In the rainstorm, Wang Shugen smelled blood, and when he found the source, his angry face was a little distorted.

The red signal immediately rushed into the sky.

Five people are miserable.

Although he did not die, he could not recover without a year of cultivation. God knows how much it will cost to cure them.

"Who the hell is it?"

Wang Shugen gritted his teeth, even though he had always been calm, he was still trembling with anger at this moment, and his eyes were blood-red.

He carefully examined the injuries of the five people, and his heart continued to sink.

"It's not that I'm injured by extremely soft strength, and it doesn't seem like Wei Tianqi's means, is there someone else?"

Through the injuries of the five people, he could clearly feel the fierceness of the murderer's attack. To be able to injure the five members of the hunting team like this, how terrifying is the other party?

"It's not a battle of equal strength, it's a torture. Are the five of them actually on the run? How strong is the other party to be able to force Ah Jun and the five of them to flee in panic?"

Wang Shugen is very aware of the strength of Ah Jun's team, everyone's strength is very average, all of them are five-grade beast tamers, although a single member is not the most top-notch, but the overall strength is expected to stabilize the top three in this hunting meeting.

Especially Ah Jun, his strength is by no means below Ding Peng.

The joint action of such five people is enough to sweep the wind and wolf hunting society. What's more, they also have beast weapons in their hands. How terrifying was the power of the reckless rope, Wang Shugen asked himself, even he could not withstand a blow.

But was he abused?

"Could it be that the people of the Beast Master Hall saw a bad opportunity and secretly dispatched a master?"

After thinking about it, he felt that there was only one possibility. As a subordinate of the beast master, Wang Shugen was sure that there was absolutely no such master among the younger generation. He and Wei Tianqi are the two peaks of the new generation of beast masters in the Wind Wolf Alliance.

Even if he makes a move and is alone, it will be difficult to defeat Ah Jun's five people joining forces, let alone abuse him.

That's why he suspected that the Beast Master Hall was shameless, and secretly sent a master to attack the black hand.

After a while, the birds of prey arrived.

Wang Shugen glanced at it coldly, didn't say anything, and when he saw that the five people were picked up, he turned around and left here.

"Okay, good, good, dig three feet into the ground, I will also find you out! Injured brothers, I, Wang Shugen, swear, I will definitely get justice for you. The murderer must pay for the bloody debt!"

There was no moment when he wanted to kill more than at this moment, and Wang Shugen was completely enraged.

He decided to bring everyone together. If the Beast Master Hall really decides to fight the black hand, then the rest of the hunting team will only be broken one by one if they are scattered. The tragedy will definitely continue. Only by gathering together, advancing and retreating, and acting together can it be safest and safer.

......

Qin Ping's return with flames all over his body had already caused a commotion in the wolf's lair in the main cave, especially the blood stains on Qin Ping's body, and everyone who watched it was nervous.

You don't have to think much to know that Qin Ping encountered a strong enemy outside. Being able to injure Qin Ping like this must be the top hunting team in the vein of Old Ghost Mountain.

It's just that as soon as Qin Ping came back, he entered the eye of the leyline, and simply ordered everyone to be vigilant and not to disturb him.

Although a group of people were very uneasy, they were helpless. Even Qin Ping was hit so hard outside, let alone them?

The reason why these people are still here is because of Qin Ping. It can be said that Qin Ping is their only hope.

"Brother Qin Ping will be fine, right?"

Luo Miao's eyes were full of anxiety, and she looked at the others with her eyes, unable to hide the uneasiness in her heart.

To be honest, she has a psychological shadow on the old ghost mountain. Without Qin Ping's protection, she really didn't know how to face the group of humanoid beasts that came out of the deep mountains.

In the current situation, only Qin Ping can bring her a sense of security.

Inside, she worries more than anyone else.

"He was badly wounded. ”

Jiang Xuan shook his head solemnly, and his gaze slowly swept over the people here: "We must be mentally prepared for the attack of the old ghost mountain." This is an extraordinary time, and we must hold on until Qin Ping recovers from his injuries no matter what. From now on, no one is allowed to step out of the wolf's den. We have divided our men and stood guard day and night......"

Jiang Xuan was very calm and commanded one by one.

He knew that it was only a matter of time before the remaining hunting team from Old Ghost Mountain came here. If they're lucky, they might be able to take advantage of the intricate caves to have a good time with them. In any case, it is necessary to buy enough time for Qin Ping to heal.

While everyone was discussing countermeasures, Qin Ping was trying his best to deal with his injuries.

His injuries can be said to be completely self-inflicted, but at that time, he had no choice but to take the crazy action of injuring the enemy by injuring 1,000 and injuring 800 himself.

The root of everything lies in the carelessness at the beginning, which caused damage to the meridians. Then, it was attacked and entered a vicious circle.

