When Zhang Yang waited for the little devil wolf to get closer, he suddenly jumped down from the canopy and stabbed his sword towards the little devil wolf's thigh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Snort!" The long sword sank into the flesh, and a stream of blood splattered out, this was still the result of Zhang Yang's good control of his strength, otherwise that sword would have cut off one of the little devil wolf's legs.

"Woo!" the little wolf screamed, turned and limped away into the valley.

"If you let you escape like this, do I still have face?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, his body shook slightly, and a **** appeared beside the little demon wolf, grabbing the demon wolf's neck with one hand.

On the other side, the small green snake, which had shrunk to a half-foot-long length, galloped down from the trees, disappeared into the weeds in a moment, and dived towards the valley in the distance.

Zhang Yang's hand was shining with golden light, and he grabbed the little devil wolf in his hand, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and the little devil wolf was in pain, and screamed even louder.

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo......" The valley heard the scream of the little devil wolf, and an angry wolf howl sounded.

"Knock knock! knock knock!" Then, Zhang Yang felt the ground trembling slightly under his feet, which was the resonance caused by the rapid running of more than a dozen huge demon wolves. Zhang Yang's face changed, and he galloped away with the demon wolf in one hand in one direction.

A moment later, the wolves roared past Zhang Yang's hiding body, and more than a dozen adult demon wolves brought a whirlwind like a dragon, and generally spirit beasts one or two orders higher than them would flee from the wind.

Zhang Yang in front of him was windy under his feet, and he didn't dare to delay, in terms of speed, he would never be able to catch up with a four-legged spirit beast like a two-headed demon wolf. But Zhang Yang's spiritual power provided him with good help, trying to predict the terrain ahead in advance, and finding some routes with complex terrain, first, to cover his body, and second, to bring some obstacles to the pursuing wolves behind.

The little snake that Qing Mang turned into was extremely fast, and soon reached the valley, and then straightened up and looked in the direction that the demon wolf was chasing.

"Master......" Qing Mang also knew that now was not the time to delay, so after only one glance, he quickly sneaked into the valley again. Zhang Yang didn't give it much time to buy, and it had to race against time.

"Oops!" Zhang Yang, who was frantically fleeing for his life, suddenly frowned, and the worst case scenario still appeared.

In the unfettered spiritual power perception, there was a third-level peak spirit beast aura not far ahead, and the faintly emanating spirit beast aura on the left and right sides was even more powerful.

Now there is really an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and there is no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

Feeling that the demon wolf chasing behind him was getting closer and closer, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

With a flick of the long sword, he injected the golden vitality into the sword, and Zhang Yang suddenly exerted force under his feet, rushing forward, he wanted to break through a way to survive.

Flashing a big tree, Zhang Yangzhou finally saw the spirit beast in front of him, which was a snow-white tiger with two teams of flesh-winged wings.

". It turned out to be the Demon Wing Flying Tiger, this guy is the king of the third-level spirit beasts, omnipotent in the sky and on the earth, this is a big trouble...... but Zhang Yang's speed did not decrease at all, until he dragged the long sword towards the Demon Wing Flying Tiger.

The Demon Winged Flying Tiger had already sensed that something was running towards its territory quickly, in the beast domain, each spirit beast has its own territory, under normal circumstances, the owner of each territory does not allow other spirit beasts to enter its territory, otherwise, it is an endless battle.

"Roar!" the Flying Tiger found that it was actually a human rushing towards him, and for many years, he had not seen a human in this place. I remember that when I was still very weak, my parents were captured by a human as a beast pet, and now when I see a human again, the Demon Winged Flying Tiger suddenly became angry, and a tiger roar shook the mountains and forests.

"Huh!" his wings suddenly spread, and the Demon Winged Flying Tiger rushed towards Zhang Yang against the ground, he wanted to tear apart the human in front of him, and use his blood to achieve his prestige in the beast domain.

