Elder Lei directly lifted Ye Mo, and the whole person quickly disappeared next to the corpse of the Earth Demon Monitor Lizard.

There were some things he didn't say very clearly, although this Earth Demon Monitor Lizard was seriously injured by the cultivator, he could see that the injuries on the Earth Demon Monitor Lizard should have been caused by a bird beast.

Even the most fatal wounds on its body, his two scratched eyes, were caused by the beast.

This is undoubtedly a disciple who profited and picked up the bargain, but he would not find out that disciple.

Being able to get the spiritual source and a fierce beast inner pill with strength in the seven-star spiritual martial arts was also an opportunity for that disciple.

Although Lingyuan is also a rare treasure for him, it is not enough for him to shamelessly snatch a disciple's things.

......

Wang Bing didn't want to go out to find people at this time when the limelight was in full swing, so he just looked for the fierce beast around the tree hole where he lived, and at the same time he was able to get Neidan.

But this time, he actually encountered a blue-eyed toad whose strength was in the five-star spirit martial artist Xiaocheng, not only did he not get any benefits from that toad, but his whole body was injured by the venom emitted by the toad.

Fortunately, Wang Bing finally killed the toad with the Yang Yuan explosion.

After getting the Neidan, Wang Bing returned to the tree hole as soon as possible and used his internal force to force out the residual poisonous gas in his body.

As time passed, the wounds on his body were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Wang Bing's internal force had also consumed nearly five layers.

He took out the gray bead again, held it in his hand, and slowly absorbed the aura.

Wang Bing didn't notice that the gray bead had become a little dim after he began to absorb the aura.

However, the surrounding aura was absorbed by an invisible force at this time, and slowly converged towards Wang Bing's side, to be precise, it should be the bead in Wang Bing's hand.

When Wang Bing was still absorbing and recovering, he had already heard a huge roar.

When he opened his bright eyes, it was as if an invisible blade flashed.

"How can there be a fierce beast here?" Wang Bing frowned, put away the gray bead, jumped out of the tree hole, and landed directly next to the pangolin, which was covered in turquoise and less than two meters in size.

The pangolin's black eyes, which were less than the size of a dragon's eye, stared at the spiritual source held in Wang Bing's hand, and he actually rushed straight over.

"A fierce beast with a mere strength in the three-star Lingwu dares to be presumptuous!"

Wang Bing snorted softly, and his body jumped and landed on a thick branch next to him.

The white light in his hand bloomed, and he slapped it with a palm.

"Falling Stone Fist!"

Wang Bing knew that compared with the Falling Stone Fist, the Eight Desolation Fist was more powerful, but for dealing with these fierce beasts with strong defense, the Falling Stone Fist had unexpected uses.

There is a black thorn more than 20 centimeters long on the tail of the pangolin, glowing with a faint black light, which looks a little strange, and when it rushes towards Wang Bing, its body shrinks into a ball, like a roulette wheel, but the black thorn on the tail is exposed, and it quickly pierces towards Wang Bing.

Wang Bing didn't worry about the consumption of too much internal force, and directly urged the cloud shadow step to the extreme, his body turned into a white light, the black thorn passed through his shadow, and the pangolin finally returned to its previous state.

It's just a small eye full of anger.

"These fierce beasts are poisonous, it's disgusting!"

Wang Bing's gaze at the pangolin was a little disgusted, because he had been pus and in pain from the poisonous gas of the blue-eyed toad before.

Without these poisons, it would have been much easier for Wang Bing to deal with these fierce beasts.

At this moment, when attacking, he should be energetic.

Ultimately.

Wang Bing still relied on Yang Yuan Explosion to kill this pangolin.

But he had just taken out the pangolin's inner tank, and before he could cut off a few pieces of meat, there was a commotion not far away.

Wang Bing frowned, and once again transported the internal force out of his hand, ready to attack at any time.

He cautiously stared at the restless jungle not far away, and in a trance, Wang Bing saw three black ink-like cheetahs rushing out of the bushes, and their strength was around that of the two-star Lingwu.

Wang Bing's body burst up quickly, the speed of the leopards is very fast, he must always keep himself in the best condition, once these black panthers find an opportunity, it will be difficult for him to deal with it.

Piles of leaves fell in the huge wind, obscuring his vision, and Wang Bing proudly stood on a branch more than five meters high.

The three black panthers swooped down on Wang Bing from three directions, Wang Bing stepped on the branch on his toes, jumped violently, grabbed a branch at the top of the tree, and then jumped more than ten meters away from this reaction force.

Just as he was about to cast the Yang Yuan Explosion, a black shadow swooped down above his head, grabbing Wang Bing's head.

"Damn!" Wang Bing scolded angrily, but he had to give up the opportunity to cast the Yang Yuan Explosion and dodge the blow from the side.

The three black panthers followed closely behind, their sharp claws and fangs slamming out, as if they would not stop until they grabbed a large piece of Wang Bing's meat.

"Eight Desolation Palms!"

Wang Bing slapped several palms in a row on those black panthers, but the defense of the black panthers was not very strong, and they were slapped out by Wang Bing's casual palms.

Wang Bing had just finished this action when the big golden bird hovering in mid-air slammed down again.

The strength of this big golden bird is not very strong, it is only around the three-star Lingwu. It's just that Wang Bing can only glide short distances now, and if the big golden bird doesn't come down to fight him, he won't be able to take advantage of it at all.

At the same time, Wang Bing's excitement when he encountered the fierce beast also began to cool down.

He chose this tree hole to live in before, just because there were no powerful beasts nearby, but how long has it been, and there are so many powerful beasts here, this matter is definitely strange.

Just when Wang Bing wanted to take advantage of the fact that the golden bird was still in mid-air, to completely deal with the three black panthers, he was hit by the green tail that suddenly flung out.

The body directly hit a big tree hugged by two people, and there was a boiling in his body, Wang Bing's face turned red, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is a green python with a body length of about fifteen meters, the red eyes on its head are like burning flames, endless, and its strength has reached the peak of the terrifying five-star spiritual martial arts!

Wang Bing is now facing this green flame python, and there is absolutely no chance of victory. Not to mention, there are a few black panthers and big golden birds next to it.

"Run!" was the first thought that appeared in Wang Bing's heart.

However, Wang Bing was very puzzled, what was going on, and he had attracted so many fierce beasts to besiege him? Could it be that Luo Qingqing and the others deliberately targeted themselves and used a trick for themselves?

PS: Guess why?

(End of chapter)