Ning Feng looked at the iron-fronted violent bear suspiciously, and saw this guy smiling and squinting, as if he had known that it would be like this, and said in his heart, what kind of mystery is this guy playing?

Naturally, the iron-fronted storm bear used nothing else, it was the small stone that he saw in the broken temple outside Yanshan Town, because it tasted the bitterness of this thing last time, so the iron-fronted storm bear always thought about when to take it out of the Yin Yin people, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today, and the stupid big monster in front of him screamed in pain.

However, this small stone is also really weird, not only can it easily cut the fur to cause physical damage, but even the soul has a feeling of being burned, this taste of the iron-fronted storm bear is still fresh in my memory, and it is also good to keep it on weekdays for fear of accidentally stabbing yourself.

The iron-fronted storm bear demonstratively raised his flower pants and raised it coquettishly in front of the eyes of the abandoned storm ape, and the meaning was self-evident.

Brother, there is a violent word in your name, and there is also one in my name, everyone is out to eat meat, and if you know that you are scared, you should quickly slip away, otherwise, I will not show mercy to this thing in my hand.

In fact, the iron-fronted storm bear is still quite worried in his heart, after all, he is so short, this big guy really doesn't want to go crazy, he really can't stop it, his skin is rough and thick, even if he is stepped on a few feet, he is sure that it will be fine, Ning Feng, this guy has no future, he has followed this kid for so long, he is still a third-level demonic beast, the iron-fronted storm bear is aggrieved in his heart, but the bald bird is his own brother, he has to find a way to scare away this big guy, the iron-fronted storm bear thought in his heart.

After all, the sore abandoned spirit storm ape is not a fool, and after frantically testing a few times, it pierced a few blood holes in the small stone on the flower pants in the hand of the iron-fronted storm bear, and it was furious, roaring and about to pounce desperately, when suddenly the sound of breaking the sky came from far and near.

Whoosh ......

Dozens of arrow feathers fell indiscriminately towards Ning Feng, the iron-fronted violent bear and the abandoned spirit violent bear, Ning Feng carried the bald bird, flexibly avoiding the arrows, he suddenly looked back at the group of people outside the place of shooting, and there was a long-lost killing intent in his eyes.

He Jin, it's this bastard again! Ning Feng is really angry now, he seems to be cold arrows from this guy every time he meets him, every time he dies in life, this person, Ning Feng plans to never let go, but he is not a brave and unscrupulous reckless man, he is still carrying a bald bird that hurts the crowd on his back, and not far away, the little fart child and the little fat dun of Jiazishu who has lost his memory are hiding behind a big tree.

However, before Ning Feng got angry, the abandoned spirit violent bear who was shot into a hedgehog by the sudden arrow had already pounced angrily, fortunately, this guy had rough skin and thick meat, otherwise there were more than ten arrows in his body, let alone jumping around like now, I am afraid that it would be difficult to catch his breath.

The iron-fronted storm bear was frightened and cold, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the abandoned spirit storm bear now, it was a little glad that it was short for the first time, and the eyes that looked at Ning Feng sadly just now suddenly became kind.

Ning Feng's heart moved, carrying the bald bird towards the depths of the dense forest, the iron-fronted violent bear also followed behind him with two little babies, and the three people and two beasts galloped in the forest, which was also strange, as if today was Ning Feng's day of bad luck, and one or two demonic beasts popped out without going far, Ning Feng could hide if he couldn't dodge, so he pretended to pass a few tricks and then continued to slip away with the bald bird.

Walking and stopping like this, Ning Feng himself was so tired that he was so tired that the entire dense forest gave Ning Feng and his party a chicken, flying and dog jumping, whether it was a first- or second-level low-level demonic beast or a fourth- or fifth-level demonic beast, they all screamed and chased Ning Feng and a few people and refused to stop.

At this moment, Ning Feng was leaning against a big tree and gasping violently, and he wondered, what did he do that had lost his conscience, why did these demonic beasts immediately pounce when they saw him?

Ning Feng looked at the iron-fronted violent bear strangely, this guy seems to be a little wrong today, as soon as he is free, he lies on his shoulder and licks the wound of the bald bird, at first Ning Feng thought that this guy was concerned about the bald bird, but now it seems that it may not be, the wounds of the bald bird are scarred, and licking around is not so meaningful.

Wait, Ning Feng suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his mind, he seemed to understand why, could it be the vitality of the Jiazi Tree? You must know that the original fruits and leaves of the Jiazi Tree can increase longevity, and human beings are still red-eyed, how can the Demon Beast, a species that is closer to nature, not know? Although the Jiazi Tree has disappeared, it is the power of the Origin of Wood that Ning Feng has just used to heal the bald bird. At the beginning, the old ghost reminded him not to use the power of the wood spirit in front of people, but he didn't expect that this would also apply to demonic beasts.

Ning Feng, who had figured out a little bit of the clue, seemed to have a little bit of a clue, and the problem now didn't seem to be with himself, but with the bald bird, the time for him to use the power of the wood spirit was extremely short, it shouldn't attract so many demonic beasts, it should be the power of the wood spirit that stayed on the bald bird's wound and continued to repair the injury attracted so many demonic beasts.

