Fang Liang's snow-white face was wet with rhinoceros blood, and beads of blood slid down the soft lines of his face and fell on the placket of his clothes.

An unbearable smell of blood came to his face, Fang Liang didn't care at all, he didn't think about anything else in his heart, he was bent on reminiscing about the feeling of the previous shot.

It felt very familiar to him, so Fang Liang was extremely surprised at the moment, it was the first time he knew that this state of human and gun integration could be displayed in battle.

Fang Liang was stunned for a while, and only then did he pull out the silver spear in his hand from the iron-armored rhinoceros's body.

Because Fang Liang didn't get out in time, his upper body was hit twice, and there were only a few places on his face that were not stained with blood, and the clothes on his chest were also stained red.

At this time, Fang Liang was able to recover from his previous stunned state, and his eyebrows and eyes were suddenly pulled down.

However, Fang Liang's mind turned, from another point of view, it was a good thing, at least he didn't have to dodge the blood that spilled out, but it also saved a lot of effort.

Fang Liang has always been like this, not to mention, he immediately felt a lot better, and after wiping his face, he continued to look for the next target, he still had to try.

Because the first-order fierce beast didn't dare to get close when Fang Liang was acting, and even the second-order fierce beast was the same, so it was really a bit difficult for Fang Liang to find a target.

Fortunately, this place is the Qingyang Mountain Range, and the number and ferocity of the fierce beasts are much higher than that of Lingyuan.

Half an hour later, Fang Liang found his next target.

The disgusting shape reminded Fang Liang of the giant centipedes he had encountered in Lingyuan before, and even better.

Fang Liang got goosebumps all over his body, and endured the discomfort and prepared to face the enemy.

However, the big guy was busy with his own business and ignored Fang Liang.

Its limbs, which were much longer than its body, were dragging a wind-scaled beast, and compared to its body, its small mouth was eating the wind-scaled beast that was not completely dead at a very fast speed.

The wind-scaled beast let out a wail, but it couldn't exchange the mercy from the mouth of the big colorful spider.

Fang Liang frowned, it wasn't that he sympathized with the Wind Scale Beast, he had already seen a lot of this kind of jungle survival law of the jungle, he was just a little impatient to wait.

"Hey, big guy!"

Fang Liang began to taunt the multicolored giant spider, but it didn't help, and the multicolored giant spider didn't bother to concentrate on eating.

Fang Liang had a little headache, what he wanted was to try to enter the state of combining man and gun in battle, if he shot now, if he killed it directly, wouldn't it be in vain.

It can be seen that the multicolored giant spider has always refused to pay attention to him, so he had to strike first, and without much force, he hit one of the legs of the multicolored giant spider softly.

This worked, and the eight legs of the colorful giant spider jumped more than ten meters away at the same time.

Fang Liang was stunned, this guy's bounce power is amazing.

But at this time, there was no time to amaze him, and the colorful giant spider made another move, and it jumped again.

Fang Liang hurriedly speared his side, blocking a spider leg that came to his side in an instant.

"Sonorous!"

The collision between the two actually made a sound of gold and stone, but this was not the end, I saw that the colorful giant spider supported its body with two legs, and the other five spider legs also attacked Fang Liang.

Fang Liang brushed aside one of the giant spider's legs, took a step to the right to avoid the two spider legs, and pulled out a spear flower from the silver spear in his hand to block the other legs.

Completing these actions was just a breath of time, and Fang Liang did not rely on his divine soul, but relied on his own combat instincts and reactions to completely prevent the attack of the multicolored giant spider.

After this wave of attack was blocked by Fang Liang, several of its spider legs attacked one after another, like a tidal wave stretching endlessly.

Fang Liang's footsteps kept swinging, and he dodged several attacks, and the silver spear in his hand swung to block the attacks of several spider legs from time to time.

The corners of Fang Liang's mouth lifted slightly, his blood was boiling a little, and he was still waiting for an opportunity to attack while resisting, but he was stopped by the colorful giant spiders, and the two couldn't hold each other for a while.

