"Where are the beasts?"

An angry roar came from outside the door like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and then a blue light flashed, shooting out of the white shadow in front of it.

This seemingly dilapidated and unvisited broken altar is so lively all of a sudden.

"Bang~"

The white shadow waved out a cold air, colliding with the blue light, and the huge energy fluctuations instantly scattered in the courtyard, and the dilapidated house where Wang Wei was was directly collapsed in half.

By the moonlight, Wang Wei could clearly see the white shadow of the southwest corner of the courtyard facing the west with bared teeth, it turned out that it was not a person, but a monster covered with white hair and shaped like a cheetah, and two dark green eyes were staring at a figure holding a spear.

"You evil beast tears up the people for the sake of harm, everyone gets it and punishes it, tonight this son is here, you don't want to run away again, look at the gun!"

In the moonlight, I saw the man with the gun shake his spear, step on three steps, jump high, and quickly sweep towards the white cheetah.

"Roar~"

Although the white cheetah seemed to be ordinary, it only moved when it saw the man's figure, the tip of the spear had pierced closely, and its hind paws slashed on the ground, quickly flashing the powerful stab like a ghost, and then, with a wave of its front paws, four blood-colored ice blades shot out of thin air, separating the man's eyebrows, Adam's apple, chest, and crotch.

Seeing the cheetah dodging and attacking quickly, the man with the spear hurriedly danced his hands, and the spear flipped rapidly, looking like a silver round shield in front of him from a distance.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

The ice blade hit the spear, making four crisp sounds, but it was not bounced off, but quickly adhered to the spear, and in just an instant, the spear was frozen into a popsicle, and the speed of the swing immediately slowed down.

Under the moonlight, the man was driving away the cold, but the ice spirit leopard took advantage of the situation to attack again, opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the man, threatening to bite the man's head in one bite.

The man was a little flustered in his heart, the ice spirit leopard he chased all the way was seriously injured before he met him, so he didn't fight hard, the blood-colored ice blade he swung at this moment really gave him a headache, because of the exercises, he happened to be restrained by the cold ice, and he didn't want this ice spirit leopard to be so secretive. Seeing that the Ice Spirit Leopard was approaching immediately, he picked up his spear and slapped it hard.

The Ice Spirit Leopard easily dodged this beat, it landed behind the man and jumped up, hitting the back of his neck faster, seeing that the man was about to die in the leopard's mouth before he could turn around.

"Fingers!"

Wang Wei hid in the shadows and saw the whole battle in his eyes, and also knew that this Ice Spirit Leopard was a beast that harmed the world, and at this moment, seeing that the man was at a disadvantage and was about to die, he made a decisive move, and a thunderbolt flashed, instantly leaving a shocking scar on the Ice Spirit Leopard's right eye.

The Ice Spirit Leopard didn't expect Wang Wei to be watching the battle in secret, and at this moment, Wang Wei's sneak attack was successful, and its anger rose in its heart, and it rushed towards Wang Wei with a loud roar.

"Ground Accumulation!"

Wang Wei had basically been fighting since he hit the Divine Forsaken Village, and at this moment it did not show any panic, and the rubble and rubble all over the ground were instantly mobilized by him, forming a huge fist, smashing towards the Ice Spirit Leopard that was rushing over.

"Bang~"

The huge fist smashed on the top of the Ice Spirit Leopard's head, and instantly dispersed into a piece of rubble, but being smashed by the fist, the Ice Spirit Leopard's footsteps also seemed a little staggering, and before it could continue to launch an offensive, Wang Wei took the lead in moving, stepped forward, flipped back, and a thunder arc shot out, and a long bloody mouth was burst open in the Ice Spirit Leopard's chest.

"Woo~"

The Ice Spirit Leopard groaned in pain, and rolled on the ground several times before it could stand up. But before it could stand firmly, the man had already used his skills to drive away the cold ice on the spear, and only when he saw the ice spirit leopard stood up, chanting the trick in his mouth, the soles of his feet were windy, and the spear was like a cyan streamer, stabbing through the back of the ice spirit leopard into the chest, and the ice spirit leopard was killed instantly.

"Huh, I haven't seen you for a few days, this beast's power has increased so much, it must have devoured a lot of living beings!"

The man was talking to himself while pulling out the gun, and after wiping the head of the gun casually, he looked at Wang Wei: "Friend, thanks to you today, otherwise there will be some trouble, under Cui Mingjun, I am willing to make you a friend!"

Accompanied by the hearty words, it was a gourd with a beautifully carved outside, Wang Wei grabbed it in his hand, looked at Cui Mingjun, and was a little confused.

"Fine wine, a rare fine wine, ordinary people can't drink it!"

Wang Wei unscrewed the lid of the gourd and took a sip, and his mouth was spicy, and he frowned unconsciously.

"Hahaha, it's strong enough, this is the strongest wine in Cen Yang City!"

Cui Mingjun laughed as he snatched the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip of it, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Wang Wei saw it in his eyes, thinking that this was also a cheerful young man, and his mood was also a little more relaxed, he reached out and took the wine gourd from Cui Mingjun's hand, and also raised his head and poured a big mouthful.

"Ah~~~ refreshing!Under Wang Wei, come, drink again!"

"Okay, drink!"

Cui Mingjun, who was already good at wine, was happy when he saw Wang Wei drinking a big drink, and when he was invited at this moment, he was naturally overjoyed, so he took the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

Wang Wei has not really relaxed since he came to this world, his alcohol consumption is still good on weekdays, today may be the strength of this wine, or maybe Wang Wei's body is already average, back and forth and Cui Mingjun drank a few sips, his head was dizzy, simply sat on the ground, leaned on the half-truncated stone platform and Cui Mingjun and drank back and forth.

The night is getting deeper, by the moonlight, Cui Mingjun and Wang Wei drank more and more energetically, Cui Mingjun even cut some leopard meat and roasted it with a cyan flame, the two of them took a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, eating and drinking so cheerfully, I don't know what material Cui Mingjun's wine gourd is, it seems to be filled with endless wine, the two drank for most of the night, and it can be served as usual.

The moonlight slowly faded, the morning color slowly filled the sky, the ruins of the Four Saints Altar were a little more dilapidated than yesterday, due to last night's battle, the cold of the Ice Spirit Leopard and the heat of Cui Mingjun were intertwined, so that some of the weeds that originally grew on the ground were no greener, and the broken yard became a withered yellow.

The dead Ice Spirit Leopard was lying in the withered yellow weeds, its body mutilated, its internal organs flowing from its belly that had been split open by a knife, looking bloody and disgusting.

Although Wang Wei and Cui Mingjun drank spirits here all night, there was no trace of them at the moment.

"Woo~~"

A gust of wind blew, and a figure appeared on the weedy field, his eyebrows were cold, his face was stiff, and a black iron chain with the thickness of a baby's wrist was tied around his waist.

He crouched on the ground and looked at the wound on the Ice Spirit Leopard's chest.

"Qingyan Gun, Cui Mingjun! Sure enough, he snatched the 'Ice Spirit Leopard Gall' first"

His hand touched the wound to see who had wounded it, and then he touched the charred black hair on his chest.

"This doesn't look like it was burned by Qingyan, it seems that this beast was not killed by Cui Mingjun alone, I think his Qingyan spear's cultivation has not improved so quickly!"

The visitor muttered to himself, and then walked gracefully out of the rotten wooden door of the broken altar.

There was another light breeze, and the figure was gone, as if the place was just a gust of wind, and no one had come.