Zhan Wusheng really doesn't have any special weapons to take advantage of, a kind of rough wooden bow, it is an old vine born in the ground, thick and heavy, and Zhan Wusheng's current strength can only open the bow a few times, which makes him very speechless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info There is also a huge stone hammer, heavier, and there is no need for this thing for eternal life, and in his hand is a spear made of unknown materials, tied to an old vine, which is good. In the end, he chose to choose, and Zhan Wuxian picked a few long arrows and two arm knives.

Looking at the weapons prepared for the battle, Yongsheng was very speechless, the arm knife was very sharp, it was a knife used by the tribe to cut the flesh and bone of the prey, only four feet long, for the fierce beasts of Sinling Mountain, such a short weapon meant that they had to fight close to the fierce beasts, which was almost the rhythm of looking for death.

It's better to deal with insect demons, but if you encounter insect tides, once you are close to the insect demons, it is also a dead end, so although this arm knife is sharp and light, it is not very useful, so it has been left in the tribe to cut animal meat. The other few weapons were even more speechless, a few long arrows, which were arrows with a rough wooden bow, and the sharp arrows were very tough with sunken wood as poles. But this kind of thing is shot out with a big wooden bow, and he can't even pull the big bow a few times, so do you have to throw it with your hands when you only hold these five-foot arrows?

Yongsheng repeatedly asked Zhan Wusheng, and after getting a clear reply from Zhan Wusheng, he didn't say anything anymore, and the big deal was to let Zhan Wuming watch from the rear when the time came.

Sin Ling Mountain is a vast mountain range, millions of miles long, legend has it that the body of Sin Ling Mountain is an ancient evil dragon, and as a result, it was crucified to death on this land, and its infinite resentment made this land dry up, and even trees did not grow. However, the terrain of Sinling Mountain is very complicated, a large number of ravines and deep streams, although the surface is bare, but there are many forests in the underground ravines, and in the forests, there are powerful beasts. Most of the ravines and forests are territorially divided and designated as hunting grounds for a particular tribe, and most of the time, people follow these unspecified rules.

The most magnificent underground forest that Zhan Wusheng has ever seen is under the Flower God Mound in the Gods and Demons Battlefield, however, it is a living forest, a dead land, but the underground forest in front of him makes Zhan Wusheng very speechless. This so-called underground forest is nothing more than the fact that the light of the flame bird is weakly illuminated underground, so that there is still some groundwater in the deep ravine, so in the shady place, some plants grow.

There are very few towering trees in these plants, most of them are some scattered miscellaneous old vines, and there are some huge fungi, which grow like mushrooms, but are several feet tall and strange plants, and the warriors of the Yong tribe often take a detour when they see this mushroom-like plant, and they seem to be very frightened.

It soon became clear that the mushroom was poisonous and emitted a bewildering aura that could range from dizziness to madness. Therefore, most people will bypass a certain distance so that they can avoid smelling it. In addition, this plant has the advantage that it has a place where it grows, and insects and demons generally do not approach it easily, so although this thing is poisonous, people from various tribes will not clean it up, or even deliberately leave it.

"Everyone be careful......" Zhan Wuming was observing the so-called underground forest, but Yonghe, who was leading the team in front, stopped and stretched out his hand to stop the advancing team. Carefully crouching on the ground, twitching his nose and staring at the messy bushes in front of him.

Zhan Wusheng looked puzzled, because there was no trace of the bushes in front of him, there should not be any fierce beasts passing by, at most it was a small thing like a rabbit, could it be so nervous?

Yonghe's expression was serious, and the others also cautiously surrounded the bushes, and they were confused.

"Whoa......" Until everyone was about to approach the pile of bushes, the pile of bushes suddenly moved, and the messy branches shrank like flowing mercury, and then the appearance of the bushes completely changed, and a huge figure suddenly jumped up from the bushes, not rushing in the direction of Yonghe and the others, but rushing towards the bushes behind.

"Rely on ......" Zhan Wuxing scolded in a low voice, what kind of monster is this, it can actually transform into almost exactly the same appearance as the surrounding environment, just now he carefully observed the bush, and found nothing abnormal.

The monster actually turned its own body into the shape of a bush, and the light and shadow projection could almost be fake, if it weren't for the experienced warriors of the Yong tribe, he wouldn't have found the monster if he walked to the monster's side, and if he was attacked, the consequences could be imagined.

"It's good luck, it's a changeling beast...... Yonghe was overjoyed when he saw the monster turn around and flee.

Just because Zhan Wudi didn't know that thing didn't mean he didn't know the beast either. This is a rare changeling, legend has it that the fur and flesh of this changeling beast have special effects, compared to other fierce beasts can only eat meat, this shapeshifter is a very valuable treasure.

"Bang ......" A few sturdy figures did not wait for Yonghe to greet him, and they spread their feet and chased after them, and those messy bushes could not stop the footsteps of this group of powerful hunters at all.

He had no choice but to follow the others all the way in the direction in which the changeling had fled, although he didn't know what it was for. This beast has such a magical ability, it must be very special, and the world is so big that it can't help but be amazing.

