The shot of this light also exhausted almost all of the strength of the three-eyed bullfrog, and at this moment it was extremely weak, all the pus on its body had been dented, and the vertical eye oozed green liquid, which was the blood of the three-eyed bullfrog.

Its breathing became extremely deep, and it had exhausted all its strength by using that bundle of eyes, and almost all three-eyed bullfrogs would not use this third beam of eyes under normal circumstances.

But Qin Mo had that fatal temptation on his body, which made the three-eyed bullfrog do his best and treat it as a battle to the death, but when the light flashed, the figure of the human race in front of him disappeared without a trace.

The spiritual sense of the ancient beast is several times sharper than that of the human race, especially the sense of vitality, and any fluctuation cannot escape the detection of the ancient beast.

But at this moment, the three-eyed bullfrog found that the weak human race had really disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Subconsciously, the three-eyed bullfrog was about to flee, and its decision was not wrong, but it was a pity that it was too weak, and at this moment, even a brute beast without a condensed star core on the periphery could kill it.

Immediately after, it sensed danger, as if it was coming from all directions, and when it tried to hide, it was too late, and above it, a naked Terran boy, carrying a boulder weighing a thousand pounds, smashed it hard on the top of his head.

With a "bang", the boulder smashed into the three-eyed bullfrog.

A miserable howl resounded in the mountains and forests, and the Terran boy fell, looking at the three-eyed bullfrog that was hit by a thousand catties of boulders, but did not die, and there was a wisp of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Then, he broke off an arm-thick branch, sharpened it quickly, and plunged it into the eye of the three-eyed bullfrog.

The wooden stick pierced into the body of the three-eyed bullfrog, and then it was pulled out again, and the Terran boy stretched out his energetic hand, probed into the hole made by the stick, groped in it for a while, and then found a faint crystal nucleus.

This is the star core of the three-eyed bullfrog, and when this star core is removed, the three-eyed bullfrog instantly loses its vitality.

The Terran boy didn't stay, quickly left the place, and found a safe place to hide, this person was Qin Mo.

Less than a moment after he left, a black figure appeared where the three-eyed bullfrog was, his thin body was wrapped in a robe, his face was handsome, and his body was full of an elegant aura.

This man looked at the three-eyed bullfrog that was crushed under the thousand-pound boulder, and his black and white eyes showed a little surprise.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he touched his chin and said to himself: "Look at this trace, but in a moment's effort, he killed a three-eyed bullfrog, and also dodged two bullfrogs' poisonous arrows and stared with all his might, is this person a powerhouse in the empowerment realm?"

Thinking of this, the young man in black became more and more puzzled, because the boulder that pressed on the three-eyed bullfrog was really a bit unbelievable.

"If it is really a strong person in the empowerment realm, he should have his own weapon to ......" While speaking, the young man in black picked up a wooden stick with a thick arm on the ground, the green liquid on it was not yet clean, and after looking carefully for a long time, his eyes were even more surprised, "If it weren't for the powerhouse of the empowerment realm, this person would be really terrifying, first dodged two poisonous arrows, then dodged the gaze of the three-eyed bullfrog, and finally smashed it down with a boulder when the three-eyed bullfrog was weak, and finally temporarily sharpened such a wooden stick, piercing the three-eyed bullfrog's bound eyes......"

At this moment, if Qin Mo was still here, he would definitely be surprised by the judgment of the black-clothed young man, which was almost exactly the same as the process of his battle.

"It's just, is it a bit big to fight like this?" the young man in black carefully observed the traces around him, then closed his eyes and began to realize, "If I use my strength and do my best, I will definitely be able to kill this three-eyed bullfrog, but I will also suffer some injuries, but if I don't use weapons, he will ...... in this way."

The black-clothed young man frowned, he was judging what the consequences would be if he killed the three-eyed bullfrog in Qin Mo's way.

And his frowning brow already had an answer, and this answer was naturally either death or injury.

"Could it be that a genius from some big tribe came to the Blackstone Mountains to train?" the young man in black speculated.

"It's not. Suddenly, another voice denied the idea of the young man in black.

