Chapter 125: Four-Star Demon Beast
The more you go to the bottom of the valley, the more strange and strange the monsters you encounter, many monsters have never even been seen by Han Ming on the Ten Thousand Beasts Record, not only strange and strange, but the strength of these monsters is also getting stronger and stronger, and the three-star monsters here are much stronger than the three-star monsters outside.
Han Ming was a precious elixir, and he took a risk and offended a fire-breathing python that was more than ten meters long, this giant python also had three-star high-level strength, and a tail made Han Ming's face turn pale and vomit blood again and again, and when he encountered this kind of powerful demon beast, Han Ming could only run away with fire.
The elixir was not stepped on, and he injured himself, which really made Han Ming speechless, but knowing that the three-star demon beasts here were difficult to mess with, Han Ming was much more careful.
He continued to march towards the depths of the valley floor, until he felt a few terrifying demon beast breaths, and then he stopped, it is estimated that he has reached the core area, otherwise there would be no four-star demon beast breath.
The demon beasts in the core area are even stronger, and the three-star low-level demon beasts are extremely low-key here.
Han Ming found a stone cave in the surrounding mountain wall, which was considered a camp, and began his own training plan.
His plan is very simple, find a three-star demon beast to practice every day, and practice daily body forging!
It's easy to say, but it's really unbearable for ordinary people to face three-star demon beasts with sharp teeth every day, and to practice here to guard against sneak attacks by demon beasts at all times.
Click!
Han Ming's footsteps spun around on the ground, and his body rolled on the ground.
Rumble!
A huge claw with a claw tip covered with a thick vitality smashed his position into a big pit, a huge Hellfire Flame Fox with a body of about six meters long, and its body was flexible and unspeakable, and when he saw Han Ming rolling away, he immediately pounced, and his claws were like human hands.
Call!
The surging vitality turned into a blazing flame giant fox and swooped down towards Han Ming!
The heat wave instantly baked the wet soil on the ground!
Han Ming instantly felt that even the air he inhaled in his nasal cavity was scorching, his face was dark, and he really wanted to scold his mother.
This Flame Fox is not a wild species, but it is famous among the three-star demon beasts, sinister and cunning, with a spiritual intelligence far beyond that of the demon beasts of the same level, and the lethality of the dark fire used is extremely high, it can be said that it is one of the three-star demon beasts that adventurers do not want to face the most!
Han Ming didn't know what he was doing, but today he actually ran into this guy, and after a fight, this Flame Fox was really cunning, with the strong physique and strength of a three-star mid-level demon beast, he beat Han Ming, who had always been invincible, extremely aggrieved!
"Damn!" Han Ming hated itchy, and in the face of the furious blow of the Hellfire Flame Fox, he could only extract the sword intent and pour it into the sword body, holding the sword and throwing it fiercely.
Airplanes!
The heavy sword shoots out a sharp sword qi and shatters the huge flame giant fox!
Call!
But the Flame Fox's sharp claws instantly poked out from behind the flames and slapped towards Han Ming's head.
Han Ming's face became even more ugly, and he used all his strength to raise his heavy sword with both hands to block the claws of the Flame Fox of the Dark Flame.
But the power of the three-star mid-level demon beast is so strong!
His feet sank into the ground suddenly, his face turned a little pale, and his hands holding the heavy sword trembled violently.
The corners of the Flame Fox's mouth pulled out a humanized sneer, and the big claw pressed the heavy sword held up by Han Ming, jumped up, and then threw himself down towards Han Ming from high in the air again.
Han Ming's footwork changed rapidly, and the three afterimages stayed in place, and his real body swept wildly into the distance.
Rumble!
The place where the Flame Fox landed collapsed violently, as if it were an earthquake, and before Han Ming could relax, the Flame Fox kicked the ground with its four claws, bringing a gust of wind, and it was behind him in an instant.
The front paws appeared behind Han Ming like a life-threatening sickle, arousing a layer of goosebumps behind Han Ming!
Grass and mud horses, dry to death!
The relentless pursuit of the Flame Fox also aroused the anger in Han Ming's heart!
His dark and pale face instantly turned hideous and crazy, and his vitality poured into his right arm and right hand like a flood that opened the floodgates, and a trace of silent black light flashed at the tip of his index finger, and the black electric light instantly wrapped around his entire right arm.
"Come on!" he quickly stopped, turned around and roared at the Flame Fox, raising his hand and stabbing at the Flame Fox!
Space warps, black lightning bursts out!
One of the claws grabbed by the Flame Fox instantly shattered flesh and blood, and the bones quickly melted like snowflakes under the light of the black light.
Roar!
The Flame Fox roared miserably, and then its eyes showed vicious hatred, and it opened its mouth to spew out a black flame of fire, which was also its housekeeping skill.
Han Ming's complexion changed suddenly, and he used his vitality to protect his chest in horror, but this dark fire was a hateful blow from the old fox, and after tearing Han Ming's vitality protection, it exploded in his chest like a cannonball.
Rao is a man like Han Ming, and he couldn't help but snort, his face was as bloodless as white paper, and a deep pit was blasted by the flames in his chest, if it weren't for his outstanding physique, this blow would have passed out.
Ahem, ahem, ahem!
Han Ming vomited blood, and his steps kept retreating.
And the Hellfire Flame Fox also lost a claw, glared at Han Ming hatefully, and then limped away.
