Chapter 250: The Scapegoat

Earlier, in a glade.

Feng Zhiping only felt that the fishy wind was coming at the back of his head, and he didn't have time to turn back, so he immediately jumped out with all his strength, and the blood basin bit the air when he landed, and a pair of giant claws also crossed from behind dangerously.

The determined blow was not accomplished, and the giant lion was stunned and even more angry.

It didn't run away again looking for a sneak attack, its wisdom was enough to make it understand that there was only one chance, and if it didn't kill the other party now, it would not only lose the chance to take revenge, but might also be killed by the other party!

The moment the front paw landed, it was fiercely slashed, followed by the hind paw, and the speed that had just slowed down soared again, and the giant lion was like an arrow like lightning, chasing after Feng Zhiping.

Feng Zhiping still didn't have a chance to look back, but he didn't need to, he knew with his ass that this beast would definitely not let him go.

Sure enough, there was the sound of continuous footsteps behind him, and he could even feel the heat of breathing in the back of his neck, and he immediately turned to run sideways, and the next moment a huge swift shadow swept past him.

Throwing himself into the air again, the giant lion was not discouraged, turned around and pounced again.

Feng Zhiping was surprised to find that this guy actually left a hand, when he attacked the mustang before, the speed was so slow that he needed the lioness to help contain it, and everyone who saw it would think it was a bulky big guy, but now it suddenly showed agility that did not match its size, and it turned around and jumped and pounced in one go, so fast that it was as if the whole process was completed at the same time, he thought that he could pull away and adjust the counterattack, but there was no chance at all, and in a blink of an eye, he was glued by the giant lion again.

said slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, the two figures, one big and one small, were constantly entangled from time to time, Feng Zhiping was forced to return only three swords, and the sword was too hurried, only one of the three swords was hit, taking away a small handful of fur.

Since entering the Diancang Mountain, Feng Zhiping has fought against many masters, and the speed of the lion is not faster than those people, but it is a beast, not a human, and the means against people have little effect on it, and people do not have fatal fangs, claws and tails.

If you want to win this battle, you must find a way to get out of its rhythm, adjust your state and reorganize the attack, and drag it into your own rhythm, which is very similar to people.

However, he didn't have a chance, not at all.

This damn brute is too clever and sticky too tight!

Just when Feng Zhiping was considering whether to pay a price for a little respite, Mustang rushed up.

At first glance, the giant lion went and returned, it thought that the other party was looking for itself, who knew that the other party's goal was not himself at all, and the first time it put down its heart should be to go immediately, away from this place of right and wrong, but after running two steps, it stood again, looked back at the fierce fight and hesitated.

Feng Zhiping saved it, it remembered it in his heart, most of the beasts knew about Entubao, especially the horses.

It wanted to repay the favor and take revenge, but it hesitated for a long time before making up its mind to turn around, but did not immediately come forward to help.

It is smart and knows the gap between itself and the lion, so it waits patiently for the opportunity, and a chance to deal a blow to the lion.

Now is the time!

The wild horse lightning rushed and jumped slightly, and the front hooves stomped heavily on the hind legs of the lion before he could retract the ground, and the timing was extremely accurate, and there was a muffled sound similar to a bone crack at the back joint of the lion's leg.

And that's just the first blow!

After the front hooves were solid, the hind hooves followed the force, and the wild horse jumped on the back of the giant lion, stepping all the way from the tail to the lion's head like walking on the ground, and then jumped forward, and when it was about to part, the hind hooves slammed down, and a pair of lion eyes were in the middle.

The poor giant lion just thought about Feng Zhiping, and forgot that there was this opponent for a while, and now one leg was almost out of pain, and the two eyes immediately swelled as if he was blind, but the skin on his back was rough and thick, and he only felt a faint pain after a toss, and there was no other major problem.

And that's enough.

With a howl, the giant lion fell to the ground and threw itself away, gnawing at it in severe pain, but it did not lose its mind.

Without waiting for its body to stop, it got up with a grunt, didn't look at the wild horse and Feng Zhiping, dragged an injured leg and turned around and ran.

"Grass, it's really fine!" Feng Zhiping's eyes glared, and he chased after him, "Run? Hmph! The young master is going to eat a lion's head tonight!"

was attacked by a brute, and his life was almost gone, how embarrassing, how embarrassing, how embarrassing it was, how could he mix it up when it was passed out?

It's not a monster, so let the two girls know that they will definitely have to laugh for a year!

After catching up with the giant lion in a few steps, Feng Zhiping flew and slashed, and the wild horse followed alongside, looking like he wanted to kick a few more hooves.

The giant lion didn't look back, only picked up his thick tail and pumped it towards Feng Zhiping, where would Feng Zhiping be afraid, and cut off half of it with a sword.

