Unexpectedly cleaned up a ghost, Wang Shen checked the situation of the old man surnamed Yang who fell to the ground, and was relieved to find that there was nothing serious. However, just as he was about to carry the old man surnamed Yang back to Yang Village, Xiao Bai behind him suddenly heard an exclamation: "Hurry!

As she spoke, she grabbed the little ghost beside her and turned into a white light and flew out of the forest, Wang Shen looked at this sudden change in a daze, and did not come back to her senses at all.

But to make the well-informed Xiaobai so nervous and afraid, there must be danger here, and at the moment he didn't say a word and picked up the old man surnamed Yang on the ground and ran away.

However, as soon as Wang Shen took half a step, a terrifying aura had already appeared in front of him.

A black shadow slowly paced out of the forest, and when the shadow completely walked out of the tree, he found that it was a skinny mountain jackal, not big or small, and it was only as high as Wang Shen's waist when he raised his head, but for some reason, Wang Shen sensed that there was an extremely dangerous aura on the other party's body, especially Xiao Bai's reaction just now, which made him even more uneasy.

Wang Shen put down the old man surnamed Yang on his shoulder, clenched the peach stick in his hand, his mental power expanded, but he was surprised to find that the strength of the soul mental power of this ordinary mountain jackal in front of him was far above the white-clothed ghost in Fang Cai!

This mountain jackal has a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Wang Shen, Wang Shen also noticed that there is a strange red pattern on its forehead, although this pattern looks simple, but it is very clearly imprinted on the door of the mountain jackal's head, faintly flashing red.

No matter what, it's just a mountain wolf, and you should deal with it.

Wang Shen was secretly relieved in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he lowered his waist slightly, and his right hand holding the peach stick shrank back, ready to give the other party a fatal blow at any time.

On the other hand, the mountain jackal looked like it was in a good place, it didn't panic at all, but looked at Wang Shen like a plaything, and waited until Wang Shen put on a posture like a great enemy, it showed a mouthful of fangs, and its scarlet eyes flashed with a strange cold light.

"Roar!"

The mountain jackal kicked on its hind legs, the speed was as fast as a lightning, Wang Shen's teeth bited, and the right arm that had been accumulated for a long time swung out violently, he couldn't see the action of the mountain jackal clearly, but just smashed the peach stick in his hand to the black shadow.

"Bang!"

The peach wood stick smashed firmly on the body of the mountain jackal, but it had no effect of dealing with the ghost murderer at all, the body of the mountain jackal was as hard as iron, Wang Shen was shocked by a huge anti-shock force, and the wooden stick in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

Run!

After a stick, the mountain jackal was unscathed, Wang Shen didn't want to turn around and run into the depths of the mountain forest, and the mountain jackal behind him seemed to have a killing heart for Wang Shen, and his legs spread out like a gray wind swept in.

Wang Shen is not a cultivator like Dao Liang Daozheng, his foot strength is a little better than ordinary people, where can he run past the strange mountain jackal behind him that even Xiaobai is afraid of, and after running not far, the gray shadow behind him caught up with him, and rushed towards him with a low roar.

In a hurry, Wang Shen rolled on the spot, landed on his back, held one end of the peach stick with both hands, and held the stick forward in front of his chest. And the mountain jackal didn't care about it, and the big mouth full of fangs was about to go over directly, and it looked like it was going to bite Wang Shen off with a stick.

Fortunately, this peach stick is invulnerable, although it is not a magic weapon refined by a master, but it still saved Wang Shen's life at this critical moment of life and death.

The mountain jackal bit on the wooden stick, the fangs that were enough to pierce the golden cave stone did not bite off the inconspicuous stick, not only that, but its bite was extremely strong, and the consequence of not biting the stick was that the mouth full of fangs was knocked hard, and it let out a miserable scream in pain, shrunk and fell to the side.

Wang Shen rolled and stood up, but this time he didn't continue to run, he knew that he couldn't run this kind of beast that lived in the mountains all the year round, he directly picked up the peach stick in his hand, and smashed it on the head of the mountain jackal with all his might.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, and the pattern on the door of the jackal's head was hit by Wang Shen, and a strange red light flashed, and in the red light, the mountain jackal shook his body and came back from the pain, and his body jumped to the top of Wang Shen's head in an instant.

Seeing that the fangs full of fangs had arrived in front of him, he hurriedly condensed all the mental power of Zhihai, and rushed out to the heart of the mountain jackal.

Without the blessing of the Dao mantra, the spirit suppression technique had an effect, and the body of the mountain jackal that jumped in front of Wang Shen was obviously sluggish, and it couldn't have expected that this weak person in front of him who was allowed to slaughter himself would have such ability.

Rao is mountain jackal's soul consciousness is extremely powerful, but when Wang Shen condensed all the mental power of the sea of consciousness, it also became muddy, and his limbs were weak and untenable. But Wang Shen was not much better, this time almost all his mental power was emptied, at this time, there was an emptiness in the sea of knowledge, there seemed to be countless flies and insects flying and buzzing in his ears, and there were bursts of stinging pain in his head.

A man and a beast looked at each other unwillingly, Wang Shen was paralyzed on the ground and desperately held on his eyes, and the mountain jackal also stumbled and couldn't stand up straight, but the red light in its eyes was getting weaker and fainter, and finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Seeing this terrible mountain jackal finally fall in front of him, Wang Shen didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he knew that his soul suppression technique could only suppress the other party for a while, if he waited for it to wake up, he would be dead, but now he really didn't have the slightest strength to move again, even if he was given a knife, he was afraid that he would not be able to stab this mountain jackal to death.

However, there was another sound of footsteps in the mountains and forests that had just been quiet for a while, and Wang Shen trembled in shock, and secretly shouted: My life is over!

The footsteps gradually approached, Wang Shen still kept his eyes open, he made up his mind, even if he died, he had to see who the monster who came to take his life.

However, the footsteps passed directly past Wang Shen and came to the mountain jackal, and when Wang Shen saw that the back in front of him was a burly bear, the last trace of luck in his heart was also shattered in an instant.

The bear straightened up, looked at the unlucky jackal lying on the ground, and squatted down strangely, and then stretched out a hand to turn the jackal's body over, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

This soft sound made Wang Shen's heavy eyelids that were gradually closing due to weakness open again, and this time he finally saw clearly what kind of big bear appeared in front of him, and it was clear that the move and the squatting figure were a person wearing bear skin.

It's good to be a person, and you can be reasonable......

Wang Shen once again had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but soon the next scene made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I saw that the person in the bear's skin grabbed the two hind legs of the jackal with both hands, and then tore left and right, and directly tore the mountain jackal with a body as hard as a stubborn stone into half, and in the blood splashing in the sky, Wang Shen only heard a strange laugh of satisfaction.