Shaolin seventy-two stunts of the Great Compassion and Great Compassion Jiaye Hand, although it is said that the Great Compassion Thousand Leaves hand pays attention to softness and neutrality, but this time is obviously not the time to be soft, and every action of the monk is to use the fierce strength of the Great Wei Pestle, and the surrounding monsters are strange in the dark.

But Hui Gang didn't notice these at all, his hands seemed to be smashed out like a heavy hammer, and everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew sideways, and those demonic beasts were hit, or killed by the strength brought up by the heavy punches, all of them were shattered into flesh in an instant, and in a breath, a clearing had been cleared around.

"Come to Me"

The monk said coldly, and the werewolf who was in a hurry over there hurriedly crawled to the monk's side as soon as he stopped, and took a few breaths desperately. There are not many wounds on the werewolf's body, which shows the swiftness and strength of his double swords, but looking at the monk standing there with a calm breath, there are not even mud spots on his body.

But such a powerful fist technique didn't seem to have any effect, and the surrounding demonic beasts didn't care about the deaths and injuries of any companions or the same kind, and they didn't care about the hiding of any traces, and all kinds of fluorescence in their eyes radiated, red light, blue light, and green light.

The mountains on both sides of the path of light, which had been dark just a moment ago, suddenly seemed to turn into a sea of stars, and there were shining colored points of light everywhere, and they were moving rapidly.

Although it is beautiful, but the person who is immersed in it will only feel horror, Hui Gang stood there with a serious face, lifted the long whip in his hand, and the energy flowed up and down his body, and the werewolf on the side also knew that if he didn't treat it seriously, he was afraid that he would die in this place this time.

The long sword in his hand hung down slightly, this was the most effortless way to attack, and it was also a preparation for preparing to kill at night.

Fei'er, who was in the carriage, followed the monk to see how much bloody rain she had, and when she heard the sound outside, she knew that the matter was urgent, and she didn't make a sound. In the girl's heart, the trust in Huigang is unconditional, and Huigang's strength has indeed strengthened her trust.

The demonic beasts around were not attacking as violently as they did just now, maybe it was Hui Gang's equally violent battle that shocked them, and for a while they just hugged around, and they could hear a small chirp, as if they were communicating something, and the werewolf wind said hatefully on the side:

"These damn brutes, who are smarter than humans, are now planning to eat us. ”

As soon as the werewolf's words fell, the surrounding points of light took a few steps back, as if they were sorting out the formation, and then slowly surged up, and those shining eyes kept peeping, as if they wanted to find the flaws of the two people standing next to the car, and a fight could not be avoided.

Perhaps because something outside the carriage was suddenly alarmed, the little winged lion inside roared loudly through the steel plate and the compartment wall.

This roar came out, and the surroundings that were still noisy just now instantly quieted down, and those fierce and murderous demonic beasts suddenly lost their arrogance, inexplicably, the monk remembered, the expressions of each other in human society, and those little beasts heard the roar of the winged lion, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Another Qingyue roar, in the ears of Hui Gang, who was familiar with the winged lion, this cry was full of impatience, and he may not have woken up yet.

Then the monk saw something that he would never forget, the countless eyes around him that shone with bloodthirsty light, all disappeared in an instant, and then the noisy chirping, the friction sound of those who crowded together, everything disappeared without a trace, and the whole valley instantly returned to calm.

This time it was really calm, even the monk's feeling, found that the nearest demonic beast was far away, remembering the appearance of those demonic beasts just now suddenly leaving, among them was the 'flash jackal' that I saw at night, the ferocious appearance disappeared completely, drooping his ears, and running away with small steps with his tail between his legs.

The werewolf exhaled a long breath and fell on the roof of the car, where he muttered to himself:

"Your Excellency Fleet, Her Majesty's kitten, I only recognize it now, it is the winged lion, the legend says that it is only above the clouds, and it never falls! ”

The monk also smiled bitterly, he also knew some of the power of the winged lion in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of deterrence anyway, as if it was the king of beasts, or even more powerful than the king of beasts.

