Chapter 412: Egg Theft

In the ruins, the fierce beasts are dense, standing in the mountains, many fierce beasts, that is the existence that even the monks of the Jindan Mahayana dare not provoke, each guarding an area, idlers dare not enter. Even the people of the clan go out to hunt beasts, they have to hold the jade jian, which is surrounded by many dangerous areas, and they can only travel if they avoid it little by little, if they accidentally break into it, it will be the end of death.

Fang Xing also has such a jade jian, after all, he has also come out many times with the beast hunting team.

What's more, the one in his hand is more detailed, and he has made many supplements, not only knowing which domain's powerful beasts cannot be provoked, but also knowing when they go out to hunt for food, what their habits are, and what the pain points are.

No way, when I came to such an isolated place, it didn't matter and there was no thigh to hug, I was followed by a mad dragon, it was still an unstable existence, I didn't have a backer to feel the bottom of my heart, and the backer was naturally looking for the strongest, but Fang Xing learned that the strongest in this ruins was not the Hate Tian Clan, nor the Fengtian Clan, but these countless fierce beasts.

Of course, these fierce beasts can't get rid of them, so they can only find effective methods.

Seeing the sun-shielding giant eagle going out to hunt for food, he sneaked into the giant eagle's nest with caution, and when he was still ten miles away from the nest, he performed the breathing technique in the nameless technique, and the whole person was like a ghost, quietly sneaking in, and came to the nest. I saw that there were three eagle eggs the size of a human head in the nest. The blue color on it lingers.

Three green eggs. They were all unceremoniously put into the storage bag by Fang Xing, and slipped away with oil on the soles of their feet.

His next target was the lair of a fifth-level fierce beast, the Howling Rock Tiger, which had just given birth to a cub two months ago, and Fang Xing had seen it with the Beast Hunters not long ago, but after a glance at it from a distance, it was discovered by the Howling Rock Tiger, and it roared and rushed over with a caretaking. Biting the two upside-down friezes in the beast hunting team in two, fortunately Fang Xing escaped fast enough to survive.

The Howling Rock Tiger, which is as huge as a small mountain, is licking a salt on the rock next to a green rock, and now the tiger cub, which is only the size of a calf, is jumping and catching butterflies from a hundred feet away...... grabbed the melon skin of the young tiger, forcibly fed a turtle pill and stuffed it into the storage bag.

The roaring rock tiger, which was licking the green salt and licking, suddenly felt something, and when he found that his cub was gone, and the strong feeling between the mother and son of the fierce beast could not sense any traces, the roaring rock tiger went crazy. Roaring mountain forests.

In the mountains and forests, Fang Xing urged the masking technique. Soaring, rushing, stealing in the woods.

The ultimate red crystal in the Bloodtail Scorpion's sleeping place......

The blue flame Qingzhi protected by the unicorn python......

The Giant Stick of the Mighty Ape......

One steals and one is accurate!

Although the fierce beast has great power, it is not a human race after all, it does not understand the prohibition of the magic circle, and it is not good to hide things!

With the masking technique, it is very easy for those who have mastered the laws and characteristics of their actions to steal their things.

It's just that they are taking a great risk, but before they smell a little breath, Fang Xing is ten will also die.

The only thing he could rely on was the Breath Masking, which was also the reason why Fang Xing had been practicing the Breath Mask Technique diligently in the past few months.

It's just that there is a weakness in the masking technique, it really consumes too much spiritual power, in the middle of the foundation building, Fang Xing can only use this masking technique to perform the kung fu of tea, and now he has built the foundation of the great consummation, and the spiritual power is soaring, but the continuous use of the masking technique, the spiritual power is also very consuming, not to mention, in the process of stealing a fierce beast treasure every time, he still has to soar the clouds and race against time.

If he doesn't run, he can't do it, he knows that every time he delays for an extra hour, the big dog will suffer one more sin.

If you can't reach your predetermined goal in eighteen hours, you can go back and collect its corpse.

Therefore, he couldn't rest, gritted his teeth and held on, taking out various spiritual herbs from time to time and chewing them in his mouth to replenish his spiritual energy.

However, the result of the hard support is to invert the frieze, and finally when stealing the honey of a nest of purple-tailed poisonous bees, there was a little flaw in the masking technique, and a nest of poisonous bees rushed over, stinging a large bag of heads, screaming and fleeing, until one head plunged into a clear pool, avoiding the pursuit of poisonous bees, when he looked up, he saw a three-tailed giant crocodile that was frightened by him......

Fang Xing is bitter, his head is full of bags, if it weren't for his strong and abnormal physique, he might have been poisoned to death at this time.

The place on the buttocks that was bitten by the three-tailed giant crocodile was even more painful, and it was comforting that in the process of being chased by the three-tailed giant crocodile, Fang Xing forcibly mentioned the masking technique again, and also stole one of the giant crocodile's eggs by the way......

On this night, the mountains and forests of Guixu, especially the mountains and forests surrounding the gathering place of the Hate Heaven Clan, because a hateful thief caused a roar, which one is not good to provoke him, the angry beasts roared, rushed to the territory of other fierce beasts, fought each other, attacked, roared through the blue sky, the meaning of the bloody and brutal battle was like a substance, and a layer of ominous ferocity enveloped the entire mountain and forest......

