The roar of the beast in the Black Mist Forest finally brought Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji back to their senses. Bei Lieyang said with a solemn face: "Oops, I was angry with you, I forgot to hurry, it was dark." ”

Qiu Buji glared at him and said, "If you don't believe me, you have to talk to me, why don't you do this." ”

The two glanced at each other and slowly put away their unwilling gazes. The priority is not to continue arguing, but how to survive the long dark night in the Black Fog Forest.

There are many wild beasts in the Black Mist Forest, this is the holy land of wild beasts, the living environment is obviously extremely harsh, but the wild beasts are like moths to a fire, and they continue to gather from all over the abyss. Many desolate beasts also have levels, and the horned people have fought with desolate beasts for thousands of years, and the desolate beasts are generally divided into nine levels, with the first-level desolate beasts being the weakest and the ninth-level desolate beasts being the strongest.

In the Black Mist Forest, the more powerful the desolate beasts, the smaller the number, those powerful ninth-level desolate beasts, each of which has a fixed territory, and the horned people use the price of blood to outline them one by one on the map. Powerful desolate beasts tend to only operate in their territory, and third-level desolate beasts such as the Hurricane Tiger forage everywhere, although their level is not high, they have a lot of conflicts with the Horned Tribes, and they bring the most damage to the Horned Tribes.

The weird thing about the Black Mist Forest is that most of them are adult desolate beasts here, and young beasts and old and weak desolate beasts are extremely rare. Bei Lieyang and Autumn Fuji carefully slid to the middle of the giant tree, leaning their backs against the hard and cold trunk, carefully guarding against the attack of the wild beast. When the last rays of light disappeared from the Black Mist Forest, and the sky was completely dark, the muffled beast roars became more and more, and the bloody aura gradually became stronger.

Bei Lieyang leaned tightly against the trunk of the tree, holding a large spear, breathing evenly and long, Qiu Fuji's short sword crossed his chest, breathing in and out, the two of them hid in the dark, completely ignoring the ferocious bite of the mosquitoes. It may be that the skin of the horned people is too tough, and the mosquito bites for a while, and the harvest is not big, so they fly away.

Bei Lieyang's left hand lightly touched Qiu Buji's left arm, and it was touching the injury, Qiu Buji took a breath of cool air, and Bei Lieyang smiled in the dark night, and then his face became solemn again.

At this moment, a "hissing" sound came from under the tree, gradually clear, two points of faint blue light, as the sound quickly approached, "Lin Python!" Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji trembled lightly in unison.

The adult forest python is a fifth-level desolate beast, which has far surpassed the third-level hurricane tiger king, and it is not something that two innate martial artists can deal with. The adult forest python can reach five zhang in length, the strength is amazing, the speed is extremely fast, it hides in the hole during the day, and comes out to forage at night, it is one of the night killers in the black fog forest, this forest python climbed to the tree, and obviously found the northern sun and autumn Fuji.

The body of the forest python was firmly wrapped around the tree, raising its huge head, its tongue was swallowed, and the fishy smell came from the wind, which was disgusting. Bei Lieyang roared: "Climb to a high place." Then he went down and pounced on the python. How could Qiu Fuji be willing to abandon the northern sun to flee for his life, without hesitation, he followed him like a shadow, slid down from the trunk of the tree silently, and stabbed the forest python with a short sword.

Lin Python's movements were like electricity, and his tough and powerful tongue slammed into the barrel of the gun, and Bei Lieyang felt a huge force coming, and the strong fishy smell made him dizzy, and he hurriedly took advantage of the momentum to leap upward. Qiu Fuji's short sword slashed across Lin Python's body, leaving only a white mark on the python's skin, which was as solid as steel, and in a hurry, Qiu Fuji, who was falling rapidly, shouted: "Let's run away." ”

Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji were far from being Lin Python's opponents, and seeing that they had formed a situation of fleeing separately, they didn't speak again, one went up, the other went down, and instantly opened a distance of more than ten zhang. Lin Python jumped upwards violently, biting towards the Northern Lieyang like lightning, and the fangs slashed a wound on the back of the Beilieyang, and blood splattered out.

Bei Lieyang swung his spear back, and the big gun hit Lin Python's right eye, but unfortunately Lin Python's eyes were also extremely tough, this shot burst out with the sound of gold and stone, and the tip of the gun could not pierce the eyeballs in the slightest, and the terrifying defense of the fifth-level desolate beast could be seen. Lin Python retracted his head in pain, and Bei Lieyang took a breath of true qi, flew sideways with his strength, swept diagonally over a distance of twenty zhang, and fell to the big tree on the right.

The Northern Lieyang slid down the tree trunk to the ground, Qiu Fuji was in front, and the Northern Lieyang was behind, and the two of them fled for their lives in the Black Mist Forest. The huge body of the forest python shook, and it bounced up obliquely, falling directly to the big tree on the right, and it was about to continue to leap and chase, but it stopped suddenly.

The python's head was held high, its blood-red tongue was ready to strike, and its body slowly slid down the trunk, guarding carefully under the tree. In the Black Mist Forest, the two people who walked out were Beimang and Huangchi. Just now, it was they who released a strong murderous aura, which made the fifth-level desolate beast Lin Python clearly feel that he didn't dare to chase and kill Bei Lieyang again.

Huang Chi said: "Can you take this brute?" Bei Mang chuckled: "If you can't take it, you can drag it out, you go and chase those two boys, so as not to lose." Beimang lightning shot, brandished a stone stick, and hit the forest python directly, and Huang Chi chased in the direction of Bei Lieyang Qiu Fuji's escape.

