Chapter 40 Where did the wild boy come from

Yun Yang's whole body was running with brute lines, his eyes staring coldly at the southwest direction, and the power of the invisible brute lines surged to his feet. Yunyang is like a black shadow, floating in this mysterious night sky.

The roars of wild beasts came from the night sky, one after another.

"Hehehe, boy, you can't run like this. Shen Tian's warm warning was conveyed to Yun Yang's mind.

"Uh, weishenme?" Yunyang asked.

"Let me ask you, now that you have basically used up your brute force, what will you do if you kill barbarians and demonic beasts at this time?" Shen Tian asked.

This sentence made Yun Yang stunned, this time he ran out a hundred miles away, and the sky was dark at dawn, and the brute force of the whole body was basically used up, if Yujian was a barbarian from other tribes, he often did it directly without saying a word.

Now he can't even beat a threefold character in the Barbarian Realm.

"Remember, you're here to cultivate. Cultivation is to cultivate your own martial strength, endurance, mental strength, intelligence, survival ability, and cultivate all the abilities that you have to become a top barbarian. There has never been a shortage of geniuses on this shijie, but there are very few characters who can really shock shijie, dominate one side, achieve barbarian immortals, and ascend to the barbarian immortal world. weishenme, they don't pay attention to all-round cultivation. You just walked towards the Little Magic Mountain step by step, and anything on the way to Yujian was a cultivation for you. ”

Yun Yang nodded.

After sending a blood tonic pill to his mouth, Yun Yang climbed along a big tree, climbed to a branch five feet high, meditated cross-legged on the branch of this giant tree, and immediately immersed himself in cultivation.

At this time, the blood veins of Yunyang's whole body were surging like a river, flowing constantly throughout the body. The rattling sound can be heard outside.

A thumping thump sound came out, and one hundred and fifty-two barbarian stripes burst out.

Yun Yang completely immersed his mind in the middle of the five pictures in the middle of his mind, and these five pictures were the key to cultivating brute patterns. From spiritual guidance, blood vein operation, essence transformation, brute pattern foundation, brute pattern formation, five steps to fully complete the condensation of brute lines.

The night's running is very tiring, but only after the self-physical energy is completely consumed, the effect of taking the blood tonic pill is the best.

Yun Yang immersed himself in these five patterns according to the instructions.

Bang bang bang - one hundred and fifty-three brute lines, emerging.

The sky was already bright, and Yun Yang was sitting on top of this big tree, quietly cultivating his brute pattern.

A tiger eagle with tiger skin-like markings on its body, a long hooked beak on its head, and wings stretched out for nearly seven meters, he hovered in the sky.

A babbling cry echoed through the sky.

Bang bang He suddenly came to Yunyang's face.

stretched out his steel iron claws and grabbed towards Yunyang.

Yun Yang's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened at this moment. With his legs stretched out, his body was like electricity, dodging the sudden attack of the tiger eagle. Yun Yang's body passed in front of the Tiger Eagle, and the gray edge in his hand came towards the neck of the Tiger Eagle.

The gray edge passed through the neck of the tiger eagle, and Yunyang had quietly landed on the branch on the other side of the giant tree. Without even a scream, Tiger Eagle died at the hands of the prey he was about to capture.

Yun Yang's posture remained unchanged, and he sat down cross-legged and continued his cultivation.

When the red sun quietly rose halfway up the mountain, Yunyang opened his eyes again. The brute lines on his body have reached one hundred and fifty-eight. The overnight rush has greatly explored his potential.

He found some dry branches in the woods and lit the campfire. Three times five divided by two, stripped off the tiger eagle's fur, and used his own shadowless dagger to cut open the tiger eagle's internal organs at once, and took out the internal organs. Sharpened timber skewered the tiger eagle on it, and began a picnic of roasting game against the roaring bonfire.

took out the salt, pepper and other condiments he brought, and slowly sprinkled it on the tiger eagle's body.

