Chapter Twenty-Nine: Mother
The giant python was swimming in the grass, the snake's head was flying, Su Qinmo was difficult to grasp for a while, and all the means he had prepared were immediately abandoned.
Once he chooses to shoot, if the attack fails, he will die!
Between the electric light and flint, Su Qin Mo had the strength of his feet, and the shape suddenly retreated, dodging backwards.
At this time, the strong wind was like a knife, and before Su Qinmo could react, his body would be swept away by the snake-tailed python and fly out.
Bang! Bang!
After hitting the three ancient trees, Su Qin's figure had just fallen to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.
This kind of influence is very damaging to Su Qin.
At this time, Su Qin felt that the muscles and bones of his body were about to crack, and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't fight anymore.
"The difference between a move and an initiative has been reduced to this goal. ”
This idea didn't fall, only to see the giant python taking advantage of the victory, jumping up again, a black shadow shrouded, Su Qin gritted his teeth, took out the lightning knife behind his backhand, and tried to rush forward!
Blood flashed.
The python was grief-stricken, the snake had a bloody wound on its head, and one of the snake's eyes was blind!
The python was suddenly hit hard, its huge body tumbled, and the surrounding trees broke one after another, and the sound was terrifying.
Su Qin knew that even if the giant python was injured, he was not an opponent, and the strength of the two was not the same.
What's more, Su Qin's injuries were even more serious, and if he was sucked in by a crazy python again, he would definitely pass through his body on the spot.
Su Qin didn't dare to stop, unfolded the steps of ploughing the sky, and ran into the distance.
After running not far, Su Qinmo would feel weak, his chest tight, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the Li family war, although Su Qin was covered in blood, he was all mentally traumatized, and the strength of the innate master was not enough to break through his flesh and blood.
The giant python's tail not only beat Su Qin's chest with his flesh and blood, but also injured his internal organs.
If it weren't for the last minute, Su Qinmo would have been enough to blow up his meat!
"Am I going to die here on my first day?"
Su Qin bit the tip of his tongue and tried to stay awake. "We have to find a hidden place as soon as possible," Sue thought to herself. "Otherwise, if you encounter a spirit beast, you will easily kill me. ”
After running for a while, there was a cave in front of a steep gable, a few feet above the ground.
There was a light in front of Su Qin's eyes.
Su Qin walked to the front of the gable, dug a hole in it with a lightning knife, and climbed up step by step.
Su Qin walked up to these pits, climbed the gable, and looked carefully into the holes. There was no danger until he went in.
This twist and turn exhausted Su Qin's last strength.
The cave is so small that three or two people can barely survive. Luckily, it's in a good position to avoid most of the six beasts.
Su Qin lay in the cave, refreshed, breathing and vomiting incessantly, and used the powerful healing power of the "Secret Book of the Twelve Beast Kings of the Great Wildness" to repair the wounds on his body.
Time flies and the sun sets.
On the first night, Su Qin followed the moon of the butterfly, still not feeling the horror of Wolf Mountain, everything was quiet last night, as if all life was hiding.
Now, as soon as night came, there began to be spiritual beasts, roaring through the four fields, and sometimes giant birds skimmed over the mountain walls, obscuring the moon and covering the sky.
Between the jungles, soul beasts roared, ancient trees swayed, terrifying auras permeated, and breathtaking roars continued to sound.
This is the real Wolf Mountain!
If there was no butterfly moon last night, Su Qin wouldn't have survived the first night!
Just now, Su Qin saw with his own eyes a spider with a face as big as a basin, crawling towards the gable very quickly.
Unexpectedly, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in the gable, and the tumbling spider's body did not enter the stone crevice.
Su Qinmo was startled, a fierce cry came from the sky, and a purple-winged eagle flew into the air, its claws were very sharp, and the cold light was like a dagger, directly cutting through the joints of the gable and smashing a large piece of rock.
"Oh!"
There was a scream from the cracks, and the iron claws of the Purple Winged Eagle grabbed a crawling spirit beast, its claws were deeply pierced into the spirit beast's body, and blood splattered.
The beast was huge, several times larger than the Purple Winged Eagle, but no matter how much it struggled, it could not escape and was taken away by the Purple Winged Eagle.
Before leaving, the Purple Winged Eagle clearly appeared in front of Su Qinmu, and looked back at the cave on the gable, his eyes were cold.
Xu is Su Qin Mobi's crawling spirit beast, it looks too thin, the purple winged eagle didn't pay attention, and its wings fluttered to the left.
Just looking at it, it made Su Qin's heart beat and creepy.
Demon!
This Purple Winged Eagle is definitely a demon!
It's too strong, the breath of light, so I don't have the ability to resist, I don't know if it's to build the spirit of the Demon Land, or the spirit of the Golden Land.
Su Qin swallowed his saliva and returned to the cave.
Under the gables, in the jungle, battles are everywhere, the air becomes humid and bloody, just a scene, just a small microcosm.
This is Wolf Mountain, bloody, ferocious, full of the most primitive killing!
