"It seems to be a lot quieter here!" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but shudder and said.

Beicang Jing also frowned and said: "Almost all of the demon beasts in this range are second-level or third-level demon beasts, and they are generally much stronger, let's gather together, be careful!" Beicang Jing also didn't dare to be careless, and moved forward cautiously.

At this moment, the little Qilin, who had been hiding in Nangong Ruoli's arms, suddenly poked his head out, stretched out his dark little nose and sniffed around a few times.

"Master, it seems to smell like a demon beast!" the little unicorn's voice sounded in Nangong Ruo's centrifugation.

"Nonsense, this is the Laoshan Ancient Forest, the paradise of demon beasts, how can there be no demon beasts?" Nangong Ruoli scolded.

Beicang Jing heard Nangong Ruoli's scolding, and couldn't help but look at him, just in time to see the little white cat with its head poked out of Nangong Ruoli's arms.

"Huh?" Beicang Jing's eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance, and said, "What a beautiful kitten, Ruoli, did you raise this?"

Nangong Ruoli pressed the kitten back vigorously, and said in his heart: "Little beast, let me tell you, don't steal my limelight at the critical moment! Damn, can you learn to judge the situation a little!"

The little qilin obediently shrank in Nangong Ruoli's arms and did not come out again, since it was upgraded to a fourth-level divine beast, it was obviously drowsy, and it often slept for several days.

This time, I finally woke up once, and I was pressed back by Nangong Ruosheng, not to mention how depressed I was.

"Teacher Beicang, this place is dangerous, let's talk about it when we go out!" Nangong Ruoli also hurriedly said, he was very uneasy about the little unicorn, this guy is too lovable, if Teacher Beicang can't help but hug it twice, wouldn't he lose a lot?

Beicang Jing couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and then she remembered the environment she was in at this time, and immediately stopped talking.

Nangong Ruoli finally breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded the little Qilin fiercely in his heart, giving the little Qilin so grievances that he almost cried, and he was scolded without doing anything, which was really unlucky.

At this moment, a huge aura suddenly came from the front, and the little Qilin also stopped ridiculing Nangong Ruoli and quieted down.

At the same time, Nangong Ruoli also discovered this with his keen spiritual sense, and immediately said to Beicang Jing: "Teacher Beicang, there is danger!"

Although Beicang Jing's cultivation is deeper than Nangong Ruoli, but in terms of the sensitivity of her senses alone, she is not as good as Nangong Ruoli, and it was not until she heard his reminder that she noticed the huge true qi that was gradually approaching.

"Whew-" A fishy wind rippled, and the ground trembled, and a huge black bear with a height of two feet walked out of the woods.

Sen Bai's teeth were exposed, and his majestic body was shocking, especially the fishy smell proved the ferocity of this demon beast.

"Level 3 Peak Demonic Beast, Broken Golden Bear?" Beicang Jing's face suddenly turned pale, the reason why the Broken Golden Bear is called this is because it is a demon beast known for its strength, broken gold, broken gold, and its strength is so great that it can tear through metal.

Such a third-level peak demonic beast would not generally appear in such a peripheral environment, Beicang Jing couldn't help but lose her face, she really had her back to the extreme, and she had met such a terrifying guy.

I'm afraid that even Lin Datong, Lan Qingqing, and the three of them joining forces are not the opponents of this broken golden bear, what can I do? You must know that the more than 20 people behind him are all heavenly coquettes, and they can't afford to be hurt by any of them.

The Broken Golden Bear had already discovered himself and the others at this time, and was walking towards this place continuously, and his murderous eyes were also firmly fixed on these people.

It was the first time that many of the students had seen such a huge dick, and the timid girls had even burst into tears.

"If you leave, you take everyone to retreat quickly, I'll stop you here!" In a hurry, Beicang Jing had to grit her teeth and say, this broken golden bear is not something she can compete with, but Principal Zuo is still in the dark, as long as he can rush over, it's fine, but the premise is that he can hold on until that time.

"Okay!" Nangong Ruoli happily agreed, and immediately fled towards the periphery with everyone!

"This kid, it's fast to escape!" For some reason, at this time, Beicang Jing actually hoped that Nangong Ruoli could stay and face it with him.

Women have a fragile side, even the hot-tempered Beicang Jing is no exception, but she didn't notice that just when Nangong Ruoli withdrew, a white figure also scurried down from Nangong Ruoli's body and disappeared in the grass.

