The third-level fierce beasts are extremely terrifying, at least they are in the realm of lifting people, but the combat power of fierce beasts is stronger than that of the human race, and the realm of lifting people can emit the power of human jinshi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the roar just now has the ability to export chapters, and those who are not as strong as them will be imprisoned by the power of the law.

The little civet beast struggled out, and its little claws scratched a bloody mark on Zhuang Yichen's face, before jumping back proudly.

This human being, just caught it, and pressed its neck, it was really scared to death. Fortunately, Grandpa came, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

The three civet beasts exchanged words, and their eyes looking at Zhuang Yichen were extremely vicious.

"Am I going to die here?" Zhuang Yichen had a desperate thought in his heart, it is estimated that no one who has passed through rebirth has been so sad as himself, right?

"Even if you die, you can't be so cowardly!" a thought suddenly popped up in despair.

Zhuang Yichen felt a hot fire burning in his martial spirit, which made him feel hot all over, and he couldn't wait to find a place to vent.

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and the Holy Demon Tower in his soul suddenly let out a terrifying roar.

Directly above the Martial Palace, a whirlpool was forming at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and there was a crescent-shaped martial spirit wrapped there.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen's body, which was imprisoned by the power of the law, suddenly moved again.

The old civet beast showed surprise in its eyes, but it sneered again and again! Even if Zhuang Yichen could move, what if he could move? A mere martial arts boy, even if he was a little special, could he still try to escape from his own hands?

"Bang bang bang!" Zhuang Yichen's martial spirit jumped out of the whirlpool, and had grown into a half-moon shape, and his soul energy surged to his whole body like a tide.

Zhuang Yichen let out a roar like a giant bear, and the Wu Xiucai blade hidden in the jade plate slashed towards the old civet beast as his heart reached his hand.

At the moment of life and death, Zhuang Yichen's martial spirit actually reached the half-moon shape possessed by the peak Wu Xiucai, coupled with the blessing of the bear soul martial art and the power of Wu Xiucai's battle blade, this move actually reached a level that was extremely close to lifting people.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the old civet beast's mouth, even if a martial artist appeared in front of him, he was the target of being killed in seconds.

But at this moment, at the center of Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows, a graceful body danced, like the shadow of the mysterious woman just now, suddenly gushing out of a monstrous wave-like coercion, which made it tremble.

"Is this really the idea of the holy beast?" The three civet beasts lay down almost at the same time, their heads buried in the ground, their buttocks standing tall, and completely exposed their vital parts in front of Zhuang Yichen.

This is the beast's way of expressing absolute submission, and life depends on the other party's thoughts.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Zhuang Yichen, who had the idea of dying, saw this scene and hurriedly withdrew his battle blade, a little dazed.

"Why would a third-level fierce beast with such great strength make a posture of submission?" A hundred question marks swirled in his heart, but he couldn't find an answer.

Zhuang Yichen frowned, and the bodies of the three civet beasts began to tremble! With a simple movement, the coercion like a monstrous wave turned into a vast ocean.

The little civet beast and the big civet beast passed out directly, leaving only the old civet beast shivering.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhuang Yichen asked suspiciously.

The old civet beast couldn't speak, but kept knocking its huge head on the ground, and the mud and rocks flew everywhere.

"That's it, let's go!" Zhuang Yichen sighed lightly, understanding that something strange had happened on his body, which made the fierce beasts fearful.

The third-level fierce beast can already be regarded as a very powerful existence, and it is rare to be soft.

Hearing Zhuang Yichen's words, the old civet beast was pardoned, and grabbed the big and small civet beasts with his claws, and then left quickly.

"It's really thrilling!" Zhuang Yichen found that his back was completely soaked at this time, and it was conceivable how huge the pressure he needed to endure in the face of a third-level fierce beast.

However, this experience is invaluable to him, and in the future, when facing strong people of the rank of Juren and Jinshi, his fear will be greatly reduced.

Zhuang Yichen didn't dare to stay here longer, with the existence of third-level fierce beasts, there might be more advanced fierce beasts.

Immediately, he immediately displayed the deer soul martial arts, and ran all the way back to the post house.

"It's strange, there are more people at the door of the post house, although it seems to be passing by or stopping to do errands, but why do you keep your eyes on me for a while?" Zhuang Yichen stepped into the post house with one foot, thinking in his heart.

Although the Xiucai named Su Li said that if he escaped, he would go to the Su family in Fucheng to look for him, but Zhuang Yichen had no such plan.

Shi En does not want to repay it, not to mention that Su Li, a Xiucai, even if he is a child of the Fucheng family, when he encounters such a thing, he will at most give some gold and silver property.

More is better than less, not to mention that Zhuang Yichen is still thinking about recording the deer soul martial arts into a classic collection.

Back in the room, Zhuang Yichen immediately took the pen and ink, and after some writing, he quickly entered the mysterious realm, and after the soul gushed out, the crimson classics appeared in front of him.

Soon, there was a white light on the roof where he was.