Long Yang was on the edge of the Demon Soul Forest, and after ten days, he finally realized the first form of the dragon going out to sea, and the python attacked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't get it from the mountains and seas, nor from the dragon and snake, he only got it from the snake's tail, and from the mountains.

Changing to others, or starting from the overall situation, or from the dragon's head, ignoring the tail of the python, the fundamentals.

Even if he paints the soul, he can't understand these things after hundreds of years of life and death. Painting the soul is a fist, but not a fist. He took out this Jiaolong out of the sea chart, it was really because it was precious, and it was the root of the comprehension of the boxing method. But with his ability to comprehend, that's all. The real treasure, the painting soul is only a corner, and the true face is not seen.

Jiaolong out of the sea map, painting the soul only saw one-tenth. If you look at the fist intention, he can only be the fur of the fur.

Long Yang used the power of a punch to break the thick trees at the mouth of the basin, and his heart was still slightly insufficient.

Before the change, although he had strength, he would not have such strength.

The mouth of the bowl is thick, and the mouth of the basin is thick, which is a huge improvement. Long Yang is not satisfied.

Breaking the trees, Long Yang used all his strength, almost collapsed, breathing desperately, recovering his physical strength.

The power of the flesh can only be like this, Long Yang has no choice. When the strength is exhausted, there is no one who can only rest.

But at this time, a burst of dark incense hit and quietly entered the snort, making Long Yang feel comfortable and quickly recovering his strength. In a moment, the consumption of Long Yang's physical strength was restored, and there was a faint increase.

Where does the incense come from?

Long Yang noticed the fallen trees, and at the roots of the trees, there were a few inconspicuous flowers blooming. There are a few places, but there is a stubborn vitality, and it is also a long-lost life.

The Demon Soul Forest, which is the Devil's Forest, is very rare to have life in its birth. When he first entered the forest, Long Yang had already seen them, but he didn't take them into his heart. At this time, they were able to restore Long Yang's physical strength with the fragrance of flowers.

If it weren't for the Demon Tree being broken by Long Yang, it might not have been discovered in the end.

Xiaohua, I don't know what your name is, but I want to thank you. Looking at the few flowers and plants in front of him, who were subdued because of the broken trees, Long Yang kindly stretched out his hand and wanted to help him up.

When Long Yang came into contact with a flower and plant, the flower and plant immediately attracted to Long Yang's hand. There were countless fine thorns on the flowers and plants, which immediately pierced into Long Yang's skin and sucked Long Yang's blood.

Long Yang quickly retracted his palm as if he had a needle prick.

I really didn't find this thorn beforehand. If it weren't for the injury, I wouldn't know.

The fragrance of flowers is charming, and it hurts the body!

A mere flower and plant in the Demon Soul Forest can have such an ability. No wonder the ghosts can't enter, and the ghost king doesn't dare to get involved. This is just the edge of the Demon Soul Forest, and it's so terrifying.

Long Yang secretly reminded himself that he really had to be careful and careful in the future, and beware of every place around him, every plant and animal.

Since they live in the Demon Soul Forest, they are tantamount to the devils of the Demon Soul Forest, and if they are careless, they will take people's lives!

A small flower, in an instant, Long Yang felt that he was much weaker. And the flower plant, which had absorbed the blood of Long Yang, immediately began to grow, the flowers were more charming, and the fragrance of the flowers became more and more charming.

To enter, or not to enter?

With his current ability, going deep into the Demon Soul Forest would be extremely dangerous. If you don't enter, when will you wait?

Long Yang has never been afraid since he was a child, and since he has entered the Demon Soul Forest and not died, there is no need to continue to be afraid of death. Come on, Demon Soul Forest, I'm not afraid of the devil, and I'm not afraid of you!

With his mind decided, Long Yang walked into the Demon Soul Forest without hesitation.

Long Yang didn't know that in the Demon Soul Forest, not a single small grass could not be ignored. Although it is small, it can survive in the Demon Soul Forest, and there is a reason for its existence.

Looking at it as a small grass and a small flower, maybe it is the embodiment of the demise of a ghost. It exists because it waits, waiting to absorb soul power and regenerate.

The veins of the small flower that absorbs the blood of Longyang turn from white to red until the nutrients are transported into the flower. The yellow flowers suck the blood, then slowly shrink, then the stems and leaves, then the roots, and then sink into the soil.

After a long time, the hard earth slowly cracked, and a small tiger head was exposed, and its small claws threw the ground and dragged its body out of the soil.

When it came out, it shook its body, shook off the dirt that had been attached, and a small tail stood up stubbornly. The little guy seemed to be human, raised his little paws, and scratched his head.

A moment later, it scurried into the Demon Soul Forest, and it took the same path that Long Yang had walked.

Of course, Long Yang had no way of knowing what was happening behind him, and he was moving forward cautiously. The Demon Soul Forest is not trivial. As soon as I entered the forest, I was bitten by a flower, which was really unlucky.

Still, it was a trifle, and he was going to go in anyway. In the forest, there is an entrance to the tomb, which must be found.

Just as Long Yang's thoughts were deserting, a gust of yin wind hit, and Long Yang immediately dodged sideways.

It's dangerous!

What a thing! It would attack itself suddenly. Long Yang looked intently, and a demon cat was staring at him, using him as food.

It's against the sky!

There are even cats in the Demon Soul Forest!

Not just a cat, but a devil cat!

Can cats also become ghosts?

