"Ahh

A long howl resounded through the valley, and the aftermath lingered for a long time.

Under the waterfall of the general training, a majestic figure stood still, the body was upright, and as always, he raised his arms and waved his fists, and the momentum was rapid.

In the whitening turbulent waves, Pang Yuan's upper body was bare, and his strong and hard muscles were washed by the torrent, becoming more and more angular, reflecting strange bright colors.

"Drink!"

The qi and blood in the strong body are surging, and the two qi sensations are running at high speed in the meridian network.

Pang Yuan shouted, his heart was surging, his muscles and bones twisted and strengthened, and he punched upwards with a punch!

Time returned, just like the terrible fist mark that killed the xenomorph brown bear at that time, Pang Yuan Waterfall practiced for many days and reproduced this punch.

The evil qi senses stirred, roaring fiercely in the solid and complex meridians, constantly moving forward, growing stronger and stronger, and a large amount of black qi emanating from it.

The thick evil aura instantly operated in a peculiar way, intertwining and rotating, containing a powerful explosive force, and rushed into Pang Yuan's thick arms.

The faint chant of the magic voice sounded again, lingering in Pang Yuan's ears, lingering for a long time, and there was a vague hideous demon head lurking in the black gas.

A punch was struck, and the evil aura and black qi contained in it also roared silently at the same time.

In the waterfall that flowed down, the end of Pang Yuan's fierce fist instantly produced a hollow water ball the size of a human head, which was still expanding violently!

A large amount of black gas swirled inside, and there was a hideous shadow demon laughing strangely, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Bang!!"

The air shook violently, and the black gas water balloon that had swelled to the size of a basin exploded violently in an instant, and the sound shook all over the world.

The water splashed everywhere, and a large hollow hole was instantly blown out in the center of the waterfall, which was then quickly filled by the current.

Pang Yuan slowly walked out of the waterfall and stared at his fist quietly, thoughtfully.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, although Pang Yuan still didn't understand how the fist mark with such a terrifying effect was swung, but the powerful power it possessed made him very satisfied.

After continuous hard practice, Pang Yuan has made rapid progress, and his mastery of this style of fist seal is also relatively proficient, and there is a seventy or eighty percent chance that he can successfully display it.

Pang Yuan stayed at the foot of this waterfall and practiced boxing hard, and has spent a full week so far.

During this period of time, the effect was naturally significant, and Pang Yuan also adapted to the impact of this waterfall, and the cultivation of Jushi Gong and Lion Demon Fist has made a lot of progress, and he has gained a lot.

At the same time, receiving the strong water pressure impact day and night, constantly fighting against it, Pang Yuan's strength attribute also increased by 0.1 points unconsciously.

The strength attribute has been slightly improved, which makes Pang Yuan a little surprised, and it can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

After the water stains on his body dried naturally, Pang Yuan slowly put on the clothes that had already been cleaned on the ground.

Unexpectedly, just after putting on one sleeve, Pang Yuan used a little force, and the already tattered clothes were directly torn apart sharply, and a few strands of coarse cloth hung on his strong body, hanging in the air, fluttering in the wind.

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the tattered clothes that he couldn't wear at all, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he was a little helpless.

There was no way, Pang Yuan didn't want to walk naked in the jungle like this in the future, staring at the tattered clothes torn off the ground with some distress.

After thinking about it, Pang Yuan took out the thick tiger skin he had collected before, the black and yellow markings on the colorful tiger fur were interlaced, the fur was soft but extremely thick, and the weight was not light.

Wearing a tiger skin and comparing the dimensions on his body, Pang Yuan used the sharp short blade on his waist to dig out several large holes in the thick gorgeous tiger skin, just enough to reach into the limbs and head.

He simply trimmed the rest of the tiger's skin a few times, so that a rough and chic fur coat was complete.

Pang Yuan unfolded and looked up and down carefully for a while, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Directly draped the trimmed tiger skin coat on his body, covering most of Pang Yuan's strong upper body, and it felt very warm.

In this way, the problem of clothing was solved, and in order to practice, he had been staying in the waterfall area for a week, Pang Yuan knew it.

It's also time for him to leave.

In the following days, Pang Yuan continued to go deep into the deep and lush primeval jungle, where he had dangers and encountered all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts.