The lion howled in pain and suddenly turned around and bitten, but the target was not Feng Zhiping, but the wild horse who took the opportunity to lean over and take advantage.

Feng Zhiping didn't expect it, let alone the wild horse, seeing that the bloody mouth was about to cover his head entirely, it wanted to escape, but it couldn't stop the speed and crashed into it as if it was sent to the door.

Where is Feng Zhiping willing to let in, that horse is what he wants, but now there is no good way, in a hurry, he threw away the long sword, grabbed the broken tail with both hands and pulled it his shoulder.

"Give me !! stop"

He was very determined, but how could he compare to the brute strength of the giant lion, not to mention that he acted in a hurry and his heels were unsteady, and the person was suddenly dragged forward by the lion.

But that's enough!

Dragged by him with all his might, the lion's movements slowed down a little, and the mustang seized the opportunity to turn away, and the violently closed lion's mouth only tore off a few strands of horsemane.

It's a good thing to be ruined again, it's still the same person, the lion was completely angry, went crazy, turned around and bit Feng Zhiping.

Feng Zhiping immediately let go and rolled forward to dodge, picked up the sword with his hand, turned over and turned to meet him.

This time with preparation, the sword moves were endless, with dexterous steps, he slashed around the lion up and down, left and right, until the lion's hair flew and blood was all over the sky, and finally saw the opportunity to jump on the lion's back and plunge it into the heart.

The sharp blade pierced the heart, the lion fell to the ground with a wail, struggling to get up, and finally hung down weakly and whimpered, spitting out a large amount of blood foam every time he exhaled, and the frequency became slower and slower.

Retreating into the distance, Feng Zhiping gasped violently and slowly squatted on the ground, quietly looking at the lion.

This battle is very dangerous, this beast is completely different from people, strength, speed, endurance and resistance are far superior to the martial artists of the acquired realm, Lao Dong Yu bold kind of freak has to admit it, the most terrifying thing is that this wisdom is quite good, if it weren't for the beast Dafa lost his mind, and continued to fight like at the beginning, he didn't dare to guarantee who would escape.

In addition, he is also very lucky, with the help of Mustang and the sword of Chaolu.

Needless to say, the credit of the wild horse is not that it is a horizontal bar, he has no chance to fight back, but the greatest credit is Chaolu Sword. There is a book shortage

This sword is made of water-patterned copper as the main material, containing gold and water dual spirituality, although he can't transfer these two powers, but every time he goes all out, these two powers will be stimulated and blessed on the sword body, if it is not for the blessing of gold spiritual power, only the sharpness of the sword blade itself can not break through the fur of the giant lion, and the toughness of the sword body can not withstand the fierce slap of the lion's claws.

Feng Zhiping had no doubt that if it wasn't the ground-level low-grade Chaolu in his hand today but other other-level blades, such as those thrown under the mine, even if he won, he would never be so easy, and it was estimated that it would take at least five human-level high-grade blades with spiritual bias to use innate power at the cost of squeezing out the spiritual power.

Fortunately, there is a sword of morning dew, and fortunately there are wild horses, but then again, I provoked this master to save the wild horses, so this guy should go out to help, and he has to repay his great kindness!

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiping put away his sword, rubbed his hands and walked to the wild horse with a harmless smile.

"How are you, are you seriously injured?"

It's time to accept the fruits of victory!

Come on, young master, get ready, offer your knees!

The wild horse was quite alert, Feng Zhiping's self-righteous smile was full of ill intentions in its eyes, and it took two steps back to keep its distance, and it snorted in response.

What does this mean?

Ask me if I'm okay, or do I want to run away if I don't want to admit it?

Feng Zhiping muttered in his heart, thought about it and decided to be more direct: "Look, I saved you, or twice, should you express yourself and recognize me as a favor for the Lord or something?"

The wild horse immediately became vigilant, although it did not understand human language, but the words "man" and "lord" still understood, several people had said these two words to it before, although the order was different and there were no other words in the middle, but one thing was the same, everyone would be detrimental to it after speaking.

"Hey, don't go, let's discuss, stop!"

Seeing that the horse was about to run, Feng Zhiping hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and finally calmed down the horse a little, he wiped his sweat and said angrily: "Okay, you are the uncle, I should save you, who let you save me before." But then again, it's not a way for you to wander around in the mountains and forests by yourself, you see how dangerous it is here, even lions have come out, and the devil knows how many fierce beasts want to eat you. Why don't you go with me, mix with me in the future, I will take you to eat and drink spicy and chic world, and when I get home, I will find you a few beautiful mares, which are guaranteed to be ten thousand times more beautiful than Zhan Qianwu's!"

The wild horse seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and looked at Feng Zhiping blankly.