It looks like the shapeshifter is more like a giant bear, its body is slightly transparent, and it seems that it can see the crushed bush through its body, and to the surprise of Zhan Wusheng, after the shrub is crushed, it will quickly recover as before, with this recovery speed, I am afraid that it will not take a stick of incense to be exactly the same as the original appearance.

He had to sigh that this was indeed a magical place, no wonder this so-called chaotic forest could hardly find a complete road, not even the footprints of wild beasts, because this forest was like a living place, with extraordinary resuscitation power.

Maybe this is really the Divine Realm, Zhan Wufang thought in his heart, otherwise, everything here is too amazing, in the Immortal Realm, he can't see plants with such powerful recovery ability, he can't sense vitality from these shrubs, some of these shrubs are just as tenacious as weeds.

The speed of the shapeshifting beast is very fast, and it looks as bulky as a giant bear, but it has four extremely long and thick thighs, and I don't know if it is from its transformation or if it is born with such thick and slender thighs, and it leaps like a fly, even Yonghe and the others have a hard time catching up.

"Boom, boom, ......boom" The sound of the big rough wooden bowstring continued, and one by one the angry arrows submerged into the body of the shapeshifter, splashing out an almost transparent liquid, with a faint fragrance, and it was estimated that it was the blood of the shapeshifter.

After being hit by the arrow, the speed of the shapeshifter slowed down, and finally, it knew that it could not escape the pursuit of these people, although the terrain under the ravine was complicated, but the warriors of the Yong tribe were all experienced hunters, and it was almost impossible to get rid of them. Therefore, the shapeshifter's body froze, and it turned like a giant bear and pounced on Yonghe, who was chasing at the front. The body several feet tall rolled up an evil wind, and it actually stirred up a series of crisp sounds in the void.

"......Boom" Yonghe had a three-pointed fork in his hand, and he stabbed at the shapeshifter without hesitation.

The shapeshifter's large claws slapped horizontally in the air, deflecting the fork in Yonghe's hand, and its huge body slammed into Yonghe's body.

Yonghe's body was thrown away like a straw man, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the void, rolling out more than a dozen feet, and crashing into a slope wall. Although Yonghe's three-pointed fork was missed, it still cut open the waist of the shapeshifter, dragging out a deep blood groove, and the fragrant transparent liquid was sprinkled all over the ground, and the shrubs and weeds that had been drenched by the transparent liquid seemed to come to life, and the branches and leaves were curled, barely letting the transparent liquid flow into the ground, and it was absorbed by various branches and leaves.

"Whoop......" The shapeling's power knocked Yonghe into the air, and Yongsheng and the others pounced on it from the side, or sledgehammers, spears, or sharp forks, and all kinds of weapons greeted the shapeling's body.

"Bang, bang, bang......" There were several dull explosions, the power of the changeling beast was immense, although these spear tips pierced into his body, but none of them were fatal injuries, and the huge claws and thick tail of the angry changeling beast blasted several Yong Tribe warriors away.

More than a dozen weapons fell on it, even if his skin was thick and thick, he couldn't stand it, and seemed to feel the threat of death, and after throwing everyone away at once, the shapeling beast once again thought of fleeing.

"I want to escape, it's too late!" Several warriors of the Yong tribe screamed excitedly, and suddenly threw the hook on their shoulders, from several directions, hooked the huge body of the shapeling beast that turned around and wanted to escape, they knew very well that their strength was far from that of the shapeshifter, even if the strength of several people joined forces was not comparable to the shapeling beast that was dozens of times larger than them, the moment the hook was thrown, their bodies dragged the other end of the hook to the thick vine and old tree on the side.

"Boom...... Boom ...... "Those hooks collapsed straight under the full strength of the shapeling beast to escape, and at the other end of the hook, the hunters of the Yong tribe had been dragging the thick vine old trees around them, like a shaft wheel, unless the shapeling beast could pull the thick vine old tree up to the roots, otherwise it would not be possible to take the entire hook rope away, and when struggling, those big hooks hooked deeply into the body of the shapeling beast, and the severe pain almost made the shapeling beast crazy.

Fighting Without Life appreciates the tacit cooperation between the warriors of the Yong tribe a little more, trusting each other very much, and being intimate, and calculating the escape route of the changeling. Without thinking about it, he jumped directly onto the shapeling's body, and landed on top of the changeling beast's head in a few leaps. Suddenly, he pulled a long arrow from his back and thrust it into the center of the changeling's eyebrows.

"Whew......" the changeling screamed.

The nearly five-foot-long arrow of Battle Deathless almost completely sank into the center of the shapeling beast's eyebrows, and the hard eyebrow bone did not block the long arrow in Battle Death's hand.

The bodies of Eternal Life and the others had just landed on the body of the changeling beast, ready to give it the final blow, but as soon as their bodies landed on the shapeling, the changeling beast howled miserably and fell down like a landslide. The lifeless body of the battle was like a spirit monkey, jumped on an old vine, and swung away.

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