Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The monster was getting closer and closer to Jiang Nanhe and his friends' hiding place. Jiang Nanhe's eyes were slightly moist and his body was trembling slightly. He was not afraid. At this point, the panic and fear in his heart disappeared directly, and there was only a strong hatred for the monster. The monster held the broken body of the sheep in his hand and said clearly that the sheep had died in his hands. One of the horns on the sheep's head also disappeared at this time. A closer look revealed that the horn had pierced the monster's eye. Jiang Nanhe watched the monster dragging the lifeless body of the sheep towards them, and the hatred in his heart rolled. He had never hated certain existences like today. If possible, he would be willing to take up weapons and fight the monster to avenge the sheep.

But it was impossible. Reality was so cruel.

He was an unarmed human being, a child who was just a few months old. He had no means and no ability to avenge the sheep.

The monster's only remaining eye stared at the lamb and Jiang Nanhe under the tree hole, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

Even though his face was covered with blood and he had some injuries, he still couldn't hide the greed and joy in his eyes.

This monster had been observing Jiang Nanhe for a long time. The eye on Jiang Nanhe's forehead made him salivate. He felt incomparable power in that eye that could give him complete transformation.

The tall monster, with sharp fangs, left a smelly liquid. His saliva fell drop by drop on his way forward as he moved.

He had to act quickly and swallow the eye in time, otherwise he might die here when the owner of the mountain came back.

However, the young child had no ability to resist and had already fallen into his hands. In addition, the body of the goat in his hand, which was about to transform into a monster, was enough for him to heal his injuries or even get closer.

He walked straight towards the place where Jiang Nanhe and the others were hiding. His movements were not fast, not because he didn't want to, but because he also had an injury on his leg.

He didn't dare to get too close to Qinshan at ordinary times, but his eyes could see through a long distance, and he had sent his unintelligent subordinates to check. He also discovered Jiang Nanhe who was active in Qinshan by chance.

After just one look at Jiang Nanhe, he felt that this little human child could bring him a completely reborn change. He was too eager, so he waited and waited, and finally got this opportunity.

He put down the broken body of the sheep he was dragging, and rushed towards Jiang Nanhe slowly.

The lamb in the tree pit saw the monster rushing towards them, and stood up directly. His small body looked particularly strong, and a fierce look appeared on his face.

He stamped one hoof on the ground and rushed directly towards the monster, but the monster just clapped his hands casually and slapped the lamb's young body on the tree.

Jiang Nanhe watched the lamb's body hit the tree and slowly fell to the ground, and then the lamb stopped moving.

He saw the blood flowing from the corner of the lamb's mouth and the weak breathing, which made Jiang Nanhe's anger even stronger, but apart from anger, what else could he do?

He didn't even have a branch in his hand, let alone the means of resistance.

The tall monster with a green face and fangs reached into the tree hole and pulled Jiang Nanhe out.

He drooled more and more. Looking at the young body of Jiang Nanhe, which he was holding tightly, his only remaining eye showed a greedy look.

The fiery look was too obvious, even Jiang Nanhe could sense it.

The monster looked at Jiang Nanhe in his hand and gasped for a few times. His eyes were wide open. At this moment, Jiang Nanhe raised his hand slightly and sprinkled a handful of soil in his hand into the only remaining eye of the monster.

The damage caused by his slight resistance to the monster only made him howl.

His voice was full of anger. Then he raised his hand high and smashed Jiang Nanhe's body to the ground. He smashed it again and again until he had no more resistance in his hand. The monster stopped moving.

The angry monster looked at Jiang Nanhe, who looked like a broken doll in his hand, without any pity in his eyes.

He stretched out his other hand and dug in the direction of Jiang Nanhe's forehead. The hand stretched directly to

It entered the eye on Jiang Nanhe's forehead and forcibly dug out the eye on his forehead.

The monster looked at the bloody eyeball in his hand, with a somewhat crazy expression on his face, and he even gasped for air.

The pale eyeball reflected waves of dim light under the moonlight, and the monster opened his mouth slightly, wanting to swallow the eyeball.

But before he could swallow it, a shout suddenly broke out behind him.

"Hey! That mountain ghost! How dare you come out to do evil when I left! I will never forgive you!"

The general's voice was surprisingly angry at this time. He didn't expect that he was just a little late, and such a change happened on Qinshan Mountain.

Hearing the fierce shout from the general behind him, the mountain ghost turned his head suddenly, and the only remaining eye opened wide.

He looked terrified, and his body quickly fled in a certain direction. The branches of the trees behind him moved slowly, trying to hinder the general's actions.

The general shouted again, and his already tall figure became even taller. A long sword with a white tiger carved on it suddenly appeared in the hands of the illusory general.

The general held the hilt of the sword with one hand and swung it with the other hand.

The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire Qinshan Mountain. The golden light passed by, and the monster called the mountain ghost by the general was directly split in half by the long sword.

The monster didn't even make a wail, and its whole body was scattered in the air with a burst of blood mist.

However, even if it died, the mountain ghost still held the eyeball he got from Jiang Nanhe tightly in his hand. He longed for the opportunity to change his own destiny, but the opportunity was like fine sand, and it disappeared after all.

The general looked at the mess around him, and the illusory long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if warning him, and also as if showing his anger at the moment.

He still couldn't believe it in his heart. He just left a little late and came back a little late, and Jiang Nanhe and his friends suffered this misfortune.

His figure floated slowly, and his tall figure returned to its original state, but compared with the original, the general in armor seemed to have a hunched back.

He slowly walked to the place where Jiang Nanhe was, who was thrown into the distance by the mountain ghost statue like a broken rag doll, squatted down, and held Jiang Nanhe's seemingly broken body in his arms.

But the child in his arms did not make a sound for a long time, and the general's illusory figure trembled a little.

He still remembered that when he left, he was holding Jiang Nanhe, and the smile on the little guy's face was so bright.

But now lying in his arms, it was just a human child's body without temperature, no sound, no breathing, nothing.