Along the way, Wan Qing saw the mark left by Jiu Jiu, which was discussed between Wan Qing and Jiu Jiu, and only this person and beast could understand it.

"Huh?

Seeing the tweeting emergency signal, Wan Qing's heart tightened. The speed of tweeting, Wan Qing knew very well, this magic stone beast couldn't catch up at all.

Wan Qing secretly guessed in his heart that there was a more powerful beast chasing and tweeting.

"No, speed up!"

Wan Qing stubbornly raised his speed by 30%, racing all the way, and at the same time controlling a kilometer of plants to investigate the situation at that time.

"How is it possible, the Demon Stone Beast can still give up the defensive stone skin on its body!?"

The answer of the plants along the way made Wan Qing a little incredulous, but it was impossible for these plants to lie.

"Chirp waiting for me!"

Wan Qing prayed silently while running wildly, this magic stone beast gave up its defense, and its running speed was even faster than that of Jiujiu. If there are no accidents, it is only a matter of time before Jiu Jiu is caught up.

Sure enough, four kilometers away, Jiu Jiu had no way to escape, and there was a cliff in front of him, a smooth cliff, and there was no place for Jiu Jiu to fall and catch. Jiu Jiu, who could originally climb a tree, has no way at the moment.

Looking at the cliff in front of Jiujiu, the magic stone beast slowed down, with a hint of mockery in its eyes, as if to say: This time, see how you can escape?

Jiu Jiu looked helpless, his eyes were a little unwilling, but for saving Wan Qing, Jiu Jiu did not have a trace of regret. If he did it again, Jiu Jiu would still choose to come forward and lure the Magic Stone Beast away.

At this moment, the Demon Stone Beast was completely defenseless, and the stone skin on its body was not left at all, and it completely fell off, revealing a two-meter-tall body.

"Chirp~?"

Jiu Jiu tilted his head and looked at the Demon Stone Beast, a little curious in his heart, the skin that was originally the color of rock was now extremely dark, and it was like a piece of living coal.

Looking at the large piece of natural black charcoal in front of him, Chirp had a smile on his face, as if he was mocking before he died.

The magic stone beast naturally understood the tweet, and its heart was even more furious, its face was originally charcoal black, but now it was even darker, and it was about to drip ink.

However, the next moment, the Demon Stone Beast grinned, and didn't pay attention to Jiu Jiu's ridicule at all.

Because the Demon Stone Beast understands that this chirp is just a taunt of dying and struggling, and he can clean up this little mouse as much as he wants later.

"Roar~~!"

The Demon Stone Beast let out a muffled voice, its black face with naked mockery and playfulness, and its right hand hooked towards Jiujiu.

"Chirp!"

Chirp the little head twisted, the claws are around, the little mouth is bulging, so cute and cute.

Looking at the appearance of tweeting, the magic stone beast stopped doing it, and what he wanted was for this little guy to die in terror, not to die so heroically.

The magic stone beast clenched its fists, its green tendons burst out, and it approached step by step, its dark face was a little distorted, and it was a little hideous.

", dare to touch my house to tweet, are you looking for death?"

A domineering voice came from behind the Demon Stone Beast.

Turning his head, there was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the magic stone beast, a little fart cub who had not even crossed the watershed of the first grade, actually dared to shout behind his back.

"Roar~!"

The Demon Stone Beast roared violently, with a strong hideous color in its eyes, and there was actually another one who came to die, and the Demon Stone Beast was excited in his heart.

"Chirp~!"

Chirp waved his grab, signaling why Wan Qing came, this is no different from sending him to death, Chirp didn't want Wan Qing to do this kind of thing.

"Hehe~!, you can do so much for me, so how can I abandon you?

Wan Qing grinned at Jiu Jiu, and secretly said sorry to Grandpa Wan Qian in his heart, he could only let you wait for ten years before recovering his body.

Then, the flames of Wan Qing's fists rose upward, and the gorgeous and condensed flames distorted the air a little.

"Come on, Demonite Beast!"

Wan Qing's battle intent burst instantly, and he thought to himself that if he won this time, then he would surpass the Fire God at this stage of Grade A.

"Roar~~!"

The Demon Stone Beast was extremely angry at Wan Qing's behavior, the little mouse was just blindly dodging and fleeing, and the little baby in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die actually dared to fight hard with him.

The magic stone beast squeezed its fists tightly, the green tendons on its forehead protruded, and it strode towards Wan Qing, but it did not have the bullish coaxing before falling off the stone skin, and the ground would not tremble.

"Wanqing Fist Method-Furious Flame Bully Fist!"

A pair of flaming fists of fire bombarded towards the Demon Stone Beast domineeringly.

At this moment, Wan Qing didn't care what level the other party was, Wan Qing just wanted to play his own strength and go all out.

Rumble!

Wan Qing was directly blasted out, scraping two long marks on the ground, and only staggered to a stop when he was twenty meters away.

The magic stone beast is also very uncomfortable, its body has been protected by stone skin, this skin is like a baby, almost no defense, Wan Qing's fists hit it, and it directly turned into real charcoal.

However, the color of the skin of the Demon Stone Beast could not be seen at all.

"This second-order first-order is inevitably perverted!"

Wan Qing scolded in his heart, but Wan Qing didn't know that he had already injured the Demon Stone Beast.

"Whoa~~Roar~~!"

The Demon Stone Beast's eyes turned crimson, and his eyes were full of murderous thoughts, eager to tear apart the Wan Qing in front of him alive to relieve his heart.