Lin Python felt a strong danger, and the "hiss" sound suddenly rose high and sharp, and Beimang smashed a stick on Lin Python's body, knocking Lin Python out of the way. Beimang is a sixth-level cultivator who refines the body, and Lin Python's combat power is almost the same, although Lin Python is at a disadvantage, but he has a brute force and strong defense, Beimang can't kill it for a while, one person and one python are fighting endlessly, fighting viciously in the dark night.

In the black mist forest, with the northern sun in front and Qiu Fuji behind, the two of them rushed through, startling many wild beasts, and the dangers hidden in the darkness were far less direct than the pain of the skin. Fortunately, the road was smooth, and the two ran for a while, and a huge rock appeared in front of them, and the two of them leaned against the stone wall, panting and guarding carefully.

Qiu Buji said: "Lieyang, Lin Python didn't chase after you, I'll take a look at your wounds." Bei Lieyang turned around, and with the glow of the short sword in his hand, Qiu Fuji saw that the skin on the side of Bei Lieyang's wound was already blue and black, and a dark purple liquid slowly oozed out. "Isn't the forest python not poisonous?, how did your wound become like this?" Qiu Fuji said.

Bei Lieyang gasped and said: "Lin Python, a beast like this, devours a desolate beast raw, drinks blood, and my saliva may be able to catch up with the poison." Qiu Fuji groaned slightly, raised his left arm, and the wound that had just been poked by the short sword had begun to heal.

Qiu Buji patted Bei Lieyang's shoulder and said, "Lieyang, you bend your back." Bei Lieyang lowered his back, turned his head and asked, "What are you going to do?" Qiu Buer's right hand rose and fell, and he used his short sword to cut the wound on his left arm again, and a stream of blood poured onto Bei Lieyang's wound.

Bei Lieyang wanted to dodge, but Qiu Buer's right hand fell on his shoulder again, and said, "Lieyang, don't waste my blood." Bei Lieyang frowned and stopped dodging. Blood flowed through the wound, and Bei Lieyang felt a hint of warmth, and then a hint of coolness.

Qiu Fuji is a descendant of the royal family of the Horned People, plus he was born with horns, and his body recovery ability is extremely strong, as expected, his blood is really effective against the wounds of the Northern Lieyang. After a quarter of an hour, Bei Lieyang exhaled and sighed, "I feel much better, isn't this guy a humanoid holy medicine?"

Qiu Fuji said: "It's good to be useful, my blood and gold are very expensive, but I don't use it to heal people." As they spoke, there was a rustling sound in the black fog forest, and the two did not dare to stop, so they identified the direction and continued to move forward.

For thousands of years, the Black Mist Forest has been the sacred place of the Horned People, this forest is strange and mysterious, the Horned People have accumulated the experience of surviving in it with blood, those relatively safe mountain roads, one by one supply points, have been instilled into the minds of every Horned People since childhood, and they are firmly remembered.

When Bei Lieyang and the others left the tribe, they were just warriors, their range of activities was extremely limited, and they did not go deep into the Black Mist Forest, perhaps because of luck, the two of them groped for a while, and they came to a supply point smoothly. This supply point was built in a cave, and outside the cave was a commonly used magic circle for the horned people, and the two of them touched into the cave, and listened carefully to the stone wall for a while, but they didn't find anything abnormal, so they were relieved.

Qiu Fuji took advantage of the glimmer on the short sword to look at the wound of the Northern Burning Sun again, only to see that the wound no longer oozes blood, and the blue and black color has also faded. Qiu Fuji asked Bei Lieyang to sit down and slowly searched for it in the cave.

In the supply point of the horned people, some clean water and medicine will be placed, and as for food, there will be no shortage in the black mist forest, so it will not be stored in the supply point. In a gap in the stone wall of the cave, Qiu Buji found a small jade bottle, which was warm and delicate in his hand, with a hard texture.

Opening the jade bottle, a spicy smell came out, and Qiu Fuji said: "Lieyang, there is a golden wound here." "Jin Shen San is a wound medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years by the horned people, it is a white powder, which is applied externally and taken internally, and has an excellent effect on external injuries.

Qiu Fuji wiped the wound of the Northern Lieyang and carefully applied Jin Chuangsan on it. Bei Lieyang said: "No, I'll put some medicine on your wound too." Qiu Fuji said: "No need, my wound is fine, there is not much medicine, let's keep it for you." ”

After a moment of silence, Bei Lieyang suddenly said: "No, look at the incomparably wonderful healing medicine of our race, and then look at your super strong physique, is there really no hope for such a race?"

Qiu Fuji sighed: "Blazing Sun, the Horned Race should have more hope, rather than just one way to fight with the Endless Refining Body. ”

Bei Lieyang looked outside the cave and said, "The ancestors of the Horned People Clan survived in the abyss by refining their bodies and fighting. ”

Qiu Buer sat cross-legged opposite the Northern Lieyang, put the short sword beside him, in the faint light, the two could only see each other's vague outlines, in the darkness, Qiu Buer's voice sounded: "Lieyang, you refine the body, I refine the qi, we go our separate ways, one day, we will break the cage of this abyss and meet in the heavenly domain, at that time, you are still you, and I am still me." ”

Bei Lieyang's voice was still low and serious: "I am definitely me, I hope you are still you." ”