the woman in green ran aside and vomited.

Yang Qing carried the body of the Wolf King of Qishan on his shoulders and walked side by side with the girl in green. The girl in green talked a lot. Yang Qing couldn't speak, so he could only listen.

This woman in green is named Ning Ke'er, an outer disciple of the medicine garden. She originally wanted to hunt the Qishan wolf in exchange for the sect's contribution in exchange for a magic weapon.

Ning Ke'er has reached the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm, and has no magic weapon to take advantage of. Unfortunately, he encounters the wolf pack of Qishan, so he can't be his opponent.

"Yang... Qing, from now on you will do as you are told. My little lady is willing to do as you are told." Ning Keer said solemnly, her face slightly dimpled.

"I really want to ask you to help me with something. Can you send me a sealed message and something?" Yang Qing made the request at this time, feeling a little embarrassed, but this matter was too important to him and he had to say it.

Ning Keer agreed without any hesitation and agreed to meet at the appointed place tomorrow morning.

Under the cold moonlight, Yang Qing carried the Qishan Wolf King back to the Hantie Mining Area.

The Hantie Mining Area was very quiet at night, as if spring had not yet arrived here. Without much emotion, Yang Qing returned directly to the stone house.

"squeak…"

The wooden door clicked, and the three people in the stone house stood up and stared at the door, full of vigilance.

"Peng"

Putting the body of the Qishan Wolf King on the ground, Yang Qing looked at the three people in front of him in confusion, not understanding what their expressions were.

"Who are you!"

Qi Xiaohu's strong body blocked Tian Bo and Lu Zhen behind him, and asked Yang Qing warily.

"Me?" Yang Qing scratched his left arm, quite surprised.

"It's Yang Qing, look at his left arm!" Lu Zhen squeezed to the front, his tone full of surprise.

"Yang Qing, why did you look like this?" Qi Xiaohu was reminded by Lu Zhenyi and recognized Yang Qing. He hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly.

"You three, you scared me." Yang Qing walked into the stone house and sat down on the bed, looking relaxed.

Yang Qing was bare-chested and wearing black pants. He had no hair at all, and even the scar on his chest had disappeared. Under the dim light, Qi Xiaohu and the others could not recognize him at first sight.

"Yang Qing, you're back," Tian Bo said excitedly, sitting next to Yang Qing.

When Yang Qing came back, Lu Zhen and the others were very excited. They looked Yang Qing up and down, asking this and that, curious.

Yang Qing spoke briefly and for an hour, Lu Zhen and the others were dumbfounded. In the end, Yang Qing did not say anything about his transformation into a beast.

In that case, maybe he will be classified as an alien.

"Did you kill this Wolf King?" Lu Zhen said suspiciously, riding on the Wolf King's body.

"It didn't even run away, it just stood and let me fight." Yang Qing shrugged, with a casual expression on his face.

"You prodigal son, how majestic it would be if you rode this, and you can be used by that kid...Yang Qing, please take out the magic weapon and let us see it." Lu Zhen was halfway through, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Let's pick." Yang Qing took out twelve magic weapons from the Xumi gourd, placed them on the ground, and grinned generously.

"You can't take this Wu Gou," Yang Qing immediately put away the light red Wu Gou and said cautiously.

Lu Zhen and others knew that the Wu Gou would cause trouble, so they all went to choose other magic weapons.

The remaining eleven were all low-grade magical weapons that would not be recognized by others. Lu Zhen chose a long whip, Qi Xiaohu chose a spear, and Tian Bo chose a three-foot long sword.

With the relationship between a few people, there is no need to say polite words of thanks.

"Now it's time to talk about what happened to that kid."

Just when Lu Zhen and the others were holding the magic weapon and couldn't put it down, Yang Qing suddenly spoke calmly.;

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