"Today isn't the day of the Blood Moon, why are the beasts so irritable?"

In the gathering place of the Hate Heaven Clan, several monks who were in charge of guarding the mountain and forest roads asked each other nervously.

"Regardless of him, in this case, even the big offerings don't dare to go out to investigate, what can we worry about, besides, there are major events in the clan now, and the elders can't separate themselves, now I tell them that they won't pay attention to it, hurry up and open the phantom array, now we can only cover the breath of the clansmen first, if there is a beast tide, but they are led to the gathering place, then it's over!"

The old and serious monks all felt a little panicked, and they did not hesitate to spend a large number of spirit stones to open the defensive phantom array.

It can only open the phantom array and blind the breath sensing of the fierce beasts, because under the impact of so many powerful fierce beasts, every clansman of the Hating Sky Clan knows in their hearts that the clan's defensive array cannot resist it at all.

After the phantom array was opened, the entire place where the people of the Hating Heaven Clan gathered was enveloped in the middle by a huge invisible shroud. There is this phantom array in the way. The aura of the human beings in the gathering of the Hating Heaven Clan was reduced to a very weak level. With this little bit of popularity, it will not attract the attention of the mad beasts, otherwise, if the beasts are lured, even the clan elders will not be able to resist it.

"Hey, there's someone coming from afar?"

Shortly after opening the phantom array, one of the guards saw a monk in the distance. Flying over with a flying sword crookedly, looking at his appearance, it seems that his spiritual power has been exhausted, and even the clouds can't rise, so he can only rely on this rudimentary flight method to hurry, while flying, while shaking, it seems that the sword is almost uncontrollable, and blood is dripping on the ground.

"I'll go, what the hell is this?"

Wait until the man comes to him. The guards were even more startled, but they saw the man. The head of a swollen pig is also like, there are big bags stung out by poisonous bees everywhere, and the body is dripping with blood, the wound is terrifying, the blood is flowing, and on the shoulder, he is carrying a huge black sword, and the sword is also stained with blood.

"It's me, the criminal!"

The person who came to the front of the phantom array raised his hand and threw a token in.

"It turned out to be a torture offering ......"

The people who defend the formation don't dare to offend the red people in this clan, and the little leader among the guards is even more faintly heard, the punishment worship seems to have just done a big thing, dedicating his red dragon to the clan, and now the entire hating heaven clan has to accept his favor, after checking his token, he hurriedly opened the phantom array and welcomed him in, and he didn't dare to ask him how he got like this.

"Hoo ......"

Entering the phantom array, Fang Xing also exhaled a long breath, he stood still, swallowed a few pills in his stomach, and let this body refine by itself, but he walked quickly towards the clan, ignoring the eyes around him that were either puzzled or surprised, although he did not control the clouds, he was also physically strong, and his steps were broad, and he disappeared in a short time.

"This torture is such a big shelf, and he didn't even say a word to us!"

"Hmph, people are about to become the patriarch's son-in-law, how can they pay attention to us little people?"

"Chenglong is a quick son-in-law, not in exchange for his own red dragon, even such a loyal true dragon can be abandoned...... Hmph!"

The guards talked disdainfully, yin and yang weird, and they were all a little unaccustomed to this person's behavior.

At this time, Fang Xing had also come to the clan, stepped on a higher mountain peak in the gathering place, and glanced coldly in the direction of the back mountain, it seemed that there was a faint sound of dragon groaning there, his gaze suddenly became very cold, he sat down cross-legged, spit out for a moment, recovered some spiritual power, and then turned over and sat up, and took out the storage bag in his arms.

"Hehe, Brother Fang, what are you doing here?"

A delicate girl's voice rang out, and a ghost-like hatred of Tianning appeared on Fang Xing's side.

"Second Miss, why are you here?"

Fang Xing raised his head to look at her, at this time, he had been lucky for a long time, and his swollen face was better, and he could see people.

"Ouch, Brother Fang, you are really miserable now, were you injured when you went out to hunt for the red dragon?"

Hate Tianning smiled and looked at Fang Xingdao teasingly.

Fang Xing nodded and sighed, "Yes, this hunting trip is not easy......

Hate Tianning laughed and said: "I know that they are all slaying dragons in the back mountain, I really want to go and see it, but it's a pity that they won't let me, I want to go to my sister to play tricks on her, but she doesn't know where she went, by the way, someone said that I went to find you, did you see her? Forget it, I suddenly don't want to look for her...... Hey, Brother Fang, what's in your bag?"

Hating Tianning, who was crackling and talking, suddenly stopped, and watched curiously as Fang Xing took out different things from the storage bag one by one, there were tiger cubs that looked like they were dead, there were green Ganoderma lucidum, there were bird eggs as big as human heads, and there were also spars with long human arms that shimmered with red light in the deep twilight...... There's even honey, which has a rich, sweet smell.

Fang Xing laid out all the things, then looked up at Hate Tianning, and said with a smile: "Don't you like to watch people slaughter fierce beast......s the most?

PS: Today's third chapter!