Then the problem is, if you want to cover up the power of the wood spirit, you have to wait until the bald bird is sober before Ning Feng can take it back to his own sea of qi to recuperate, and at the moment, he may have to find a place to avoid it first.

He quickly glanced around, and finally looked at the dry bushes on the right, which was obviously not quite the same as the bushes in other places, there were traces of demonic beasts often haunting, Ning Feng guessed that maybe he could find a demonic beast cave that was temporarily hidden if he didn't do well in the past.

Slowly touching that place, Ning Feng pushed aside the grass and was wondering why there was no road ahead, when he suddenly screamed and fell down with his two feet in the air, he was a little frightened in his heart, but don't be a hunting pit dug by hunters, there are definitely organs or sharp tools hidden underneath it, and now he is carrying a bald bird, I am afraid that if he doesn't have to take a few hits, it will be a big bad luck.

Fortunately, Ning Feng's worries were unnecessary, this pit was not dug by some hunter in order to capture the demonic beast, in fact, he calmed down a little and used his brain to immediately figure it out, this is the territory of the mountain god, and the hunter or something does not exist at all, didn't he see that the young people in the village within a radius of dozens of miles were all arrested to work, and the four masters escorted them before were a group of people.

However, Ning Feng's expression became solemn, not because of some terrifying demonic beast that suddenly popped out, but because of this big pit, what kind of demonic beast's cave is this, how can it be so stinky! Ning Feng covered his nose, and the fire attribute spiritual power in his hand moved, and in an instant, he looked at the surrounding environment and immediately extinguished the fire attribute spiritual power.

It's actually the place where the rotting rats eat, no wonder the taste is so big, the rotting rats, as a second-level demonic beast, dominate the underground world with its huge number base, and this low-level demonic beast has a timid temperament, but once it swarms it, it is like locusts crossing the border, and there is no grass, and some slow and bulky third-level demonic beasts encounter them, almost the lambs to be slaughtered have no power to fight back, even if they see them, they can't avoid them.

Therefore, people often say that the wolf clan on the ground, the rotting rat on the ground, this meaning is self-evident, it means that their strong racial power destroys the world, and in some tribes that are not too civilized, the wolf clan is usually worshipped as a totem, they symbolize freedom, wildness and strength.

As its name suggests, the rotting rat is especially fond of carrion, but the biggest advantage of the rat clan is that their food is not limited to carrion corpses, and in special periods, that is, when food is extremely scarce, they can even eat grass and soil to devour spiritual power, and the most perverted place is that among the major races of the rat race, they can actually mutate the race through the change of food, which is what a survival ability against the sky.

The rotting rat is very big, how big is it? You say how big the rat is that can scare the cat to death, and the rotting rat is very smelly, of course, it is not stinky to burrow through the piles of flies flying around every day.

However, the rotting rat is very particular about eating, and pays the bill immediately after eating, that is, defecating and defecating everywhere, so Ning Feng's face is green at the moment, but when he hears the roar of the beast outside the pit, he can only stay here as if he was dead.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who suffered, the iron-fronted violent bear had a green face, it was too small to hold the thighs of the little baffle, because it was too worried about falling, and one hand was very unsightly and grabbed the only thing that could be grasped through the crotch pants of the little bout.

The little kid is very calm, anyway, it's not the first time someone has bullied his little brother, and he's numb.

The little fat dun was very witty, and he lay on the back of the bald bird, which was equivalent to Ning Feng carrying him, fortunately, this smell was not harmless, at least the demonic beast with a sense of smell far sharper than that of humans passed by and immediately turned around and ran, and he didn't even have the interest to take a look.

The bald bird didn't know if it was too good luck or too bad luck, just after recovering from his injury, he woke up and took a deep breath, and immediately fell into a deep coma, and Ning Feng didn't notice it at all during the whole process.

I don't know how long it has been, but there is no need to detect the movement of the demonic beast within the scope of Ning Feng's spiritual sense, and there is no need to find the traces of He Jin and his party, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and climbed out of the stinking pit.

Thundered......

There was a sudden loud bang in the sky, and Ning Feng immediately recognized that direction was the place where he had just separated from Leng Ran and a few people in the Mountain Temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty of it, he really forgot about such an important matter just now, and he inevitably blamed himself a little.

After the loud noise, the colorful spiritual power in the sky covered the entire sky, so bright that Ning Feng didn't dare to continue to look up, he guessed that it should be the extreme duel between the strong to make such a big move, and he didn't know how safe they were now.

Bang......

Ning Feng, who had just climbed to the edge of the big pit, took a breath of fresh air, and the big pit behind him suddenly made a loud noise, and colorful soil, corpse residues, and rotting rat excrement splashed Ning Feng's body, Ning Feng looked back curiously for a long time, and saw that there was no movement below, thinking that it was a stone knocked down by the strong man on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Just as he was about to turn his head and raise his feet to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed Ning Feng's ankle, so, who could this person be?