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Hundreds of purple and black giant bees buzzed and circled for a long time, and when they saw that they were no longer alive, they turned around and left.

Qingyang was ten zhang away, and during the entire attack, the purple bee seemed to have no sight of him at all.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever was drunk Yuan Hong, covering his eyes with hairy claws, and he couldn't bear to look at the miserable state of the black bear again.

Turning his head to look at the giant bee's nest, his eyes showed a hint of fear, pulling the corner of Qingyang's clothes, and he wanted to leave quickly.

Qingyang laughed, kicked a stone with his toes, and slammed it into the black bear, making a loud noise.

"Roar~"

The black bear roared, its fat trembled, and there was no sign of dying, it was clearly playing dead.

It didn't succeed just now, but it was blocked by Qingyang and suffered hundreds of bee stings, which made it very depressed.

At this time, the stone smashed on the body was clearly provocative, making it roar angrily, and the seemingly clumsy bear body jumped up as soon as it rolled, glaring at Qingyang.

The golden retriever couldn't help laughing, the black bear screamed incessantly, and Qingyang couldn't help it.

The already obese bear face, I don't know how many tail thorns it has suffered, it looks fatter and more swollen and round, and its eyes are squeezed into a line, which is particularly funny.

Although the black bear is angry, he also has extraordinary intelligence, and knows that the person in front of him is not easy to provoke.

A pair of male eyes rotated flexibly, it looked at its own two-foot body, compared it to the huge bear paw, and then compared it with Qingyang's small body, and a strong self-confidence rose in its heart.

Maybe it thought that it was underestimating the enemy just now, so it didn't want to be knocked back, and now it wants to wield its strongest strength to educate this apricot how to behave in front of him.

"Roar~"

With a low roar, the black bear moved forward slightly, and its two thick hind legs kicked violently, and its huge body pounced.

"Good time!"

Qingyang lunged his waist and horse, clenched his fists with both hands and moved forward, without showing weakness.

In the face of the black bear's attack, not only did he not have any worries, but he was happy in his heart.

Only by constantly fighting and fighting fiercely can martial arts continue to progress and become physically stronger.

Simply relying on training and penance to advance to the next level can only be a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand strong winds and waves, let alone great achievements.

This black bear is a sixth-rank peak beast, comparable to the peak of the fifth-rank warrior realm.

After Qingyang runs the internal breath, he has 100,000 jin of strength, which is comparable to the strength of an ordinary four-grade martial artist.

In order to better hone his martial arts, he did not mobilize internal breath, and only used his physical strength to fight, and the two sides did not distinguish between victory and defeat for a while, and it was difficult to solve the killing.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The mountains echoed, the rocks cracked, the wind howled, and the dust and smoke flew.

One man and one beast, in this mountain forest, belong to the top category.

Dozens of smaller trees were broken one after another, forming a piece of towering giant trees, which were affected by the fierce battle, and the treetops were also violently chaired.

Large branches and leaves were broken, and the fallen leaves spread all around, surround into a shape with a diameter of 100 zhang, almost a perfect circle.

Xiong has always believed in strength, but Qingyang has the heart to temper martial arts, and the two are completely head-on, without any speculation, which is a collision of real strength.

With the collision between the two, Qingyang felt that the flesh, muscles, bones, and blood were all better tempered, the skin and flesh were tougher and stronger, the muscles and bones were tighter and stronger, and even the internal organs were more flexible and powerful.

The strength of the physique and the length of the internal breath make Qingyang's combat endurance last, even if it is hundreds of hard shocks in a row, it still maintains the most vigorous strength.

The more surprised the black bear's eyes became, the petite guy in front of him, the real ridge endurance was far from its imagination.

The golden retriever kept screaming on the side, cheering for Qingyang, and making the black bear's heart irritable.

"Roar~"

With a long roar in the sky, the black bear man stood up, and his huge body two feet tall pounced, trying to use his absolute size advantage to press Qingyang underneath and completely end this Chen Dou.

The golden retriever screamed in panic, this black bear has a huge body, not only the size of dozens of Qingyang, tens of thousands of catties in weight, plus this pounce amplification, at least tens of thousands of catties of impact, and his expression showed a trace of unbearability.

The black bear is even more colorful, and its size is its biggest advantage.

The next moment, it was dumbfounded.

The huge body did not throw Qingyang to the ground as it thought, but was lifted up in mid-air.

Without waiting for it to struggle in a panic, Qingyang used his arms to throw it ten zhang away, and rolled more than ten times before getting up again, covered with grass clippings and dust.

After this battle, Qingyang felt comfortable all over his body, hooked his hand at the black bear, and shouted: "Let's fight the three lilies again!"

The black bear is timid, this Chen Dou is a battle of will, not to mention that this person's identity is extraordinary, and it is not a battle of life and death, there is no need for it to continue fighting, and he will run away with a low roar and turn his head.

Such a good sandbag, how could Qingyang want it to slip away easily?

The pace is mysterious, the body is flowing, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of it.

"Roar~"

The black bear was furious, I showed weakness to escape, but you didn't give up, and completely used all your strength to storm it.

But no matter how powerful its offensive is, it can always be completely blocked by Qingyang, as if anticipating the enemy's opportunity.

After dozens of frantic attacks, the black bear weakened its hind legs, fell to the ground, and was completely exhausted and lay down.

"Get up, keep fighting!"

This sentence made the black bear feel extremely terrible, and the fatter and more swollen bear face was full of grievances.

When it saw Qingyang approaching, it buried its head in the ground, two huge bear paw paralyzed bags, and looked like it was going to let you hit me.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever was excited, jumping and jumping beside Qingyang, this is the six-rank black bear in the jungle that has always been dominated by strength.

The stubborn lucky guy picked up a stone and kept smashing it into the black bear's body, making it roar in a low voice, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

It seems that this guy is really tired, Qingyang waved his hand to stop the provocation, and signaled that the black bear could leave.

The fat bear blinked his smart and majestic eyes, and there was a trace of gratitude in fear, and he slowly got up and was about to leave.

But its fat body trembled, as if it had seen something terrible, and a butt sat on the ground, and roared in its mouth.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever also screamed continuously, tugging at the placket of Qingyang's clothes, and pointing to the southwest.

Turning his head to look, Qingyang's eyes opened suddenly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

A few miles away in the distance, thick black fog rolled out from behind the mountain beams, and in the giant wood jungle thousands of feet away, a dense black fog was slowly approaching.

The giant butterfly purple bees all over the sea of flowers, as soon as they saw these black fogs, they fled in panic, as if they had encountered the most terrifying monsters.

In the large sea of flowers, countless huge flowers shrank their petals one after another, and streams of spiritual energy were spewed out between the branches and leaves, wanting to block the black mist from approaching, but they were powerless to stop it at all.

As the black fog shrouded, the shimmering and shiny plants, the spiritual light on the leaves and flowers slowly disappeared, as if the vigorous vitality had been plundered.

This kind of plundering is different from the black cloud dead qi, which only deprives them of their aura, but does not deprive the plants of their vitality, as if they are collecting aura.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

In the black fog, the sound of low voices was faintly heard.

It's like a monster in the Nine Shadows, weird and creepy.

In the black mist, pitch-black figures slowly walked out of the dense forest, each ranging from one zhang to several zhang.

"Mountain ghosts!"

Qingyang's expression suddenly became solemn. (To be continued.) )