Seeing that his legs were about to be pulled off the ground by the green aura wrapped around his arms, Zhan Feihong had to bend his upper body and take off his coat.

I saw that the green aura swooped the clothes in front of the six round eyes that shone with blue light, and then the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air came to my ears, and the whole coat was cut into pieces and fell around the trailer.

The young man was shocked, he was still far away from the body of the three pairs of eyes, and he couldn't see the true face of the other party. However, judging by the way it attacked, the beast must have had a pair of extremely sharp forefeet.

Knowing the beast's attack method, Zhan Feihong didn't plan to run away anymore, after all, it was not a knowing decision to give an enemy who could attack from a distance the entire back, especially since this attack could also shorten the distance between the two sides.

At this point, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over without hesitation.

The six eyes floating on the cart seemed to be a little surprised by the young man's actions, maybe the ferocious beast's senses were very keen, and it immediately discovered that Zhan Feihong only had the strength of the six-pattern Lingmeng, and did not take this child seriously.

But this is its own territory, in the dignity of a lord, and it must punish the daring human boy. In the blink of an eye, the second Wood Aura shot towards Zhan Feihong's chest again.

This time, the boy had already taken precautions, and he rolled to the ground one by one, easily dodging the surprise attack of the green aura.

Since he hadn't cultivated since the morning, his golden aura was only the weight of two punches, and if he didn't succeed in killing the other party within the limit, he would have no chance to resist in the face of this unknown beast whose star should not be low.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Feihong's palms oozed a trace of sweat.

As soon as his body was turned over, he stared at the black area under the six eyes, and the sharp forefeet hidden in the darkness were the real killing moves of the beast.

Although he once killed a four-star wood fire python, he took a lot of advantage and succeeded in the sneak attack in one fell swoop. Now that the two attacks of this unknown beast have not worked, his attitude towards himself has become a lot more cautious.

It's life or death, it all depends on the explosion of these last two punches.

The three pairs of blue light flashed, and the round eyes of different sizes saw that Zhan Feihong easily dodged the second aura he emitted, and the light in them suddenly brightened a little. The gap between the two is so big, why do the attacks repeatedly fail to work?

Even the beasts with lower intelligence sensed that something was wrong. It silently jumped out of the cart and, in a breath, sank into the surrounding woods.

"It's broken—" Zhan Feihong hurriedly rushed over, but by the time he reached the cart, the beast was long gone.

In this way, with the range of his dragon's eyes now, he can't observe the specific location of the other party, causing himself to be in a state of darkness and darkness.

At a disadvantage, the boy held his breath and grabbed the handlebars of the cart with his hand, intending to move the cart to the open space where he was before.

But this is just a compromise, if the beast is really patient, I am afraid that sooner or later he will die in the other party's attrition war.

Are you really trying to force me down the mountain?

The more Zhan Feihong thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he came here with his relatives, just looking for a place that could shelter him from the wind and rain, he was about to break his legs, but he didn't expect to find a place at all, but it was the territory of the fierce beast.

A suffocated anger surged up from his heart, and the world in the young man's eyes became even more bloody.

Suddenly, a green light shot out from the grass not far away, and Zhan Feihong, who was in anger, didn't have time to resist before he was entangled in this wood aura.

Seeing that he was about to be ripped away by the force that came from the aura, he hurriedly pulled two sacks of grain from the cart and stuck them together in the rich streaks of aura.

These two bags of grain each weighed a hundred catties, but they didn't affect the speed at which the beast contracted its aura.

Zhan Feihong could only concentrate all his energy now, he didn't know how fast this beast was cutting, and he couldn't estimate the length of the blade, if he wanted to survive, it was all up to his own reaction in the first place.

There was a whirring wind in his ears, and the distance between the young man and the fierce beast became shorter and shorter, and with the help of the dragon's eyes, he finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

The owner of the three pairs of blue eyes is a fat spider the size of a cart and blackened throughout.

The spider's pair of forelegs are extraordinarily large, and in the shape of a blade, with a shiny shell. When raised, it looks like two giant scythes.

What entangled Zhan Feihong and the two bags of grain was the silk spit out by the black scythe spider.

The boy took a deep breath, for he clearly saw that five green stars were gradually emerging above the six eyes of the black scythe spider.

