The caracal is similar to a crocodile, gray-yellow, pimple-like scale armor is as hard as steel, only the abdomen is softer, it is considered a weakness, its defense is strong, it is attacked on the scale armor, it will use the mud of the swamp to buffer the attack power, so as not to be harmed, the short-distance bite is fast, and the strong bite force is enough to bite the sword into two parts.

For human monks, the value of caracal beasts is not high, only the scale armor and essence blood that are comparable to the hard iron have some value, and most of them are low-level monks, such as entering the Purple Mansion realm for the first time, they will choose to kill caracal beasts, because caracals can't fly, and they can't jump high.

However, this does not mean that the caracals are weak, but they are very strong, and the vicinity of the swamp here is the territory of the caracals, and if the other demon beasts do not go around, they will be swallowed by this group of caracals with their belts.

"Brother Lai, why don't we withdraw, we didn't shed a drop of blood for a long time, and we wasted so much true yuan in vain."

Above the swamp, a young man in a group of three monks grumbled tiredly.

"It seems that our brother still has to find other demon beasts, if he is accidentally hit by this mud ball and falls into the swamp, my mother"

Another young man hurriedly dodged, and was almost hit by a fist-sized mud pill, his face turned pale, and his tone was very afraid.

"You two grandsons, you don't have to come, let's go."

An older young man, that is, 'Brother Lai', saw the mud pills rushing in his face, and manipulated the magic weapon to cut it again and again, the mud pill shattered, and the magic weapon was also shaken and trembled, and he sarcastically said two sentences of dissatisfaction, and finished speaking. It was the first to fly out of the swamp.

Compared with other demon beasts, the caracal beast has a low intelligence, but it is very ferocious, don't take a bite when you see a living thing, and you won't give up, but most of the monks you encounter are able to fly, no matter how ferocious they are, it is difficult to hurt each other, and after a long time, they have realized the method of spitting mud pills, after swallowing the mud. It doesn't take long. It can spew out a mud pellet like a mortal cannon.

Mud Pill's attack speed and attack power can't be compared to the monk's imperial weapon attack, but after being hit a few times, it is also unbearable and falls into the swamp. It is eaten by a group of crocodiles. Maybe he didn't die. Then he saw pieces of flesh swallowed into his belly.

"These three people are not strong, but they can help me kick up the mountain."

Yang Qing, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't hear the other party of a few people, and the other party knew that he had an intention as soon as he moved. I thought to myself that I had a plan.

Even if there are no human cultivators here, Yang Qing can climb the mountain, but it is not convenient and safe to take the Qi Refining Cultivator to take it, and the strength of several people is not strong, and he is not worried about being unfavorable to himself.

Although there are many caracals in his eyes, he is not afraid, he comes to do spiritual things, not to kill them.

"It's bad luck to run into you unlucky ghosts and slaughter them all"

Without waiting for Yang Qing to make a move, the other group of three-person monks failed to kill a caracal, but the true yuan, pills, etc. did not consume much, and they were full of energy, and when they saw that the group of three-person monks above the swamp wanted to leave, they immediately sprinkled their anger on them.

"Run, they've been eyeing us for a long time"

Brother Lai suddenly drank and flew out of the swamp with the other two.

The other group of monks laughed fiercely, and chased after them while scolding.

"The help is gone, it seems that you have to rely on yourself"

Yang Qing was slightly annoyed, he wanted to use the three of them to climb the mountain, but he thought of a sudden robbery, and the three of them fled, he was far away from the six monks at this time, and it was difficult to shoot a bow and arrows, and shouted loudly, 'I'm here to help you', how could the other party believe it.

The six of them drifted apart, and he didn't have time to guess who ambushed whom, who lured whom.

"Wait a little longer and see if they come after you"

Yang Qing walked among the mountains and forests near the swamp, slowing down his pace to avoid alerting the caracals, and while looking for a available position, he waited for the three Scar brothers and the others to come after him.

"Roaring ......"

The six monks left, and the swamp returned to calm, roaring and screaming very loudly, and the bored caracals were lurking in the swamp with only crocodile kisses and eyes, some climbing up the hill and lying on the rock wall with their mouths wide open, and some hungry crawling out of the swamp in search of food.

"By the way, I can lure them away with some food first."

Seeing this scene, Yang Qing had a flash of inspiration in his mind, in order to be safe, he decided to use the flesh and blood of the demon beast to lure away some of the caracals, and when he climbed the mountain, he would be attacked by the caracals much less, and the time spent looking for spiritual things would be longer.

"Don't worry, find the closest place to the mountain."

