Liang Song sent several disciples to follow Feng Xiaohan into the forest.

These disciples were none other than the disciples of the Sword Formation that night.

After that night, they all began to worship Feng Xiaohan, and naturally obeyed his words.

Feng Xiaohan and the others found a flat land, dug a three-foot-deep pit, and brought straw and dry firewood to burn in the pit.

The fire gradually became stronger, and everyone added a large number of stones to the fire pit, and Feng Xiaohan kept standing aside in the process, without any intention of helping, but these disciples didn't say anything.

Feng Xiaohan glanced at the pit, and used Wanyan's divine power to imitate the scorching heat of the summer in the Barbarian Domain, adding force to the fire, and the fire suddenly burst into the sky.

The blazing breath could be felt from a long distance, but he stood on the edge of the fire pit indifferently, without even frowning, as if it was not a scorching heat wave, but a cool breeze.

Those disciples saw it in their eyes, and they only felt that they were so admirable, presumably Feng Xiaohan must have worked extremely hard when he was in the body refining realm, and tempered his physical body to an amazing point, otherwise how could he resist such a heat wave?

"That's it. ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded, and all the disciples immediately stepped forward to fill in the fire pit, and there were still two hours before dawn.

"Senior Brother Feng, we're ...... here"

After the fire pit was filled, a disciple finally couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to ask.

Feng Xiaohan said: "Catch the earth beetle! That beast likes to be dry, and it has been raining heavily in the last few days, so it must have choked enough, so I plan to create a dry environment here." ”

The disciple suddenly came to his senses and said, "Then let's wait for the rabbit and kill it in one fell swoop when it appears!"

"It's not us, it's me. ”

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "My animal skin can help me hide the smell, and you have been tired for a day and come to me to help, the smell of sweat is too heavy." It is because of this concern that I did not dig with you. ”

The disciples looked at each other and felt that it made sense, so they took their shovels and left.

Feng Xiaohan jumped up, jumped up to the branches, and waited quietly.

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When the sky became cloudy, a goshawk flew up with a cloth bag, circled over the flat ground for a circle, and threw the bag into the woods on that side.

A hand reached out from the lush branches and leaves of a large tree and grabbed the cloth bag accurately.

This is what Feng Xiaohan asked Liu Panpan for, he took out a piece of green dye from the cloth bag, carefully smeared it on his body, and smeared the arms, feet, and face that were leaking out into dark green.

It also contained a short sword, a wind naruko, five rat tails, a small vial of blood-red pills, and a large piece of raw beef.

Feng Xiaohan thought about it and felt that he was seventy percent sure that he could succeed.

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The scenery of Changhong Peak is excellent, except for the area where disciples are active on weekdays, there are lush forests, especially in autumn, when you look at it like a fiery red ocean.

At this moment, somewhere hidden in Changhong Peak.

Whenever the first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the heavy branches and leaves, leaving mottled shadows on the ground, a mist will gradually rise in the forest, and the fragrance of flowers will faintly come.

A few butterflies are circling and fluttering, passing through the flowers, which is really beautiful.

Anyone will be captivated by such a beauty.

Then stop,

Admire.

But the queen apparently didn't think so, and she hated the place.

It's too quiet, damp, or even cold. It's not as dry and warm as it was from his former territory.

It has not eaten a full meal for a long time, and since its five young mice were killed, and the last one was separated from it, it has had a good life, and these days it has lived by gnawing tree bark and drinking rainwater, and has no strength to give birth to offspring.

The scarlet rat woke up from the dirt and looked around in disgust, and it was not only the first time that it had been awakened by the humidity of the morning.

It came under a tree, which was strong and straight, with a thick trunk, and you could see how healthy it had grown.

It says "before" because its leaves are dry at this time, and thunderstorms for several days have not brought them back to life, and the straight trunk is bare and full of mottled bite marks.

The scarab rat's stomach grunted, and it was obvious that it was hungry.

It cautiously looked around and into the sky, and when it was sure that there was no danger, it stretched out its claws, grabbed at the tree, and climbed up.

Because the bark of the tree is not eaten in the upper places, it has been eating the bark of this tree for breakfast for the past few days.

As an omnivorous terrestrial monster, the Turbale Rat, of course, can survive on tree bark, but without the nutritional supplement of meat, it will only get weaker and weaker.

It has always thought that those herbivorous monsters were too stupid when they evolved, only knowing the freshness of plants, but not tasting the beauty of flesh and blood.

For the first time in his life, he envied herbivorous monsters, because they only ate plants to keep them healthy.

It didn't even dare to eat grass now, and if it only ate the bark of the tree, relying on the lush branches and leaves to cover it, it could barely avoid the surveillance of the glass-colored fairy bird.

But if you eat too much grass, it will inevitably alarm those spirit insects and cause them to chirp, which is tantamount to looking for death.

The scarlet rat chewed on the tasteless, somewhat dry bark, and its body trembled slightly, and it was determined to leave the place and find a slightly warmer place to hide.

It has only a sturdy layer of scale armor and no hair, so it is extremely cold tolerant, which also makes this guy look even more disgusting.

Fortunately, the early morning in summer is not so cold, just a little cool.

If it had been in winter, it would have hibernated, or simply froze to death.

After eating some of the bark, the scarab rat crawled on the ground and fled away with its fangs and claws.