Turning around, I saw a graceful figure appear on this battlefield, she was carrying a cyan sword, wearing a cyan robe, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her face was peerless, just like a fairy in a fairyland, elegant and free, and revealing a coldness that was difficult to approach.

If Qin Mo was here, he would definitely recognize that this was Qingwei, one of the three proudest members of the Hammerstone tribe who rescued him from the spotted tiger's mouth in the first place.

The young man in black was not surprised, but chuckled: "It's coming quite quickly." ”

Qingwei looked at the traces of battle around her, but did not speak, and at this moment, another figure appeared, this person was dressed in white, holding a spear in his hand, and walked over with a smile: "I agree with Qingwei's judgment." ”

The young man in black glanced at the man and sneered, "She hasn't even made a judgment yet, how can you agree with his judgment?"

"Hasn't she already made a judgment?" the young man in white didn't care, and also looked at the traces of the battlefield, but his eyes showed a solemn look.

"You're right, but he's not a genius of the Great Tribe. Qingwei spoke, her tone indifferent, "He should have some kind of fast-moving body on him, but his fighting style is very clumsy, and he is not even a real powerhouse." ”

"How so?" asked the young man in black.

"Boulders, sticks. Qingwei looked at the traces but didn't explain much.

But the young man in black and the young man in white both understood what she meant, the real strong, the battle should not be based on local materials, but should use their strongest weapons, such a realm, even if it is a genius, it will not be held up in front of a three-eyed bullfrog.

The reason why the three-eyed bullfrog is terrifying is not only because of the poisonous arrow that can severely damage the empowerment realm, but also because of the gaze, once the gaze is hit, even the powerhouse of the empowerment realm will be seriously injured.

But the young man in black still disagreed with Qingwei's statement, shook his head and asked, "If you are not a genius of the big tribe, how can you have this kind of body method to dodge poisonous arrows and stare?"

Qingwei didn't speak, but the expression on her face was firm in her judgment.

At this time, the young man in white said, "Maybe he has his own adventures? Just like us, we all have our own adventures." ”

"If it's really an adventure, this person's luck is too strong. The corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"It's still a trace of battle, the traces of this person's battle are too clumsy, and people who can really fight will not be as flustered as him, but looking at the traces he left, it is obvious that he killed this three-eyed bullfrog in a panic. Qingwei suddenly spoke, "I know what you want to say, you want to say that you don't use your own weapons, it's because this person wants to hone between life and death, but I don't think so, the more genius you are, the more you cherish your life." ”

"And ......" said this, Qingwei looked at the young man in black confidently and said, "The so-called geniuses love cleanliness." ”

Hearing this, the face of the young man in black suddenly sank, if the person who killed the three-eyed bullfrog was really a genius of a big tribe, it would be impossible to reach into the body of the bullfrog with his hand to take the star core, judging from the traces of the bullfrog's corpse, this person did so.

Qingwei is right, the more proud the genius, the more he loves cleanliness, just like them, and like a disgusting ancient beast like a three-eyed bullfrog, there is venom attached to his body, and a strong person who really knows how to fight will not take out the star core with his hands lightly.

"We can only judge now that the man who killed the three-eyed bullfrog is not a genius of the big tribe. The young man in white had a warm smile on his face, "This thousand catties of boulder must be lifted, and it must be jumped from a high place and smashed on the bullfrog, at least three thousand catties of strength, and it may even be stronger, it may be four thousand catties." ”

"No, I think it's five thousand pounds. Qingwei objected, "Otherwise, he won't be able to escape the poisonous arrows and gaze of the three-eyed bullfrog." ”

"According to your meaning, if this person reaches the limit of five hundred catties of strength to open the acupoint, at least forty-five acupoints have already been opened?" The young man in black sneered, "Open forty-five acupoints, and have a magical body technique, this time we really have an opponent." ”

"Isn't it good to have an opponent?" the young man in white smiled, and the hand holding the spear tightened.

"There are opponents, not loneliness. After Qingwei finished speaking, she walked towards the depths of the jungle.

These three people are the three prides of the Hammerstone tribe, the young man in black is Qin Luo, and the young man in white is Su Qin......