The Beastman of Transmigration

() "Fighting Chicken Goddess? If I guess correctly, the beautiful Miss Purple Kite doesn't like this nickname very much?" Wang Meng scratched the back of his head suspiciously.

"I just want to say that after hearing my nickname, you should know why I'm here?" Purple Kite obviously didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Wang Meng.

Wang Meng showed a look of "sudden realization"...

"I know, in fact, I understand that you want to buy the Invincible Mighty, right?" Wang Meng revealed the Purple Kite's purpose, and then said nothing more, waiting for her response.

"That's right." Purple Kite nodded in confirmation.

"Then, I can only tell you with great regret that someone is one step ahead of you." A strong look of regret suddenly appeared on Wang Meng's face, and he pushed all the troubles onto the rock turtle.

It’s better to stay as far away from such a dangerous life form as possible!

"Have you sold that fighting chicken?"

Purple Kite asked quickly, obviously very concerned about the whereabouts of the Invincible Mighty.

Seeing this, Wang Meng felt slightly suspicious in his heart... Why is this purple kite so eager to get the Invincible Mighty Horn?

Just for a fighting chicken?

Or...do you have other intentions?

For example, purple energy crystal?

After thinking for a moment, Wang Meng corrected himself and said: "Actually, it was not sold, but returned. Because that fighting chicken was not mine in the first place..."

The Purple Kite didn't wait for Wang Meng to finish his words and asked, "Who did you give it back to?"

Seeing how impatient the purple kite was, the suspicion lingering in Wang Meng's mind became even more intense.

"I think you will know his name. In fact, his reputation on the battlefield is definitely not inferior to yours... He has created a record of thirty-seven consecutive victories that is not inferior to yours - thirty-five consecutive victories.

Defeat...I think you should know who he is?"

Wang Meng gave such a naked reminder, how could the Purple Kite not know who he was referring to!

"It's that old turtle!" Such words popped out of the purple kite's mouth instantly.

Wang Meng's head shook when he heard this, "I never said those three words from the beginning to the end. Remember, you guessed all this by yourself..."

Obviously, Wang Meng wanted to draw a clear line between this matter!

"Do you think this is useful?" Purple Kite got the information he wanted, and said softly with a smile.

Wang Meng spread his hands and expressed his true intention, "At least there will be one less person who hates me."

"Suddenly I realized that your big white cat is not as honest as you seem..." Purple Kite stared at Wang Meng for a moment, with a playful expression on his face.

"That only shows that facts are often deceptive..." Wang Meng and Zi Kite staggered their positions and moved towards the direction of the decaying forest...

"Okay, we can't delay any longer, otherwise, that old turtle will go somewhere." As soon as he finished speaking, the purple kite instantly took to the air and flew towards the direction of Shicheng...

"Well, I wish you in advance that you will find a local warrior as soon as possible." Wang Meng looked up and said with an expression that "it doesn't matter to him."

"The rustic warrior is really an apt description. I think I will convey your greetings to his ears..." The voice of the purple kite fell from mid-air.

"Well, I suddenly realized that, in fact, you are really unlovable!" Wang Meng paused in his tiger paw and said in a rather disappointed voice.

"Really? That only proves... that facts are often deceptive." The Purple Kite knew how to apply what he learned immediately, and immediately incorporated Wang Meng's words into his own words.

"..." Upon hearing this, a bead of sweat dropped from Wang Meng's forehead.

******

A week later, in the outer area of ​​the rotten forest, Wang Meng finally understood why this forest was called the rotten forest. Looking at the rotten leaves and the occasional animal carcasses on the ground, it was indeed true to its name.

Stepping on the dead branches and leaves, making a creaking sound, Wang Meng was in a neither good nor bad mood. He was originally full of surprises, but after seeing the environment here, he felt a little disappointed. After all, who doesn't want to be together?

Experience in a place with intoxicating scenery, tranquility and elegance.

However, this has always been a dilemma.

Release the storage cube and take down the animal skin map of the rotten forest. "According to the markings on the map, this is the outskirts of the rotten forest." After looking at it for a while, Wang Meng glanced around and murmured a few words.

