"Mentor Wood. ”

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, Cao Siyun was furious in his heart.

As Liu Shan's daughter-in-law, Cao Siyun grew up in a long house since she was a child. Naturally, he also received guidance from Wood's mentor.

Although her later strength was stronger than Wood, and through the promotion of the academy competition, she achieved a good result and entered the academy league.

But in her heart, Mentor Wood is still a very respectable elder.

And this elder was killed in front of her, which made her not angry, how not angry.

Seeing Lin Xin'er's figure disappear rapidly, she only had time to cast a sword intent to envelop Wood's headless corpse, preventing ordinary beasts from eating it, just like a raging wind, and like a raging fire, rushing towards the direction of Lin Xin'er's escape.

She was going to bring the murderer to the sword.

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The wind shook the dew on the branches, and on the farmland outside the city, an old farmer stood up, put down his sickle, which had eaten the fragrance of rice, and wiped his sweat with a sweat towel hanging around his neck.

A figure walked across the rice paddies and the paths in the rice paddies. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, but he naturally had a fierce aura on his body, and on his shoulder sat a small silver beast, which seemed to have a bell tied to its tail, which was fluttering in the wind, making a pleasant sound, and beside him, followed by a languid, malnourished thin horse.

The old peasant knew the boy, and this was the forty times he had passed on this road.

The two nodded amicably, but were speechless.

The old peasant rested for a while, and then continued to bend over and work hard, forgetting the peculiar boy for a while.

For the past forty days, he met with the boy once a day, but every time he went home, the boy had not returned, and he did not know where the boy had gone. It's just that there are some doubts in his heart, and at the end of the farmland, there seems to be only one place. The old peasant's body trembled.

The boy didn't go there. As soon as this thought arose, he denied it.

If he had gone to that vicious place, he would not have seen the boy forty times.

The name of that place is Evil Forest.

The Evil Forest is vast and boundless, and there are not only all kinds of ferocious soul beasts in it, but also some uncivilized savages. It is said that the end of the forest is connected to the bloody suburb of the Bloody Mountains, and most of the soul beasts here come in from there. Every year, it devours countless people who go into the forest to seek seclusion.

However, there is a strange feature. The soul beasts and wild people in the evil forest never go out of the forest, otherwise, humans would not dare to build farmland around the forest.

Looking at the slightly gloomy forest, the young man's eyes showed a hint of war, and the thin horse next to him was also in good spirits.

"Skinny horse, today we killed more than anyone else. The boy smiled at the skinny horse beside him, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, rushing into the evil forest in the blink of an eye.

The skinny horse's eyes flashed scarlet, and he licked his shriveled lips with his thick tongue, and disappeared from the forest in an instant.

This person and a horse are naturally broken troops and thin horses.

At this time, forty days have passed since Liu Shan led Cao Sifeng and Liu Youyou to find him. For forty days, he would come to this place called the Forest of Evil.

The reason why he came here was because his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck. He is now at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Soul Sea, but no matter how hard he tries, he just can't condense the soul seed and take that step. So he needs some stimulation, some stimulation that will bring out his potential.

What thrill could be more exciting than a life-and-death battle.

Another reason is that Zhang Hei's soul beast there can't keep up with his demand for soul power. Soul beasts are only the lowest level of soul beasts, and their soul power is very thin. And the void of breaking the army requires more and more power of nothingness. This means that the soul power required is also even greater.

The transformation of the power of the void requires the permanent consumption of part of the soul power every time, even if the soul sea of the broken army is huge, he can't help but make ends meet, so he chooses to come to the evil forest.

There are countless soul beasts here, and the soul of each soul beast is a great tonic. And the broken army can also hone their strength by fighting these soul beasts, killing two birds with one stone.

The first time he came, he didn't let the skinny horse in, but broke in with the ball. But when he came out after some fighting, he met a thin horse in the forest who took the initiative to enter the forest.

At that time, the skinny horse was actually bloodthirsty and ate meat, and when it devoured raw meat, some blood-like sweat would flow from its body.

Po Jun was shocked, and as soon as he returned to the academy, he went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to inquire. A large number of searches can be made, but there is no record.

However, from that day on, he entered the Evil Forest with the Skinny Horse.

Then he discovered that the thin horse was not only bloodthirsty and eating meat, but even the soul core on the soul beast was devoured by it.

It is worth mentioning that I don't know if I ate the right food, but the skinny horse finally gained a little weight. Still, it's that emaciated.

Sometimes, the broken army wanted to dissect it to see where the flesh of the nearly ten large soul beasts it had eaten had gone.