However, in addition, there are also a lot of different things to see, I have seen the blue grass, a little cranes are slender, slowly moving, and the posture is peaceful and graceful.

There are also several pairs of mandarin ducks, with bright colored feathers, leisurely swimming on the calm lake like a mirror, and singing in the wind.

What impressed Pang Yuan was that he had accidentally passed through a vast and lush bamboo forest, in which he had caught a glimpse of several strange beasts with black and white fur.

This strange beast is furry, with a round body and big dark circles, and it doesn't look much fierce, holding the bamboo and munching on it.

The beast's teeth were sharp, and the hard bamboo was so vulnerable under its mouth that it was easily torn apart and swallowed, which made Pang Yuan secretly surprised when he saw it.

Pang Yuan observed for a long time before he recognized it, and remembered that the old man in the village said that a strange beast seemed to fit the various characteristics of the guy in front of him.

It turns out that the strange beast is called the iron-eating beast, with sharp teeth, extremely mixed recipes, and not very fierce personality, which is different from other fierce beasts, and is generally regarded as a kind of Rui beast, which has never been harmed.

After Pang Yuan recognized it, he didn't have the intention of hunting, the strange beast in front of him was round and slightly bloated, and his posture was lazy when walking, and most of them didn't hurt people and animals, and he didn't want to take the initiative to hurt them.

Therefore, Pang Yuan glanced at it from a distance, then continued to hurry through the bamboo forest, moved away, and his strong figure gradually disappeared into the jungle.

The time of January flies.

The edge of the boundless jungle is sparsely wooded, with lush forests on one side and a vast outside world on the other.

On the flat edge path, a large long convoy of people was moving slowly.

In this huge procession, there were a number of sturdy guards in light armor, as well as many servants of various colors dressed in coarse cloth.

What attracts people's attention even more is the many of them wearing shackles and staggering forward.

Most of these people in shackles were in rags, barely able to cover their bodies, and they looked tired, and their bodies looked a little thin, and their faces were vegetable.

There are also a small number of strong and thick figures, with tattoos on their faces, and they are bound hand and foot by iron chains.

It's a huge army of slave hunters.

And these many figures were stared at by the servants and guards, shouting and urging them forward.

If you walk slowly, you will have to whip it fiercely.

"You damn slaves, trash! Hurry up and get out of here!

"If you dare to be lazy, you have to eat the whip!"

A white-faced man, dressed in clothes that was clearly different from that of other servants, shouted loudly in the ranks, reprimanding the slave in front of him, with an arrogant look and fierce eyes.

Lifting the whip in the hand of the servant next to him, he stepped forward and whipped a few lashes directly towards a few slower slaves in front of him.

Listening to the slave's painful snort, the white-faced man felt much more comfortable in his heart.

"This bunch of cheap slaves ......"

"Mr. Huang ~ Mr. Huang!"

A short servant hurried over, breathing heavily, and shouted at the white-faced man.

"What's the matter, you frizzy guy, what's the matter?"

The white-faced man was impatient in his heart, and reprimanded the servant in front of him with an arrogant expression, and then asked slowly.

The short servant had a smile on his face and a humble expression, and he did not dare to refute the reprimand of the white-faced man, and bowed his head and bowed his waist to respond carefully.

"Yes, yes, the general manager teaches that the small ones should be beaten. Mr. Huang, that's right, my lord told me to come and call you over for questioning. ”

"What!sir, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The white-faced man, the so-called Chief Huang, heard the adult in the mouth of the servant at this time, and his face suddenly changed.

He cursed, did not dare to delay, hurriedly threw the whip in his hand to the short servant, and hurriedly ran towards the center of the procession.

The arrogant look on Mr. Huang's original face changed rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but a deep flattery subconsciously appeared.

Huge team in the center.

A luxurious and huge carriage moved slowly, richly decorated, extremely spacious and huge, pulled by three healthy horses and driven by a special skilled coachman.

The old coachman drove the luxurious carriage carefully, staring at the front and not daring to be distracted, let alone look back.

In the luxurious and wide carriage, through the thick and gorgeous curtains, a majestic old man dressed in fine clothes could be faintly seen, sitting upright in the middle.

The old man has thin eyes and an eagle nose, a yellow face and a short beard, and a slight gloomy look in his expression, which makes people dare not look at it more.

At this time, the old man was sitting with his eyes closed, silent, and his bearing was calm.