Xuan recalled the information on the map mark again, and then said to himself for a moment, "It is explained in the notes that in the outer areas, demonic creatures are not common. If they do appear, they are mostly weak H-level. It is a good place.

A place where newcomers are tempered.”

Thinking about it, Wang Meng stepped forward and penetrated deeper.

This was the outer area. Wang Meng did not stop and went straight to the middle area.

For Wang Meng, H-level demonic creatures have no experience at all.

If you encounter them, you can slaughter them easily. If you don't encounter them, you can also save yourself some peace and quiet.

Another half day.

The Tiger King's giant sword was raised from the corpse of a demonized creature. Wang Meng glanced at it and smiled lightly, "I'm pretty lucky today. I harvested two H-level demonic fire seeds."

He then returned to his beast form and continued to move forward.

After thinking for a moment and calculating his own foot strength, Wang Meng chewed and murmured, "According to my traveling speed, I will be able to enter the middle circle of the rotten forest tomorrow. According to descriptions, G-level demonic creatures often appear in this area..."

Thinking of this, Wang Meng raised a strange crescent moon from where he was quarreling, "G-level demonic creature? I hope you won't disappoint Mr. Hu..."

With this idea in mind, after walking for a while, Wang Meng finally entered the middle circle of the rotting forest.

Entering here, the level of danger is different from that in the outer areas.

Without the guidance of a strong person, newcomers would definitely not dare to enter.

But in the black fire induction, there appeared such a stubborn and disobedient little guy.

Showing a little curiosity, Wang Meng quickened his steps and came closer to take a peek.

"Hey, this little guy in front of me?" He glanced around and saw a tiger with yellow and brown stripes all over his body. He whispered, "It's a life form of the tiger tribe! The little guy is quite courageous, and he dares to step into the rotten body.

The middle circle area of ​​the forest seems to be causing a lot of trouble."

Looking at the physique and figure of this yellow-striped tiger, and hearing the roar again, a childish meaning emerges spontaneously.

He is still young and has little strength, but he dares to step into the middle circle of the rotten forest without knowing what the legions behind him are thinking.

This is not practice, it is actually courting death.

Seeing the G-level bull-shaped demonic beings that were constantly pressing into his body, the little yellow tiger's face shuddered, and he roared stubbornly, trying to scare away the enemy.

Although his courage is commendable, he is extremely naive and childish.

Seeing the azure arcs of lightning flashing across Little Yellow Tiger's body from time to time, Wang Meng understood... The time for the little guy's transformation must have come, but at this moment he was already in a desperate situation.

If he had never entered or exited this place, he would surely have fallen into the mouth of a demonic creature.

This is the result of being arrogant and acting recklessly.

"Moo~~!"

The bull-shaped demonic creature roared loudly and looked slightly crazy.

It must be that the delicious food is about to enter your mouth, and you can't control your excitement.

"However, a G-level life form can be used by Lord Tiger to try his hand." Wang Meng's voice burst out quietly in the grass, and then he ran out and suddenly transformed on the way. When he reached the place in front of him, he suddenly jumped up and raised his head.

Holding the Tiger King's giant sword, he struck down with all his strength.

boom!

The sound of shaking suddenly spread with the tearing of the earth, and a ravine that was a hundred meters long and more than ten feet deep suddenly appeared on the ground.

The bull-shaped demonic creature was caught off guard. It suddenly attacked and was cut in half by Wang Meng's giant sword.

Without thinking, Wang Meng punched again, gritted his teeth and punched into the chest of the bull-shaped demon. He paused for a moment, then raised it again... but there was already a red demon fire in his hand.

The demonic creature is a mutant super warrior, and its fire has a scarlet color that is different from ordinary ones.

After incorporating the G-level demonized fire into the storage cube, Wang Mengxuan locked his eyes on the horns of the bull-shaped demonized object. After a closer look, he found...this object was made of secondary metal.

He cut it off completely with the Tiger King's giant sword, weighed it in his hand for a few moments, and thought to himself...it weighs at least thirty kilograms, so it is considered a good addition.

After doing this, Wang Meng turned his attention to Xiao Huanghu.

"Little Tiger, are you okay?" Wang Meng asked in a friendly voice as he approached.

Through induction detection, Wang Meng already knew that apart from the exhaustion of energy, the little yellow tiger was fine.