Chapter 209: Ink Flame Beast [Chapter 1]
"Uncle, it's fun again!"
Wan Qing sat on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath, the move just now Wan Qing thought it was very simple, it was the momentum of the jade ball combined with the third stage. But after using it, Wan Qing found that the consumption was really scary, and the double ball was hit, and the body was instantly hollowed out.
"Master, are you alright?"
Hearing Dahan's words, Wan Qing wanted to slap over, but the young master was slammed to the ground, can he be okay? But seeing Dahan running forward in a hurry, Wan Qing was still quite moved in his heart.
"Go, put the iron-armored beast in a bag, this is a good ingredient, in addition to the waist that is burnt, you can also cut hundreds of catties of tendon meat, saving is a virtue!"
Wan Qing is a sincere teaching, just like a teacher in a private school, if you add a book and shake your head, it will be perfect.
"Gluttony is greedy, where are so many noble excuses!"
Dahan muttered secretly in his heart, and then quickly put away the iron-armored beast with his hands and feet, sat cross-legged beside Wan Qing, and waited for Wan Qing to recover.
"Hey, why hasn't the Ink Flame Beast come out yet?"
Wan Qing, who had recovered, was puzzled for a while, and he recovered on the spot, just waiting for the appearance of the Ink Flame Beast.
"I don't really have to look for those places!"
Thinking of the description of the Ink Flame Beast in the jade slip given by Mo Que, Wan Qing had a headache.
If the Inkflame does not appear at the location of the C-Rank Beast within an hour after the C-Rank Beast is destroyed, then the Inkflame Beast may have appeared somewhere else. Mo Que also deliberately marked a few locations where the Ink Flame Beast was most likely to appear.
Looking at the extra fifty points of the jade slip on his waist, Wan Qing smiled slightly, this point value is quite satisfied.
"Master, shall we go there and look for the Ink Flame Beast?"
Seeing Wan Qing get up, Dahan hurriedly patted his buttocks, which was better than standing upright, and the whole person was in high spirits.
"Yes, let's go!"
With a heroic wave of his right hand, Wan Qing took the lead in turning on the shapeshift, and the next moment, he appeared ten zhang away.
"Wait for me, master!"
The poor big man followed Wan Qing hard, without the pressure of life-threatening pressure, the speed of the big man was naturally not fast, and it was already very good to be able to keep up with Wan Qing's initial stage of transformation.
"Straight ahead, five hundred meters, three-headed beast, eight-eighty-nine. It's all the best ingredients, knock them down, roast meat at night, as a reward, defeat, there is also a reward, stand aside and watch me eat!"
Wan Qing stopped suddenly, said to the big man behind him, and then turned around to pick up firewood, ignoring the big man who was messy in the wind.
"If you fight, you'll give you a barbecue! Damn, do you want to pick like this?"
Dahan was speechless for a while.
If you say that you can give a secret practice of a first-grade or a second-grade lower grade, it can still arouse the infinite fighting spirit of the big han, but taking out the food is hardly tempting for people like the big man who have no requirements for food.
Dahan searched everywhere, hoping to find Wan Qing and see if he could bargain and change the food to the secret practice, otherwise the pill would also work.
After searching for a long time, the big man was stunned, Wan Qing actually climbed the tree, not to pick fruits or anything, but to cut the branches, cut them one by one, and put them in the space bag.
"Picnic?"
Dahan can't describe the restless emotions in his heart at the moment.
"Hey, maybe I don't understand the master's intentions!"
It seems that for a long time, Dahan only shook his head helplessly, this area, many trees were cut off by Wan Qing. Dahan also understands that this master wants to barbecue, not just talking.
took out the C-grade broadsword borrowed by Wan Qing, Dahan was complacent, this treasure knife was in his hand, only two eighth-order, one ninth-order beast, not yet hand-caught.
"Oh, three-headed stupid beast, eat Uncle Ben's knife!"
The big man brandished a big knife and went to exterminate the beast in a hurry.
Turning his head and glancing, Wan Qing shook his head for a while, this apprentice is really a perfect upright old boy, how can the three-headed beast he specially chose be simple.
"Whether it's hard work or hardship, combat effectiveness is originally improved in danger!"
Wan Qing lowered her head and muttered to herself, feeling that this sentence made a lot of sense, and then continued to cut down the tree and take out the wood suitable for firewood.
"Wan Qing, there is an abnormality, I feel something close, it is just four kilometers away, at least it is a fourth-order of the third grade, and the combat power is very strong!"
The voice of the green weasel suddenly came out of his mind, Wan Qing immediately put down the branch in his hand and ran all the way forward, as for the big man behind him, let him really experience the blood of a life-and-death battle.
Wan Qing, who was shuttling between the branches, saw from a distance, two kilometers away, a large area of trees was swept away by some creature, feeling like an iron-armored bull beast, pushing all the way sideways, but according to the scope of the impact, the size of the creature was not big, and it was the size of a calf.
"Ink Flame Beast!
Weasel reminded loudly.
After a few breaths, he looked like a wolfdog, covered in ink, and his fur fluttered in the wind like a burning flame.
As it ran, the inky black blade spat out from its mouth, severing all obstacles in its way.