Seeing the Demon Winged Flying Tiger rushing towards him, Zhang Yang did not slow down, but was a little faster under his feet, swinging his sword with the momentum of thunder and slashing.

"Drink!" A golden light seemed to cut through the sky, heading straight towards the Demon Wing Flying Tiger, if this sword slashed at the Flying Tiger, even if the Flying Tiger was the king of the third-level spirit beasts, it would be split in half.

Feeling the power of the long sword cut down in the air, the Demon Winged Flying Tiger did not take the sword hard, his body twisted ninety degrees in the air, and flew obliquely from Zhang Yang's sideways, and when he was close to Zhang Yang, the strong tail whistled past, bringing a gust of wind towards Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang didn't expect a sword to slash the Demon Wing Flying Tiger under the sword, and the moment the long sword was cut down, he immediately returned to the sword and slashed towards his side, just in time to meet the tiger's tail.

"Bell!" the tiger's tail slapped on the sword, Zhang Yang only felt a huge force attack, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was faintly numb.

"What a lot of strength!" Zhang Yang was secretly frightened, he didn't dare to fight, he didn't want to fight with this demon winged flying tiger, he just used the way to escape, there was no need to entangle with this flying tiger too much, his calves exerted force, his body was violent, and he had appeared ten zhang away in a flash, and rushed forward without looking back.

How could the Demon Winged Flying Tiger allow Zhang Yang to escape, hovering in the air, the meat wings came to Zhang Yang's head again, and four strong claws grabbed Zhang Yang.

"It's really ghostly!" Zhang Yang scolded in a low voice, and his body flashed to the side. At this time, Zhang Yang's corner of his eyes could already see dozens of pairs of green eyes in the forest not far behind.

Dozens of turquoise eyes with anger fell on Zhang Yang's body, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, making the hairs on Zhang Yang's body stand up.

"Damn brute!" The Demon Winged Flying Tiger rushed towards Zhang Yang again, and the two pairs of wings fanned out gusts of wind, stirring up countless broken branches and leaves, wanting to confuse Zhang Yang's sight.

Zhang Yang calmed down at this time, the speed of the Demon Wing Flying Tiger is much faster than his own, even if he is at full speed, I am afraid he will not be able to get rid of this guy. But as long as this beast keeps harassing and delaying himself, and when the dozen or so demon wolves behind him catch up, then he will be trapped in a beast fight. At that time, even if he is fully equipped and can escape alive, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of injuries, and he will not be able to go far in this dangerous beast domain.

If you want to escape, you must first get rid of this annoying guy in front of you.

"You bird beast, since you are looking for death, I will clean you up first!" Zhang Yang's face flashed, and the natal essence blood in his mind suddenly lit up, golden light shone, and a unique coercion of the dragon clan spread on his body.

The Demon Winged Flying Tiger on the opposite side was about to rush up to fight, when he suddenly felt a breath from the human in front of him that made his soul tremble.

Under this breath, the Magic Winged Flying Tiger had a feeling of wanting to prostrate and bow down. This is a kind of bloodline coercion, and in the beast domain, it can only be felt when the Demon Winged Flying Tiger encounters a spirit beast of a higher order than himself.

But even when facing the roaring giant ape in the beast domain, the coercion was not as powerful as the human in front of him.

"Could it be that this human being is also a spirit beast?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Demon Wing Flying Tiger, the transformation of spirit beasts has always been a legend in the spirit beast world, and only those peak spirit beasts who have reached the level of spirit beast kings have the slightest chance to transform into shapes.

Although the Demon Winged Flying Tiger couldn't be sure if the human in front of him was a shape-shifting spirit beast, the coercion on his body alone had already caused a huge impact on himself. Now it's impossible to even get close to this human, let alone torture and kill it.

"Roar! Roar!" the Demon Winged Flying Tiger roared at Zhang Yang twice, then turned around and quickly flew straight into the sky, turning into a black dot and disappearing into Zhang Yang's eyes in the blink of an eye.