It's not that cats have nine lives and can't die easily! Could it be that if you die, you will become a devil cat?!

Besides, the cat is the nemesis of hell and the messenger of the guard, how can this place appear?!

Before he had time to think about it, the demon cat "meowed" and pounced on Long Yang again, its claws emitting a dazzling light. If it is slashed by a sharp claw, it is estimated that the body will be divided into halves immediately.

Fortunately, Long Yang is not a ghost, let alone a simple human. Long Yang quickly stepped sideways and opened the attack of the demon cat again. Long Yang didn't fight back immediately, after all, he was new to the Demon Soul Forest, he didn't have any experience, and he didn't think that there were such things, and he still needed time to adapt.

It takes time to adapt, but the Demon Cat's attack doesn't allow him time to adapt, not even to think. He constantly dodged the attacks of the demon cat, and from time to time he had to get caught a few times.

Fortunately, Long Yang's body has been reforged twice and can withstand it. Even so, there were still a few blood marks on Long Yang's body.

It's good that it doesn't bleed, and when the magic cat stretches its claws under its nose, it licks quickly like a treasure. Next, it looked at Long Yang differently, and it was a hundred times more excited than seeing a mouse.

Devil! Even cats have become devils!

No wonder there is no cat in the world that doesn't steal! Even I won't let it go!

Originally, it was a kitten, and I didn't care about it, so I couldn't help but pay attention to it. Okay, I'm going to let you try my newfound boxing skills.

The demon cat didn't have as many thoughts as Long Yang, after it tasted Long Yang's blood, it rushed over regardless of it, and grabbed Long Yang with two sharp claws at the same time.

Long Yang was not in a hurry, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and struck a blow. "Python attack!"

"Bang!" With a bang, the demon cat immediately shattered, turning into white shards and splashing in the Demon Soul Forest.

didn't wait for Long Yang to be happy, and an even more strange picture appeared in front of Long Yang's eyes.

After the fragments of the demon cat fell to the ground, they were immediately absorbed by the nearby trees and flowers, and disappeared cleanly, nowhere to be found.

Will this be the case when I die? Long Yang shook his head and smiled helplessly.

A magic cat, a ghost cat, actually made me so embarrassed! Long Yang smiled bitterly again.

"Meow!" A cat meow sounded.

"Holy! Come back! Long Yang turned around angrily, ready to fight again.

A cute little thing appeared in front of Long Yang, tilting his head to observe Long Yang, as if he had doubts. The "meow" little thing actually made the sound of a magic cat.

"What are you, who can actually make a demon cat bark?" Long Yang said to himself.

The little thing with the tiger head seemed to understand Long Yang's words, and actually whined in annoyance. It expressed its dissatisfaction with Long Yang in its own way, and even had some intention of punishing Long Yang.

"Oh, can anyone bully me, a grass, a cat, here is a little tiger!" Seeing that the tiger head had no intention of attacking him, Long Yang walked towards it and stretched out his hand to pull it in front of him.

"Meow!" Although the little tiger head was reluctant, it seemed that he couldn't resist Long Yang's touch, and came to Long Yang's approach.

It doesn't seem to be a demonic thing in the Demon Forest, so I don't know how it lives here. Long Yang thought, and couldn't help but touch his hand on the tiger's head a few times. Because the little tiger head is too small, I unconsciously touched its buttocks.

"Ahh The little tiger was in a hurry, and he stopped meowing, but yelled like a tiger.

"Hey, little thing, I was careless!" Long Yang laughed again and again, as if apologizing, there was always an element of bad laughter in it. It is said that the tiger's butt can't be touched, but today Longyang touched it.

The little tiger head ploughed the ground with two claws, and he looked like he was going to fight a decisive battle with Longyang.

"I'm sorry, what else are you going to do? Look at you, the tiger is not a tiger, the cat is not a cat, let me take care of you! After speaking, Long Yang copied the little tiger head in his hand and put it into his arms.

The little tiger head struggled in Long Yang's arms, and after only a while, he immediately stopped. It seemed to be enjoying it very much, and nested meekly in Long Yang's arms.

"Look at you so well-behaved, I'll call you Little Tiger in the future! Hey! Long Yang temporarily forgot about the danger in the Demon Soul Forest, and he was very happy.

That is, Long Yang, a loving person, if he knew what Xiaohu in his arms thought, he would have to regret dying. Xiaohu was resurrected because of Long Yang's blood, and it was enjoying the warmth and familiar taste of Long Yang's arms, and it couldn't care about dealing with Long Yang. Otherwise, Longyang will definitely have no good fruits to eat.

The cat is the master of the tiger, but the tiger is the king of the forest. I've got all the tigers in my arms, and I'm still afraid of the magic cat! Hehe, come on, I'll take it all! Long Yang patted the little tiger in his arms and said happily.

"Woo!" Xiaohu roared in his arms, expressing his dissatisfaction. But it didn't move, because Long Yang's body was its most nourishing place. It's recovering, and one day it's growing.

Long Yang has two holy relics, which have been the target of human beings for thousands of years. Now, the two holy relics are completely integrated into his body, and for any living being, they are the target of attraction.

Moreover, Long Yang's body has been recast and transformed twice, one is the energy of the blood realm, the other is the reorganization of time and space, and it is another taste. Besides, in this netherworld, how many humans have appeared?!

Before, the little tiger's claws stretched out, and the food was separated from it, and there was endless delicious enjoyment when it was cut. At the critical moment, it retracted its claws and lay quietly in Long Yang's arms.