Chapter 45: Harvest and Return

Hu Jun'er was still immersed in Yang Shen's thinking that he wanted to give her an answer, so she heard a voice that suddenly sounded.

"I bloom in the midst of slaughter, like a flower in the dawn!"

Under the moonlight, a huge body of twenty meters long suddenly rose, looking from a distance, it looked like a giant python, and if you looked closely, you could find that this monster was covered with majestic dark green scale armor, as well as the hideous four legs deep in the mud, the most frightening thing was that the head of this snake-body monster was incredibly long with two bulges!

"It's... What kind of monster is this!?" It seems to be a figure from ancient times, like a snake but not a snake, demonic, with scarlet eye-catching eyes and a mouth full of huge fangs, the behemoth in front of him and the weasel and roe deer spirit are simply different, the unparalleled impact makes Feng Lingxiao deeply shocked, at this moment he finally knows where the sense of crisis comes from, and the alarm in his heart has also risen to an unprecedented level, every cell in his body is telling him, invincible, escape!

But since Yang Shen has revealed his true body, he will not give him the slightest chance to escape.

I heard a loud shout, the huge body was as fast as lightning, without using any fancy spells, the moment the five hideous giant claws were clenched, all the water vitality within the surrounding ten zhang obeyed the order and gathered in the right claw!

Controlling the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth is a magical power that only a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator who has a longevity of life can try to cultivate and master.

At this time, although Yang Shen could only mobilize the few morning and night dews that were hidden in the leaves and grass within ten zhang of the surrounding area, even so, it belonged to the real land of heaven and earth, and it was not something that Feng Lingxiao, a cultivator of the Jiedan Realm who had lived for eight hundred years, could bear.

Because of this claw, barbaric and primitive, simple and rude, it condenses the vitality of ten zhang water, and it belongs to the power of heaven and earth.

All the monks under the realm of transforming into gods have cultivated themselves, and they can only use their own mana, and it is impossible to fight against the great power of heaven and earth.

Feng Lingxiao's proud exquisite swordsmanship couldn't be used with a sword at this time, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream, so he was pinched by Yang Shen's claw, splitting his muscles and bones, and pinching and exploding!

The power of the snake's claws is as fierce as this!

It is conceivable that if it is in the water, Yang Shen, who has the physique of a snake, will be such a king.

Throwing the Feng Lingxiao storage bag that fell from mid-air to Hu Jun'er, who was in disbelief and shocked by the scene in front of him, Yang Shen's scarlet eye-catching eyes looked into the distance of the dense forest again, "Those foundation building monks and qi refining monks are rushing towards this place, you are waiting for me here, I will come back after killing them!"

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Zhao Huanyan was in a hurry with a group of monks in the dense forest, she was still distressed and regretful because of the loss of the protection of Feng Lingxiao, secretly thinking about how she should find a new backer after returning to the alliance, but suddenly found that the trees in the forest suddenly began to shake, and the ground shook violently, as if a behemoth was pulling up the mountain and falling trees.

Then all the monks were so surprised by this strange phenomenon that they stopped and looked cautiously in all directions.

But it didn't take long, probably just a few breaths, "Bang bang!"

Then, when all the monks understood what was going on, it was too late, they had been priding themselves on the right path, to slay demons and eliminate demons, but until today, until this moment, they realized that the ones they had seen before, those who had been killed, were really just demons, not demons!

"Ah...!" Under the fear, Zhao Huanyan's grace and bearing were gone, and he screamed, and the last thought in his mind was to know whether this demonic behemoth was a Jiao or a dragon.

Then the inky black tail carrying the great power of the wilderness swept over, and everything settled.

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Half a month later, the western passenger station of Panzhou City.

In the passenger hall, Zhao Changqing, a 45-year-old criminal policeman, dressed in civilian clothes and wearing an inconspicuous gray peaked cap, sat on a large row of blue chairs by the door with his legs crossed, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone who came in and out with large bags and small bags.

Years of police service have made Zhao Changqing have developed a pair of sharp eyes that can identify lawbreakers, relying on this, he has caught three thieves and a hooligan who attempted to molest women at the passenger station this week.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to understand why he, who is already the director of the Panzhou Branch, would come to do such an ordinary police officer.

Only he knows that after the improvement of people's living standards, violations of law and discipline have rarely occurred, and there are almost no major and special cases, so that he is idle to the extent that he needs to wipe the desk in the office every day to prove that he is still alive.

So come here to squat, according to his own words, he is doing his duty, far away he can't control, then let all the hooligan thieves and lawbreakers under his nose have nothing to hide.

Suddenly, the corners of Zhao Changqing's eyes twitched.

He saw two young men, a man and a woman, dressed strangely.

The man is in his twenties, wearing a wide black robe, medium height, about 1.75 meters, I don't know what is wiped between the eyebrows, there is a trace of greenness that you have to pay attention to as long as you look at his face.

It is not because of the clothes that he is strange, after all, it is not surprising to wear ancient costumes through the downtown these years, but because this man's face is obviously not a beautiful face in the prosperous era, but his facial features are soft and just right, which makes people can't help but want to look at the second glance after the first glance, and as long as they stare at his face, especially staring at the trace of green in the center of his eyebrows, his liver meridian has been blocked for many years, and the stubborn disease of vague pain between the ribs seems to have been alleviated a lot in an instant.

has been a police officer for many years, and Zhao Changqing has seen a lot of strange things, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation in his life, and he can't help but be surprised.

Another woman in a long white dress followed closely behind, holding the corner of the man's black robe with one hand, about 1.6 meters tall, with a high black hat on her head, her face could not be seen clearly, and she did not know her age.

This man and woman are undoubtedly Hu Jun'er and Yang Shen.

At this time, not only Zhao Changqing, but also many men and women, young and old, waiting in the passenger hall, were attracted by Yang Shen's face, and some even forgot that it was time for them to get on the bus.

In fact, no matter how good a person's facial features are, it is impossible to achieve this effect, and these stunned people are certainly not guilty of nymphomania.

It has to be said that the beauty of the prosperous world is amazing, and some people, such as Yang Shen, heal their souls after seeing it.

Ordinary people have a good liver and a beautiful face, and Yang Shen's liver stores a trace of the innate essence of wood condensed from the most precious essence of thousands of century-old trees, which is almost equivalent to walking nature.

Anyone who stares at his face will have a feeling that he has been favored by Mother Nature in the depths of his soul.

It was the first time to be surrounded by so many people, even if the object of their onlookers was not herself, Hu Jun'er was still very unaccustomed to it, she couldn't help but pull Yang Shen's sleeve, lowered her voice and whispered: "Why do I think you are the one who should wear a hat the most?"

Yang Shen didn't squint, didn't look back, and responded softly when he heard the words: "It's just a small scene, don't panic." ”

"So what makes a big scene?"

"Take your hat off and let them see your fox ears and you'll know. ”