This time I came to the Sangling Mountain Range, and the wind and dust did not have the arrogance and vigor of the last time. One is that the last experience made him more in awe of it. Another point is that he was cheated by the horse dealer, and he had just walked two-thirds of the way, and the so-called first-class good horse he bought was so overwhelmed that he foamed at the mouth and hung up.

In desperation, Fengchen had to walk forward, but fortunately, the horse had run two-thirds of the way before he fell, and Fengchen was in good condition, so he came to the place where he had last entered the mountain after more than an hour.

As for why he chose this place to enter, Fengchen's purpose is very clear - revenge. Last time, the fang-backed demon pig made himself*, and Fengchen wouldn't be kind enough to let it go.

Usually Warcraft have a strong sense of territory, even if they have to leave because of some accident, they will still try their best to return to their original territory after the threat leaves. So although the last battle between the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle and the two fourth-order demonic beasts of Yunling Ape scared away all the nearby demonic beasts, now that more than ten days have passed, they should also come back.

However, whether the fang-backed demon pig is still near the quagmire now, the wind and dust are not very sure. Because the higher the level of Warcraft, the stronger the territorial consciousness, like this first-order and second-order low-level Warcraft territorial consciousness is still a little weak. Maybe the fang-backed demon pig was frightened and didn't dare to come back.

But even if you are not completely sure, Fengchen is ready to take a turn, and if you meet the best, there is no loss if you don't meet it, after all, you don't have any clear goals, just look at luck.

After a little trimming, Fengchen took out the killing knife, hid the knife box, and put on the boxing gloves he purchased last time, in addition, Fengchen also prepared some yin tricks this time, that is, the poison he bought in Yunmenglou.

"Don't let me down, baby. Feng Chen looked at the poison in his hand that could quickly poison the Dou Master and the third-order demonic beast and muttered to himself.

A good pharmacist must be a master of using poison, and the poison of the Xin family, which is mainly engaged in medicinal herbs, is naturally unique in Qingsang City. Carefully applying the poison to the four spikes on the gloves, he made sure he had the antidote. Wind and dust stepped into the dense forest.

With the experience of the last time, as soon as Fengchen entered the forest, he was in good spirits. He didn't want to be followed by a demonic beast like he had last time, ready to kill him at any moment.

The contrast between the dense forest and the open wilderness behind the eye is stark, with countless towering trees and the smell of dampness in the air, all the same as the last time the wind and dust entered.

Step by step, the wind and dust walked into the depths of the dense forest, and the jungle was even denser along the way, with the canopy of trees covering the sky and the sun, and the fog was filled. Occasionally, there is a sound of insects chirping or two, indicating that this is not a dead place. After nearly two hours of searching, nothing was found. After making sure that the neighborhood is safe, Fengchen went up to a giant tree to rest for a while.

If you go too fast, you will fall, and if you stretch too tightly, you will break. Especially in this environment, it is essential to keep yourself in good shape.

The wind and dust are hidden on the trees, and the dense branches and leaves are hidden in them, and although it is a rest, they do not dare to relax completely, and still look around from time to time. At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps sounded.

Warcraft?Fengchen immediately grabbed the long knife and entered the battle state. "Listen to the sound is a big man!" looked in the direction of the sound source, Fengchen said darkly.

After a while, I saw a monster beast the size of a buffalo and wearing thick scale armor appear in Fengchen's sight, three meters long and two meters high, with huge eyes exuding a fierce light. Feng Chen immediately recognized that this was a second-order demonic beast iron armor rhinoceros.

Wind Dust found the Iron Rhino, but it clearly didn't find Wind Dust. Still galloping forward, do you want to do it or not? Fengchen is carefully weighing the gains and losses, as well as the grasp of the hands. Although he lost to the first-order demonic beast fang-backed demon pig last time, Fengchen, who had made enough preparations, was confident that he could still deal with the average second-order demonic beast.

At this time, the ironclad rhinoceros was not far from the trees where the wind and dust were hiding. When he got closer, Feng Chen, who had been watching the iron-armored rhinoceros, suddenly found that the iron-armored rhinoceros had injuries on his body. It was obvious that one hind leg was immobile, and there were also hideous wounds on the body.

Seeing this scene, Fengchen understood that this ironclad rhinoceros was fleeing for his life. It's no wonder that they make such a big move, which is not in line with their way of survival, but it is understandable if they are fleeing for their lives.

"Can't do it" saw this wind and dust and made a decision. From the ironclad rhino's non-stop rush to the ground, it now thinks it's not out of danger. This means that there is at least one other creature nearby that can seriously injure the Iron Rhino.

And the guy who can make the ironclad rhino seriously injured and escape for his life will never be a weak person among the second-order demonic beasts. Now, it is very likely that this demonic beast is chasing this iron-armored rhinoceros along the trail of blood. If it happens to arrive when you fight with the Iron Rhino, it will be troublesome.

