Seeing Fang Ling's resolute but resolute expression, Huang Jian held the woodcutter tightly and said in a deep voice: "The grass people are willing to help His Highness!"

Meng Zhiyuan pursed his lips tightly, suddenly knelt down, and said with a sad face, "Your Highness, the grass people have an uninvited feeling. ”

Fang Ling saw that he had a straight face, so he nodded and said, "Say it." ”

Meng Zhiyuan sighed and said: "The grass people have been writing and writing since they were children, they like poetry and books, and they also love martial arts, but their families are poor, and they have no choice but to drop out of school halfway and run for their families' livelihoods. Now I am fortunate to lead the way for His Royal Highness, and see His Royal Highness's heroic and mighty, the villain thinks that His Royal Highness is the Ming Monarch and Holy Lord of the grass people, although the grass people are timid, but they are willing to work together for His Highness to encircle and suppress the fierce beasts, if he is fortunate not to die, only His Highness can allow the grass people to accompany him, and work for His Highness to work with the dogs and horses!"

Meng Zhiyuan's words did not have the rhetoric of weekdays at all, and every word was quite moving.

Even Xiao Xue was quite moved when she heard it, her perennial cultivation emphasized pure heart meditation, but with Fang Ling, she repeatedly felt the pride and enthusiasm, all of which were very different from the previous life, but every time she encountered it, it made her heart beat wildly unconsciously, and this kind of relationship between mortals seemed to be unconsciously eroding her heart.

Fang Ling had actually admired his eloquence and prudence for a long time, and now that he had confessed his loyalty, he nodded and said, "Okay, this king will promise you, if you don't die, you will be my attendant." ”

Meng Zhiyuan was suddenly overjoyed, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness's great grace, the little one must live and die!"

Fang Ling then asked Xiao Xue, "You just said that it will also protect its weaknesses, where is its weakness?"

Xiao Xue said: "Although this sleeping J has a strong body, it is said that the neck is very fragile, and ordinary blades may not be effective against it, but if this Fire Emblem Horn Knife can cut it, it may be able to kill it with one blow!"

Fang Ling thought for a moment, and said to Huang Jian and the others: "Sleeping J is tall and agile, it is not easy to attack the neck, your martial arts are not high, and the melee attack is not good, Uncle Huang, you use a hunting bow, Brother Meng, you use a stone, when I lure it to turn its back to you, you use this attack to distract its attention and fight for me a chance to attack." ”

Huang Jian and the others nodded at the same time, Huang Jian took out a hunting bow and mounted an arrow, while Meng Zhiyuan climbed down the boulder and picked up some stones on the ground.

Fang Ling held the Fire Pattern Horn Knife, and approached the sleeping silver-backed sleeping J step by step, he didn't know whether this guy was asleep or not, the only thing he could do was to be vigilant and vigilant, after all, in the face of a big guy more than four meters tall, even if there was this Fire Pattern Beast Horn, it might not necessarily be advantageous.

The distance between one person and one beast is getting closer and closer, not to mention that Huang Jian and the others held their breath, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, even Xiao Xue couldn't help but sweat, of course she understood very well how self-defeating it was for a cultivator in the Qi Accumulation Stage to deal with an adult sleeping j.

This kind of fierce beast launched a madness, I am afraid that only a martial artist in the peak state of the Rigid Qi Realm can kill it, although Fang Ling has a fire pattern horn knife in his hand, which increases his strength, but the gap between the two is obvious.

Don't look at the rigid qi realm and the void qi realm, it is only a one-level gap, but the strength is a qualitative change.

However, as Fang Ling said, this is something he must do, even if he is facing death, there is only one battle!

When he stepped into the three meters, the silverback sleeper, who had been drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly jumped up from the ground and pounced, his speed was like lightning.

Although Fang Ling had been on guard for a long time, he was also taken aback by the speed of its rapid pounce, and hurriedly jumped to the left, his sharp claws brushing over his clothes, splitting his sleeves in two, and cutting a long opening on his hand just a fraction of a centimeter.

Although Fang Ling was surprised, he reacted very quickly, and before his feet could stand firmly, he suddenly slammed forward, swinging his knife and slashing directly!

"Howl-"

Silverback let out a roar, and without dodging, he waved his arm and smashed it.

Fang Ling secretly said hello, but when the fire pattern beast horn slashed into its arm, he suddenly found that it seemed to have been slashed on a piece of steel, and it actually shook his arm numb, and this guy actually didn't hurt his skin.

However, this knife obviously made Silverback Sleeper suffer pain, and he quickly withdrew his hand, made a hideous expression, and let out a loud roar at the same time.

At this moment, with a "boom-" sound, Huang Jian's arrow had already "shot" out, and it was "shooting" straight towards the silver-backed sleeping j.

Silverback moved his ears, turned his head suddenly, waved his hand and slapped the arrow away, Fang Ling took the opportunity to jump up and slash at its neck.

Silverback sleeper, as if he had expected his movements, slammed it hard.

Fang Ling sighed secretly, and hurriedly straightened the back of the knife to block, and suddenly a huge force came from the knife body, shaking him more than ten meters away, and almost crashed into the stone wall.

