The battle had been going on for a long time, and Wan Qing was almost in a situation of being beaten passively. Although Wan Qing was not drawn by the mammoth's proboscis, the impact of the strong wind brought by the proboscis when it was waved was not small at all.

"Paralysis, what did this ancient xenomorph eat to grow up!"

Wan Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was very aggrieved, and he had been in a situation of being passively pumped, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"It seems that you can't have a hard bar head-on!"

Wan Qing's eyes narrowed, there was no chance for this positive hard bar, and Wan Qing had not yet comprehended the first stage of the Wind Shadow, and it was a bit expensive to use. As a last resort, Wan Qing does not intend to use the wind shadow.

Now in this situation, Wan Qing can only turn on the wind shadow, this feeling of aggrievedness, Wan Qing really can't accept it.

"Wind!"

Wan Qing let out a low cry, and his body disappeared in place.

"This~, so fast!"

Tu Yao couldn't believe his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Qing appeared behind the mammoth, which was a little scary. This speed is a C-level cultivator, I'm afraid it's just that.

"That's not, the boss of my tweet, can the speed be poor!?"

Chirp looked arrogant, patting his chest with his little paws, and he was very angry.

"Roar!"

Rhubarb also looked proud, as if that was him.

Syllable!

"What kind of head do you look up, you almost fell down your master!"

Rhubarb looked aggrieved, is it wrong to cheer for the boss, everyone here is an uncle, he can't be provoked, and he can't afford to be provoked.

"Big stupid statue, no wonder me!"

Wan Qing, who was on the back of a mammoth, narrowed his eyes, revealing an obscene ruthlessness.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

With a muffled voice, a forward kick, Wan Qing's right fist went straight to the mammoth's daisy.

"Moo~~~~!"

The mammoth raised its front legs, its proboscis raised high, and its large mouth was open, so that it could swallow Wanqing alive.

"Uh~~"

was originally arrogant, but his face turned dark, this boss is inevitably not kind, it's not good to fight, and he attacks the softest place of others.

"Phew~!hooligans, scoundrels, obscene, cheap..."

Tu Yao used all the words that could come to mind on Wan Qing.

However, Wan Qing's move does have a kind of hooligan posture, it is not good to hit that, and it is biased to hit that place.

"Elephant elephant, it seems to be crying!"

Chirping round eyes, looking directly at the mammoth sitting on the ground, he actually found a trace of tears in the corner of the mammoth's eye.

The next moment, the mammoth blinked, and two huge tears dripped down, splashing large clouds of dust.

"This teardrop can drown me!"

Chirp shivered and whispered. If this teardrop dripped on Jiu Jiu's body and was not stoned to death, he would have drowned.

"Hehe, tell you to smack me in the nose!"

Looking at the appearance of the mammoth with fried hair, Wan Qing was a little happy and smiled evilly.

"Take advantage of the victory to pursue! Wan Qing's originality-evil!"

The right fist was sacrificed, domineering and boundless, Wan Qing's whole person was like the reincarnation of an overlord, and his whole body exuded this domineering momentum.

With a brisk step, Wan Qing appeared on the top of the mammoth's head, and his right fist slammed into it, plain and unremarkable, but extremely domineering.

Rumble!

With a dull bang, the mammoth's giant head was slammed to the ground, smashing into a large crater.

Seeing the mammoth rolling his eyes and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Wan Qing turned his head towards the one man and two beasts on his back, and smiled domineeringly. Then, Wan Qing fell straight down, unable to lift a trace of strength.

Watching Wan Qing fall, he tweeted and slapped his head, this guy is still like this, and he doesn't know what his surname is when he fights. Almost every time he knocked down a strong opponent, Wan Qing would lie down with his opponent.

"Did you win~?"

Tu Yao couldn't believe it, Tu Yao knew the strength of this mammoth, and he began to hunt down and kill himself from his own first-rank ninth order. The most infuriating thing is that Tu Yao was promoted, and the mammoth crossed the watershed.

The battle between Tu Yao and the mammoth was no less than a hundred times, big and small, anyway, Tu Yao never won, and every time it was a miserable escape.

"Sister Yao, hurry up and sign the contract!"

Chirped and grabbed Tu Yao's little hand, which seemed to be a wheat bran-colored hand, but it was silky and soft to the touch, and it was very comfortable.

"Oh!"

Tu Yao was dragged by the tweet, and suddenly came to his senses, his face was full of excitement, if this succeeded, then he would leave Wan Qing, a little rascal, and still be able to live well.

Jiu Jiu pulled Wan Qing aside and watched from afar, watching Tu Yao busy.

However, Tu Yao faced an embarrassing problem, that is, the mammoth's feet were too big, even the toes were bigger than this contract.

"No matter!"

Tu Yao struggled for a while, pulled out a sharp dagger, and cut a small hole in the softest part of the mammoth's toe, squeezing out a drop of blood.

Then, Tu Yao gritted his teeth, turned the dagger, slashed it on his palm, and squeezed out a large drop of blood.

"It's done!"

Jiu Jiu looked from afar, his face was happy, and a larger formation appeared under the feet of a person and a statue in the distance.

Seeing the formation pattern under his feet appear, Tu Yao's face was also happy, and he felt that he pinched out the seal, pulled out a trace of divine thought, and entered the center of the mammoth's eyebrows.

"Moo~~!"

