Yang Chen ran in the forest for less than a minute, his face became ugly, the ground speed of these apes is really not as fast as Yang Chen, but these apes can be on the tree, grasping the branches with both hands, swinging one by one, they flew over more than ten meters, and the speed is much faster than Yang Chen.

How does this Yang Chen run?

I'm afraid that in less than a minute, I will be caught up by those apes, then beaten by the group, and finally torn apart.

In fact, in this forest, it is the home of apes, and they fly out more than ten meters as soon as they swing on the branches. Yang Chen immediately changed direction, and those apes also changed direction with agility. Yang Chen changed his direction again, and at this time, his direction was already rushing towards the big lake.

Fleeing in the forest is a dead end. Only to flee to that big lake, where there were no trees, it was empty, there was only one big lake. In this way, those apes only had ground speed, and Yang Chen's speed would be able to take advantage. And running around the big lake, those apes could not jump into the water, but could only chase after him. More than a hundred apes are chasing behind, the speed is definitely different, as long as these more than 100 apes are disconnected, they can give the apes a fatal blow.

Yang Chen was born in a military family, and this fighting strategy has been cultivated since childhood.

"Bang ......"

Yang Chen finally rushed to the shore of the big lake, and then ran around the big lake, with a group of roaring apes chasing after him. These apes still don't have much wisdom, and they don't know how to surround Yang Chen from the other direction, they only know to chase after them.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Chen's face turned ugly.

These apes have no wisdom, which causes them to only know how to chase Yang Chen desperately, and have no other thoughts. Moreover, these apes are all third-level fierce beasts, and their speed is really about the same, so there is no such situation that Yang Chen expected, scattering and pulling apart.

Just run like this, Yang Chen must not be exhausted to death!

"Fortunately, the young master is still a spiritual power cultivator, otherwise he would have really died here today. ”

As soon as Yang Chen's mind moved, a flying sword suddenly appeared, and a bright light swept through the air.

"Poof......

The throat of an ape closest to Yang Chen was slashed by a flying sword, and it fell to a low voice with a pop. Yang Chen put away the flying sword and continued to run. Then, by surprise, Edgeworth slit the throat of an ape.

Nearly an hour later.

Yang Chen sat on the ground, gasping for breath, his face turned pale due to the consumption of spiritual power. Around the shore of the great lake, more than a hundred motionless apes lay on the shore, the shores stained red with blood.

Yang Chen was not injured, but he was tired like a dog, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Spiritual power cultivators are really perverted! If I wasn't a spiritual power cultivator, I would be doomed to die this time!

Thank you Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!

Thank you to those tadpoles for broadening my knowledge and giving me spiritual power!"

Yang Chen stood up with his sword in his hand, looking at the more than a hundred apes lying on the ground covered in blood, and a sense of pride surged in his chest.

These are all self-killed!

Changing to the peak of a martial artist is absolutely impossible to do. Even a dozen martial artists can't do it.

It's just that......

He felt the weakness hit his whole body, and his whole body was dizzy for a while.

"It seems that I have to spend some time practicing alchemy. If you have a Huiling Pill now, you can solve your current weakness problem. ”

Yang Chen took out a bottle of Spirit Fruit Wine from his backpack, opened the lid, and took a small sip. He ran towards the forest, jumped on a big tree, and immediately sat down cross-legged, running the Chaos Technique, and resuming his cultivation.

The terrible roar of the beast was heard!

"Stepping on ......"

The ground was shaking, and Yang Chen's heart jumped, and a trace of bitterness flashed at the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that it is the smell of blood of those apes that attracts other fierce beasts, and the corpses of those apes are eaten and eaten, but those beast treasures are all money! However, at this time, Yang Chen was at the critical moment of recovering his cultivation, but it was not easy to move. I could only breathe while listening to the sound of chewing from the other side of the lake.

Fortunately, the spirit fruit wine was powerful, and it only took about half an hour for the spiritual power in Yang Chen's body to fully recover. When I opened my eyes and looked over the lake, I saw a herd of tigers, seven in all, which were divided into three groups and ate the carcasses of three apes.

"Poof!"

Yang Chen jumped down from the big tree and rushed towards the big lake.

