Chapter Twenty-Four: Desperate Saburo

Xiao Qiang's face showed excitement, within a radius of 100 meters, every grass, tree, flower, stone, all the information was constantly transmitted to him, giving him the illusion of being in control of everything. [Full text reading]

Divine sense, in fact, is another improvement of senses and spiritual sense, plus Xiao Qiang's soul is already extremely powerful, so it was actually opened in advance.

It stands to reason that only after cultivating to reach the Yunling Realm and the Heavenly Aperture is fully opened, can the divine sense be opened, but Xiao Qiang obviously can't use common sense to infer it.

After the divine sense is opened, Xiao Qiang can reduce his dependence on his eyes and ears, and instead catch his opponent's attacks through the flow of energy.

Although his divine sense is still very low-level, it is only a rudimentary form, but it is enough to ensure that he is invincible in the same realm!

"Xiao Qiang, has the realm improved again?" Situ Yuan saw that Xiao Qiang had reaped his merits, stepped forward, and said with a smile.

In fact, it's not just Xiao Qiang, the five members of the team have all been promoted, especially Ding Lanyi, who participated in the actual battle for the first time, I'm afraid that she has improved no less than Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy, and he nodded and said, "It seems that trials are the best way to improve my strength, I hope I still have a chance to play!"

The warrior Meng Hao scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, are you cursing us for getting hurt?!"

Everyone burst out laughing, only Lu Xiaohu's face was gloomy, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but he was helpless.

His leg was injured and he had difficulty moving, and Xiao Qiang, the substitute, was in his place in the final analysis, which made him a little angry.

After a brief wash, we straightened our gear and continued our journey deeper into the forest.

Because of the gambling contract, everyone held their breath, no one wanted to lose, especially losing to a mean woman like Xiao Jing'an, and they even killed the third-level demonic beasts, so the morale of the whole team was high and murderous.

In the next two days, they hunted and killed a total of twelve first-level wind-attribute demonic beasts, Wind Chasing Huena, and five second-level wood-attribute demonic beasts, green-haired porcupines.

Xiao Qiang, as a substitute, got four opportunities to play.

Xiao Qiang cherished this rare opportunity very much, and in the extremely tense battle, he constantly strengthened his fighting instinct and began to fight with his divine sense.

With his cultivation, he couldn't catch the movements of the demonic beast with his eyes at all, and he couldn't even see the movements of his companions clearly, he knew that if he couldn't pass this level, then he wouldn't be qualified to compete with Lu Zhonghe of the Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, after his divine consciousness was opened, he was able to instantly capture the opponent's energy fluctuations and make predictions.

Xiao Qiang's control of divine consciousness became more and more proficient every time, so he persevered!

Unbelievably, in the end, he actually joined forces with Meng Hao to resist the fierce attack of the Wind Chasing Hyena!

If it is a master of the Yunling Realm, everyone may think that it is nothing, but Xiao Qiang is the seventh level of the Gangwu Realm, and he has only been promoted for a short time, which is a bit terrifying.

This can only show that Xiao Qiang's fighting talent is very high, making up for the gap in strength.

There is also the fact that Xiao Qiang is too desperate, and sometimes he even risks his own injuries to severely damage the Warcraft.

On the other hand, Situ Yuan and them are a little delicate, and they are timid many times, which will inevitably affect the play of strength.

It is precisely because of this hard work that Xiao Qiang has really won everyone's respect, and even Ding Lanyi, who is arrogant in his bones, has to be impressed, Xiao Qiang, who can't be beaten, is getting stronger and stronger!

After hunting the last Wind Chasing Huena, everyone found a clean place to lie down, gasping for breath and not wanting to move.

Two logisticians whistled and joyfully began to clean up the battlefield.

When they came, they were carrying a backpack of more than 200 pounds, which contained nearly a thousand arrows, but now the arrows are less than half, the backpack is getting lighter and lighter, and their mood is becoming more and more relaxed, as if they are on vacation this time, and they can make extra money by the way!

"What person, come out!" Just when everyone was resting, Xiao Qiang suddenly stood up, his qi locked in a bush not far away, and he suddenly shouted.

Ding Lanyi's figure swept by like the wind, and when she came back again, she grabbed a teenager and threw him on the ground.

Situ Yuan and the others looked at the people on the ground, their faces were hot, and they were very faceless, it was Xiao Qiang who was the first to find out about the people, these elite disciples, they were too careless!

"It's you?!"

Xiao Qiang stepped forward and recognized that the young man was the logistics of the Xiao team, the guy who had his wrist removed, how did he come here?

Ke Rong's clothes were in tatters, his legs were wrapped in gauze, blood had seeped out, he looked at everyone with frightened eyes, and suddenly cried: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Situ Yuan frowned and said, "Why are you here?!"

Ke Rong said with tears in his eyes: "I, I was injured, I couldn't keep up with Senior Sister Jing'an and them, and I got lost in the forest again, and later, I heard movement here, so I came over." ”

Situ Yuan was a little embarrassed, it stands to reason that he should expel Ke Rong, but Ke Rong is injured, and the sky has already darkened, if he goes back, he can't bear it.

Xiao Qiang suddenly said: "Your clothes are so torn, but they are exceptionally clean, the scratches are very neat, and there is not a single blood mark on your body, don't you think it's strange?"

A trace of panic flashed in Ke Rong's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "My clothes are borrowed, and my own one can't be worn for a long time, and it's covered with blood!"

