Chapter 15: Fellow Disciples

Behind the bronze gates, there are rolling hills, covered in greenery.

Ye Ting's body quickly lowered and hid in the grass. His breathing rate slowed down, and his heartbeat was controlled. On a flat sandy ground in front of them, three huge demon beasts were gnawing at their prey.

What about the demon beasts in the Qi refining period?

Ye Ting had seen all the common sense knowledge of Fengzhou in the World Intelligence Academy, and the Demon Beast Atlas was one of them. Where are these three-headed monsters the demon beasts in the Qi refining period, they are clearly iron-backed silver bears equivalent to the human condensation period.

The iron-backed silver bear has rough skin and thick flesh, can witchcraft, has an unusually sensitive sense of smell and hearing, and runs quickly. A disciple of a large sect like Dragon City, when he touched it during the Qi refining period, he had to run as fast as possible. The flow of scattered cultivation and the condensation period are not opponents.

The iron-backed silver bear is a bit stupid, and it has a strong desire to protect territory and food. The three-headed iron-backed silver bear in front of him, each larger than the other, should be a family of three. Ye Ting watched them eat like this, which was a taboo.

Things went wrong, and an iron-backed silver bear unexpectedly appeared in this area, and Ye Ting's hand touched the storage bag. Open the door to go back first, the three-headed iron-backed silver bear, don't go desperately. The youngest cub still has hope of being killed, and the biggest male bear......

Before Ye Ting could touch the storage bag, the huge male bear with a body size of more than a foot tall had already looked at Ye Ting's side.

Oops, found out!

It's not that Ye Ting hasn't encountered powerful desolate beasts in the wasteland, but the demon beast of the iron-backed silver bear doesn't exist in the wasteland at all. His movements were too slow, and experienced Dragon Control City disciples would flee as soon as they saw this thing.

Oh!

The iron-backed silver bear roared at Ye Ting, Ye Ting felt the hairs on his body stand up, and the fear from instinct made his hand pause, and the iron-backed silver bear was already rushing towards him.

Damn it!

Where would Ye Ting go to take the wooden talisman, it takes three breaths to take it out, and it will take three breaths to urge the wood talisman? With his own level, he still needs the time of three breaths, plus the adjustment of preparations, it is the time of seven breaths, the speed of the iron-backed silver bear is too fast, and the time of seven breaths has already arrived.

This thought was as fast as lightning, and Ye Ting supported the ground with both hands, and ran towards the side. It's a glade, the terrain is undulating, and the iron-backed silver bear is tall, running around the trees on its own, and there is always a chance to escape.

The Ironback Silver Bear saw that its target dared to flee, and with its intelligence, it only became angrier. That's human, damn human!

Rumble!

When Ye Ting bypassed a tree, a hundred steps behind him, the iron-backed silver bear didn't turn at all, and directly smashed a tree with a thick bowl mouth and rushed towards Ye Ting, without slowing down much.

The two iron-backed silver bears that were still next to their prey raised their heads, and Ye Ting knew that something was wrong.

He immediately had an idea in his heart, there are many strict rules for hunting in the Northern Wilderness. When you can't escape, you have to fight hard. Because the wild beast will not have mercy, if you work hard, you can also create a zĂ o life for your companions.

I don't have a companion, so it stands to reason that I don't have to work hard, but the iron-backed silver bear has a companion, and my own speed is not as good.

The Northern Wilderness made Ye Ting form a crisp and neat style of acting, his feet suddenly accelerated, and his running speed increased. This is the prelude to the release of Qinglian's angry sea. It takes more than three breaths before you can release a sword.

Ye Ting silently calculated the distance, time, and the angle of the three iron-backed silver bears in his heart.

Three miles away, on a mountain bag, two monks lying on the ground were a little surprised to see Ye Ting's sudden speed. This kid's running speed was already amazing, and it was clear that there were no spells, and it was close to the speed at which he released the armor horse. And this speed increase has tripled the speed!

The monk with pockmarked face said in a low voice: "Old Five, this kid won't escape, right?"

Another withered and thin monk looked at Ye Ting who was running wildly in the distance, shook his head and said, "It should be an explosive spell, and it won't last long." This kid has only been getting started for a few days, so he can't be that powerful. ”

Before the words fell, an afterimage had already been dragged out behind Ye Ting in the distance, and a sky-high anger erupted on his body. The two condensation stage monks both trembled under the impact of this anger, and this anger was not aimed at them.

The two monks looked at each other, shocked. This time, I'm afraid that there will be a problem!

Ye Ting's wooden sword accurately pierced into the eye socket of the iron-backed silver bear. He targets medium-sized female bears.

With a successful sword, Ye Ting let go of the hilt of the sword, and the true qi in his body had already consumed sixty percent. With Ye Ting as the center, a huge Qinglian phantom opened its petals outward, Ye Ting couldn't control the changes in the back, the little bear was hit by a petal in the nose, and with a whin, he didn't care about the dead mother bear and Ye Ting, he turned around and fled!

Ye Ting watched the little bear spurting blood all the way, knowing that it was not seriously injured, and he didn't dare to chase it. The lotus petals opened one after another, and the giant male bear's body erupted with an earthy yellow light, resisting the attack of the Qinglian Angry Sea, and accelerating towards Ye Ting.

