Linglu Mountain.

Since the beast tide passed a hundred years ago, it has been shrouded in a demonic fog all year round, and there are strange roars from time to time.

Of course.

It's not scary, because no one passes through here.

Even within a radius of thousands of miles, it is difficult to find a living person.

At this moment.

Halfway up the Linglu Mountain.

A nest of crows was startled and made an unpleasant quacking sound.

Then there was the sound of trees being broken and boulders shattering.

This is two groups of demon beasts are merging, grabbing territory.

After a hundred years of reproduction, and no human hunting, the number of fierce beasts has increased rapidly, nearly ten times as many as before.

Therefore, Lingzhou is huge, and in such a situation, it is still impossible to give all demon beasts a suitable territory.

Then fifty years ago, the internal struggle between the demon beasts began, and more than ten years ago, it intensified, often becoming a life-and-death conflict between the two races.

And this fire on Linglu Mountain is just a microcosm of the monsters fighting each other in the past ten years.

In the woods.

A mountain wolf with dark fur was picked up by a huge boar with its fangs, and fell heavily to the ground, its stomach flowing out of its intestines, and after a violent rise and fall, it was completely silent.

But the smell of blood that permeated the air broke the restraint of both parties and ignited the fighting nature of the beast.

This fight between wild boars and wolves has completely begun.

The wild boar is strong, with rough skin and thick meat, and a single boar can face five or six mountain wolves without falling into the wind.

On the other hand, the mountain wolf relied on numerical superiority, more dexterous speed, and teamwork to maneuver with wild boars.

But.

The king, who was led by the two beast herds, did not make a move.

The mountain wolf king, whose coat color was dark blue and was extremely different, stood on the high rock, howling from time to time to mobilize the attack direction of the clan.

The king of wild boars is in the center of the wild boar herd, like a hill of dust, with sharp fangs sharpened to a bright one, and the wild boar herd is centered on it, spreading out and charging in all directions.

Time.

The green blades of grass in the forest were soaked in blood, and the air was full of hatred.

Whoever wins this territory will be able to secure the smooth development of the race in the coming decades.

And the loser can only drag the remnants of the body and wander with the race to the unknown distance, lingering until they die.

This battle gradually reached a white-hot stage, countless wild boars were disemboweled, and countless mountain wolves were picked up and killed by wild boars.

At this moment, the two beastmasters, who had been quietly waiting for their time, moved.

But instead of pounced on each other, they looked around in horror.

The Mountain Wolf King's senses were sharper, and he first changed from a crawling position to an alert sentry posture, but it paced back and forth a few steps, and became more and more uneasy.

It's just that it glanced at the wolves below, and obviously suppressed the throbbing in its heart, and didn't choose to leave.

And the wild boar king, although duller than the mountain wolf king, is also a fierce beast in the mountains and forests, if there is no sensitive foreknowledge of danger, it is impossible to live to this day.

It hissed twice under its breath, gathering the rampaging wild boar herd around it.

Then it glanced at the mountain wolf king standing on the rock, and saw that the other party was also uneasy.

The next second.

It kicked into action, squeezing away a few wild boars in front of it, moving and charging like a small mountain.

All the beasts in the forest avoided it, even as an opponent, the red-eyed mountain wolf jumped back in horror at this moment.

They, as beasts, are not brainless!

The average wild boar runs, and the ferocious wolf dares to try to jump on its back, then insert its claws into its flesh, and then bite its neck.

However, the boar king charged like a mountain cliff rolling stone, and they did not dare to move.

If they just touch it, they will be knocked out, and the lightest will be broken a few ribs.

The only one who can compete with them is their king.

But the ferocious boar did not charge at their king, but in the opposite direction.

So the wolves had no reason to stop it.

The wild boar herd was even more confused at the moment.

A sentence came out of their already not-so-smart minds.

The ministers are about to fight to the death, why did the king flee first!

They stared blankly at the back of the Boar King's charge, and gradually moved away.

In a flash.

At some point, an extra figure appeared in the path of the Boar King's charge.

In front of the mountain-like boar king, it was just a stone, insignificant.

But.

A scene that frightened all the beasts to the point of standing on their bodies with fur stood on end.

Facing that figure, the Boar King quickened his charge, stepping on the ground, faintly like thunder.

But after rushing over, the man was not knocked away, but the boar king became divided into two equal halves, and fell to the side.

The herd is in chaos.

Because of the existence of the mountain wolf king, the wolves can barely suppress it, and escape into the distance in an orderly manner, the wild boars are completely chaotic, in order to escape, not to mention each other, there are many wild boars who are panicked, and they are stepping into the air and rolling down from the mountainside.

However, order did not last long among the wolves.

Because the figure disappeared after slaying the boar king.

When he reappeared, he was right in front of the wolves.

Qin Luo swung his sword, and it was the same simple sword, directly beheading the leading mountain wolf king to death.

The remaining wolves of the wolf pack instantly split into several small groups and scattered in a hurry.

Qin Luo had no interest in the rest of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and put away his sword.

He stood silently for a quarter of an hour.

The rush of the beasts dissipated through the forest, leaving only the sound of the wind to his ears.

"It's not human." Qin Luo looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and muttered silently in his heart.

The last time he came here to take the third-order beast pill, he was still thinking about many things in Jiangzhou, and at that time, he was going to go back quickly, and he didn't have much leisure to stay in Linglu Mountain.

So he didn't have much leisure to lament all these changes.

After all, more than 100 years ago, this was not an inaccessible place, and Qin Luo learned rock climbing skills from local medicine pickers, learned how to identify herbs, and hunted a few black bears with his own hands.

The experience of these periods of time, for Qin Luo, is only a short episode.

But compared to the time of revenge that was contemplated later, it was still much easier.

Back then, I didn't worry about eating and drinking, I didn't worry about everything, and there was a person covered by my eldest brother.

Qin Luo chuckled, but his expression was not too happy.

"Big brother, I miss you a little, but don't worry, I take good care of our juniors, and the days we live are at least no worse than what we did back then......"

He muttered in a low voice, and with the whining of the wind, it blew away in the sky.