Soon, Fengchen's fears were confirmed, and before the ironclad rhinoceros could run out of sight, he was stopped by a giant tiger covered in blood-colored stripes. This giant tiger Fengchen also recognized that it was the second-order demonic beast blood pattern tiger, and its name came from the blood-colored stripes all over its body. A terrifying second-order predator.

"It turned out to be a blood-streaked tiger, no wonder it was able to cornering the iron-armored rhinoceros whose defense power was the top among the second-order demonic beasts. "Wind and dust said darkly. At the same time, I was secretly glad that I didn't make a rash move just now.

However, seeing the ironclad rhinoceros and the blood-patterned tiger confronting each other, Feng Chen was happy. He shouted in his heart: "Fight, fight, fight! It is better to kill both of them and die together." ”

Obviously, last time I did a yellow finch, I picked up a fourth-order demon core in vain, and I tasted the sweetness, and Fengchen was addicted. However, there are not so many pie-in-the-sky good things in the world, but there are often hailstorms.

The battle did not go as evenly as Wind and Dust had hoped. The Iron Armored Rhino was no match for the Blood-Patterned Tiger at its peak, let alone injured. So it didn't take long for him to let out a wail, and he was bitten by the blood-streaked tiger and fell down. After a few convulsions of limbs, there was no movement, and the dead could not die again.

"Alas, what a rubbish. Young Master Ben has to go out in person. Fengchen scolded the ironclad rhino dissatisfiedly, squinting his eyes and preparing to shoot at the blood-streaked tiger. If the ironclad rhino heard this, I don't know if he would be angry and come back to life.

In fact, if you shoot at the blood-patterned tiger and do it head-on, Fengchen is not completely sure. But if you add a little condiment, it's different. Kissed the small porcelain bottle containing the poison in his hand. Wind dust also coated the blade with poison.

The reason why he didn't do this before was because the benefits were not enough, just this small bottle of poison cost him twenty amethyst coins, and there were not many, and it would be gone after a few uses. A second-order demon core can also sell five or six amethyst coins, and if you can't make ends meet, the wind and dust will naturally not dry. Now add a Blood-Striped Tiger and that's pretty much it.

Quietly descending from the tree, Feng Chen lowered his breath and slowly approached the Blood-Striped Tiger. At first, everything went well, but there was a crisp "click", and the wind and dust were not good, and I didn't pay attention to stepping on a dead branch under my feet.

Sure enough, at this moment, the blood pattern tiger's tiger eyes had already looked at the wind and dust, and there was no doubt that he had already been discovered. The Blood-Striped Tiger, who was about to have a full meal, was disturbed and immediately furious. It's the overlord of the neighborhood, and now someone dares to offend it. Only killing Fengchen can satisfy him.

Fengchen only felt a strong wind coming, and a fierce tiger phantom had already jumped down, roaring and roaring at him. Fengchen rolled around to avoid the blood-streaked tiger's pounce, and then slashed at it with a knife.

"Bump" A huge force came from the hilt of the knife, and the wind and dust were shaken back four or five steps. Feeling the tip of the knife trembling slightly in his hand, Feng Chen was deeply shocked by the strength of the Blood Pattern Tiger.

"But the goal has been achieved. Fengchen looked at the wound on the blood-streaked tiger's front paws and muttered to himself.

Although the Blood-Striped Tiger blocked the wind and dust's sword, the flesh and blood were not as tough as the yellow-level high-grade weapons. Inevitably, a wound about ten centimeters long will be left. Fengchen knew that if it wasn't too much, the toxin would take away the life of this blood-streaked tiger.

The Blood Striped Tiger didn't know, but one blow failed to kill Feng Chen, but was injured by Feng Chen, so it was naturally intolerable. The roar swooped down again, and the wind and dust did not entangle with it. He kept dodging, occasionally swinging a knife and punching and then opening a wound on the blood-streaked tiger, leaving some toxin.

Sure enough, after half a pillar of incense, the speed of the Blood Pattern Tiger slowed down, and the pounce was not so powerful. Fengchen knew that the poison had taken effect, a few points faster than he expected. After another half of the incense, the blood-streaked tiger was almost unable to pounce.

At this moment, the Blood-Striped Tiger also realized that something was wrong, and turned around to escape. But how could the wind and dust make it happen. Leaping to his feet, he slashed at the neck of the Blood-Patterned Tiger with all his might. The Blood-Striped Tiger tried to dodge, but his head was groggy and he couldn't dodge it.

The knife rose and fell, and the huge tiger head was cut off by the wind and dust. The blood-streaked tiger had a pair of tiger eyes wide open, as if telling his unwillingness.