The five-star fierce beast, relative to the strength of spiritual cultivation, has surpassed the Ten Patterns of Agility Great Perfection and reached the realm of the Spiritual Transformation Period.

This is an almost invincible existence for him, who only has eight patterns of agility in the Fist of Crossing the Border.

"If you can't fight, you have to fight!" Zhan Feihong did not give up the idea of survival, and his small fist bloomed with an extremely condensed golden brilliance, ready to go.

In an instant, the front sack and the two black sickle feet touched together.

In an instant, the linen cloth flew wildly, and the rice grains were sprinkled all over the five-star beast.

In three moments, the black shadow was heavy, and through a white cover, the scythe slashed through the second swollen sack.

In an instant, the orange corn kernels, intertwined with the previous rice, completely covered the six eyes that shimmered green.

Now is the time!

At the moment when his life was in danger, the young man's dragon pupils played the current limit role, and every blink of an eye seemed to extend into a breath as long.

From this, he seized the best opportunity!

A dot of golden light pierced through the beast's two largest green eyes, and the barbed spider's skin scraped blood out of the boy's fist.

Holding back the pain of tearing the flesh, Zhan Feihong's fist finally broke through the shell that was as hard as steel and stabbed into it like a bamboo.

But at the same time, the two black scythe feet instinctively slashed towards him.

A pale smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he was now overdrawn, and he couldn't quickly pull out his arm to dodge this merciless slash. The young man raised his left hand weakly, condensing the last remaining golden aura in his arm.

The strength of the Eight Patterns Agility Period, against these two foot sickles with the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Period and extremely sharp, is tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm.

At this moment of death, Zhan Feihong's fist inserted into the head of the five-star sickle spider suddenly flashed with several blood-red rays of light, and instantly poured out from the penetrating wound.

For a moment, countless blood veins sprung up in his arm, frantically extending to the left side of his chest, and his heart seemed to be infused with more blood than it could contain, and it was about to burst at any moment.

And the feet of the sickle, which was about to slash towards Zhan Feihong's upper body, also stopped there with the surge of red light.

"Transform 。。。。。。 Blood Sacrifice 。。。。。。 ？！”

The boy felt the sudden torment, and he had had the same experience four years earlier. It's just that that time under the protection of the old man, the pain was far less intense than this time.

As countless blood veins on his arm continued to pour into his chest, the incomparably intense pain caused Zhan Feihong's consciousness to gradually blur.

Faintly seeing a hint of blackness in the blood-red world, he closed his eyes.

。。。。。。

The next morning, Zhan Feihong slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight pierced him involuntarily turning his head, and his body curled up together.

"Why am I sleeping here?" a smell of earth and dead leaves hit the boy's nose, and he realized that he was now the earth as a bed and the white clouds as a blanket.

"No!" his consciousness gradually became clear, Zhan Feihong suddenly remembered what happened last night, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, and his eyes quickly swept around.

I saw that the five-star black sickle spider that fought with him last night was silently lying next to him, staring at him intently.

Zhan Feihong was so frightened that he took a few steps back, stumbled and hit the ground with his buttocks. "You, you—" He pointed to the beast across him and trembled to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

The five-star black sickle spider remained in place, just shook its fat body, showing puzzlement.

"You have become my natal spirit-natal beast?!" When he said this, Zhan Feihong himself felt very weird. At least he's grown so big, he's never heard of a blood sacrifice with a beast.

Moreover, it is even more incredible for one person to have two natal spirit beasts.

As a fierce beast, the five-star black sickle spider must not understand what the boy is saying, but judging from its obedient appearance, this is probably true.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, the pain made him realize that he was not in a dream.

"Well, now, I'll have to give you a name. Zhan Feihong suddenly thought of a way to prove it, as long as the other party could call over with the Lianmai Seal, he would never be wrong.

"Let me think about it. He scratched his hair in embarrassment, "You were going to kill me last night, and today you are my natal spirit。。。。。。 What shall I call you?"

As he muttered to himself, an idea flashed through the boy's mind.

"Well, from now on, you will be called 'Creation'!" Zhan Feihong said with a smile.

After deciding on the name, the young man nervously transferred this thought into the vein seal in his body. Seeing the five-star black sickle spider tremble slightly, he was sure that the pulse seal that urged the natal spirit beast could record two names at the same time.

"Creation, call!" Chancellor recited the summoning order, and Zhan Feihong carefully watched the spider's every move.