Fang Ling had just stood firm, and the silver-backed sleeper had already jumped up and pounced, his sharp claws shining white, and at the same time, a thick sleep mist erupted from his mouth.

Seeing that there was a sleeping fog coming, Fang Ling hurriedly held his breath, and one of them went around his back along the mountain wall, and the tip of the knife was picked up and slashed at its leg.

This knife was swift and powerful, although it also did not hurt the skin and hair, but it was also so painful that the silverback sleeper screamed, and immediately turned around and swept it with a claw.

The battle continued, the silverback sleeping J was more powerful than imagined, its claws were as fast as electricity, and the force could collapse the mountain, every time it smashed on the knife, it made Fang Ling feel like he couldn't hold the horns of the fire pattern beast, and was even smashed back several steps by gravity, hitting the mountain wall, and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

However, as long as it turned its back to Huang Jian and the others, the arrows and stones beckoned together, although the arrows couldn't penetrate the body at all, and the stones couldn't play any role at all, but it made the silverback sleep J more and more angry, and wanted to attack Huang Jian and the others from time to time.

Compared to the enraged silver-backed sleeping j, Fang Ling was getting calmer and calmer, and he gradually discovered that this fierce beast had another weakness, that is, speed!

Silverback is indeed fast, especially the claws, whose attack range almost covers 360 degrees around him, however, his turning speed is relatively slow.

Therefore, Fang Ling began to try his best to avoid fighting with it, attacking again and again, with the silver back sleeping J around the body again and again, coupled with the non-stop "rioting" disturbance of Huang Jian and the others, Fang Ling finally seized an opportunity, and when it turned around and did not know the direction, he went around behind it again, jumped up with the help of the raised stone on the stone wall, and slashed down on its neck with a knife that accumulated all his strength.

is exactly the same as what Xiao Xue said, this neck is different from the rest of the body, and the skin is actually soft!

The fire pattern beast horn successfully cut into more than three inches, and the silver-backed sleeping J suddenly let out a scream, and with a flick of his arm, he threw Fang Ling onto the stone wall.

When Fang Ling landed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and after receiving this guy's claw, his body seemed to fall apart.

However, because the horn of the fire stripe beast was stuck in its neck bone, the silver-backed sleeping J twitched it with his hand, but did not pull it out, but kept howling in pain, and finally lost his strength with the rush of blood.

Xiao Xue and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Zhiyuan was the first to jump down and ran over to help Fang Ling up.

Fang Ling waved his hand, insisted on standing up alone, and slowly walked over to pull out the horns of the Fire Pattern Beast.

The three of them worked together to kill the fierce beast, Meng Zhiyuan was quite high-spirited, thinking about the promise made by the King of Shicheng just now, he couldn't help but show joy on his face.

When a group of four people walked into the cave, they saw that there was a big cave "hole" inside, and there were more than a dozen holes on the edge of the cave "hole", each hole was enough for two or three people to walk together, and the inside was deep and winding, leading to a deeper and higher place.

The four of them picked one at random, and walked along the slightly humid road, which was not clear in the dim light, but they could vaguely discern the path, these passages were all naturally formed, long and winding, intertwined, and from time to time bats flew out of them.

Fortunately, Meng Zhiyuan had a strong sense of direction, and corrected everyone's direction from time to time, so that the route was always towards Pingtan Pass.

When walking through a fork in the road, there was a sound of dripping water in front of them, and several people were just thirsty, so they followed the sound to follow the past, and when they saw a small pool, Xiao Xue's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "Silver light grass." ”

Fang Ling and the others looked at her and saw that there were more than a dozen small grasses that emitted silver light growing in the pool.

"What is Silver Light Grass?" Fang Lingqi said.

Xiao Xue was also rarely delighted: "Like the fierce beasts that can absorb the qi of heaven and earth, there are some plants between heaven and earth that can also absorb the essence of heaven and earth and survive for a hundred years. ”

Huang Jian and the others had never learned martial arts, and they didn't understand what the Qi Accumulation Realm was, but they understood that this was an extremely rare thing, and they might have martial arts if they ate it.

Fang Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed: "What about the people of the Qi Accumulation Realm?"

Seeing his excited appearance, Xiao Xue couldn't help but sigh secretly, and actually felt a little envious, what kind of luck does this guy have, he has cultivated the art of cultivating truth, obtained the Peiyuan Danfang, and now he can even get the silver light grass when he kills the head beast, this kind of heaven and earth spiritual creature She has traveled for several years, and she has never seen a shadow when she walks through the mountains, but she knows that there are more than a dozen plants today, so she sighed lightly and said: "That should be able to enter the peak state soon, and you will be able to enter the realm of rigidity in a few days." ”

Fang Ling laughed heartily and said, "What are you waiting for? Doesn't it mean that there will be blessings after the great tribulation? Eating one plant is equivalent to practicing martial arts for more than ten years." ”

Huang Jian and the two glanced at each other, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, these spiritual creatures and grass people are not qualified to enjoy them. ”

Fang Ling smiled when he heard this, and said with a deliberate face: "Remember, this king is not the king of Hades, nor is he the overlord, the spiritual object is right, but it is also the one who sees it, so do you have to take it off and feed it to your mouth?"