In his heart, this cute and coquettish winged lion is just a little child, Fei'er's companion, and he thinks that he will use it to fight.

As soon as the thrilling situation just now, Hui Gang's body also felt a little tired, he glanced at the werewolf on the side, the wind was also yawning there, obviously sleepy to the extreme, after all, there was no decent rest from day to night.

The monk gently patted the wall of the carriage and said to the girl:

"There's no problem now, Fei'er, you can rest in peace, and when it's daytime, I will call you out to breathe. ”

Huigang groaned a little, and decided to tell the girl the truth:

"There's some danger outside, don't leave the furball inside, but don't panic, okay?"

Fei'er responded empathetically in the car:

"I'm very comfortable here, and I love the hairball......

There was a real silence around him, even with the monk's knowledge of the sea, he couldn't detect the existence of danger, and looking at the top of the mountain range in the east, the sky had already appeared. Although it was dark in the valley, some light slowly shone in, and the thrilling night was a little resting at this time.

Most of the attributes of Warcraft are dark and evil-oriented, so they generally appear at night, and of course this is also the routine of most beasts.

The werewolf was sleeping on the roof of the car, and Hui Gang stopped the carriage and sat there cross-legged, slightly calm. Beginning to meditate is also a kind of adjustment to yourself.

That night, when Fei'er cut his wrist and fed his own blood into the monk's mouth, the monk developed his true qi composition, which was somewhat mixed with some green energy, although it was very small, but it seemed to have a healing and recovery effect.

Coming to this continent, the monk also knows a lot about the energy and combat power here, as far as he knows, the kind of fighting spirit of the warriors, after the seventh-level warrior, there will be a situation of overflowing fighting spirit from the whole body, at this time, a seasoned warrior will judge what attribute the opponent's fighting spirit belongs to through the bright color of the fighting energy.

You must know that this kind of fighting spirit was almost shocking when Hui first walked the rivers and lakes in his previous life, and it is impossible to have such an achievement without a hundred years of cultivation, but in this world, it is only a very superficial martial art, and under the more or less interrogation of the monk, he also knows that almost no one knows the flow of true qi in his body like him.

And it has its own Yijin Sutra true qi, similar to the golden power of the Holy Power of Light, when the monk is fighting, such a light appears every time, which is very similar to the fighting appearance of the warriors and priests of the Church of Light, plus the title of the 'House of Paladins' of the Fleet family of this body, this kind of power should be what they call the 'Holy Power of Light'.

But now there is still this kind of green power, called the monk is a little bit unsure of what to do, when the internal force was operated in the previous life, in addition to a few legendary internal strength, most of them can only be pure and pure, how can there be such a mixed situation, I am afraid that it has already gone mad.

But now it is still a smooth flow, and the monk even dares to judge that he is in a better state than when he was in the martial arts in his previous life. Hui Gang carefully and cautiously operated the internal forces in his body, and those green powers were not attached to the true qi as they were when the 'Bright Divine Power' appeared in the past, but were mixed in it, but they were not fused together.

Hui Gang's mind always recalled the Buddhist King Kong he encountered in his illusion, as if it was a question and answer with himself.

The rare calm rest was soon interrupted by the rising sun, and although the night was inquiring, it was still a long way forward.

At the entrance of the Endless Mountain Range, it seemed that the terrain of the canyon had passed, and now it was considered to be in the mountain, so the terrain on both sides suddenly opened up, and the sunlight that had not been seen for a day was sprinkled.

The change of light made the awake monk and the werewolf quickly wake up, looked at the horses gnawing on the grass on the side of the road, the monk closed his eyes and felt it, and followed the werewolf wind and said:

"We walked another hour and then rested. ”

The werewolf spirit had apparently recovered a lot, and he jumped down and drove the horses together. Hui Gang also jumped down, took off the steel plates hanging on the left and right sides of the carriage, and put them on the lattice above the axle.

The mountains on both sides of the outside are covered with low bushes that are full of unnamed flowers that combine with the colorful vegetation to create a beautiful or splendid scene. Fei'er, who had just woken up, was very excited, and looked at both sides excitedly.

The monk still didn't relax.