Yang Jueyuan dodged the black bear spirit's attack, turned behind him, let out a low roar, and grabbed the black bear spirit's back with his claws.

"Rub rub ......" made a few soft sounds, like a wooden stick cutting through the leather, leaving only a few scratches, not even a single hair could be scraped off.

Yang Jueyuan shook the painful tiger claws, grinned, and secretly scolded in his heart why this black iron tower has such a thick skin, as if it was caught on an iron plate, and the tips of the claws were almost smoothed.

Thinking about it, the body did not stop, the hind paws kicked hard, and the whole body rose into the air, and before the black bear spirit could turn around, it had already jumped onto his back.

"I don't believe that your whole body is so thick and so hard!" Yang Jueyuan picked up his claws, hammering and scratching the shoulders and head of the black bear spirit like a meteor shower, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The black bear spirit was beaten by him, making him dizzy, although it could not cause substantial damage, but it also made him lose his calmness.

Two door-like bear paws swayed and waved back and forth around his head and shoulders, trying to knock Yang Jueyuan down.

But Yang Jueyuan dodged left and right, and every time he could dodge, he jumped up again, and continued to bombard him indiscriminately like a maggot on his tarsal bones.

"Bastard! damn ......" an angry roar came out of the black bear's mouth, followed by his frantic crashing into the hills and dead trees.

The sound of "boom" was endless, and what was originally a quiet and peaceful environment turned into complete desolation in an instant.

The ground was littered with rubble, dead branches lying horizontally, and unruly weeds that had been knocked down.

"Don't fight! Don't fight! Stop......" The tall black bear came out of the pile of rubble, but no longer writhed back and forth to slap Yang Jueyuan, but stopped inexplicably and loudly.

Yang Jue saw that the destruction here was no longer what it looked like, after the black bear essence turned into a red bear essence, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, and there were no loopholes in the whole body. And after such a long time of fighting, I have long lost my strength, and it is not a way to continue like this, but there is no good means for a while.

When he was anxious, he didn't expect the big black bear to suddenly stop screaming.

The black bear spirit was also too tired at this time, his forearms were down, his palms touched the ground, his body couldn't stop moving up and down, panting vigorously, but he stared straight at Yang Jueyuan, and the resentment in his eyes was permeated, "You wait for me! Steal my fish, and insult me, this revenge will be avenged!"

After speaking, he glanced at the old fox and miscellaneous hair, snorted fiercely, turned his head, stride, and disappeared in front of Yang Jueyuan.

Yang Jueqiang held up his somewhat collapsed body, looked at the tall back in the distance, and frowned.

I really don't understand why the other party took the initiative to leave even though he had the advantage?

"He hasn't crossed the Evolution Bone Realm yet, and he has activated a little bloodline, and his transformation form will be restricted, and he has just reached the time limit, and if he doesn't leave, he will become the same again, is he still here to be caught and scratched by you?" The old white fox and miscellaneous fur slowly walked out of the stone cave, as if they understood why Yang Jueyuan was confused, so they opened their mouths to explain.

Miscellaneous hair slapped his thigh when he heard this, and shouted that it was a pity, if he had known that this was the case, it would have been better to delay him for a while, and wait until he changed back to his original form and cleaned him up.

The old fox smiled and shook his head, "Hehe! You guy is not a little timid, wait for him to change back to his original form? Then he is also the peak of Qiling, can you two deal with it? Before Jueyuan could hurt him, he didn't pay attention, it was just a fluke for a while, you are so easy to cross in front of the gap of the third order?"

Zamao scratched his head, thought about it, and asked suspiciously, "But even if he transformed, he couldn't make Jueyuan anything?"

"The transformation really enhanced his attack and defense, but it limited his speed and flexibility, so it gave Jueyuan a chance to dodge back and forth."

Yang Jueyuan nodded yes, and secretly sighed in his heart that the old fox was worthy of being a strong man who had reached the realm of the Great Demon, although he was sealed for cultivation, but this eyesight was not comparable to ordinary people, just now it was indeed as he said, the speed of the black bear spirit was indeed a lot slower after the transformation, otherwise he would not be so easy.

The old fox wiped his beard on the side of his cheeks, and said softly as if with deep meaning: "And there is another meaning for me to let him go." ”

Seeing Yang Jueyuan and Zamao's inquiring eyes, the old fox didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, but said directly: "I want to see who dares to claim the king in the land of my Qingqiu fox lineage, and the ice lake has become his family!" Hehe......" The tone was soothing and flat, and finally chuckled twice, but Yang Jueyuan felt the cold aura emanating from the old fox, which made people shudder, obviously behind his calm tone, his heart was already angry to the extreme.

Miscellaneous hair didn't think so much, ran to the gravel not far away, and turned out the two fish that Yang Jueyuan had dropped, which had been smashed and tattered at this time.

In front of Yang Jueyuan, he stretched out his hand and handed it over and said, "It's all broken, you can make do with it!" But his eyes kept on the remnant fish in his claws, and his Adam's apple kept squirming up and down.

There is only half a fish head and half a fish bone left, how can you eat it? Yang Jueyuan shook his head, sighed, and said, "Throw it away! After speaking, he waved his hand, looking not unusual, but the uncompetitive stomach screamed a few times at this time.

The old fox had already suppressed the anger in his heart at this time, and when he saw the two demons like this, he laughed, "You two! How many fish are there in this huge ice lake? Let's get a few more! Why do you want to eat and refuse to eat like this?"

When Zamao heard this, he suddenly realized, threw the broken fish out of his hand, pulled the old fox and Yang Jueyuan and ran in the direction of the ice lake, shouting as he ran: "Hurry! This time we will definitely be able to fight a few more!"

The breeze swam into the distance with gusts of green smoke, and it also took away the smell of fish in the smoke.

The fiery flames spewed out their tongues, making a crackling sound of dead branches burning on the ground.

Wisps of fire flew back and forth, smoking and roasting a string of fresh fish hanging on it, and the fish oil was roasted off and dripped on the fire, and the flames suddenly 'whirred' and ignited.

Yang Jueyuan succeeded, using the most primitive method, after countless failures, he finally succeeded.

Just when he triumphantly explained the principle of drilling wood to make fire to the old fox and miscellaneous hair, and waited for the boundless worship and compliment of the two demons, the two monsters with no physical foundation sighed and only said: "The blind cat has met the dead mouse......

Yang Jueyuan sighed that the children could not be taught, but there was no way, who called these two people who had not even read kindergarten, and they could be said to be completely illiterate!

In desperation, I had to turn my grief into food and grilled all the fish that I had been going to eat for several days.

The sad thing happened again, the two demons who usually eat raw fish actually became interested in this cooked food, and they didn't eat most of it without much effort, and they said that he roasted too slowly.

looked at the two demons who were asleep with their round bellies in the distance, and then looked at the only four fish left on the stand, and pressed the shriveled belly that kept calling, wanting to cry without tears.

Sigh, this is called self-inflicted!