Chapter 22: The King of Demon Beasts
Qi Yang felt uneasy in his heart, although Qi Fei was a waste in his eyes, but at this moment his state was no longer able to fight, and Qi Fei could easily kill him.
Thinking of this, Qi Yang immediately showed a smile on his face, "Cousin, I just want to inspire you, I don't mean anything else." ”
"Heh, you talk nonsense, let's wait until you're dead to fool the ghost!" Qi Fei sneered and immediately drew the green python beast.
Controlling the green python beast to attack Qi Yang angrily, the sharp horns on the top of the green python beast's head stabbed into Qi Yang's body fiercely.
Qi Yang showed pain, he was already weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground at this moment, blood was constantly oozing out of the wound, and his vitality was slowly passing.
"Heh, who is the waste is now at a glance, don't you love to scold me, get up and continue to scold!" Qi Fei was like a madman at the moment, kicking Qi Yang on the ground, who was already like a dead dog, venting the anger that had accumulated in his heart for many years.
Gu Hua looked at this scene with some surprise, and he didn't expect that the other party would kill each other.
After killing Qi Yang, Qi Fei's gaze turned to the ancient painting, still with a crazy and cruel smile on his face.
"Boy, now it's your turn, heh! What's the use of having good talent and strong strength? Isn't it all the same without aura?"
Qi Fei controlled the green python beast and came to the ancient painting.
The green python looked down at the ancient painting below, the scarlet snake hyacinth swallowing, and its bloodthirsty eyes exuded a cold and merciless light.
"Do you think you can kill me?" Although Gu Hua was flustered in his heart, his face was still calm and calm.
"I don't believe you can still control my paintings!" Qi Fei said with a sneer.
Then, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the green python beast, and its huge head struck towards the ancient painting, and the sharp horn was like a sharp sword, stabbing towards the ancient painting with a terrifying aura.
The ancient painting tried to use mental power to manipulate, but this time it was completely useless, dragging his weak body to the side.
But the green python was very agile and extremely fast, and the sharp horns of the green python were about to be pierced on the ancient painting.
Qi Fei already had a smug smile on his face, today was definitely a good day for him, he was the biggest winner, and he solved the two most hated people.
"Boy, wait quietly for death!"
However, as soon as Qi Fei's words fell, a golden light and shadow suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the ancient painting, and directly repelled the green python beast with a tiger pounce.
The phantom of the green python beast dimmed a little, and it was hit hard.
At this moment, Qi Fei saw clearly that a Nether Tiger had appeared in front of the ancient picture.
The third-level Nether Tiger seems to be the one that was beaten away by the ancient painting before, because some scars can still be seen on the Nether Tiger's body.
When Gu Hua saw the appearance of the Nether Tiger, he was also surprised.
"Roar!" the Nether Tiger roared at Qi Fei, looking at Qi Fei with bared teeth.
Qi Fei's legs weakened and he knelt directly on the ground.
Then I saw the Nether Tiger rushing over with an arrow step, and its claws fiercely grasped the phantom of the green python beast.
In one shot, the phantom of the green python beast disappeared directly.
And Qi Fei was also hit hard, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.
After doing all this, the Netherworld Tiger turned his head to look at the ancient painting, and the strange thing was that when he faced Qi Fei before, he still had an angry face, but when he looked at the ancient painting, he looked docile.
Gu Hua was a little uneasy in his heart, his current state was not able to stimulate the aura at all, if this ghost tiger was here for revenge, then he would definitely have to explain here today.
But looking at the appearance of the Nether Tiger, it doesn't look like it's going to kill him.
"Roar, roar!" the Nether Tiger whispered twice at the ancient painting, as if communicating with the ancient painting, but the ancient painting did not understand the beast language.
The Netherworld Tiger looked at the ancient painting with a confused expression, and turned around a few times in a little anxious, and then ran towards Qi Fei.
Over there, Qi Fei had just struggled to get up, when he saw the Nether Tiger running towards him, he immediately panicked and didn't know what to do.
Bang!
This impact directly caused Qi Fei to fly out of dozens of meters, fall to the ground, and a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole face was terrifyingly white.
This impact directly smashed Qi Fei's dantian, and the broken dantian was almost the most cruel for the painter.
After doing this, the Netherworld Tiger came to the ancient painting again and yelled at the ancient painting a few times.
However, the ancient painting still didn't understand, and could only look at the Netherworld Tiger with a blank face.
One man and one beast stayed so embarrassed, and the Nether Tiger seemed to be a little anxious, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit at the ancient painting.
The ancient painting hurriedly wanted to dodge, but his current physical state was too weak to dodge at all, and he was directly bitten by the Netherworld Tiger.
However, the Nether Tiger only bit the clothes of the ancient painting, and the moment it bit it, it threw the ancient painting into the sky, and then let the ancient painting fall on its body perfectly.
Gu Hua grabbed the fur of the Netherworld Tiger with both hands, perhaps feeling the pain, the Netherworld Tiger roared angrily a few times, and accelerated his pace and ran towards the depths of the Demon Beast Forest.