After half a burnt incense, Fang Liang's body retreated, and he opened a distance from the colorful giant spider, which was to test how many catties and taels he could have after closing his soul for a period of time, relying on his own senses.

The result was beyond Fang Liang's expectations and was very gratifying.

It's just that this kind of quick attack made Fang Liang unable to find the feeling of being one with man and gun, so he opened the distance first.

However, the multicolored giant spider did not fulfill Fang Liang's wish, its speed was not slower than Fang Liang, and it was even faster to catch up with Fang Liang in an instant.

The two sides were once again entangled, and Fang Liang had no choice but to try to resist the attack of the six legs of the colorful giant spider and at the same time divide his mind and let himself enter a state of unity between man and gun.

The consequence of this practice was that Fang Liang had a few more cuts on his body, all of which were scratched by the giant spider's legs, but fortunately they were not deep.

But the places where the giant spider crossed were a little numb, and the impact was not big for the time being, but as the battle continued, there were more and more scars on Fang Liang's body, which would sooner or later affect Fang Liang's state.

Even so, Fang Liang still insisted on doing so, and there were more and more scars on his body, and the inexplicable charm of his marksmanship became stronger and stronger.

A moment later, the multicolored giant spider let out a squeaky cry, and then suddenly jumped up and jumped into the distance, taking the initiative to distance itself from Fang Liang.

When it hit the ground, six spider legs slipped and barely fell.

And Fang Liang also seized this opportunity, swept out, and came to the multicolored giant spider in a breath of time.

The multicolored giant spider barely raised its two trembling spider legs to resist a shot from Fang Liang, and the spear came out like a dragon's roar, directly piercing its two spider legs and stabbing them into its mouth.

Fang Liang drew his spear and retreated, dodging the few spider legs that danced wildly in the multicolored giant spider.

Fang Liang retreated to a big tree, and with a shot he cut off the head of the spotted python coiled on the branch and waiting for the opportunity to move.

Then he began to deal with the wounds and toxins on his body.

After the previous journey with the white frost and the solitary tempering in these days, Fang Liang's method of treating wounds has also become extremely familiar, and he looks like a veteran.

Fang Liang, who was accustomed to being single-minded, was still remembering the battle he had just fought while bandaging himself.

He was now sure that as long as he continued to enter the state of integration of man and gun in battle, he would be able to enter that state with just one thought in the future, and he would be able to bring out all those basic marksmanship with his hands.

At that time, every time he used a shot, he had the momentum he had before, and Fang Liang was confident that he would defeat all opponents of the same level.

When Fang Liang thought about this, he couldn't help but think of the founder of this "Basic Shooting", the ancestor of the pit man.

Although it was not very comfortable, it could be said that it was very unpleasant, but Fang Liang still had a sense of admiration for that old ancestor, and finally realized the extraordinaryness of that old ancestor.

In the past, he had always heard his father and mother say how powerful and terrifying this exercise was, and he had never taken it to heart, but this time he really began to understand the rebellious nature of this exercise, and his admiration was spontaneous and he couldn't stop it.

Thinking about it again, a character like an ancestor would actually ask for help from him, Fang Liang suddenly felt that one head and two were big, and his happy mood became dull.

In order to get rid of this annoying mood, Fang Liang immediately set off to find his next opponent after treating his wounds, hoping that entering the fight would make him forget this feeling.

Less than an hour after Fang Liang left, a team of five people came here, all wearing armor, swords, and shields that were difficult to reach in ordinary qi cultivation realms, and one of them had a flying bird on his shoulder.

"Alert!"

A figure who looked like a captain raised his palms and asked his subordinates to raise their shields, and the five of them slowly came to the front of the colorful giant spider to investigate the situation.

The captain said in a deep voice: "It's a spotted spider!"

The other four people were also stunned, this fierce beast is generally at the peak of qi cultivation after adulthood, if it lives long enough, there are many breakthroughs to the day after tomorrow, I didn't expect to see one here.

After observing for a while, the captain's pupils shrank: "Release the birds, just say that you have found the traces of Young Master Fang Liang!"

One of them hurriedly took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter for the bird to take with him.

After doing this, the four of them understood what their captain meant, and they were dumbfounded.