By this time, it was already completely dark, but fortunately, the rainstorm had finally stopped after several days. The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and a bright moon slowly climbed to the top of the mountain in the distance, and it was not so difficult to walk at night.

Diligence limped slowly, and he needed to maintain that pace for a while. In his body, the repair mechanism contained in the old turtle bloodline was also slowly activated, although it was always half a beat slower than other bloodline inheritances, but the repair ability of the old turtle bloodline was still extremely powerful. Otherwise, his body would not have retained a trace of vitality under the fangs of the red-eyed pig.

An hour later, although Yin Qin couldn't even climb halfway up the mountain, the scars on his body had all been scarred, and at the same time, his running speed had also increased to seventy percent of the normal level, and it would take a few days for the essence blood consumed by using the blood talisman to slowly recover.

Fast skimming is not his forte, but his endurance is long, and at a constant speed, he can run for days on end without stopping.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, he was already standing on the top of the mountain. He took advantage of the moon to reorient himself, and he had two more mountains to climb from the cave camp, and if nothing else, he would be back to camp by noon to-morrow.

On this trip, he lost his wife and soldiers, not only lost more than 60 fishy fruits, but also was forced to use a blood talisman once, and he also lost a lot of his own essence and blood.

Of course, it was not without gains, such as the feeling of powerlessness after the effectiveness of the blood talisman, for example, this was the first time he practiced the fighting style of the Turtle King Eight Swords after crossing over, for example, he also got a very fashionable backless outfit.

In the night breeze, he was wearing a backless suit, coquettish on the top of the mountain, feeling cold on his back, he gritted his teeth and thought of the fluffy little miscellaneous pieces, and swore in his heart, grandma's, if it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, sooner or later he will make you a mink.

"Chirp!" a particularly familiar voice faintly came from the distance, and he looked up with a diligent excitement.

A white shadow in the moonlight was shooting from the mountainside.

Your uncle's ghost is still gone! Attentively took out the machete, faced the direction of the white shadow, and put the knife across his chest, anyway, he couldn't run away, but he wanted to see where the little crumb could pull this time!

The speed of the white shadow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the courtesy, and to the surprise of the courtier, the small scrap with the cloth bag in his mouth chirped from his throat, and without even raising his head, he passed by him without touching his feet, and then climbed up a towering giant tree more than ten feet high.

Yin Qin was slightly stunned, is this little miscellaneous person running for his life, not looking for his own trouble?

However, when Yin Qin saw two lantern-like green lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, he immediately understood that this little crumb was indeed running for his life, but it was also looking for trouble for him.

The smell of the fishy wind blowing in his face made his diligent scalp explode, and he was no stranger to this smell, and a kind of wasteland beast that only went out to hunt at night flashed in his mind - Iron Bell.

The iron bell is a kind of wasteland scale python, and the length of the iron bell of the general adult body can reach three to four zhang, and its strength is roughly equivalent to the level of a third-level demon beast. Because of the three black feathers on its head, which resembled small bells, the monks of the wasteland gave it the nickname Iron Bell.

The name Iron Bell sounds cute, but for those monks who hunt monsters in the wasteland for a living, they would rather face the Vajra Ape, which can destroy hills, than encounter the Iron Bell, known as the ghost of the night.

Although theoretically, the bloodline of the King Kong Giant Ape can be promoted to the Demon King, and even the legendary Demon Emperor, but most of them are still only at the level of the third and fourth level demon beasts, even if the monk can't fight it, at least he can still run, especially in the mountainous woodlands, the activities of the King Kong Giant Ape are limited by the terrain, and there is even a record of Qi refining monks who have been lucky enough to escape from the hands of the King Kong Giant Ape.

In contrast, the third-level demon beast is already the pinnacle level of the iron bell, but this scale python is not only highly poisonous, but also extremely fast, and is not afraid of water and fire, it can go up to the tree and drill holes, once it is entangled, it is a situation that never dies.

The iron bell is also a monster beast known for its speed, and in the blink of an eye, the two green and faint "lanterns" have reached the peak of the courteous standing. This is an adult guy, his length has even reached five zhang, and his waist is thicker than that of an extra-large wooden barrel, and he is definitely a third-level demon beast.

Yin Qin cautiously turned his body sideways, and secretly prayed that he would not block the way of the iron bell, after all, he was just a passer-by to make soy sauce, and the small pieces on the branches were the main ones.

The Iron Bell stopped ten feet away from Diligence, which was already its effective attack range. It erected its head and poked out more than three feet of snake letters, and the air was immediately filled with a fishy smell. Many snakes are blind and rely on the snake letter they spit out to perceive everything around them, with the exception of the iron bell, which can sense small changes in the air, and its eyesight is also excellent.

At this moment, Iron Bell's pair of green eyes were staring at him faintly, making it look like he could attack at any time.

Quietly lower the machete in your hand and try to make a friendly gesture.

Although the Iron Bell is notoriously vicious, it is not particularly aggressive, and generally does not attack unless it is preying or being offended. The hunting team of the Yin family once encountered the iron bell in the wasteland, and fortunately, the iron bell had just eaten enough and passed by everyone's well water without violating the river.

I hope the iron bell in front of me is not too hungry. Attentive to the outside loose and tight inside, ready to activate the blood charm at any time. Dealing with this kind of third-level demon beast, the turtle shrinking tactic is useless, and there is a huge gap between him and the iron bell that crosses the realm. It's like a walnut, although it is hard, it can't withstand the beating of a hammer.

He confronted the iron bell quietly, but he always felt that something was not quite right in his heart.

The tense air spread on the top of the mountain, and all kinds of animals within a hundred meters seemed to sense the dangerous aura and silenced one after another.

The mountain breeze suddenly stopped, and the world fell silent.

Standing quietly like a statue, a leaf fell without wind, "smashing" on his head, then sliding down to his shoulders, arms and finally falling onto his palms.

Raise your hand attentively, what a strange leaf, look like a bell!

The fishy wind rolled up in an instant, and the iron bell rushed towards Yin Qin like a frenzy.

The blood veins were swelling in an instant, and the blood talisman was activated at the same moment, and he finally reacted, why did the iron bell in front of him always give him a strange feeling. The question is, is the bald iron bell still as strong as it is under normal circumstances?