"The demon god is above!" The mammed monk saw Ye Ting kill the she-bear with a sword, and his body trembling on the ground, if this sword was aimed at him, could he dodge it? Besides, Ye Ting is so talented, I am afraid that he is the object of serious cultivation by the city lord, not a test object that is casually included in the door.

This is a disciple in the room!

The thin monk said coldly on the side: "Second brother, do you regret it? We each received a Tsukidan, but there is no way out." ”

The pock-faced monk swallowed and did not reply. At this time, Ye Ting began to run again, and he no longer went around in circles, but went straight to the hill where the two monks were hiding.

More than a mile away, Ye Ting shouted loudly: "Two of you are in the same door, hurry up and help!"

This is the testing ground of Dragon Control City, and all humans are disciples of Dragon Control City, absolutely yes. The moment Ye Ting Qinglian's angry sea was released, his divine sense radiated outward, and he found two monks.

His heart was not so panicked, he killed an iron-backed silver bear with one sword, Qinglian Fuhai is really strong! Now there is only one head left, plus two fellow doors, he has swallowed the pill, and his true qi is about eighty percent, and if he can put another sword, he will definitely be able to kill the last iron-backed silver bear.

"Second brother, you have a rune treasure, you come to do it, you can't let him leave alive. The skinny monk moved back, a sharp dagger with looming runes in his hand.

The pock-faced monk's mouth was dry, and if he did it himself, no matter how he erased the traces, the lord of the castle would be able to find out who did it.

"Kill him, we will leave Dragon City immediately, and with Tsukidan, we will flee to other continents, afraid of what he will do!" The thin monk bewitched behind his back, and if the monk with a hemp face refused, he would do it.

The pock-faced monk didn't realize it, he took out a bronze medal from the storage bag, and the true qi in his hand was running, and at the same time stood up and shouted to Ye Ting: "Senior Brother Ye, come here quickly, I'll help you!"

Ye Ting originally felt that something was wrong, and when he heard the pock-faced monk call himself Senior Brother Ye, his heart chuckled even more.

At such a distance, if you are not familiar with someone, it is impossible to recognize who it is at once.

My body has changed a lot recently, and my face has changed. The inner disciples don't have their own images, so there must be something wrong with this.

Ye Ting drew a wooden sword behind his back and ran wildly towards the hill. The iron-backed silver bear was still blocked by the Qinglian Angry Sea, and now the distance behind him was twenty zhang, and there was a distance of more than thirty zhang between himself and the monk on the hillside.

If you get caught in the front and back......

Ye Ting was not sure about the intentions of these two monks, but he knew that if he believed the other party wrong, he would definitely die. Ye Ting's feet accelerated, and the hand holding the wooden sword became more stable.

It's okay over there in Wolf Creek, but I didn't expect it to be directly aimed at myself this time.

Ye Ting had already made a judgment, there were two people on the hillside, and only one stood up to give verbal support, and this was the biggest problem. These two people were originally suspicious, and the three iron-backed silver bears may have been attracted by them.

It doesn't matter if they did it anymore, watching themselves being chased and killed by the iron-backed silver bear, and not saying anything until they opened their mouths to call for help, this is already damned!

Ye Ting is not hypocritical, the rules of the Demon Gate are here, and he is the identity of a true disciple to the outside world, and these two people should only be inner disciples. In distress themselves, they must not hesitate to rescue.

It took me a few turns to figure out that I should be familiar with the door rules when I go back.

The iron-backed silver bear behind him roared one after another, and a trace of silver was added to the earthy yellow halo outside his body. Ye Ting's perception is now fully open, and his divine sense is released, and he doesn't need to look back to know that this guy is about to release an offensive demon technique.

The demon beast's demon art is a three-plate axe, which comes and goes just a few times, but the first blow is absolutely earth-shattering.

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang!

In Ye Ting's body, anger erupted, and the true qi in the acupuncture point was suddenly compressed, and an afterimage came out from behind his body, pounced on the pock-faced monk.

The hemp-faced monk was already on guard, but when Ye Ting's anger came at him, his hand was still a little slower, and the bronze medal in his hand was a low-grade talisman, and the speed of the original excitation was the worst of the talismans, which was suppressed by Ye Ting's anger, and when he activated the talisman, Ye Ting's afterimage had already arrived.

A huge tiger head appeared in front of Ye Ting, with sharp teeth and a heavy fishy breath coming out of his mouth.

Ye Ting launched early, his afterimage penetrated from the tiger's mouth, penetrating the attack of the rune treasure, and the wooden sword twisted, and it had already pierced into the heart of the thin monk.

The thin monk's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that under the attack of the rune treasure, he was pierced through the heart by the opponent's sword. The power of Qinglian's angry sea erupted at the same time, and an irregular hole exploded in the thin monk's chest, and blood sprayed all over Ye Ting's face.

Ye Ting made one more attack move, avoiding the pock-faced monk and taking the target behind him directly, this time, there was not much true qi left in his body, and he almost collapsed. He abandoned his sword directly, took a wrong step, and stuck to the back of the skinny friar.

The pock-faced monk was stunned, because the iron-backed silver bear in front of him was stimulated by the rune treasure, opened its huge mouth, and the sky was full of silver light, bombarding the tiger's head.