The speed is fast, like a bolt of lightning, the heart of the ancient painting is half cold, this is to go to the inside of the Demon Beast Forest, that place is a forbidden place for painters, and powerful painters dare not step into it without permission.
At this moment, there is no way to avoid the ancient painting, so it can only passively go to the depths of the demon beast forest.
The ancient painting is already weak, and now the Nether Tiger is running at high speed, if it falls to the ground now, even if it does not fall to death, it will be disabled for life.
It's the same feeling as if you're sitting on a train at high speed and you jump out of the car.
Gradually entering the depths of the Demon Beast Forest, Gu Hua also had some doubts in his heart, the Nether Tiger in front of him was obviously only a third-level demon beast, how could he dare to go to the depths of the Demon Beast Forest?
And whether this Nether Tiger is saving him or harming him, if it is harming him, then there is no need to save him just now.
Gu Hua had a lot of questions in his heart, and he didn't know what the purpose of the Netherworld Tiger was at the moment, so he could only passively lie on the Netherworld Tiger and move forward.
I have to say that the Nether Tiger is a good choice to use as a mount, don't look at the Nether Tiger's extremely fast running speed, but there is no bump at all on the back of the Nether Tiger, and the Nether Tiger's fur is soft, and it is very comfortable to lie on it.
I saw a few fifth-level demon beasts along the way, and I almost didn't scare out the little heart of the ancient painting, but those fifth-level demon beasts didn't embarrass them.
The deeper you go into the Demon Beast Forest, the quieter the surroundings become.
It didn't take long for the Nether Tiger to stop, lie on the ground, and put the ancient painting down.
After this period of time, the aura in the body has recovered a little, and the state is also slightly better, so he got up and looked around.
Here is a purple bamboo forest, there is a bamboo building in front, and at this moment there is a middle-aged man lying on a bamboo chair in front of the bamboo building.
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, with a light smile on his face.
"How can there be people here? Isn't this the depths of the Demon Beast Forest?" the ancient painting looked surprised.
The picture in front of me is completely different from the picture in the depths of the monster forest, it is rumored that the king of monsters lives in the depths of the monster forest, but the ancient painting is only a middle-aged man in front of him.
"Roar!" the Nether Tiger shouted as he walked up to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes were as deep as a black hole, which made people completely unable to see through, and with a strong attraction, people couldn't help but be attracted by it.
"Coming?" the middle-aged man sat up and looked at the ancient painting.
After looking up and down, the middle-aged man nodded.
"Like, so similar, it's carved out of a mold. ”
The words of the middle-aged made the ancient painting even more confused.
"Senior, do you know me?" asked Gu Hua tentatively.
"I don't know, but I know your father, but your father is Gu Yan?" asked the middle-aged man.
Gu Hua was a little shocked in his heart, "Exactly." ”
"I can't imagine that there is such a coincidence between heaven and earth, my father and I are sworn brothers, I still remember the day I met your father, your father was also the same cultivation as you, and defeated me who was a third-level demon beast at that time, so, when I heard Xiaohu describe you just now, I immediately thought of your father, and immediately asked Xiaohu to invite you. The middle-aged man looked at the ancient painting with an excited face.
Gu Hua's heart was shocked and excited, all of this was too dreamy for him.
After calming down a little, Gu Hua asked, "Senior, do you know where my father is?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, and his eyes seemed to suddenly darken.
"I haven't seen your father in five hundred years. ”
Five hundred years?
Hearing this, Gu Hua's heart was shocked, as far as he knew, the painter could only have a lifespan of five hundred years when he reached the realm of the king of painting, which means that his father's current cultivation is at least in the realm of the emperor of painting, or even higher.
And the same is true of the middle-aged cultivation in front of him.
"The predecessor is the king of demon beasts, right?" Gu Hua cautiously looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"What kind of demon beast king, it's just an old guy who has lived for a long time. The middle-aged man laughed self-deprecatingly.
If it weren't for the middle-aged admit, Gu Hua would never have believed that the middle-aged man in front of him was a demon beast, let alone that he was the king of demon beasts.
"Little guy, cultivate hard, aim for your father, and become a powerful painter as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of hope.
Gu Hua nodded heavily, he never thought that his father would be so powerful, and he could worship the king of demon beasts, he couldn't imagine it.
"You hold this token, from now on, you can enter and leave the Demon Beast Forest at will, and there will be no demon beasts to stop you. In addition, although I am not a human being, I have a lot of experience in cultivation, so if you have any problems with cultivation in the future, you can come to me. The middle-aged man took out a black token and handed it to the ancient painting.
The token is written with two eye-catching words 'Beastmaster', which invisibly exudes the majesty of the Beastmaster.
"Thank you, seniors. The ancient painting thanked him repeatedly.
"Don't thank me, if it wasn't for your father helping me, I wouldn't be where I am today, and now I can't repay your father's kindness, but I will give him ten times and a hundred times his kindness to his descendants!"