Han Ming forcibly pressed the injury, took out a spirit fruit from the ring and swallowed it, and after suppressing the injury, he returned in embarrassment with a heavy sword.
In the past ten days, the battles accumulated in this way have to be experienced almost every day, but today is particularly tragic, with the strength of a ninth-order battle master, he has to compete with a three-star mid-level demon beast like the Hellfire Flame Fox, and the gap still cannot be made up with martial arts.
But fortunately, in the past half a month, he has been fighting with demon beasts every day, and he obviously feels that his strength has become more and more solid, and even the killing aura that he has never gaped has become stronger.
He is now no different from a demon beast living in the Savage Valley, he will patrol his territory every day, and after a few three-star beginner-level demon beasts fall into his hands, the surrounding demon beasts will also recognize his existence.
It's just that today this Hellfire Flame Fox has crossed the realm, and Han Ming took action to fight against it, but he didn't expect this dead fox to be so powerful.
Han Ming once again took out a spirit fruit from the ring and swallowed it, fortunately, he had found a lot of spirit fruits to treat injuries before, and the medicinal power turned into vigorous vitality in his chest, constantly repairing the terrifying wounds on his chest.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his face was pale and bloodless, the corners of his mouth were bent down, and his breath was weak.
This time, he despised his opponent, but he didn't expect the Flame Fox to be so strong.
He closed his eyes tightly and began to heal his wounds with his heart, this time the injury was more serious, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to recover in more than ten days, so he could only heal honestly.
The damaged flesh and blood meridians were hungry and thirsty to absorb the energy of the spirit fruit, and Han Ming clasped the seal with both hands, and put several energy-filled three-star demon crystals in his palms and began to cultivate.
Although he was injured, his strength still rose steadily, much faster than outside, after all, he had to experience a dangerous fight every day here, and when the pressure was high, the advance would naturally be fast!
On the fifth day of healing, the rain was pouring and the sky was dark.
Han Ming's ears, who were healing in the cave, moved out of the cave like a spirit monkey, lurking in a sheltered place outside the cave, camouflaging himself with dirt, staring with bated breath, devouring ancient characters to restrain all his breath.
The cold rain hit him, and Han Ming raised his head slightly, his dark eyes glowing with a beast-like cold light in the dim skylight.
Smack!
Two men who used their vitality to block the rain stepped on the muddy road in front of Han Ming's eyes, and quickly approached the cave where Han Ming was located.
"It's unlucky, it took so much of our strength to hunt down a warrior, and we haven't found anyone yet!" said the bloated young man as soon as he walked into the cave.
In comparison, the other young man looked extremely thin, he glanced at the stone cave, his face showed a trace of coldness, and said in a cold voice: "Fatty, it is estimated that there are still people living here!"
The fat man instantly became serious, he opened a pair of small eyes that were a little excessive, and observed the entire cave, "Maybe it's that kid, look for any clues, but the proud lion said it, whoever takes the kid's head will directly give the arrogant lion the rank of general, damn, as long as the kid's head is mentioned, we won't have to do this kind of business in the future!"
After Han Ming outside the cave heard the fat man's words, he secretly repeated the name Proud Lion in his heart, and his fists clenched.
This fat and thin must be the killer found by the proud lion, Dongguo Qiding Fusheng died in his hands, the proud lion must regard him as a thorn in the flesh, not to get rid of unhappiness!
The thin man squinted his eyes, walked to the position where Han Ming was sitting cross-legged, reached out and touched the temperature of the stone platform, and the corners of his mouth lifted: "Fatty, it is estimated that this kid is here, the stone platform is not cold, it is estimated that he has just walked not far, we will go out to chase, we must not let him go, otherwise our signboard will be smashed!"
"Okay!" the fat man replied, and the two of them walked out of the cave quickly.
"One person on one side!" the thin man pointed to both sides, and he and the fat man began to track down Han Ming's traces.
After the two of them left completely, Han Mingcai stood up from the ground, looked at the direction where the two killers left with a cold face, and fled in the direction that the two were searching.
This fat and thin man only released their vitality to cover the rain, so the strength also let Han Ming know that the fat man has the strength of a fifth-order general, and the thin man also has the strength of a fourth-order general, and the two of them seem to often do such a business, and they must not be careless.
Strength, it's still not enough, otherwise it wouldn't be chased by two fifth-order and fourth-order generals!
Han Ming is in desperate need of strength now!
The rain poured down, and Han Ming fled to the depths of the valley floor.
The deeper the valley bottom, the stronger the power of the demon beasts becomes, and the three-star high-level is also very common, and some obscure breaths have reached four-star.
What is the concept of a four-star demon beast, it is comparable to a strong man, if he wants to kill Han Ming, even if he sacrifices the core of the devouring word, he may not be able to dodge!
Therefore, Han Ming gathered his breath and walked quickly among the dense and huge ferns like an agile cheetah, and he had to find a place that was hidden enough to prevent the two killers from finding him.
Now that the injuries have not healed, being intercepted and killed in such a harsh environment is really adding fuel to the fire.
Han Ming's heart became more and more urgent, but when his footsteps flew over the branches and leaves of another fern again, he suddenly heard a dull roar.
The dull roar carried a soul-chilling high-order pressure, but there was also a kind of painful wail.
Han Ming frowned, looking for the source of the roar, he raised his hand and quietly brushed aside the branches and leaves that blocked his vision, and finally saw the demon beast that was roaring just now.