"Huh-" The broken golden bear saw the food fleeing, and immediately the thick bear paw swept towards Beicang Jing.

It's not a human being, it doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, if it is slapped with a palm, Beicang Jing is afraid that it will be directly slapped into a meat patty.

In a hurry, Beicang Jing hurriedly dodged to avoid the heavy palm of the broken golden bear, and his body flashed to the side.

The broken golden bear that missed the blow was even more aroused, and bent down suddenly, and the two fan-like bear paws were directly staggered and slashed down, which was bound to kill Beicang Jing.

Beicang Jing's face was grim, the long sword came out of its sheath, and it slammed suddenly, and its dexterous figure interspersed between the gaps in the palms of the broken golden bear, the sword flashed violently, and the sharp sword qi came out through the sword, directly hitting the chest of the broken golden bear.

"Peng-" The sword qi hit the chest of the broken golden bear, and it made a muffled sound, and it didn't even cut the flesh and skin.

Beicang Jing's heart tightened, and the palm of the broken golden bear grabbed at him again, and he didn't dare to stop immediately, and his body changed an angle again, avoiding this grab.

The difference in strength between Beicang Jing and the Broken Golden Bear is too great, and there is no possibility of hard fighting, so he can only dodge with his dexterous body, and may be able to hold out for a while.

The sword qi continued to fall on various parts of the Broken Golden Bear's body, but what discouraged Beicang Jing was that so much sword qi did not hurt the Broken Golden Bear in the slightest.

Except for the fact that it blocked itself when it attacked its eyes, the rest of the parts can only be described as invulnerable.

How can you fight like this? Beicang Jing couldn't help but have a secret headache, and when she was slightly sluggish, the broken golden bear seemed to be irritated by Beicang Jing's slippery figure, and slammed her palms together.

Immediately, he grabbed towards Beicang Jing fiercely, covering a huge area with his hands, and actually sealed all of Beicang Jing's retreats.

"Not good!" Beicang Jing was anxious, this broken golden bear was worthy of being a third-level peak demonic beast, and his spiritual wisdom had matured to a certain level, and he actually sent such a wonderful blow.

On the first day, Kitakura Jing was not a wasted person, and at the moment of crisis, his body suddenly twisted, spun and crashed into the open palm of the broken golden bear.

The Broken Golden Bear opened its mouth wide, as if he expected that his blow would be successful, and the strength of his palm increased a few points again, and he grabbed it directly towards Beicang Jing!

Beicang Jing's brows furrowed, and just when it was only four or five zhang away from the huge palm, the sword qi suddenly shot out, hitting the top of its wide bear paw with unmistakable accuracy.

That is, the base of the claw, in that tiny groove.

"Roar-" Beicang Jing's calculation was not wrong, it was indeed a soft place, Beicang Jing's sword pierced directly into it, and blood gushed out like an infusion.

And when the broken golden bear was in pain, there was also a trace of a gap in his palms, and of course Beicang Jing would not give up this opportunity, and passed through this gap dangerously.

"Poof-" Kitakura Jing opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, although she successfully escaped for her life, she was still swept by the fierce palm wind and suffered some internal injuries.

The bronze bell-like eyes of the broken golden bear stared at Kitakura Jing tightly, and the injured claws actually reached directly into his mouth and sucked, as if he didn't even want to waste his own blood.

"I don't know how far they escaped?" Beicang thought secretly in his heart, but those freshmen were not high in cultivation, and their speed was naturally not much faster, and they had to hold on for a while.

But through Shicai's blow, the meridians have already received some beds, and the continuous dodge has caused a lot of loss of true qi, and Beicang Jing herself doesn't know how long she can last.

A pair of beautiful eyes stubbornly looked at the broken golden bear, and in the face of the broken golden bear that was full of murderous opportunities, Beicang Jing did not have the slightest fear.

At this moment, the Shattered Golden Bear suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a terrible scream, and an assembled thigh jerked up, and blood shot out fiercely.

At the same time, a figure passed under the Broken Golden Bear and landed right in front of him.

Popsicle got married today.,There's a lot of things at home.,I've been sending the manuscript again these days.,This is the last chapter.,Don't say anything else.,Maybe it's broken for a few days.,Popsicle can only say sorry!

In addition, Popsicle also made three promises to his friends:

First, "Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian" will not be a eunuch, and it must be completed

Second, the chapters that are owed, and after marriage, the popsicles will slowly make up for everyone with an explosive situation

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