Volume 1 A Boy from the Frontier of the Western Wilderness Chapter 33 is finally over

"Quick, take advantage of the victory and chase it, take it down." Yang Yingfeng didn't have the slightest strength at the moment, and said weakly.

Yang Ning and Yang Zhen also seized the opportunity and glanced at the fallen giggle beast, Yang Ning took out the short knife, and Yang Zhen also picked up the steel knife on the ground and walked towards the head of the giggle beast.

The giggling beast's huge body lay quietly in the grass, unable to move. All that was left was the eyes that kept moving, and the huge mouth gasped. But there is also intake, not outlet. In the grass where it was lying, blood gushed like a spring, staining a large area red.

Yang Ning and Yang Zhen followed its huge body to the neck, and their knives fell one after another, landing on the neck of the giggle beast. The giggle beast was killed by two people.

The two brothers, Yang Yingfeng and Yang Yinghui, also fell down and lay in the grass while Yang Ning and Yang Zhen killed the giggle beast. And Yang Lin in the distance was also exhausted, sitting on the ground, panting, his face was extremely pale, and his body was stained with blood, all of which were splashed with the wounds of the giggling beast. Yang Zhen and Yang Ning also fell down one after another. Except for Yang Ping'an, Yang Qingjue and Yang Lin, all eight fainted with exhaustion.

Yang Qingjue struggled with his body, pulled the bodies of the eight people aside, and bandaged the wounds of the five people. Although there are not many wounds on the body, the hands of Yang Ning and several people are all worn by ropes, and blood is flowing.

Yang Ping'an also struggled with his body, cut off the four bear paws of the giggle beast, and put them away. Yang Lin in the distance still looked depressed, panting, and his face slowly became rosy.

"I can't believe that the giggle beast is so difficult, it seems that after this battle, we need to have a good rest." Yang Qingjue said while bandaging Yang Zhen's hand.

"That's right, who would have thought that our luck would be so bad that we would encounter the most difficult of the first-order fierce beasts, hey." Yang Ping'an also coughed non-stop, but his face was quite normal. Obviously, the palm of the giggling beast hurt Yang Ping'an's internal organs, but it didn't look serious. Helped Yang Lin to Yang Qingjue's side.

"Let's replenish our strength first in case of accidents." Yang Qingjue was also a little afraid. As he spoke, he took out the meat of the Xunfeng horse and fed it to his mouth.

"Okay." Yang Ping'an handed Yang Lin a piece of meat, he was also pouting the meat, looking a little weak, but the situation was relatively better.

Time can't keep the sun. The sun brings life to the earth and makes it vibrant. But time is like flowing water, it can't be kept, and it slips away unconsciously. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, which seems to prove the traces of time. But there is no trace left behind. Before you knew it, the sun was already setting in the west.

"Ouch. It hurts me to death......" Yang Zhen woke up screaming. I felt a pain in my hand.

"Don't scream, you can't die." Yang Qingjue struck coldly on the side, "I said can you adjust a little, with this little injury, it seems like you're going to die." Yang Qingjue is also unceremonious. Yang Zhen is average with Yang Ninggu in the village on weekdays, but compared to Yang Ning, he is a little more restrained, but his unobtrusive temperament also makes Yang Qingjue very helpless.

"Alright, stop arguing." Yang Yingfeng swayed and turned over, "He has that temperament, and the mud can't support the wall." Yang Yingfeng's face was also a little colored at the moment, not as pale as when he had just killed the Giggle Beast.

"You're awake, Brother Windward." Yang Qingjue hurriedly handed water to Yang Yingfeng, and then found a place to sit down.

At this time, after an afternoon of hard work, Yang Qingjue and Yang Ping'an came to the edge of the first-order fierce beast activity area and set up a tent.

"How's everybody?" Yang Yingfeng asked with concern. Yang Yingfeng also understood, although in the end he watched Yang Ning and Yang Zhen kill the giggle beast, but the eight people were still in the dangerous area, Yang Yingfeng asked uneasily.

"Brother Windward, everyone is fine." Yang Qingjue said, "It's that Yinghui, Yang Ning and Yang Hun are still in a coma. ”

"It's not a big deal." Yang Yingfeng's expression tightened.

"Fortunately, it's all exhausted, and it's okay."

"Well, where are we now?" Yang Yingfeng was still apprehensive at the moment, and he didn't expect that such a huge gurgling beast would be able to appear silently.

"We're on the edge of the first-order beasts now." Yang Qingjue was also afraid for a while, "Brother Yingfeng, you can rest assured to recuperate." Yang Qingjue smiled slightly, knowing Yang Yingfeng's worries, Yang Shengfeng handed them over to Yang Yingfeng, and Yang Yingfeng was very courageous. But at this moment, they have retreated to the edge, relatively speaking, it is not very dangerous, Yang Qingjue comforted Yang Yingfeng.

"Hmm." Although Yang Yingfeng let go of the worries in his heart, he still didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly replenished his physical strength, after all, in the Qingsong Mountain Range, this is the world of fierce beasts, and he can't be careless.

It didn't take long for Yang Ning and Yang Hun to wake up one after another. Yang Qingjue also handed him water and asked the two of them to quickly replenish their strength.

The sun was setting in the west, bringing a gentle breeze, blowing through the mountains and forests, and the sound of Xi Xi Suo was heard. The trees in the mountains and forests are stretched longer and longer by the sunlight. A fiery cloud rose high in the sky, as if to tell the dawn of dusk, and the sun streaked across the sky, leaving no trace, and the day slipped away in silence.

The sound of Yang Ping'an and Yang Lin's fists was heard outside the tent, which aroused Yang Ning's interest. Yang Ning also came outside the tent, looked at Yang Lin and Yang Ping'an, and evoked a burst of memories of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning looked at the burning clouds in the sky, "Wan'er, I don't know how you're doing?" Yang Ning recalled the years he had in the Valley of Meditation, and he couldn't imagine that that parting would become a farewell, "Wan'er, I miss you so much." Yang Ning stared at the sunset in the west, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"It seems that all eight people have woken up and are not in danger." Yang Shengfeng, who was hiding in the shadows, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Along the way, Yang Shengfeng has been observing the situation of the four squads, and at the moment when Yang Yingfeng killed the Qingmang Tiger and the Giggling Beast jumped out, he also sweated, after all, the Giggling Beast is definitely the top among the first-order fierce beasts, and the unique characteristics of the Giggling Beast that gathers spiritual power, Yang Shengfeng was really nervous for Yang Yingfeng's eight people, Yang Shengfeng once wanted to take action to solve it for them, and finally Yang Shengfeng held back. And Yang Yingfeng's eight people also lived up to his expectations and successfully killed them, Yang Shengfeng was very pleased.

"Not good." Yang Shengfeng looked in the other direction, "How could they run there?" Yang Shengfeng's divine sense skipped over. The figure disappeared into the darkness and quickly rushed in the direction it had just looked.