The prince was helpless, grabbed his hair and thought about it for a long time and came up with an idea, turned around and bent over his buttocks, bent over his head with one hand and pretended to be a horse's head, and bent his other hand behind his back to pretend to be a horse's tail swinging back and forth, and opened his throat to learn a horse bark.

"Look, mare, you understand, you still don't understand, the young master is out of the way!"

Rolling up his sleeves, ready to demonstrate a trick The old man's cart explained more intuitively, but the wild horse's ears suddenly stood up, and he turned his head sharply to look into the depths of the dense forest.

Feng Zhiping wondered what was going on, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in his ears, and his face immediately fell to the ground, and after a while, he got up, and his face changed greatly.

The sound of horses' hooves, very urgent, is coming this way!

Zhan Qianwu!

The performance of the wild horse confirmed this, the horse's eyes showed joy, and he was about to find it, but Feng Zhiping hurriedly stopped him.

"Can't go, brother, there's a knife on the head of the color word, you can't go to death, have you forgotten that female devil?"

The wild horse didn't understand at all, he was in a hurry to go back and forth, but he couldn't get around Feng Zhiping, and in a hurry, he was about to kick someone, Feng Zhiping hurriedly jumped two steps away, and snorted heavily in Zhan Qianwu's posture at that time.

"Stupid, do you remember?"

Ventriloquist worked, this sound was eight points similar, although the cultivation was not enough to hum Zhan Qianwu's momentum, but it was enough to make the wild horse think of that terrifying woman, and he was stunned on the spot.

"You know you're scared, right? Don't thank me? Forget it, you don't understand, it's useless to tell you this. ”

Waving his hand, hearing the sound of the horse's hooves becoming clearer and clearer, Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth and jumped on the horse's back.

The wild horse was shocked, this was really a villain, and immediately ran around like crazy, desperately trying to throw off the villain on his back.

Feng Zhiping held the horse's neck tightly, as if it had grown on it, but the horse was so jolting that he was about to vomit after a few clicks, and hurriedly said loudly: "Go, hurry up, get out of here first! Don't let him jump around in place, find a safe place for me to run, idiot, you! Right here, I see that this direction is auspicious, go, drive! Damn, don't give face, okay?"

Pulled down the Chaolu sword, slapped the sword on the horse's buttocks, the wild horse was in pain, and immediately ran forward like crazy, Feng Zhiping put one hand around his neck and continued to pump with the other, laughing.

Not long after the disappearance of one person and one horse, Zhan Qianwu rushed out of the woods to the pond, looked at the mess all over the ground and frowned, jumped off the horse and walked to the giant lion to examine the corpse.

As soon as the clinker bent over, the mutation was steep, and the giant lion with no breath suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to bite!

Feng Zhiping didn't know that the giant lion was huge, and the strength of its heart was far stronger than that of humans, and although the heart piercing sword was successful, it was not pierced due to the length problem, and it was still fatal, but it was not dead.

The giant lion knew that it was certain to die, and the more it struggled, the faster it died, so it decided to fake its death and gather the last of its strength to deal a fatal blow to those who came closer.

It concluded that Feng Zhiping would definitely get close to him, because he was a predator, and it was inevitable to collect the prey, and now that he had become the prey, Feng Zhiping, as a predator, had no reason not to collect it.

Who knew that Feng Zhiping didn't have this mind at all, it didn't matter if the giant lion died or not, as long as it wasn't a threat, and the dying lion didn't pay attention to who was close to him, Zhan Qianwu was very "lucky" to enjoy this "honor" instead of Feng Zhiping.

The incident happened suddenly, but Zhan Qianwu was not panicked, she was already mentally prepared before approaching, all this was expected.

The poor giant lion thought that it would pull its opponent and die together, but just as its big mouth was about to close, a fiery spear pierced into the palate and pierced out from the top of its head, and the whole brain was not only penetrated, but also burned at the same time, and in an instant the giant lion died transparently, and the huge mouth was weakly half open, forever frozen there.

"Hmph, evil beast. ”

Pulling out the spear and throwing it at the bloodstains, Zhan Qianwu looked at the knife edges covered with lion bodies, and his eyes lit up.

"Sword wound, sure enough, it's him! Hmph, I still want to run, dream!"

Turning around and preparing to get on the horse, there was a sudden sound of dense horses' hooves in the forest, Zhan Qianwu didn't want to do much and turned over on the horse, and was about to leave, when three horses jumped out one after the other.

Seeing the three lion corpses, Han Zhixing's eyes turned red on the spot, and Han Ruluo, who was a step late, screamed and cried.

The master was humiliated, and the guard saddle didn't say anything, and he picked up the knife.

"The baby lion who killed the young master of my family still wants to leave?