The divine thought flew in, and the mammoth's proboscis immediately raised high, ready to smash down, but it failed to fall for a long time, and the mammoth's eyes had a strong sense of struggle.

"Am I too weak?"

Looking at the raised elephant trunk, beads of sweat the size of mung beans appeared on Tu Yao's forehead, a little worried, a little frightened, for fear that this proboscis would fall down.

"Separate a trace of divine thought, your divine thought is too weak!"

Wan Qing turned his head and shouted.

The reason why Wan Qing was able to subdue Rhubarb was because Wan Qing's divine thoughts were strong enough, and the green weasel would strengthen Wan Qing's divine thoughts every day. Now Wan Qing's divine thoughts are a first-order cultivator of the third rank, which can be compared to Wan Qing.

"Ah~ohoh!"

Hearing Wan Qing's voice, Tu Yao didn't care so much, a little less divine thought could be made up for with medicinal herbs, if he couldn't sign the contract, he would definitely die.

"Points!"

Tu Yao's silver teeth clenched, and the already somewhat weak divine thoughts were separated again, and suddenly Tu Yao had a shaky feeling.

"Stamp!"

Tu Yao shook his head desperately, quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and used the last of his strength to make a mark.

"Moo~~!"

With a hint of fear in his eyes, the mammoth looked at the oncoming Divine Thoughts, but there was nothing he could do but watch as the Divine Thoughts flew into his eyebrows.

"Whew~!"

Watching the mammoth's proboscis slowly put down, Wan Qing exhaled, this is considered a success, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed. As soon as this mammoth came down with its nose, I am afraid that no one here can resist it.

In the distance, behind a certain fiery red stone, an unknown man looked at this side from a distance, with a hint of horror and disbelief in his eyes.

"How is it possible, isn't it impossible for the bitter beast to sign the contract?"

The man said to himself, sweat rolling down his forehead, all this was too shocking.

Looking at it from afar, the man was entangled in his heart, and he was also a little hesitant, and there were two people and three beasts in the distance, not knowing if he would accept himself.

After much hesitation, the man decided to give it a go. Since leaving that place, the man has been in dire straits, being chased and killed by his own bitter beast.

In case he is accepted, then his safety is guaranteed, and as for signing the contract with the bitter beast, the man still has this idea in his heart. However, this idea is based on acceptance.

"That~, can I join your team?"

Wan Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound, and a young man in rags was standing not far away ten meters away.

This man's complexion was yellow, his body was slender, and his hair was also dry, and he felt that he couldn't match the cultivators.

Looking at the man ten meters away, Wan Qing was a little hesitant, because Wan Qing was not a good person, and without enough interests to drive, Wan Qing would not do thankless things.

Seeing Wan Qing hesitate, the man also understood that he had to reflect enough value, otherwise, it would be impossible for the other party to accept him.

"As long as you accept me, I can tell you that a place I once found is rich in Flame Stone, and it may be a Flame Stone Vein!"

As he spoke, the man took out a space bag and poured out a pile of flame stones, no less than a hundred of them large and small. Many of the flame stones shimmered with a fiery red light, as if there was a flame about to emerge from them.

Looking at the pile of ore on the ground, the man swallowed, this was his existing belongings. These flame stones are life-saving things in the Bitter Hell, and they are the best products to use against the Bitter Beasts.

"Well, stay for the time being, if there are really a lot of flame stones, if I can leave, I will definitely take you with me!"

Wan Qing's right hand brushed the pair of Yan Stones, and suddenly the Yan Shi disappeared, leaving no one behind.

"This~"

The man's face was a little ugly, and in the bitter prison, what he played the most was scheming. The person in front of him actually appeared in front of Yan Shi in an instant and took it away directly, which made the man have to worry about his comfort. That lion bitter beast alone was enough to kill itself.

"Are you hungry?"

"Huh~!?"

The man was a little confused, why did the other party suddenly ask such a thing, could it be a severed head meal.

"If you're not hungry, forget it!"

Seeing the sweat flowing from the man's forehead, Wan Qing also guessed what the man was thinking, but Wan Qing didn't care, this place was originally the law of the jungle. It is impossible to build a seamless relationship without experiencing life and death together.

Seeing Wan Qing turn around calmly, the man was overjoyed, he had the right fight, at least during this time, he didn't have to think too much about his own comfort.

"This little brother, I'm sorry, I'm a villain. Actually~ hehe, I'm really hungry!"

The man understood that Wan Qing had accepted him temporarily, so there was no need to twist and pinch it, and he directly asked Wan Qing for food.

"Take it!"

Wan Qing directly threw out a piece of beast meat that had been roasted before, turned around and continued to recover. The weasel is not yet awake, and Wan Qing can only recover as quickly as possible to deal with the crisis that may arise at any time.

"My name is Blue, and I am a ,...... of the Bru"

After the meal was full, the man began to introduce himself, and did not say that he boasted or belittled himself, but just said it directly, not pretentiously.

After listening to Blue's introduction, Wan Qing nodded, this Blue, from a certain point of view, should not be a person who is extremely evil, is it wrong to take revenge.

The reason why Blue was imprisoned was because when Blue was taking revenge, he met the members of the law enforcement team of the Jiazi Reincarnation Courtyard. The man looked at Blue covered in blood, lying at his feet more than twenty people, the blood all gathered into a small stream. Therefore, Blue was directly identified as a person who committed the most heinous crimes and was sealed in a bitter prison.