Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Protagonist's Aura

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After all, a group of them had long been familiar with the terrain around here, and even if they occasionally encountered one or two Xuan-level first- and second-grade demon beasts in front of them, they were cleverly avoided.

Relatively speaking, this kind of Xuan-level beginner-level demon beast has not much value on it, except for a body of skin, the rest are useless.

However, this is also relative to the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, for ordinary families or casual cultivators, Xuan-level beginner-level demon beasts are still quite valuable, at least they can be sold for a good price.

But for the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, they generally have a purpose in taking on tasks, and they are looking for a high price, so they will not easily hunt this ordinary Xuan-level beginner-level demon beast, and the money for selling the first and second grades is indeed not high for them, so it is better to find a delicious tooth sacrifice casually.

Therefore, it is useless to hunt, not only is it a waste of physical strength, but there may be casualties if you are not careful.

Only the mid-level demon beasts with their fur and demon cores will be relatively valuable, and the Black Eagle Mercenary Group will care about it and consider whether to design a capture.

Just like the Jindan period mentioned in the mythological novels of the previous life, the demon core is the core of the demon beast's cultivation, and the monk can increase his spiritual power by devouring the demon core, especially it is very effective for breaking through the realm, so the price will be slightly expensive.

And like that kind of demon beast with relatively advanced cultivation, their body and essence blood are also quite good, tempered by spiritual power, just like a treasure medicine, it has a certain effect.

As time went by, Long Yan and his party continued to go deeper, and gradually they had reached a hundred miles, and their speed slowed down when they came here.

The yellow-level demon beasts in front of them are rare, most of them are the first and second grades of the Xuan level, and there are vaguely third-grade demon beasts, so they began to become cautious here, if they were discovered by the demon beasts, there would be a vicious battle.

The night is the paradise of demon beasts, and it is getting late, and a group of people have not been able to move forward a little, after all, there are more than fifty people in the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, and not all of them are Xuan-level monks, and their actions are really inconvenient.

After finding a relatively open place, the group began to set up camp, and Long Yan also randomly came out to wander around, by the way, to reconnoiter the enemy's situation.

There are many dangers in this mountain forest, there are poisonous insects, snakes and ants everywhere, maybe the things that you usually can't look at will kill you at the critical moment, but it is dangerous.

And ordinary demon beasts have their own territory, as long as you avoid those places, it is basically these small things that you have to guard against.

One after another, Long Yan saw members of the Black Eagle Mercenary Group sprinkling medicine around, although he didn't know what kind of name it was, but it was nothing more than realgar, soap liquid and other similar ingredients of insect repellent items.

After wandering around, I saw that they had been arranged, and Long Yan had retreated the way he came, it would be a pity not to have a barbecue meeting in the evening.

Follow a group of old men to eat water, wine and dry food, this thing Long Yan can't do it, it will seem that life is not fun, and you will not be able to find a girlfriend in the future.

By the light of the moon, a figure flickered rapidly in the woods, and after walking through the day, it was now natural to know where it was safest to go.

Occasionally, there will be powerful demon beasts on the road, but they are all cleverly avoided, as long as they don't die deliberately, with the ability of Long Yan, the place where the Black Mountain Ridge has just entered the periphery is not the same as their own garden.

In his previous life, as a killer, he mostly carried out tasks in the rainforest, and this environment was the same as his own home, and he used to be idle and bored and specially went to learn beast language, and this is also the reason why the elder who met the Blood Demon Sect last time was lucky to get the protection of the rhinoceros bull and escape his life.

Gradually, Long Yan had returned nearly ten miles, and there were fewer Xuan-level demon beasts here, and he no longer deliberately hid his aura, and the ordinary yellow-level high-level did not pose any threat to him now.

Except for a few talents that are known for their speed, they bring a little trouble, for example, a cobra-shaped demon beast in front, yellow-level eight-grade, and more than a foot long.

"Hiss" The snake didn't know where it came from, spitting out the snake hyacinth, and began to catch the smell of dragon fire.

Long Yan walked slowly in front of it, and the snake also slowly circled, and no one made a move first.

In this way, a person and a snake stared at each other for more than ten minutes, and the snake felt that the person opposite was not a soft stubble, and Long Yan also felt that the snake had some meaning.

Is it stupid? Seeing that the prey shouldn't pounce directly, he even looked at himself directly, whether he was ready to give psychological pressure or how, why are the little animals so wise now.

Time passed little by little, and Long Yan was not in a hurry, and slowly honed some small skills with it, such as whether his sharp eyes could electrocute it, or whether his domineering qi would obediently jump into the oil pot and fry it as soon as his domineering qi leaked.

Eh, it doesn't seem to be an oil pot!!

The long night was long, the lonely man and the widow, and after a quarter of an hour, finally, Long Yan began to hold back.

His footsteps moved slightly, sweeping a large area of dry branches and dead leaves, the blood slaughter slipped down, the sharp blade flashed a blood flower, and quickly took a fork from his back, stabbed forward, and the whole act was done in one go.

And looking at the snake, it still stayed in place, it was not injured at all, its eyes were bazaar, and it was not clear what the human beings in front of him were going to do, playing acrobatics or how?

Long Yan didn't care what it was thinking, he took out a flint from his pocket, quickly lit the dry branch, and the blood slaughter continued to dance, and in a few clicks, a fat pigeon the size of a basin was set up on the fire and roasted.

"Zizi" is the sound of the skin coming into contact with the flames, and the smell of meat suddenly rises.

Smelling the smell of meat, the snake couldn't help it a little and was about to move, but it seemed to be worried about something and didn't move.

But Long Yan didn't care about this, and slowly took out another bag of powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the meat.

Green smoke rose, but no other monsters came around, and the scene was very funny.

A teenager was barbecuing meat in front of him, while a big snake was staring at him, which should have been a tense atmosphere, but here it seemed very harmonious, as if the big snake was like a domestic spirit pet, watching the owner cook delicious food and wait for it.

And is that really the case?

The smell of meat wafted out slowly, and the aroma was permeating, and the snake sniffed and gradually moved forward, but did not make an aggressive movement.

I thought that it would take the opportunity to get close and come out of its mouth to carry out a wave of forcible killing, but it just lay its head on the ground like this, looking at the meat in Long Yan's hand with blank eyes.

"Wow, is this intimidated by my king's breath?" Long Yan fried his tongue, this snake belongs to a dog! For a little bit of food, the ambition is gone.

Long Yandu began to doubt whether he had the aura of the protagonist, and saw a demon beast subduing one, and finally formed an army of ten thousand beasts, and finally dominated the world......