With a sweep of his divine sense, Fang Qi already understood that most of these guys were only first-order primordial beasts, and very few had reached the second-order.

Of course, not all of the primordial beasts are so terrifying, and there are nine little foxes that look a little out of place, they are only slightly larger than domestic cats, and they are snow-white without any variegation, and they look like a ball of marshmallows from a distance.

Looking at their cute faces, it seemed that they didn't know why they were here, and they didn't know what to do, they just kept looking around, and Fang Zhen couldn't help but wonder what they relied on to gain a foothold in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range.

Do you rely on selling cuteness?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen couldn't help but feel funny.

But then again, don't look at them stupidly, but they are genuine first-order primordial beasts, and they are exactly what Fang Scar needs to practice.

Moreover, those nine little foxes were far away from the herd, and if they fought them, they didn't have to be afraid of other primordial beasts sneaking up from behind.

Thinking of this, Fang Scar tiptoed a little, and his body swept towards one place.

He thought that dealing with a few little foxes was just a trivial matter to be caught, but before his body landed, the little foxes suddenly scattered, ran in nine directions, and opened their mouths together, and then Fang Zhen broke out in a cold sweat.

Because each little fox had a fireball in its mouth, and although it was far away, Fang Ji could still feel the hot energy.

"Damn, it's a fire elemental long-range attack!"

Such a violent fire elemental was really the only time in Fang Scar's life, and even the Red Flame Beast he had just seen was far behind.

In normal times, Fang Scar might have been able to dodge the past by relying on his body, but at this time, he was in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he could only watch the fireball grow bigger and bigger in the white fox's mouth.

"I'm dying!"

This was Fang Zhen's only thought at this time.

It was only at this time that he remembered the name of the white fox: Frost Raccoon.

This kind of animal is both like a domestic cat and a fox, belongs to the ice attribute, and haunts the bitter cold land of the extreme north all the year round, but because of its cute appearance, it is caught by some ill-intentioned people and sold to the rich and noble as pets.

After several generations of reproduction, their attributes have long changed, and the fire attribute has been added to the ice attribute, although on the surface they still belong to the first-order primordial beast, but in fact, the destructive power is far beyond the scope of the first-order primordial beast.

It is said that more than ten years ago, Yang Changfu, a famous rich man in Sunset City, had a big birthday, and someone gave him two frost raccoon dogs, but the happy event turned into a funeral on the day, and almost all the guests present became charred corpses, and the few who survived were also burned to the point of being inhuman.

Since that time, Sunset City has been talking about the word "frost raccoon dog"!

For a moment, Fang Scar had already thought a lot, and at the same time, he was secretly scolding himself for being careless, and he was actually confused by their appearance.

However, it was too late for him to regret it, the fireballs in the frost raccoon dog's mouth had already spat at him, and nine fireballs shot from nine directions, leaving him with even the slightest chance of survival.

Fang Scar had even closed his eyes because he didn't want to see himself scorched.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a crunching sound.

This voice was very familiar to him, and every time he heard it, the Dao Ring would have a few more cracks.

He still remembered that the last time the Dao Ring cracked, a stream of black true yuan appeared from it, causing him to refine it for several months, and he didn't know what would happen this time.

Fang Zhen didn't think about it, because he had already felt the heat that was enough to steam the lake and boil the sea, and he was afraid that he would be burned to slag immediately.

However, the heat lasted for a long time, but he never felt like he was being hit by a fireball.

Curious, Fang Scar opened his eyes, and at a glance, even he was taken aback, because all nine fireballs had entered his body.

Half of it should be in it, to be exact, and the other half is still outside his body, burrowing into his body.

"What's going on?"

Fang Scar tried to struggle, but his body couldn't move at all, and he could only watch the fireball burrow into his body.

This process lasted for a long time, and the only thing Fang Scar felt was heat, and there was nothing unusual about it.

After thinking about it, he understood, obviously this frost raccoon dog's attack methods were different from other primordial beasts.

Just like a leech, when it bites you, you don't feel it at all, but by the time you find it, the blood has already been sucked away.

Thinking of the tragic situation of Yang Changfu's family, Fang Zhen was also frightened.

It wasn't until all nine fireballs entered his body that Fang Scar's body fell to the ground, and he finally regained control of his body.

Before he had time to check the damage, he landed and rolled to prevent the raccoon dog from attacking again.

As a result, he never expected that after the nine frost raccoon dogs spit out the fireballs, they would fall to the ground one by one, looking depressed, not only that, but their snow-white fur had also become as yellow as weeds, and Fang Zhen could feel that their lives were slowly coming to an end.

"What's going on?"

Fang Scar was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he understood that this is like a bee, when in danger, they will attack desperately, and they will pay the price with their lives after inflicting heavy damage on the enemy.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fang Zhen hurriedly checked his injuries, but was surprised to find that in addition to the burning of his clothes, there was no trace of scorching on his body.

I saw that his skin was covered with a thin layer of black True Yuan, apparently when he closed his eyes and waited for death, the Transformation Dao Ring helped him.

Gently stroked a handful of Dao rings, only to see that there were a few more cracks on the top, a total of twelve at this time.

Without leaving him a chance to breathe, the other Yuan Beasts had already attracted him, and although there were many of them, Fang Zhen was not afraid at all, because he was in need of a hearty battle to prove his strength, and at the same time, he also wanted to realize a set of exercises for external transformation in the battle.

If other people heard this, they would definitely laugh at him for talking about a dream, because the people who can create exercises by themselves are all talented grandmaster levels, but Fang Zhen is just a hairy boy who has just stepped into the psychic realm, how can he have such great ability?

He naturally understood this truth, if it was in the past, he would not have such a crazy idea, but since he had the Transformation Dao Ring, every time he experienced a battle, he would have a feeling, and many martial arts problems could be solved.

For example, the Mountain-Breaking Fist, which ordinary martial artists can't practice, has been improved by Fang Zhen in one battle after another, until now it has reached the point where it is handy.

From this point of view, it is not entirely impossible to create your own exercises.