Chapter 22: The Mysterious Beast
Seeing this bloody scene, Jia Zhengjing and the others were already dumbfounded, their faces were full of incredulity, although they knew that Bu Qianfan's strength might be very high, but with a sword of his hand, it would be a fierce gray-backed wolf to kill, this kind of strength, even if it was their master in his heyday, he couldn't do it.
Boom!
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the clear sound woke everyone up, and the gray-backed wolves around them who were once fierce and vicious, only a few tails remained, covered in blood, and gasping.
The only gray-backed wolf king whose strength had reached the chakra realm, at this time, his blood-red eyes were staring at the calm-colored Bu Qianfan in front of him.
This gray-backed wolf king doesn't know how many opponents he has faced, and he has never experienced such a terrifying picture at this time, although Bu Qianfan's expression is flat to a few points, but through the sensitive perception of the beast's mouth, this gray-backed wolf king seems to be facing a demon from hell.
However, despite this, this gray-backed wolf king is still not ready to retreat, its population has almost been killed and injured, even if it can be taken out as a wolf king, the next situation will be extremely dangerous, there is never a shortage of powerful beasts fighting for territory in the Death Mountain Range.
Shout!
The gray-backed wolf king moved! Like a gray arrow rain shooting towards Bu Qianfan, Bu Qianfan's face did not change color, and he lightly joined one hand, and then the gray-backed wolf king who shot out was in a burst of fists and swords, turning into a cloud of blood mist and minced flesh.
Bu Qianfan showed no mercy, and the remaining gray wolves who were still struggling were directly dealt with by him. This decisive method made Jia Zhengjing and the others feel a little numb, but they didn't dare to disturb at all.
The crisis was lifted, Bu Qianfan carried everyone on his back, exhaled softly, slowly pressed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.
Just as Bu Qianfan was about to leave, Jia Zhengjing finally couldn't help but speak.
"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, we are all disciples of the Long Sword Sect, and this great favor will definitely not be forgotten!" Originally, Jia Zhengjing was about to call Bu Qianfan Daoyou, but when he saw Bu Qianfan's terrifying strength erupt, he naturally climbed the relationship at will.
Bu Qianfan didn't have any response, everything just now was not said to be impulsive, it was a gesture, but now that I think about it, I feel very boring.
The figure disappeared from these people, and Bu Qianfan left without hesitation, and he didn't even look at these people from the beginning to the end.
Wrapping Jia Zhengjing, these people slowly withdrew their gaze from the place where Bu Qianfan disappeared, and then they couldn't help but slash towards a place.
An already quite tragic human skeleton, with blurred flesh and blood on it, miserable, and Song Rentou, who was ready to escape alone before the official ceremony.
Song Rentou never imagined that he would end up like this, not only did he fail to get out of the ascension to heaven, but he didn't even leave a whole corpse until he died.
"Alas!" Jia Zhengjing sighed, with a strong sadness on his face, and ordered: "Let's bury all the dead brothers and sisters!"
It was almost noon, and the gray mist in the Death Mountain Range had weakened a lot, and Bu Qianfan continued to go deeper into the interior of the mountain range, and as he continued to move forward, Bu Qianfan felt more and more bursts of biting cold.
Wrong!
Bu Qianfan had forgotten all the previous things in his mind, and walked in the mountains and forests wholeheartedly.
This strange cold air that filled the mountains and forests made Bu Qianfan very puzzled, this could not be the cold air that the Death Mountain Range itself had.
Stopping directly, Bu Qianfan's mind was all released, trying to find some answers from the surroundings, but there was almost no gain, and the surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that Bu Qianfan felt a little inexplicable.
Frowning, Bu Qianfan quickly jumped on a tree dozens of zhang high, and then tried to search again, but there was still no gain, within a radius of thousands of zhang, not only did not even have a carnivorous beast, but even some weak herbivorous spirit beasts could not be seen.
Bu Qianfan's mind suddenly flashed, and his face began to become a little cloudy.
This situation, in the previous life, Bu Qianfan had experienced it many times, and now, Bu Qianfan can basically be sure that he has inadvertently entered a very powerful fierce beast territory.
Only a fierce beast with a certain level of strength would be so quiet in its territory, because those weak fierce beasts did not dare to approach at all.
Bu Qianfan had already controlled his breathing as much as possible, and he didn't dare to expose his breath, he didn't know what the strength of the powerful beasts in this territory was, and whether he had already discovered him.
Maybe this strange cold air was also caused by this murderer? Bu Qianfan finally made up his mind that he still had to move forward.
Cultivating for Bu Qianfan, who has entered the realm of roulette, naturally he will not give up so easily, even if this mysterious beast is strong and Bu Qianfan cannot defeat it, but Bu Qianfan is completely sure that he will be able to escape safely.
Just after Bu Qianfan continued to go deeper for dozens of miles, the cold aura around him really became more and more terrifying, and even the sewage showed signs of condensation.
"Quick, catch up immediately, don't let that beast escape again!"
A dense gust of wind and the sound of talking suddenly appeared, and then Bu Qianfan saw more than a dozen figures in the distance, one after another leaping deeper and deeper.
Bu Qianfan's face was a little ugly, because the strength of these people was actually in the roulette realm, and there were even several who had almost reached the realm of the nine-turn roulette.
No matter how confident Bu Qianfan is in his own strength, he doesn't dare to be careless in the face of a large number of mysterious people whose cultivation is stronger than his own.
What the hell are those people tracking? Could it be that they are here for this beast? Bu Qianfan hid in the tree. I didn't dare to make much movement, and I didn't move my feet until the mysterious people had disappeared.
It seems that this Death Mountain Range is not as quiet as he imagined, counting those people from the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, this is already the third wave of people that Bu Qianfan has encountered.
But Bu Qianfan also understood that even if he was in this position now, even if he had penetrated hundreds of miles, it could still only be regarded as the periphery of the Death Mountain Range.
Encountering a few waves of people on the periphery, although the probability is not large, but it is completely reasonable.
Although Bu Qianfan really wanted to try the strength of the fierce beast that emitted cold and cold air, if he was to confront those guys who had cultivated well before, this was also something that Bu Qianfan didn't want to accept.
However, just when Bu Qianfan was hesitating, dozens of miles ahead, there were suddenly several extremely fierce roars, and the sound even shocked Bu Qianfan a little upset.
Bu Qianfan couldn't help but gasp, he had received such a powerful interference from such a distance, one could imagine how strong the fierce beast in front of him was.