Wan Qing, who was hiding in a big tree on the side, frowned slightly, how could this Ink Flame Beast suddenly go berserk, and what method would he use to solve this Ink Flame Beast.
"Let's talk about it first!"
Knowing that there was a gap between the direction of the Ink Flame Beast and the location of the Great Han, Wan Qing didn't think much about it, and chased directly in the direction where the Ink Flame Beast was running. As for the big man, when he solves the Ink Flame Beast, this first secret realm will be over, and the most important point is that there is no loss in being killed by the beast, and you can also experience the pleasure of dying.
The poor man was being beaten by a three-headed beast, and if it weren't for the fact that he had a C-level broadsword in his hand, he would have fallen long ago.
"Master, help!"
Dahan shouted for help, there was no way that the three-headed beast cooperated too well, once it was surrounded, Dahan was in a passive state and was suppressed to death.
"Damn, pit apprentice!"
After not hearing a response for a long time, Dahan looked a little helpless, only gritting his teeth and fighting firmly.
"Without a master, I'm not afraid!"
The big man cheered himself up, waving the big knife in his hand. It's a pity that what the big Han used was only a grade A mid-grade sword secret, which was obtained by the big man at a great cost, and the combat effectiveness naturally couldn't be revealed.
The reason why Dahan defected to Mo Thirty-Eight Gongzi was because Mo Thirty-Eight Gongzi promised Dahan a secret book of sword skills of grade B and lower grade.
For the sake of this sword secret, Dahan chose to endure in the face of many injustices, no way, even if Dahan himself has C-level strength, but the secret of cultivation is too weak, this is like holding a small wooden stick and fighting against someone with a big knife, the advantages and disadvantages are too great.
"Kill!"
The big man roared, and the big knife in his hand swung wildly, slashing for a while, but with little effect.
On the other side, Wan Qing followed the Ink Flame Beast all the way, and quickly calculated in his heart, what was this Ink Flame Beast going to do, it was so hot.
"Hmm, where the ironclad bullmon was slaughtered!"
Seeing that the Ink Flame Beast stopped, Wan Qing finally understood why this Ink Flame Beast came, it turned out to be here to mourn. However, the Ironclad Bullmon is now a fresh ingredient.
"Whoa!"
The Ink Flame Beast roared, and its mouth frantically spewed out inky black blades, slashing in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, every kilometer around it was in ruins, as if it had been carpet-bombed.
Looking at the corners of his clothes that had been cut, Wan Qing's face was a little ugly, he even turned on the wind shadow, but he still couldn't completely dodge it, the strength of this ink flame beast was not simple.
"No wonder Fody said that he was cooperating on the third layer, it turns out that this ink flame beast is so violent!"
Wan Qing grunted, and at the same time quickly retreated, if this was discovered by the Ink Flame Beast, he couldn't run, and he couldn't win.
At this moment, the outside world is also boiling, this is the most critical moment to come, this time the Ink Flame Beast is not comparable to the previous times, this time it seems to be a C-level fourth-order Ink Flame Beast, but the combat power is afraid that it is the peak position of the C-level fifth-order.
"I'll go, is the Mo family going to play big this time?"
"C-level fifth-order combat power of the Ink Flame Beast, this seems to be the first time that the Mo family has come up with such a powerful beast as the finale of the first piece!"
"I don't know how many people this Ink Flame Beast can take away? I remember the last time, that C-rank third-order Ink Flame Beast took away seventeen good hands, and in the end it was beaten to death, as for who killed it, no one knows!"
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The representatives of the major families present saw the appearance of the Ink Flame Beast, they were all discussing, discussing, speculating, and they were not very optimistic about the participants this time, although there were many cultivators at the peak of the second rank this time, but in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they were not very strong, but on the contrary, those cultivators who were not of sufficient level were shining brightly.
Although there were quite a few cultivators who had not reached the peak of the second rank, the Ink Flame Beast was only a fourth-order of the third rank, and this level gap was in front of them.
"Fourth, you said that this time, did the ancestor play big?"
Mobi twisted the sound into silk and passed into Mo Fang's ears, a little worried, this Ink Flame Beast with C-level fifth-order combat power had to deal with a group of B-level cultivators, it was not a very simple matter.
"I don't know!"
Mo Fang also responded in a low voice, revealing an extremely rare look of worry.
"I hope that those people under Xian'er don't go to death, it's enough to survive the last ten days, as long as the points are not lost, the top ten positions are stable!"
Mobi prayed in his heart, Mo Xian's current position is fourth, behind Mo Que, there are two people in the top ten in this vein, and that is a big face-raising thing.
On the high platform, Mo Qizu's face was also a little unnatural, and he didn't understand what that ancestor was thinking, could it be that Alzheimer's was demented, and let a group of B-level cultivators deal with the Ink Flame Beast with C-level fifth-order combat power, isn't this taking eggs to hit stones?
"Seventh Ancestor, what's the situation, Old Ancestor...?"
The man with the thick notebook in his hand asked in a low voice.
"Ancestor's thoughts, how can we guess through, let's watch quietly!"
Mo Qizu responded in a low voice, and now he can only watch, there is no other way.