This pheasant should be the most thoroughly used by Yang Quan, he is resentful, from blood to flesh from the outside to the inside, Yang Quan plucked the foot of the mountain and peeled the skin, put away what should be put away, and eat what should be eaten.

Except for the useless feathers and the chicken skin and bones that he didn't want to eat, he burned them clean with a fireball technique, and the rest of the beast blood and dead gas were put away and put into a bottle, and the beast meat was divided into seven or eight days by him to eat seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the rest of those who didn't want to eat were all burned.

He probably hasn't eaten so much since Bigu, but he finally suppressed the depression in his heart, and calmed down to restore his previous calm, to be honest, it would be very good to be able to save his life when he encountered that golden-winged roc, and he couldn't think too much.

"There is only one black-bearded wood thorn left, and there are two more armor-piercing cones, and it's only been a year... My killer feature is about to change. "Yang Quan took his forbidden technique to the extreme, refining the beast blood under an inconspicuous mountain cliff, replenishing the blood marks on his wrist, the last time he practiced the Immortal Blood Demon Skill, he consumed all the beast blood on his body, and he could only hunt the demon beast again as soon as possible.

The relatively comfortable life in the wilderness is over, and it is completely over, without the concealment formation and the protective formation, he only relies on the prohibition and some small monitoring formations, and there is no way to rest well.

Being interrupted in retreat has become a common thing, those who touched him within a few hundred meters of the periphery are fine, but the content of the retreat is interrupted, and those who are good at hiding and quietly touching a very close position really make Yang Quan really experience the feeling of being in purgatory, and there is no moment to make himself feel at ease.

In order to ensure his safety during rest and retreat, he thought of a lot of ways, practiced the breathing technique, and wrote a lot of shield talismans on the empty package talisman paper, even if the shield talisman can only resist the attack of demon beasts below the third level, it can only be a kind of psychological comfort for him now, and there is the black umbrella, a protective magic weapon that he rarely uses, which has the function of automatic protector, although the effect is not very good...

He thought of a lot of ways, and even simplified some spells that he couldn't practice at the moment to ensure himself, but the effect was very average, and sometimes it was even self-defeating, but it attracted demon beasts, such as his simplified version of the blood armor technique, because he failed to lock the blood mist aura, causing many demon beasts to come to him during his retreat.

...

The group restrained their breath, and on the periphery of the arranged formation, they each held a formation flag, guarding an array eye, and in the wilderness, they had long been accustomed to silent communication and tacit understanding with each other.

They are hunting a demon beast that is close to the sixth level, this demon beast has a special bloodline, and the level is close to the sixth level, they are unwilling to kill it, so they stay outside the lair of this demon beast, and plan to use the power of the formation to take down this black Jiao.

It's been the tenth day since they squatted here, and they are very patient, because they have long been familiar with the habits of demon beasts, after the demon beasts prey once, if the amount of food they prey on is sufficient, then even if they nest there for a month or two, or even longer, it is a very common thing.

But they believed that they didn't need to wait that long, this black Jiao was already approaching the sixth order, and the desire to evolve would definitely allow it to overcome its inertia.

"It's moving..."

"Ready to get started. ”

Several people came at the same time, they were wearing scholarly robes, their faces were young, but their breath and actions were very calm, they didn't even transmit sound, but only sent a slight signal with the help of the formation, a signal that only their team could understand.

The multiple formations arranged in advance ensured that they would not be discovered by the black Jiao, and several people waited for a while, but found that the black Jiao was a little suspicious, stopped at the periphery of the formation, and cautiously moved in one direction.

"Discovered?"

"Is this beast so sensitive?"

Several students of the academy communicated again, they had hunted many times in the wilderness, it should be said that they were very experienced, and logically speaking, it was impossible for the black Jiao to find them.

"No! There's mana fluctuations over there! There's a monster fighting over there!"

The leader of the team was slightly startled, and also found out, and said: "It's so fast, it's coming this way, it's a flying demon beast, no wonder." ”

It's no wonder what he said, if it were someone else, he must not understand what it meant, but his companion understood that in this wilderness, there would theoretically not be two demon beasts of the same level within a certain range, and the flying demon beast that galloped was obviously at least level five.

"Is it also a flying monster chasing after you? It seems to be faster!

"That's Daojutsu, the person chasing is a human monk!"

Several people communicated frequently, and the one who had just entered their observation range was a fifth-level flying demon beast, and there was also a human monk, and the human monk was chasing the flying demon beast.

After a few breaths...

"It's... How is that possible!"

"Is that a thunder fire sculpture?"

"Is that a Jindan monk?"

"It shouldn't be a Jindan monk... It's an amazing false Dan monk..."

Several people were shocked, the Thunder Fire Eagle is a flying demon beast, the flight speed is naturally extremely fast, it is difficult for monks of the same level to catch up, and the Thunder Fire Eagle is a flying demon beast, the combat power is notoriously powerful, and the thunder and fire dual talents, although they are not descendants of true spirits, but they are definitely the most difficult flying demon beasts, but how can they be pressed like this in a few breaths?

The speed was faster than that of a fifth-level flying demon beast, and the combat power crushed the fifth-level demon beast, no wonder they almost thought that it was a Jindan stage cultivator.

The black Jiao lingered in place for a few moments, and it could be seen that it was very hesitant, wanting to escape, and wanting to go up to pick up the leak...

"Ready!" said the leader of the team suddenly.

"What?"

"Then the black Jiao hasn't entered the formation range yet!"

"It's okay, it's almost, I'll use that thing to compare it in, and you control the formation. The leader said flatly, the plan is naturally to be fully prepared, but since there has been a change, then it is natural to adapt measures to local conditions, if the black Jiao is afraid to run, then they will not be busy in vain these days?

"Then the monk over there—" someone hesitated.

At this time, even the leader hesitated, and then said: "Don't care about him first, he kills him, we kill ours, Wang Xin, Li Quanyong, you hand over the formation to others to control, in case that person is unfavorable to us, and the rest of the people will quickly decide and kill this black Jiao." That monk is very tight, but what about the nine of us, we still have a formation, and we are still afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Good!"

Having said this, the rest of the people didn't say anything more, and quickly began to cooperate with the leader of the team.

A purple bowl was sacrificed, the power was extremely violent, and a purple light burst out, which startled the monk and the demon beast in the distance, not to mention this demon beast, which was absolutely the power that an illegal weapon could emit.

Heijiao didn't dare to resist, if it entered the sixth order, that name could naturally regret it, but at this time it was only close to the sixth order, and it had not yet formed a demon pill, so it really didn't dare to take the magic weapon of the golden pill period, even if it was not personally stimulated by the owner of the magic weapon, so it instinctively flashed to the side.

But the rest of the people were indeed very skillful in letting go of the formation, directly enveloping it, and launched a fierce siege....

The monk who was about to kill the Thunder Fire Eagle in the distance was Yang Quan, he was attacking very fiercely, and the Thunder Fire Eagle couldn't parry it at all, even if it was already relatively powerful among the fifth-level demon beasts, but compared to Yang Quan, it was still a lot worse.

The purple light that suddenly burst out over there made Yang Quan's heart jump suddenly...