Chapter 1267 Defeated by jackals, tigers and leopards

Inner Dan is the root of the strength of the ancient warriors, and it is also the lifelong pursuit of many ancient warriors. Even if the ancient warrior's life ends and his body turns to ashes, Neidan can still carry the mark of his master for thousands of years.

The mastiff claw ruthlessly crushed Xu Qing's dantian with dark energy, and the skin was not broken except for some bruises, but the surface of the Tianyu Dan hidden inside was already covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the endless pain was like a fire that scorched every inch of his nerves.

Xu Qing felt like a turtle to be slaughtered now, just stepped on the dantian by this face-changing dog, but this beast still changed the way to torture people, he estimated that he was about to become the first ancient martial artist to be trampled to death by a dog, he died a nest, died breathlessly, thinking that Hengzhi would die, he was calm in his heart, the stinging pain from the dantian seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the entire lower half was scraped by a burning knife, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.

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There were a few more cracks on the dantian, and the snow mastiff suddenly withdrew its claws, turned around and disappeared, and a cold voice sounded in Xu Qing's mind.

"Paralyzed, fight again in three days, if you don't come to the big snow mountain, everyone will die, of course you can choose to take them out of the ......" The snow mastiff's cold and domineering voice turned away, not giving people any chance to talk at all, this ancient beast has a strong ability to accept it, and it has learned and sold the words that someone often puts on their lips.

Burst!

Xu Qing opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and the red blood column shot out half a foot high, and the scattered blood rain sprinkled his face, and his chest was suffocated for a while, and he finally fainted as he wished.

The autumn sun is cold, the mountain wind is cold, there is a lonely person lying on the sunny slope, there are a few carnivorous big black ants around his palm and try to bite, hard and a little toothy, the ants can only turn to a truncated finger not far away, gnawing a small bite of tendon is enough for these small insects to fill their stomachs.

Laugh at! Two crimson-brown figures flashed out of the woods in the distance, two adult jackals, these two animals stood firm and turned their heads to look around vigilantly, this bare sunny slope is not a good place, although they came with a faint smell of blood, but this ferocious and alert animal still chose to observe the surrounding environment first.

Jackals are the animals at the top of the food chain in the Qilian Mountains, their status is second only to wolves and snow leopards, due to the indiscriminate killing of human populations has decreased sharply over the years, the previous herds have become now three or five groups, and because of the lack of food, the body size is also much thinner, these two adult jackals are less than one meter long, similar to the local dogs that eat leftovers from vegetable soup in the farmer's house, but the ferocity in the bones will not change, hunger will only make them more eager to kill.

A bald jackal with a bald tail found Xu Qing lying not far away, it let out two whines in its throat and roared low to its companions behind it, and the two hungry jackals quickly separated their tails and paws, and jogged towards the prey from both ends.

Xu Qing was still in a coma, he didn't know that the real mortal danger was approaching him, these two jackals seemed to be hungry for a long time, and they could see clear rib marks on their stomachs, they ran to a place two meters away from the prey and stopped, prostrate on the ground and began to observe, because they found that the prey was alive, and the real good hunters in nature would not be easily put in danger.