Because the thin horse can eat soul cores, and it seems to be very helpful to it, the broken army gave it the high-quality soul cores that he picked up from the Absolute Soul Valley, which also made the thin horse's strength have a qualitative leap, so that the broken army didn't know how strong it was, only that every time it killed the soul beast, it was not less than itself.

This aroused the fighting spirit of the broken army, and he had to race against the thin horse every day.

One person and one horse, one east and one west, do not interfere with each other.

Boom.

The heavy body fell hard, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

The black-armored bear with iron-like skin had a large bloody hole in the eye socket of his left eye, and red and white liquid burst out of the hole.

Pojun was bent on a tree, gasping violently. There was a faint pain in his chest.

This was the first time he had dealt with a black-armored bear, and it was clear that he had underestimated the enemy, and the price of underestimating the enemy was injury.

Fortunately, he didn't practice in vain during this time, and at that critical moment just now, he instantly fused the crystal cloth shirt and the crystal bell cover, otherwise he would be a meatloaf now, not just a little rib crack.

He didn't expect the black-armored bear's attack to be so swift, like a lightning bolt across the void.

Still, I won. Feeling the state between life and death just now, the bottleneck that had been tightly plugged seemed to have loosened a little. The corners of Po Jun's mouth flashed with a smile.

Sure enough, only the most dangerous battles can allow yourself to break through quickly.

He didn't immediately go down to collect the loot, but closed his eyes and used the Void Emperor Heart Sutra to repair the injuries on his body. The Evil Forest is full of dangers, and any injury can become a factor of death.

The alert ball is on guard in the tree for him.

The ball of the spatial attribute, although the strength is not strong, but the degree of perception is sensitive, even if it is a broken army, it is not as good as it.

Suddenly, there was movement in the ball.

Po Jun's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed.

A red, bloodied figure walked towards him. The steps are light, as if there is nothing.

It looked at the black-armored bear that had just died on the ground, and a trace of greed flashed in its eyes, but it didn't make any move.

It is not its own prey, and it does not eat anything.

This is its principle and its pride.

The little silver beast on the tree, when he saw it, jumped down happily and fell straight on its head.

"Skinny horse, what's the matter. With a shock of soul power, the blood on the handle fell, and the broken army jumped from the tree and fell in front of the blood-colored beast.

This terrible blood beast is the skinny horse after the bloodthirsty flesh.

Generally speaking, during a race, unless there is an opponent who can't be beaten, the skinny horse will come here. But at this time, the thin horse looked very leisurely, and it didn't look like he had encountered a great enemy at all.

With a casual snort, the thin horse turned and walked over to it.

"What did you find. With a slight breeze, Pojun's body appeared beside the thin horse. Although he is not like Liu Youyou, who can understand the words of the soul beast, but after working with the thin horse for so long, there is still a tacit understanding.

The Skinny Horse is typical of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it will come over and must have found something.

Following the Skinny Horse, the Broken Army walked into the Skinny Horse's hunting area.

All kinds of wreckage appeared in front of the broken army, although there were not a few of them of the level of black-armored bears, but they couldn't hold a lot. And the skinny horse had no injuries at all.

Or I lost.

A fire ignited in the heart of the broken army. The defeat did not make him depressed, it only made him more motivated.

The lean horse stops moving.

When the broken army stepped forward, he saw a corpse in the grass in front of him, a headless human corpse.

The corpse was somewhat familiar, and I didn't know where I had seen it.

"The head should be around, Qiuqiu, get him out. Pojun said to Qiuqiu. In this regard, Qiuqiu is an expert.

Hearing this, Qiuqiu jumped from the thin horse's body to the corpse, its nose squirmed, it closed its eyes, and the two snow-white circles on its face flashed with silver.

When Qiuqiu opened his eyes again, he saw that it was moving rapidly.

Soon, it stopped outside a bush not far away.

Pojun walked there cautiously. With a wave of his big palm, a violent palm wind blew out, destroying countless shrubs in an instant, revealing what was buried inside.

A head, a head with its back to the broken army.

The feeling of familiarity intensified.

Hiss.

A small dark blue snake shot from the bushes towards the broken army. The air around them suddenly condensed.

Pojun's pupils shrank, this is an ice snake, which only inhabits cold places.

A cold beam of light burst out from the hands of the broken army, directly destroying the ice snake. Broken Jun set his eyes on the skull again.

Grabbing the hair on his skull, he lifted it, and a cold and cold aura spread from his hair to his hands.

No wonder there are ice snakes inhabiting here, it turns out that this head is the reason for this.

Who exactly.

Curious, Pojun turned his head to face him.