Seeing that the night was approaching, Qian Yang and the three of them stopped advancing, chatted for a while, relaxed their mood, and planned to camp to rest. But at this moment, the ground began to shake slightly, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

The sound grew louder and louder from far and near, and the three of them sat up in shock, quickly entered the battle state, and looked around.

"Uncle! I'm going to kill your nephew!" a ragged young monk was running for his life in the valley, muttering words as he ran, and hundreds of wildebeest chasing after him.

The wildebeest is a first-order intermediate spirit animal, with a strong body and amazing speed, and the scene of hundreds of heads running together is absolutely earth-shattering. Moreover, the single horn in front of his forehead shot out thunder arcs from time to time, forcing the young monk in front of him to flicker and move, and he was very embarrassed.

The wildebeest is peaceful by nature, and usually does not take the initiative to attack the monks, and I don't know what kind of angry thing this young man has done, which has caused the wildebeest herd to pour out. However, this young man was also very good, and his running speed did not decrease at all while dodging the lightning arc, and he led the overwhelming wildebeest herd behind him to pull out a shocking smoke and dust in the valley belt.

The young man who was running rolled to dodge the lightning arc, raised his eyes and saw the three monks waiting in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Run!

The three of them were Qian Yang and the others, who had just been startled, and looked at the young man who was rushing over, and they didn't know what had happened. Hearing his shout, he was hesitating, and the wildebeest herd had already rushed into the eyes of several people.

"Run, retreat to the jungle belt!" Qian Yang made a decision in an instant.

"I finally came out, and I have to go back. Alas!" The fat man was full of reluctance, but his body was not slow at all, and he ran away.

"Huh, why are you fat?" the young man approached in the blink of an eye, dropped a question, and continued to flee for his life.

The fat man also saw the comer clearly, and his face flushed with anger instantly, and he shouted: "You idiot again, it's not good to see you every time!" The fat man looked eager to stop the man with a thousand years of vines.

The young man was peaceful, and he was still in the mood to look at the other two while running, and his expression was a little hesitant when he saw Tang Xiaoguo, as if he was not sure about something.

"Fatty, isn't this the little flower cat, how did you two get together?" asked the fat man.

The fat man stumbled: "Fuck off, I don't know you!"

The conversation between the two aroused Tang Xiaoguo's doubts, and the words "little flower cat" made her seem to remember something. However, the current situation does not allow her to think about it, seeing that the jungle is in front of her, Tang Xiaoguo's legs are strengthened, and a milk swallow throws herself into the forest, taking the lead in rushing into the forest, and the other three people are close behind.

The wildebeest group saw that the four people in front of them had not entered the forest, but they had no intention of stopping, and rushed into the jungle belt with their brains.

The wildebeest is huge, and it should be inconvenient to move in the forest, but it has a dexterity that does not match its size, and its tough skin makes them completely ignore the rattans and shrubs everywhere, and the edge of this jungle belt where large trees are not very dense is actually close to a few people in an instant. Without exception, the four of them were hit by a narrow lightning arc and mixed garlic under their feet.

"Scatter and run! Gather on the gravel beach!" Qian Yang made a difficult decision.

Once he and the fat man are dispersed, any battle will be extremely difficult, but in this situation, there is no choice.

Everyone scattered and fled, and the wildebeest group was also divided into four, and they did not intend to let go of the three Qian Yang who suffered from the unjustified disaster.

Qian Yang had planned to go deeper into the jungle, but as the trees grew, the disadvantages of the wildebeest's huge size would gradually be exposed. But looking at the distance between the wildebeest behind him and himself, this plan can only be put on hold for the time being.

A tooth-numbing "stabbing" sound sounded behind him, and Qian Yang's figure shifted sideways, borrowing a thick tree to narrowly block the incoming thunder arc.

Temporarily giving up his plan to rush into the depths of the jungle, Qian Yang also changed his previous full-speed rush, reduced his speed and added more changes, and took advantage of the cover of the trees to make a circle. In this way, it is much safer, at least it will be difficult for the lightning arc to hit him, but if you want to get rid of the wildebeest, it is even more distant.

The wildebeest herd has always refused to give up, and Qian Yang, who keeps flashing and moving, gradually became anxious in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body was consumed like flowing water in such a strong movement, and it was going to be difficult to sustain at the moment, if he couldn't think of a way, he was afraid that he would be consumed alive.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a little spiritual power in his body, Qian Yang had no choice but to change.

While fleeing, Qian Yang found an exceptionally thick giant tree, used his hands and feet together, and quickly climbed along the trunk. The wildebeest herd was also stunned, and they couldn't figure out how the little thing in front of them, which could only run, turned into a monkey. One wildebeest was even more unable to dodge, crashing headlong into a tree, tripped over several of his companions behind him, and rolled into a ball.

After a brief period of consternation, the wildebeest began to ram the tree frantically, and some of them who couldn't grab the position shot a thunderbolt at the trunk of the tree, trying to cut off the giant tree, but with little effect, and some raised their horns and shot the thunder arc towards Qian Yang above.

This unknown giant tree was twenty or thirty zhang high, straight to the sky, and the trunk below was almost as thick as seven or eight people hugging each other, and such a majestic giant tree was not common in the entire jungle belt. And the tree is unusually tough, and it only shakes slightly when it is hit by a herd of wildebeests. It seems that it will take a long time for the wildebeest to tear down the giant tree.

What brought trouble to Qian Yang was the thunder arc that shot at him, the branches under the tree were sparse, Qian Yang was swept twice by the aftermath of the thunder arc, and his whole body was numb, and he endured it so that he didn't fall, so he had to desperately climb towards the canopy.

It wasn't until he was close to the top of the tree that Qian Yang calmed down, and the dense branches and leaves blocked his vision, and also blocked the thunder arc flying below.

Temporarily safe, Qian Yang took out the recovery crystal, planning to recover his spiritual power first, and then think about the next step. Raising his eyes and seeing a slightly thick branch above the oblique, Qian Yang jumped up and was about to sit down and breathe.

"Wow!"

A sharp birdsong sounded in Qian Yang's ears. He shuddered with fright, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the sharp beak of a bird pecking at him. It turned out that there was a big bird resting on this branch, and Qian Yang didn't see it at all when the branches and leaves were shading.

Looking at the attacking bird's beak, Qian Yang subconsciously dodged, but he didn't guard against his feet.

Where on the branches of the tree is there room for him to dodge! The figure fell sharply downward, and if he fell, it would be more than lucky. Qian Yang desperately grabbed at the branches around him, trying to stabilize his body.

But the great bird did not give up.

"Wow!"

With a long roar, the big bird flapped its wings and raised its two sharp claws to grab at his chest.

There is nowhere to run!