The seven tigers raised their heads and roared at Yang Chen. However, the seven tigers were all on the other side of the big lake, and Yang Chen did not get close to those tigers, but on the shore, he quickly split the heads of the apes one by one, took out pieces of beast treasures, and put them into the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. When the seven tigers saw that Yang Chen didn't come, they stopped paying attention to Yang Chen and began to lower their heads and continue to eat.

Yang Chen's movements were fast, so he soon approached the seven tigers.

The seven tigers raised their heads and roared at Yang Chen, and Yang Chen continued to collect the beast treasure while guarding the seven tigers. Moreover, Yang Chen knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible, I was afraid that it would not be long before more fierce beasts would be attracted by the smell of blood.

There were only nine ape corpses on the ground, and they were very close to the seven tigers, and when Yang Chen had to get closer, one of the tigers finally couldn't help it, roared at Yang Chen, and pounced.

"Khooth!"

Yang Chen slashed out with a knife, and split the tiger's head, the tiger's corpse lay on the ground, and Yang Chen quickly took out the beast treasure in the tiger's head.

Six tigers pounced towards Yang Chen, Yang Chen did not flee this time, but hedged towards the tiger that pounced first. In less than five minutes, Yang Chen slaughtered the six tigers, quickly took out the beast treasure, and rushed away.

After half a month, Yang Chen slashed all the way. One of them once encountered a large wolf pack, and there were more than 800 wolf packs. Yang Chen fled all the way, and finally found a canyon, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Yang Chen stood in that canyon and killed for a long time, killing Yang Chen sweating profusely and almost losing his strength, before killing the last wolf.

Entering November, Yang Chen had already killed more than four thousand third-level fierce beasts, killing softly every day, swinging his knife thousands of times a day, and punching and kicking out even more times. It can be said that Yang Chen has never experienced such a grind, and I am afraid that among the entire freshman students, there is no such experience as him. This kind of experience is an intensity that is completely unattainable at Shanghai University, and it is also an experience that cannot be obtained.

In the past month, Yang Chen's phantom steps and tricks, power fists, ganglegs and swords have all reached the third level of the Great Perfection. Combat experience has changed dramatically.

"Ah......h

"Whew......"

"Ang ......"

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

All sorts of strange and mind-disturbing sounds became extraordinarily clear. Yang Chen stood on the edge of a small river that was not deep, he knew that as long as he waded through this small river, he would enter the real devil's domain, and on the other side of this small river, there would be no more fierce beasts, some were spirit beasts.

Yang Chen stood by the river and looked towards the opposite bank. The large number of killings in this month made his body exude a murderous aura with heavy money. This murderous aura made some third-level fierce beasts reluctant to provoke him. Even if Yang Chen stepped into their territory, as long as they didn't go deep into their territory, they would just bare their teeth at Yang Chen, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

"Do you want to go over?"

Yang Chen's heart moved at this time, he felt that he was on the side of the river, and he had lost the effect of sharpening himself. The beasts are reluctant to take care of themselves, how can this be sharpened?

If you want to sharpen yourself further, you can only wade through this small river and enter the spirit beast area.

However, wading through this small river, Yang Chen may die on the other side of the river.

"Go!"

Yang Chen only hesitated for less than three seconds before making up his mind. Don't you take the risk of sharpening yourself?

"Whoa......

Yang Chen's body swept away, his feet poked out a few waves on the water, and he rushed across the river, and then his feet kept rushing into the other party's forest, and his feet were forced.

"Bang!"

The figure swayed upwards and landed on a branch of a large tree, its body obscured by the leaves, and its body rose and fell with the undulations of the branches, as if it were growing on a branch.

"Sand ......"

The Wind Blows ......

Rustling leaves!

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

There were no spirit beasts, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then fell down the tree branch, landing lightly and silently on the ground.

"Buzz ......"

Yang Chen released his spiritual power, and his heart was happy. Originally, his spiritual power could only be released about sixty meters, which was centered on himself and evenly released to the surroundings, and all the areas within a radius of sixty meters could be seen clearly by the ants on the ground. However, now it has been found that it can be released 100 meters out.

"It seems that cultivating spiritual power in the Devil's Domain has a great effect!"

