"Big White!"

Wang Bing sighed after looking at the dilapidated situation underground.

The white-feathered demon eagle heard Wang Bing's call, and its huge figure began to fly over from the cave.

Wang Bing jumped lightly onto the white feather demon eagle, and when he saw that Wang Bing was about to leave, the male disciple of Tufeng suddenly became anxious.

"Dabai, take him!"

The white-feathered demon eagle flapped its wings and glanced at the man with disdain, and actually grabbed him directly with its extremely sharp claws.

Wang Bing didn't think too much about it, and now the entire valley is full of corpses of ghost-faced bats, which shows the strength of Aya Luoxue and the others.

However, Wang Bing also found three mutilated corpses in the canyon.

Although the corpse had been tossed and shattered by the grimace bat, Wang Bing could still vaguely see that these were the two male disciples of Natu Peak and a female disciple of Shui Feng.

A trace of regret flashed on Wang Bing's face, it was nothing if these male disciples died, and it was a bit of a waste for a female disciple to die, after all, it was also a Yuan Yin.

Now the grimaceous bats in the valley seemed to have returned to the cave, and the overwhelming scene was gone, except for the dozens of black shadows in the air.

With the shock of the white-feathered demon eagle, these ghost-faced bats, which are also birds, dare not approach at all.

Wang Bing let the white feather demon eagle go down, and while this canyon turmoil brought him a huge crisis, it also made him gain a lot.

There are fierce beast corpses all over the place, but there are Neidan!

"It's gone!" Wang Bing's eyes lit up, and he directly picked up the thick earth sword in the hand of the dead Tufeng disciple, easily opened the head of the grimaceous bat, and then took out the inner pill.

"You also come down and help me collect Nedan!"

Wang Bing glanced at the Tufeng disciple who was still being grasped by Da Bai on his claws, and ordered.

The Earth Peak disciple was extremely terrified when he saw that the rest of their Earth Peak disciples had all died under the ghost-eyed bat. He glanced at the grimace bat hovering high in the air and didn't dare to approach, but he still forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and began to take Neidan.

When they took out all the dead Nedan of the Grimace Bat, Wang Bing and the two of them actually found nearly two hundred four-star fierce beast Nedan on their mobile phones.

This is nearly 60,000 merit points! Wang Bing seemed to see that those female disciples of Shui Feng were constantly pouring into his arms, and his strength was also rising rapidly.

There were so many Inner Dans, and that Tu Feng's disciple was also a little red-eyed, he had never seen so many Inner Dans, but Wang Bing didn't even spend much effort to get them.

Seeing Wang Bing pack all the collected Inner Dan in a huge package and let the White Feather Demon Eagle catch it, a flash of envy flashed in the eyes of Tu Feng's disciples, but they quickly hid it.

Although Wang Bing promised to ensure his safety, he swore that if he believed in this kind of thing, he would have it, and if he believed that he would not have it.

He didn't dare to anger Wang Bing.

"Da Bai, you take these Neidan to the giant tree first! Take him by the way, just throw him in a safe place! Then you can come to me again!" Wang Bing touched the white and supple feathers of the white feather demon eagle and said softly.

The Tufeng disciple did not refuse, after all, in his opinion, it was impossible for Wang Bing to always have him by his side, and it was already the greatest gift to let the White Feather Demon Eagle send him to a safe place.

The White Feather Demon Eagle grabbed the disciple and did not leave immediately, but hovered in mid-air, letting out a few wails.

Wang Bing smiled, as if he knew what the white feather demon eagle was worried about, and exclaimed, "Don't worry, after you finish sending it, you will come to me immediately!"

Although the nearly two hundred Inner Dans were heavy, they were not worth mentioning to Wang Bing.

It's just that Wang Bing feels that with Aya Luoxue's current state, he should be able to deal with them.

When the white-feathered demon eagle heard Wang Bing's words, it didn't continue to circle, and its snow-white and plump wings fluttered out, rushing into the distance like a meteor.

Wang Bing did not continue to delay, but only went out of the canyon.

It's only been half an hour, and Aya Luoxue and the others are injured, and they will definitely not escape too far.

In the years that Wang Bing was in the special forces, he was already well versed in tracking.

There was blood on the ground, and judging by the viscosity of the blood, the other party had passed by here within a quarter of an hour.

There are obvious stampede marks on the grass west of the canyon, and it should be that the other party is in a hurry to escape and does not cover up the traces.

The corners of Wang Bing's mouth bent, and he chased directly to the west.

He wasn't injured in the first place, and after Yun Yingbu was used to the extreme, his speed was extremely fast, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to catch up with them.

With the lesson learned in the canyon, even if Wang Bing knew that the other party was seriously injured, he didn't dare to be reckless easily.

He clinged to the many towering trees and galloped quickly.

If it weren't for the rumbling of the surrounding leaves, those whose strength was below the six-star spirit martial artist would probably be able to find traces of Wang Bing.

After a quarter of an hour of pursuit, Wang Bing suddenly heard a tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The roar of the tiger was incomparably loud and deafening.

He frowned slightly, and walked directly in the direction where the tiger roar came from.

As he got closer, Wang Bing seemed to faintly see a white light jumping in the jungle.

Many towering trees continue to fall, shaking up the dust.

It seemed that there were still a few figures that were entangled with the white mang, and Wang Bing reined in his breath and slowly walked towards the white mang.

It was a white giant tiger with a body size of nearly ten meters, on top of its huge tiger body, it was covered with strange black stripes, and above its forehead, there was a fist-sized, dark and deep black dot, and the fluctuations emanating from it were extremely powerful.

On top of its head, there is a black thorn more than half a meter long, as sharp as steel, and it looks indestructible.

Entangled with this giant tiger is naturally the four of Ayaluoxue.

It's just that with the strength of their six-star spirit warrior peak, they can't compete with this giant tiger whose strength has just entered the six-star fierce beast Dacheng, which is enough to see that their strength is less than one.

Wang Bing smiled coldly, he really had nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it!

(End of chapter)