"Whoa, the master has been blown away by you!"

Hearing the scream of the Demon Stone Beast, Wan Qing looked unhappy, obviously you won, but the unpleasant scream is really annoying.

If the Demon Stone Beast knew what Wan Qing was thinking, I don't know if the Demon Stone Beast would bite with its teeth and eat Wan Qing little by little.

"Come again~!"

Wan Qing twisted his neck and ran towards the Demon Stone Beast again, the flames of his fists drawing a twisted mark.

"Wow~~!"

The Demon Stone Beast also had red eyes, and strode towards Wan Qing, turning its fist into a palm.

"Wanqing Fist Method-Furious Flame ~ Demon Nine Fist!"

Wan Qing roared in a muffled voice, and the flames of his fists floated up, like demonic flames.

Rumble!!

"I'll wipe ~buo~!"

Wan Qing's left hand was directly dislocated, and the power of the Demon Stone Beast could be seen, if the strength was a little greater, the bones of Wan Qing's left arm would definitely be shattered.

"Whoa!!"

The magic stone beast screamed even more, the back of the hand and the palm of the hand were all scorched, and the magic stone beast didn't know which part to fight with this little baby next.

"Oh, uncle, it's me who is hurt!"

Wan Qing was so angry in his heart, every time Mao bombarded, this magic stone beast had to howl, was this a roar of victory?

"The master is coming, it's true!"

Wan Qing gritted his teeth and decided to use that move, because Wan Qing also felt that something was wrong with this magic stone beast, and when his fists collided with the magic stone beast, he didn't feel the hardness and toughness of the magic stone beast's fists at all.

Regarding this feeling, Wan Qing secretly guessed whether this magic stone beast would have almost zero defense because of the falling off of the stone skin.

But Wan Qing couldn't see the slightest scar on the hands of the Demon Stone Beast, which made Wan Qing unsure of his thoughts.

"I wonder if this trick can be done?"

Wan Qing secretly thought in his heart, this move is really a bit risky, once it is discovered by the Demon Stone Beast, then he will definitely die, and there is no chance of turning the tables around.

"Chirp~!"

Jiu Jiu seemed to guess what Wan Qing wanted to do, his eyes were very anxious, and he kept tweeting, hoping that Wan Qing could give up that idea.

But the chirping sound attracted the attention of the Magic Stone Beast, and looking at the anxious demeanor of the Magic Stone Beast, the Magic Stone Beast smiled in his heart. guessed that the baby in front of him should be exhausted, otherwise how could this little mouse be so eager and urge this little baby to leave.

"Roar~~!"

The Demon Stone Beast suddenly became a little excited, he was too embarrassed by these few moves, and now he finally has a chance to take revenge.

"Demonic Stone Beast!

Wan Qing rushed towards the Demon Stone Beast, the flames of his fists were slightly dim, as if the energy in his body was no longer enough to support the flames.

Looking at Wan Qing's fists, the Demon Stone Beast learned from Wan Qing and grinned, just a little ugly.

"Hmph~!Even if I don't have enough flames, it should be enough to kill you!"

Wan Qing said that he was a little unconfident, and he didn't have the domineering spirit at the beginning.

The Demon Stone Beast was even more excited at the moment, and its mind began to echo the screams and begging for mercy of the baby in front of him, and the more the Demon Stone Beast thought about it, the more excited it became, and its fists trembled a little, and it was eager to smash the baby immediately.

"Roar, roar!!"

The Demon Stone Beast roared excitedly, and the low-level beasts within a radius of one kilometer were nested in a ball, trembling.

"Howl mourning! I will let you understand why flowers are so red!"

Wan Qing began to play tricks, but her eyes were a little erratic.

Looking at Wan Qing's god*** stone beast's eyes, his eyes were about to burst out, and his whole body was excited, and the gas that spewed out was full of white mist, and his steps were even more fluttering.

The next moment, the distance between one man and one beast was only one meter, and the magic stone beast grinned again, mocking Wan Qing.

However, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed in Wan Qing's eyes, and the flame of his left fist disappeared, while the flame of his right fist skyrocketed to three feet in an instant.

The three-foot flame was the first layer of the Yan Fist, the symbol of Dacheng, and suddenly the air above the right fist was twisted by a full zhang, and the power could be seen.

The Demon Stone Beast's heart suddenly tightened, but this distance did not give the Demon Stone Beast the slightest extra time to react, and as soon as its right foot was lifted, the Demon Stone Beast felt a huge pain in its chest.

Then, the magic stone beast had unwillingness and despair in its eyes, and it was even more puzzled that his dignified B-level beast was actually bombarded by a baby who was even a first-class watershed, what an irony.

Watching the Demon Stone Beast fall suddenly, Wan Qing grinned at Jiu Jiu, and also fell to the ground softly, panting for breath.

Wan Qing's move was a sudden whim when he was studying that formation just now, and the principle of that formation pattern is very simple, that is, to raise grass with grass.

Those first-grade herbs are the storage of the Ice Spirit Grass, first let those herbs naturally absorb the energy of the earth, and when the energy is enough, it will be extracted by the formation and imposed on the herbs planted in the center.

If Wan Qing didn't pull it out, the grade of this Ice Soul Grass would most likely be pushed to a new level again.

Wan Qing's move was to forcibly pull out the flame of his left fist, push it to his right fist, push the flame to the height of Dacheng, and exert Dacheng's strength.