As the fat on Tiger Eagle's body came out slightly, these condiments slowly penetrated into Tiger Eagle's body.

The smell of the roasted tiger eagle comes out far and wide.

Seven or eight jungle wolves stared at the flickering firelight in the distance.

The first wolf howled bitterly, and the rest of the wolves also chirped.

The wolves were like the wind, coming towards the place where Yunyang scorched the tiger eagle.

Yun Yang quietly used two stones to set up the iron power wood of the scorching tiger eagle, and his spirit has been sensing the figure of this group of jungle wolves.

The jungle wolf quickly came to Yunyang's side. Two or three more followed.

The wolves were already surrounding Yunyang, and the wolves were staring at Yunyang, who was still roasting the tiger eagle, and a dagger-like light shot out of their dark eyes.

The wolves' footwork was not chaotic, and under the howl of the head wolf, they began to attack Yunyang.

Yun Yang's body formed five afterimages at this time, and at an incredibly fast speed, he struck at these jungle wolves with his fists.

Bang bang, the six jungle wolves that attacked together were beaten out by Yun Yang almost at the same time.

The wolves fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was blood in their mouths. Some of the wolves were still foaming in blood.

The head wolf looked at Yunyang, who was still next to the bonfire, safely roasting the tiger eagle, and looked at his brother, and there was a look of fear in its cold eyes. The Wolf King seemed to be pondering something.

The six blue wolves who were injured by Yunyang trembled and came to the side of the wolf king, whining and telling something.

The wolf king's eyes no longer have the same coldness as before. He snorted. The wolves quietly retreated.

Whoosh, a spear came at me, and a jungle wolf was pierced to the ground by the spear.

The blue wolf let out a terrible howl, and this cry spread throughout the mountains and forests. The wolf king turned his head to look at the galloping horse team, and there was a chill in his eyes. Hurried away into the distance.

Yun Yang's body was like an arrow, and he fled down in the southwest direction.

Four or five afterimages were drawn out of the air, and the person had already jumped three feet away.

Whoosh, five spears shot at the place where he had just sit.

Yun Yang turned around and ran forward. As he ran, he asked: "Brothers, brothers of the Snow Mountain Tribe, there is no injustice between you and me, and there is nothing to do with it. ”

The leader was an old man in his fifties, his beard was curled, his face was flushed, and he hahadaxiao on the horse: "Weishenme, not weishenme, just because your kid is a mongrel of the Ershan tribe." Boy, you're going to die today. ”

As he spoke, he rose up and came with a meteor in the direction of Yunyang.

Yun Yang's heart was burning with anger, and he said in his heart: "Mom, I want to kill someone from the Ershan tribe when I see it, and I dare to say this knowing that I am from the Ershan tribe, which shows that these guys originally wanted to bury me in this deep mountain and old forest." ”

The body formed five afterimages, and the speed was as fast as a speed, and it quickly headed towards the mountain peak in front of it.

The person who came was actually a peerless master of the eightfold of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, and his speed was faster than that of Yunyang.

Yun Yang didn't dare to compete with the eightfold figure of the Barbarian Realm, even if he was on the mountain, he didn't even dare to kick down a stone at this person, because this person's speed was so weird. He used up his shadowless steps, but he was still a step slower than him. The slightest delay is fatal.

Yunyang ran towards the mountain with his life.

Whoosh, a wooden arrow formed by the wood vitality shot towards Yun Yang's body.

Yunyang's spiritual power had already enveloped this vast place, and his body bent down, his speed did not decrease, and he ran forward quickly.

This person's speed was also unabated, and the arrows of Wood Yuan Qi in his hand shot towards Yunyang one after another.

Yun Yang dodged left and right while running, jumping up and down. One by one, the arrows of wood vitality shot into the air and landed in front of Yun Yang. A few arrows shot at the top of the tree, hugging the thick tree, and were shot through by the arrows of the wood vitality without hindrance. Some of them shot at the rocks, and with a bang, the stones turned into powder.