What kind of benefits are not for granted? Gains are bound to come with risks.

As time passed, gradually, Wang Yue had entered the depths of the Savage Mountain Range.

Here, an unknown tree rises to the sky, and ten people can't hug it with their arms outstretched. On the ground, there were the paw prints of an unknown beast, which penetrated several feet into the soil layer, wide and long, as huge as a hut.

In mid-air, as soon as the ignorant strange bird spreads its wings slightly, the sky above Wang Yue's head will be darkened. Farther away, looking up, one moment it was a tall mountain, and the next moment it turned into a slowly moving giant monster.

In short, everything in the depths of the wilderness is different from the outside world, huge and amazing, and incredibly weird!

"I smell it, there is the fragrance of seven leaves and seven flowers in the air!"

A gentle breeze blew, and not far ahead, a refreshing fragrance came from the heart.

Wang Yue bowed slightly, cautiously interspersed between the grass and trees, and after a while, he came to the front of a beautiful valley.

Deep in the valley, the white petals of the seven-leaf seven-branch flower are waving in the wind, and the aura is rich, apparently growing for thousands of years.

Seeing the long-awaited spirit grass, Wang Yue did not go into the valley to pick it, but leaned down at the first time and quietly retreated.

Hundred-year-old spirit grass, there are already spirit beasts to coexist with it, thousand-year-old spirit grass, how can there be no spirit beasts to guard?

What's more, Wang Yue released the true qi in his body, and he had already detected a strong demon beast aura in the air.

Sensing it carefully, this aura was even more powerful than the White Snake and the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle that Wang Yue had encountered before!

Therefore, Wang Yue did not dare to act rashly, so he could only ambush in the grass outside the valley to see the opportunity.

If the situation is not good and Wang Yue is discovered by the demon beasts, even if he is still some distance away from the valley, it is unknown whether he will be able to escape in the end.

In short, at this moment, Wang Yue was cautious, and he didn't dare to relax at all, he didn't want to die in such an inexplicable place.

Rumble!

At this moment, the demon wind suddenly rose, and bursts of extremely rich demonic qi blew violently from the left side of the valley. A deafening roar came, almost deafening Wang Yue's ears!

Wang Yue's body trembled, and he immediately lay lower in the grass, but his eyes were extremely bright and full of anticipation through the gap in the grass.

"It's finally here!Let me see what kind of monster you are......"

When the demon wind gradually subsided, the sand and dust subsided, and the vision in front of him made Wang Yue speechless.

White tiger!

The demon beast that appeared in front of Wang Yue's eyes was actually a white tiger with pure white hair and a glowing white light all over its body!

"Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, this White Tiger, is it the descendant of the Ancient Holy Beast?"

Not only the human race has martial arts power, but the demon race also has a supreme existence that can overlook the heavens and the earth.

Quartet Holy Beasts, Nine Wild Demons, Ten Monsters of Ling Tian...... The top existence of the demon race can compete with the great powers of the human race, such as the martial saint, the Taoist ancestor, and the Buddha, without falling behind at all.

Even, in the ancient years when the power of the human race had not yet been born, the human race was weak, and its strength was not as good as one of the hundred demon races, and it was almost reduced to the existence of the demon race's rations!

Later, strong men emerged among the Terrans and led the entire Terrans to fight.

But in the face of the invincible and incomparable ancient monsters, the strong of the human race have been wiped out again and again, and the resistance of the human race has also been suppressed again and again.

At that time, the saints of the demon race were like a mountain standing above the head of the human race, weighing more than 10,000 years, resisting the lifeblood of the human race and crushing the entire human race.

Although with several heaven and earth tribulations, the power of the demon clan has disappeared from this world. But their deeds have spread more widely in the world in the form of myths!

"No, this White Tiger has black markings on its abdomen, and it is not the purebred bloodline of the White Tiger Holy Beast!"

Wang Yue raised his head slightly, carefully comparing the white tiger in front of him with the legendary white tiger holy beast, and finally found that there was a slight difference between the two.

From this, Wang Yue thought of more.

The white tigers in the world are all in the same vein as the white tiger holy beast. It seems that this white tiger only accidentally stimulated the ancient bloodline, and the power of awakening is actually limited, so there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Otherwise, this white tiger would have gone to the depths of the savage mountain range with more abundant spiritual energy to compete for supremacy, and would not have entrenched itself in this relatively outer valley.

But even so, this white tiger is not something that Wang Yue can fight against at the moment.

