"Boom!"

A muffled sound came, startling Li An, who was recovering from hiding nearby.

After hesitating, Li An also walked in the direction where the voice came from with the green sword in his hand, wanting to check what was going on.

A dozen waist-thick trees fell to the sides, and a giant beast lay in the middle.

Vajra!

Ang Lee was a little surprised, because he knew that King Kong was Xiaojin, so he had a sense of intimacy with it.

It was really not easy for King Kong to escape from the battle with the Tyrannosaurus Rex, at this time it was covered in wounds, and there were many places where bones were exposed.

Seeing that King Kong's eyes were closed tightly, and his mouth was spitting rough breath, if he didn't treat it, he would die.

Li An hurriedly took out all the healing pills, melted them with water, and fed them into King Kong's mouth.

The healing pill has a magical effect, but Li Ang has never used it on animals, and the amount of healing pill is too little for King Kong's huge body.

Hope it helps.

Li An muttered in his heart, and his eyes fell on King Kong's wound again, and his brows furrowed.

There are many places where blood is still shed.

You have to stop the bleeding.

Ang Lee thought for a moment and turned to leave.

Long-term field combat has made Li Ang very familiar with wild herbs and knows what can stop bleeding and remove stasis.

There are many "sacred grasses" that can help on this pristine island.

A few hours later, Ang Lee finally covered King Kong's wound with mashed herbs and successfully stopped the bleeding.

Coupled with the effect of the healing pill, King Kong looked much better, no longer showed a painful expression, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Wow."

Ang Lee's ears moved, keenly catching a hint of sound.

At first, I thought it was a beast, but soon it was discovered that it was a man with a naked upper body like a wild man.

Werewolf!

Li An recognized that the other party was not a person from Wuzong or Dragon Soul, so it was naturally the werewolf brought by Wu Mo.

The werewolf was also slightly stunned when he saw Li An, and then sneered.

"I didn't expect to find you in addition to this big guy, the owner will be very happy."

As he spoke, he turned into a wolf.

Li An's face was slightly gloomy, the other party had the strength equivalent to the martial arts six heavens, and after turning into a wolf, he had the strength equivalent to the martial arts seven heavens.

Now Li An is worried that the other party will attract more werewolves here, and there is also Wu Mo, who is even more powerful than the master of the Wuzun Realm.

If that guy comes over, it's going to be in trouble.

Ang Lee can leave before the other enemies arrive, what about King Kong?

Leaving his brother and escaping, Ang Lee couldn't do it.

Strangely, the other party did not make any moves to lure his companions, and it seemed that he wanted to take the credit for himself.

Seeing this, Li An was overjoyed, and waved the green sword in his hand to attack directly.

Since you want to fight, you must kill with one blow, and you must not give the other party any respite.

The werewolf also seemed to know Ang Lee's power, and he didn't show any mercy, and he was the most ferocious attack as soon as he came up.

Seeing that the werewolf's claws were about to touch Ang Lee, Ang Lee suddenly split in two, using the Shadow Splitting Technique.

The werewolf struck a blow into the air, looking at the two identical Ang Lee with some astonishment.

Ang Lee didn't give the other party a chance, and killed the past at the same time.

"Poof, poof."

The two green swords stabbed the werewolf's vital point at the same time, followed by a flash of red light, and the wooden hammer infused with true qi instantly killed the other party.

"Whew."

Li An exhaled lightly, it seemed that he only used two moves to kill the enemy just now, but in fact, it consumed a lot of true qi for him.

Especially the use of the wooden hammer, which directly consumed nearly one-third of his true qi.

Therefore, the corpse of the werewolf could not be disposed of, and Li An sat down cross-legged directly to recover.

"Huh?"

Li An, who had just practiced for a short week, had not recovered much of his true qi at all, suddenly tightened his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

"Whoa."

A figure walked out of the woods, and was slightly stunned when he saw Li An.

"Is that you?"

The other party spoke first, but his eyes fell on King Kong behind Li An and he smiled again,

"I didn't expect you to capture King Kong alive. Yes, I will definitely report to the above truthfully when I go back, and I will reward you separately. ”

Li An was speechless, and secretly said that he was really unlucky, and he actually ran into the old man of the Martial Sect.

This old guy is a master of the Martial Venerable Realm, even if he is seriously injured and his cultivation falls, he still has the strength of the Martial Master Eight Heavens.

On the surface, this old guy looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he is beating Ang Lee's idea.

Li An knew this very well in his heart, especially when he was fighting against Wu Mo, that guy recognized the Buddhist inheritance, and I believe it would cause many people to be blushing.

The old man of the Martial Sect in front of him was one of them.

It was obviously impossible for Li An to honestly hand over the inheritance of the Buddhist Sect, so the old man of the Martial Sect planned to grab it.

If an elder robs a junior's things, then a third person must not be allowed to know.

The old man of the Martial Sect had already moved his mind to kill people and kill his mouth.

"Ang Lee, you ......"

The old man of the Martial Sect approached Li An while chatting, who wanted Li An to suddenly move his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim,

"Boy, you dare to do it to me!"

Li An sneered in his heart.

Hmph, if you want to kill me and grab the treasure, is it possible that I still want to stand here and let you kill?

"Good, good!

It is worthy of being the most potential junior in my martial arts sect, I want to see how many catties and taels you have! ”

The old man of the Martial Sect laughed angrily, drew a short knife to meet the green mang sword, and at the same time secretly paid attention to Li An's back hand, worried that Li An would suddenly use the Buddhist Sect inheritance to attack.

Li An used the cultivation of the Martial Master Four Heavens to fight against a master whose strength was equivalent to the Martial Master Eight Heavens, and he lost a lot of True Qi in the previous battle again, and he felt very difficult, so he could only barely defend.

After a few moves, Ang Lee had a feeling that he couldn't hold on, and suddenly took out a wooden hammer.

As soon as the old man of the Martial Sect saw the wooden hammer, his eyelids jumped slightly, and his heart was fanatical and a little jealous at the same time.

Seeing that the old man of the Martial Sect had tentatively set up an attack, Li An took a breath, raised the wooden hammer in his hand, and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

The old man of the Martial Sect snorted lightly in his nose and said, "Li An, you and I are both people of the Martial Sect, and there is nothing to fight about.

So be it.

The old man has never accepted apprentices until now, so it is better for you to worship me as a teacher, and I will pass on everything I have learned to you.

As for what you have in your hands, you should honor your husband.

What do you think? ”

Worship you as a teacher?

Li An sneered, and said in his mouth: "Okay, catch it." ”

As he spoke, he threw the wooden hammer out with his hand.

The old man of the Martial Sect saw that the wooden hammer was not as bright as when he fought against Wu Mo, and the speed was not fast, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this wooden hammer did not fly towards the old man of the Martial Sect, but in another direction.

Seeing this, the old man of Wuzong guessed that Li An wanted to take this opportunity to escape or sneak attack him.

I'm a master of the Martial Venerable Realm, and I'm afraid that a junior in the Martial Master Realm won't be able to sneak attack?

The old man of the Martial Sect snorted disdainfully, dodging and pounced on the place where the wooden hammer had fallen.

(End of chapter)