It was not easy to survive the second night, Su Qin Moxiu, he ushered in another test.
One night, Su Qin's injuries did not heal, but he did not dare to continue practicing.
In Pingyang Town, Su Qin didn't have to worry about food, but in Canglang Mountain, this had become his biggest problem.
Su Qin was injured and did not dare to act rashly.
But without food, Su Qinmo spit out every breath, refining is his own flesh and blood essence, it will only increase hunger, and it can't last.
It's a vicious circle.
No food means no source of strength, no way to practice, physical injuries are difficult to heal, realms are difficult to enter, and food is even more difficult to obtain.
Every step will determine Su Qin's fate!
Su Qin moved his body and dug the hole very deep with the lightning knife, and arranged some branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave in order to better hide himself.
Someday.
Two days.
Under the pain of pain and hunger, Su Qin was still waiting patiently and did not leave the cave.
On the third day, Su Qin finally ushered in a turning point.
Last night, there were many battles under the gable, one of which died, and there was still a lot of flesh on his body.
Su Qin stared at the wreckage of the divine beast for a long time, and finally made up his mind to use the lightning strike knife to get out of the cave.
For fear of attracting other spirit animals, Su Qin didn't dare to make a fire, and was forced to endure nausea, swallowing the flesh and blood one bite at a time, his eyes kept looking around, and his spirit was tense.
Su Qinmu didn't dare to take the animal back to the cave for fear that the blood would reveal the location of the cave.
Only in the past three days, Su Qin has completely faded his scholarly anger, and after retirement, Qingqing is extremely calm, like the most primitive person, carefully struggling to survive in the wilderness, like a shuttle drinking blood.
Su Qin followed the secret book of the famine of the twelve kings, ate a lot of food, and ate the flesh and blood of the ghost beast in a short time.
Back in the cave, Su Qin immediately began to practice.
Su Qin is different from this practice.
The flesh and blood of the spirit beast, the energy contained in it, should be much richer than that of ordinary cattle and sheep, swallow the meat and blood, so that these essences directly enter the stomach without any traces of loss.
Before that, Su Qin ate a cow, and half a day was enough to refine the energy in the bloody flesh.
This time, Su Qin practiced day and night.
Of course, these benefits are also obvious, the damage caused by the python has been healed, and the condition of the quenched body and the easy tendon has also improved significantly.
For a while, Su Qin didn't go too far.
Most of the time I spent my time in the cave working on my easy tendons, and occasionally secretly observed the fighting skills of beasts at the foot of the mountain to feel it.
After a period of experience, Su Qin found some spirit animals to fight, cultivate spiritual consciousness, and train martial arts.
Although there are more defeats than victories, and sometimes the body is bruised and confused, the body is quenched and easy to tendon as the foundation, and Su Qin can escape back alive.
Between life and death, there is constant summarization, constant feeling, and constant practice.
Three months later, Su Qin returned to his hometown, found the giant python, and killed it with his bare hands.
From that day on, Su Qin completely left this long-standing cave, swimming between mountains and ravines, through dense forests and blanks, and fighting all kinds of birds and animals.
It's a jungle-surviving, bloody world where no one is the strongest.
One moment, it is still majestic, and the next it may be in the belly of another spirit animal.
Countless ferocious bloody battles, countless dangerous deaths, always vigilant, always tense spirit, over time, Su Qin has a unique perception of danger, indescribable.
So. It's the soul!
In this mountain range, which almost no one notices, a humanized teenager without a complete spiritual foundation is undergoing a transformation, and the stage of evil is beginning to manifest!"
Six months later.
Cangwolf City is the main office space in the city.
Luo Tianwu, the owner of Cangwolf City, leaned back in his chair, held his chin in his arms, closed his eyes, frowned, and pondered.
"King of the City, do you call me?"
After a while, Cao Gang, one of the five wolf guards, walked in with his hands in his hands, bent down and saluted him.
"Uh-huh"
Luo Tianwu opened his eyes, a bright light flashed, and he seemed to ask casually, "What do you think of the Su family in Pingyang Town?"
Cao Gang muttered: "The origin of the Su family is mysterious, it should not be our Qi people, its subordinates speculate that it is likely to be the Yan Kingdom, and its subordinates suspect that the Su family's strength is not as weak as it seems." "Prince Su's family has hidden its strength for so many years, it is estimated that this land is not small, and as for the second son of the Su family, it is just like the second son of the Su family. “
Cao Gang paused, but Luo Tianwu asked with a curious look, "How is the second son of the Su family?"
"A year ago, his subordinates saw with their own eyes the scene of the second son of the Su family offending the fairy. When this son encounters this change, he can quickly calm down, touch the spleen of that bright real person, and inspire the other party to save himself, which is also a little smart. ”
Cao Gang shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he is a weakling, and now that his reputation has been cut off, he has become a Dalit, and he can turn a blind eye." ”
"Clever?" Luo Tianwu said with a smile: "Cao Gang, you can't see it this time." ”