Wang Yue secretly estimated that the strength of this white tiger would not be lower than the martial arts fivefold at the least!

"Strange, why is this white tiger injured?"

As the white tiger gradually approached, Wang Yue was shocked to find that directly below the white tiger's left eye, there was actually a deep wound that could be seen as a bone.

The flesh and blood of the wound were gray-black, and large strands of dark black pus and blood flowed from the depths of the wound.

Even from a distance of several meters, Wang Yue could smell the stench in the air.

"It seems that the white tiger seems to have been injured by a poisonous demon beast......"

Wang Yue frowned lightly as he watched the pus and blood from the white tiger's wound drip onto the ground, splashing billowing white smoke.

Obviously, the toxins in the wounds of the white tiger are not only highly toxic, but also highly corrosive.

"Whew!"

The white tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, then staggered into the valley, crawled under the seven-leaf and seven-branched flowers in the middle of the valley, and gently shook the spirit grass vines.

Slowly, a few drops of nectar dripped from the petals and fell into the white tiger's wound, which immediately healed quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. A glimmer of life sprouts faintly in its rotten and dilapidated wounds.

"No, this seven-leaf and seven-branched flower has at least fifteen hundred years of medicinal effects!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yue was taken aback, and was shocked by the incredible medicinal effect of this spirit grass.

At the same time, Wang Yue was even more curious: "I don't know what kind of demon beast can actually hurt the white tiger to such an extent! The toxin secreted by it takes fifteen hundred years of spirit grass to dissolve, it's really terrifying!"

Wang Yue crouched low in the grass, looking at the surrounding terrain while thinking about how to pick the spirit grass.

When he hadn't found out that the white tiger was injured before, Wang Yue didn't dare to fight the idea of this seven-leaf and seven-branched flower at all.

But now, the white tiger was injured by an unknown demon beast, and his strength was greatly weakened, and the strength of the martial arts fivefold could only be exerted at most.

Right now, it is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Wang Yue!

But of course, even if the situation is good, Wang Yue does not dare to be careless.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, if Wang Yue makes a rash move, if he is not careful, I am afraid that he will immediately kill the white tiger.

You have to plan carefully and plan before you act.

Sand, rustle!

At this moment, the sound of the wind blowing fine sand suddenly came from behind Wang Yue.

The voice is soft and gentle, but it is extremely rhythmic, intertwined with the sound of green grass rising and falling in the wind, outlining a beautiful picture in the depths of Wang Yue's mind.

"It's ......"

When Wang Yue slowly turned his head and saw the scene behind him, he was once again so frightened that he couldn't speak.

I don't know when, behind Wang Yue, a two-headed snake ten people long and two thick actually appeared!

The rustling sound that Wang Yue heard, where was the sound of the wind blowing fine sand, it was clearly the sound of a two-headed snake swimming quickly on the ground, the scales of its abdomen rubbing against the sand and gravel on the ground!

Sand, rustle!

The rhythmic voice sounded again, and before Wang Yue could react, the two-headed snake had already crawled to Wang Yue's side, only an insignificant arm's length away from Wang Yue's body!

"It's over...... I can't believe that I would die in this place......"

Wang Yue looked up in despair in the grass, his face was like ashes, and he knew that he was in a catastrophe.

The two-headed snake has the bloodline of the ancient demon beast nine-headed dragon, and as long as it awakens, its strength will not be lower than that of the martial arts fivefold.

In addition, the demon beast is far superior to the beast body of the human race, if you want to defeat it, the strength of human cultivation, to say the least, is one level higher than that of the demon beast.

In front of this two-headed snake, Wang Yue, who was only a fourfold intermediate level of martial arts, didn't even have the qualifications to challenge the next level!

Sand, rustle!

The urging voice was getting closer. In the blink of an eye, the two-headed snake had crawled to Wang Yue's side, and it was only a slap away from his body!

In the sunlight, the scales of the two-headed snake glowed white, and its mouth was dripping with poisonous saliva and splashing white smoke on the ground.

The four small jewel-like eyes looked at Wang Yue, and their eyes were cold.

"What should I do?"

Wang Yue, who was extremely nervous, suddenly saw his reflection in the snake's eyes.

The snake's eyes were cold, and its four eyes were like four turquoise mirrors.

His trembling four reflections seemed so humble, pitiful, and weak.

Only then did Wang Yue realize that his image at the moment was so humble, like a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Wang Yue felt very humiliated, he could be killed in four places, but he couldn't wait for death so weakly!

His trembling hands clenched into fists, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes,

"There is no way to retreat!