The price of madness is heavy, and at this moment, under careful feeling, Qin Ping's heart is sinking.

His meridians were completely destroyed.

This leads to chaos in the body, which cannot be calmed down at all, and collides in the body all the time, causing all kinds of internal injuries.

Now, he can't even take back his arrogance and heart ape.

"If I continue like this, I'm afraid that in a few hours, I will be torn apart by the chaotic force in my body......"

Qin Ping's expression was extremely solemn, although he fought frantically and survived the siege of five people, he pushed himself to the brink of death.

His own life is in danger, not to mention. He even knew that it wouldn't be long before the hunting team of the old ghost mountain would come here.

The main cave wolf's den, they can't help but investigate. Everything is only a matter of time.

This situation once again reminded Qin Ping of the situation he had just crossed into this world, and the situation was exactly the same.

At that time, he had the threat of snake venom inside, and Yuan Gang, a deadly enemy outside, who was also suffering from internal and external troubles, and had to race against time.

"If I die, I'm afraid I'll be burned to ashes by this fire, right?"

Qin Ping lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Absorb the phoenix blood crystal, when he is alive, although the phoenix flame is harmless to him, but if he is extinguished, this fire will inevitably fight back. It is inevitable that he will be burned to ashes, and his bones will be gone, and he will also become a flame spirit, and he may be able to survive for a while, but when his soul will eventually burn out, he is destined to be unable to escape the doom of disillusionment.

Picking up the small horn on his chest, Qin Ping's vision blurred for a while.

"Is this what it's like to go mad? It hurts, it's painful!"

Qin Pingkong's hole was twisted, sweating up and down his body, his fingers trembling and caressing the surface of the horn, and he whispered unwillingly: "Is it all over here?"

The meridians were completely destroyed, like a canal cracking, and the wild evil power in his body was completely uncontrollable, and he couldn't even drive a trace of it into the horn.

The power in the body is like a loose horse, so unruly, it is no longer difficult to control.

The horn was Qin Ping's last hope.

Looking at the horn in his hand, Qin Ping's heart was full of unwillingness, and he felt that he was about to be completely engulfed by the tragic pain of his body.

He almost wanted to scream.

But he didn't want to scream like a dying beast, it would be pitiful.

With all his might, he slammed his grip on the horn and stabbed its tip hard into his chest. He recalled the first time he activated the mystery of the horn, and it was he who inadvertently pricked his thigh.

He had to do it, because if he didn't prick it again, he was afraid that he would never have a chance again. The internal injuries were getting worse, and his body was rapidly numbing and stiffening.

Poof!

The horn pierced the chest.

"Shhh

Qin Ping's eyes widened suddenly, his expression was distorted and stiffened, and his whole body collapsed straight. Heartache, probably. This blow was so terrifying that it hurt into the deepest part of the soul.

The blood in his heart instantly overflowed, flowing outward along the inner hole of the horn, like a blood-colored fountain.

“...... Isn't it completely useless?"

Qin Ping's eyes rolled slightly, a look of despair appeared in the depths of his pupils, and the trace of misery at the corner of his mouth looked so sad.

He was afraid that he would never forget this taste of despair!

Even though he became a beast master, mastered great strength, and possessed an extraordinary physique, he was still so fragile that he accidentally fell into a desperate situation.

All the memories that had crossed over to this point flashed through Qin Ping's mind.

If he could do it all over again, Qin Ping would definitely work ten times and a hundred times harder, and he would never allow himself to have such a little strength.

He knew that this was a cruel world where the law of the jungle was followed, where the weak preyed on the strong, and the strong were respected. No one is to blame for ending up like this. There's nothing wrong with this world, it's just that he's not strong enough!

"In vain! How can it all start all over again? Alas, I am not far from death!"

Blood spurted wildly from the horn, and Qin Ping had already begun to feel weak, but this feeling of bloodletting was not bad.

- He felt like he was hallucinating!

“...... What a mess!"

There was a weak sigh in his heart, and Qin Ping's eyes slowly drooped. That's it! What else?

Suddenly, without warning, the horn spun. It's like a drill bit, constantly drilling inward. The incomparably tragic pain made Qin Ping's eyes open suddenly, he felt suffocated, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

Stunned, he looked down at his chest, the horn was disappearing, not really burrowing into the heart, but melting, melting into the heart.

At that moment, he felt all the evil power, the flames of Qin's body, all the wild breath and blood, and began to be crazy and restrained, gathering towards his heart.

Boom, boom......

The heart is roaring, making an ancient roar.

All of his spirit was sucked away, and it felt as if time was being reversed. When he suddenly opened his eyes, the incredible sight shocked him and he lost control on the spot, letting out a strange cry that shook the earth and cried ghosts!