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Feng Xiaohan clamped a few pills between his fingertips, crushed them into powder and sprinkled them on the meat.

The powder melts when it meets the meat, allowing the meat pieces to rejuvenate the flesh and blood, exuding a faint smell of blood.

The flat ground was soft soil that had been turned up, and the ash buried in the ground absorbed all the moisture in the soil, and the stones that had been burned to the point of boiling warmth warmed the ground.

Some of the previous disciples thought that the traces of man-made here were too obvious, and the earth rat was known for its cunning, and I was afraid that he would not be fooled.

But Feng Xiaohan knew better than them that the worse than cunning traits on the earth rat were their greed, as long as he hid in the tree long enough, and no one passed by nearby, it would definitely not be able to hold back.

Feng Xiaohan hid the blade of the short sword in his flesh and buried the hilt in the flat ground, looking like a piece of fresh and fatty meat on a warm land.

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It is difficult to use the Retreat to traverse the forest, because the Soil Rats are not able to perform magical Dao techniques, but with their sharp teeth, they cannot escape deeper underground.

Beneath this land, the roots of the trees are intricately intertwined, and there is rarely a flat ground that allows it to walk freely.

Every time it encounters a complex tree root that cannot be penetrated or unavoided, it will first show one eye, look at the sky, and then listen quietly.

After making sure there was no breathing nearby, and that there was no glazed presence in the sky, it began to charge up, crossed the place at a rapid speed, and then immediately burrowed into the soil and ran away.

It can be said that he is cautious to a certain point, and he is extremely afraid of death.

If it were replaced by other demon beasts, I am afraid that they would have appeared a long time ago, and then fought with the disciples of Changhong Peak, and finally died, so it was a happy death.

But the scarlet rat would rather die a suffocated death, as long as it can live a little longer.

It hopes to find a cave or something and try to feed itself with a litter of young mice.

But Changhong Peak is dominated by jungle, and only places like Langya Peak, Ziyun Peak, Qingzhu Peak and Chixia Peak will have caves.

After a long time, the weather gradually became gloomy again, blocking out the sun. It wasn't raining, but the air was getting damp again.

The earth beetle is afraid of rain, and it has even shown signs of illness after being drenched in the rain many times, and it is extremely difficult for the demon beast to get sick, and it will only get sick if it stays in a place that is contrary to its habits for a long time.

But if they get sick, it can be fatal.

It was starting to get a little anxious, but it was still cautious.

Eventually, but when it stepped out of the ground again, it caught a few traces of blood that excited it.

It restrained the excitement in its heart, closed its foul mouth, and only used its claws to move through the soil, so that although the speed was slowed down, it could better hide its smell.

That bloody qi may have been left behind by the disciple, so the earth armor rat did not dare to escape from the ground again, so it could only bypass those intricate roots, and even venture into a deeper layer of soil to dig underneath.

After some time, half of its head leaked out of a bush, and through the gap between the branches, it saw a dry, warm soil, and a piece of flesh that seemed to be bleeding directly above the soil.

This place made it more than excited, but also afraid.

Because it faintly sensed five auras nearby, and these auras had obviously been accumulated for a long time, even to the point that they could not be perfectly hidden.

It's a trap!

The traps are crudely laid out, but very tempting.

It's so tempting that it doesn't want to give up here.

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Feng Xiaohan crawled on the tree, motionless, all the emerald green dye on his body, and the animal skin was close to the color of the dead wood, and he perfectly blended himself with the tree.

This trick he learned from a giant spirit lizard, a large lizard with aura that can camouflage itself with protective colors, whether it is hunting or hiding from predators, it can be very useful.

At this moment, Feng Xiaohan was staring at the bushes not far away, because there was the target of his trip, the object of his hunting.

The vitality in his body began to mimic the power of the wilderness around him, making his aura more in tune with the environment, so that even if he began to accumulate sword intent, he would not be detected by it.

At this time, even if Chen Feng was there in person, he might not be able to immediately perceive his sword intent.

"This beast is so cunning that he is afraid of dying to such an extent. ”

The corners of Feng Xiaohan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said in his heart: "But because you are afraid of death, you will definitely die today." ”

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The earth armor rat sensed that although the five qi was overflowing, it was not powerful, and it could easily defeat the opponent when confronted head-on.

But their position is too scattered, it can only deliver one strongest attack at a time, and it is not sure to kill these five people, even one of them will cause great trouble.

So he lay in ambush quietly, the muscles of his limbs gradually tensed, and his body tensed into a bow.

The tendons of the scarab rat are extremely elastic and explosive, allowing it to shoot like an arrow.

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On this side, Feng Xiaohan squatted on the tree, one hand tightly hooked the thick branch under his feet, and his legs were bent to bounce to exert force, generating a confrontational force with his arms.

But instead of canceling out the strength, it gradually accumulated in his legs, and with a single release of his hand, he was able to leap some distance at a speed that pushed his limits.

This is also the accumulation of power,

Moreover, after his baptism of golden mang, his muscles and elasticity have become better, and his bones have stronger endurance.

In terms of charging, he has surpassed the Earthen Rat.

He held a rat tail in his other hand and a wind in his mouth.

Feng Xiaohan stared at the bushes.

In the bushes, the scarab rat stared at the clearing.

Who's going to be the first to strike?