"I'm afraid that's not the case, right?!" Xiao Qiang stepped forward, staring at Ke Rong with sharp eyes, and said murderously.

You must know that he is not Xiao Qiang three days ago, this is such a stare, and the fierce momentum suddenly enveloped Ke Rong's body, making Ke Rong sweat like pulp, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

"Xiao Qiang, you and I are both disciples of the outer room, even if I offended you before, you can't force me to death!" Ke Rong didn't dare to look at Xiao Qiang's eyes, and threw himself on the ground and cried loudly.

Ding Lanyi frowned and said, "Xiao Qiang, forget it, he's so pitiful, don't worry about him!"

"I'm worried about him?!" Xiao Qiang looked at everyone's expressions, knowing that everyone thought of themselves as villains who took revenge for personal gain, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Ding Lanyi heard the smell of gunpowder in Xiao Qiang's words, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she said in an unquestionable tone: "We must leave him behind, we can't watch him die!"

Lu Xiaohu sneered: "Xiao Qiang, don't forget your identity, you are just a logistical logistical like him, what qualifications do you have to question others, don't be a substitute a few times in the past, and your tail will be able to rise to the sky!"

Xiao Qiang laughed angrily, so he simply didn't say a word, and found a place to heal his wounds.

"Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior sister!" Ke Rong looked at Ding Lanyi and them, crying with gratitude, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

The unexpected disagreement made the originally harmonious atmosphere a little abnormal, and after nightfall, everyone sat around the campfire and ate barbecue, and found a place to rest.

Xiao Qiang still found a big tree to sit under it, and hurried to digest today's battle experience, while Xiao Zhuling deftly swam in his body, helping him clean up the blood congestion and blocked blood vessels and meridians in his body.

Half an hour later, he entered the state of cultivation, forgetting things and me, and the Yuan Ci between heaven and earth frantically surged towards him, and after entering his body, he turned into a gang qi and flowed towards the Baihui acupoint above his head.

Every battle is a challenge to the limits of the body, and every moment of life and death is the greatest stimulation of potential.

During the day, Xiao Qiang had been hollowed out by the fierce battle, and now he was filled again, and his spirit, body, and soul were slowly climbing towards his peak state.

By the time he woke up again, it was already dark.

Looking at the transparent world in front of him, smelling the fragrance of the grass and trees in the wind, Xiao Qiang's mood was extremely happy, after standing up, he moved his somewhat sore limbs, only to feel refreshed, as if he had endless energy.

Suddenly, his heart moved, Xiao Qiang summoned a Gang sword, quietly watched the Gang Qi dissipate, and then summoned another one, as he summoned faster and faster, but it was always a little short of the final comprehension.

What is wrong, the Gang sword is made of Gang Qi quickly compressed, but the sword intent is an idea, the idea is formed, and the sword is formed.

The sword intent that Xiao Qiang learned from Elder Feng Ling was already in line with the rhythm of his body, including the energy movement, but he still couldn't form a complete idea.

Xiao Qiang gestured for a long time, but got nothing, and saw that everyone had already cleaned up, so he had to hurry up and start cleaning up.

Ke Rong stayed, specially responsible for carrying Ding Lanyi's tent and some blankets and other miscellaneous items, the original two logistics were overjoyed, and they were still worried about too much loot!

After the rectification was completed, the nine-person squad continued to advance forward, and when they came to a cliff, Situ Yuan signaled everyone to stop.

"After the cliff, it is the intermediate trial area, and the lowest demonic beasts are above the fourth level, let's not go over. Situ Yuan explained to everyone, mainly for Ding Lanyi and Xiao Qiang.

Everyone nodded in agreement, just kidding, the third-level demonic beasts almost killed them, who would dare to provoke the fourth-level demonic beasts?

At this moment, next to a small pool dozens of meters away, a green-haired porcupine appeared!

The second-level demonic beast, the green-haired porcupine, has a stout body like a small mountain, covered with coarse hair like green saber teeth, and two fangs that shine with cold light under the ugly pig's nose, it is drinking water and making a purring sound.

The porcupine had already seen Situ Clan, but it was just a group of children, so he glanced at it with contempt, and continued to drink water with his huge ass against Situ Yuan.

"Array, Xiao Qiang postponed!" Situ Yuan ordered loudly.

After a night's rest, Lu Xiaohu's injuries recovered a lot, so he returned to the main position again, and Meng Hao and Meng Hao quickly approached the porcupine.

Xiao Qiang squatted behind a boulder, looking nervously at the battlefield, his two hands involuntarily gesturing, as if he was facing a porcupine battle.

The green-haired porcupine is a wood-based magical beast, and its main means of attack is to collide and fang, which is not difficult to deal with, but its nostrils often spew out green venom, which is not only disgusting, but also highly poisonous, and the stickiness is particularly large, and it is very troublesome after being stained.

Meng Hao and Lu Xiaohu had already put on masks and gloves, protected them tightly, and entangled the porcupine to the death, not giving the porcupine a chance to sprint.

The porcupine tried to distance itself several times without success, and let out a roar one after another, shaking the pig's head, and the fangs were specifically aimed at the throat of the samurai, and even spewing out puddles of snot.

There was a thudding sound, and the flying arrows shot at the porcupine's body, rippling green light in circles and circles, and the arrows were bounced away.

Under the pain of the porcupine, the sword hairs on his body stood up, and he quickly attacked forward, but was blocked again by the wall of fire formed by the two big swords