Yang Chen just released his spiritual power and quietly sneaked forward. After sneaking for about an hour, he suddenly clenched his sword in shock, and saw countless white giant wolves suddenly rushing from all directions, and those giant wolves were still more than ten meters away from him, so he opened his mouth.

"Sneer......"

One cyan wind blade after another shot towards Yang Chen.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Yang Chen danced the war knife into a ball, the wind was impermeable, the water did not enter, and the dense wind blades were blocked out.

The wolves roared and pounced on him. After he killed three spirit wolves, one of them grabbed and slashed across his chest, tearing off a large piece of flesh from his chest, and he felt his heart almost exposed.

"Click......"

A giant wolf bit him on the shoulder.

"Sneer......"

Countless wind blades cut into Yang Chen's body, and pieces of flesh were cut off from his body, and soon Yang Chen was like a skeleton, so painful that Yang Chen almost fainted to death.

"I didn't expect that I, Yang Chen, would die on this side of the river in the end!"

"Buzz ......"

At this time, in Yang Chen's sea of knowledge, his weak spiritual power shook violently. Yang Chen stood there in a daze, looking down, there was a touch, not to mention that his body was like a skeleton, there was not even a trace of scars on his body, but he felt that he was extremely tired, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

This undoubtedly told him that he had just gone through a terrible fight.

But......

Where is the giant wolf?

He looked around, and where was the giant wolf?

Everything around is quiet......

Wrong!

He felt that his mental power was still churning violently, like boiling water, and it seemed to point in one direction. He looked under a large tree about ten meters away from him.

"Huh?"

I saw a palm-sized mouse squatting under the tree, one person and one mouse looking at each other.

"Buzz ......"

Yang Chen felt that there were countless giant wolves rushing over him. The hallucination was instantly repelled by the spiritual power shock in Zhihai, and Yang Chen came to his senses again, there was no giant wolf around him at all, only the mouse ten meters away.

"Phantom Mouse!"

Yang Chen's heart quickly flashed with a piece of information, which was the information about the Devil's Domain that the Yang family had reserved. In the Devil's Domain, there is a very rare spirit beast called the Phantom Mouse.

The phantom rat has the talent of mental attack, which will make the warrior fall into the illusion unconsciously, and fight with countless spirit beasts in the illusion, knowing that he will die without power.

"Sneer......"

Yang Chen suddenly shot the sword, and the phantom mouse didn't expect a sword to suddenly appear in front of Yang Chen, and it shot instantly, and without reacting at all, it was nailed to the ground by the flying sword.

"Whoosh......"

Yang Chen rushed over, grabbed the phantom mouse, waved his hand and drew the flying sword, and split the head of the phantom mouse, and saw that there was a ball the size of a thumbnail inside, which was the spirit core possessed by the spirit beast, and only with the spirit core was the spirit beast. And the talent of spirit beasts also comes from the spirit core.

Joy appeared on Yang Chen's face, but he knew from the information that the spirit core of the phantom rat was a treasure for spiritual power cultivators. He put away the spirit core and looked at the phantom mouse, a palpitation flashed across his face.

The grade of this phantom mouse should not be higher, at most, it is a third-level spirit beast. If you are a little stronger, your spiritual power may not be able to resist and wake yourself up.

What to do with this phantom mouse?

You can't take it to the Hunter Guild to upgrade, and without the Spirit Core, the Hunter Guild won't recognize you as passing the assessment. It's just another spirit core, this phantom rat's spirit core, Yang Chen will definitely not hand it over.

"Then let's eat it!"

Yang Chen grabbed the phantom mouse, listened with his ears up for a while, and then flew away in one direction. Five minutes later, Yang Chen stopped at a small river, cleaned up the phantom rat, lit a bonfire, and barbecued it.

When Yang Chen started to eat the phantom mouse, he felt a trace of spiritual power enter his sea of consciousness.

"Phantom rat meat also has an effect?"

A phantom rat was originally only the size of a palm, but Yang Chen ate it all in a few bites, and as soon as his body jumped, he jumped onto a big tree, sat cross-legged, and ran the method of cultivating spiritual power.

In about an hour or so, the spiritual power generated by the phantom rat in his body was refined by Yang Chen. Yang Chen released his spiritual power, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and the range of spiritual power was about one hundred and fifteen meters.

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Chapter 215: On the other side of the river