The caracal beast with its head and tail is very hideous, its eyes are full of ruthlessness and ferocity, which makes people shudder, ordinary people can hide as far as they see it, Yang Qing also felt that his scalp was tight when he saw more than 100 caracal beasts, knowing that no amount of demon beast flesh and blood was not enough for them, so he put aside his thoughts and continued to search for him vigilantly.

Any corpse that fell into the swamp would be eaten by more than a hundred caracals, which made the swamp unable to produce miasma, only a faint mist, which deprived Yang Qing of a layer of protection, and was more likely to make him a living target for qi refining cultivators.

Therefore, when he arrived here, he was very taboo about the three Scar brothers and others.

"That's it, it's the most recent"

It didn't take long for Yang Qing to find the closest place to the mountain, and the distance was about two or three hundred zhang.

Hide yourself and keep waiting.

"It should not be chased, let's start, we can't delay it"

After waiting for about an hour again, only caracal beasts were moving around in the entire swamp, and not a single human monk had seen it, Yang Qing didn't wait any longer, otherwise he didn't wait for the three Scar brothers and the others, and it would be self-defeating to delay it and meet other powerful monks.

"Poof, poof, poof"

No longer slowing down, he ran unscrupulously, and casually dropped a large piece of demon beast flesh and blood.

After killing the Wind Beast and the Half-Ox Water Beast, because he said that he was fleeing for his life, he did not sell the flesh and blood of the two beasts, and he did not discard them because they were not worth many spirit stones, and after cutting off the available materials, he piled up the flesh and blood in the Purple Mansion.

With these flesh and blood, especially the large and huge body of the half-ox water beast, there was no need for him to kill the demon beast and use it to lure the caracal.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The caracal beast has been the king and hegemon in this area for a long time, and when he saw that it was not the same kind that dared to run around the swamp at will, he was immediately furious, and he had not tasted flesh and blood for a long time, which made them even more crazy, and the four little short legs were thrown away, and the speed was not slow.

From time to time, there was a muffled sound of 'Peng', and pieces of flesh were thrown at intervals on tree branches, stone crevices, etc., in order to delay the time for the caracal beast to eat up the flesh.

Run at full speed and take the caracal as far as you can.

"Roar, roar, roar"

The caracal roared excitedly, and several of them gathered in one place to bite and snatch.

Yang Qing's Purple Mansion was always filled with the aura of heaven and earth, and the flesh and blood of the Wind Beast and the Half-Ox Water Beast were useless to him, and they were still inevitably nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, which was too delicious for the caracal beast.

Fight each other, for the sake of the flesh and blood of demon beasts that contain the aura of heaven and earth.

They don't care where the flesh comes from, and they don't care where the alien runs for the sake of the flesh in their mouths.

With a bang, the last piece of flesh and blood of a half-cow water beast that was as tough as a dried cow's tendon was thrown away, Yang Qing had already run for nearly five miles, and then looked around, and ran towards the swamp.

"This effect is really good, if you think of this beforehand, it is better to bring more and then apply highly poisonous ......"

At a distance of nearly five miles, there were sixty or seventy caracal beasts running and scrambling, and the effect of the lure was beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but have the idea of returning to the tribe to buy the flesh and blood of the demon beasts, and applying them with poison.

As soon as this idea appeared, he denied it, and returned to the tribe to come again, it didn't take long, and it didn't take much spirit stone to buy the flesh and blood of the demon beast, however, the caracal beast had a strong physique, and the ordinary poison couldn't help the other party at all, only a spiritual thing like poison ivy could be, and besides, he felt that after returning, it was very likely that he would be followed by the three Scar brothers.

Although it is possible to take this opportunity to kill him, it may also cause hindrance and hindrance to his search for spiritual objects, and he plans to ponder the affairs of the three Scar brothers after obtaining the spiritual objects.

"There are more than thirty more, no matter what, they will all come back after a delay"

Glancing towards the swamp, there were about thirty caracals in the distance, and he couldn't see or recognize them in the distance, so he didn't think about it anymore, so he took out the cold silver wire he had acquired in the city, and pulled out one end and put it on the trunk of the tree, and the other end was tied to the hole in the arrow feather with Bai Fengjin as the arrow.

The thickness of the cold silver wire is the same as that of the hair, and it does not belong to the magic weapon, but it can lift a weight of 10,000 catties without breaking it, and it is very tough, a total of 300 zhang long, so it used Yang Qing's nearly fifty spirit stones that were filthy by the spirit qi.

Three hundred zhang away, Yang Qing was able to shoot Bai Fengjin's arrows into the swamp for nearly half of the mountain, it was too far, and the cold silver silk couldn't stop his running, so no matter whether the cold silver wire was enough or not, he only bought three hundred zhang.

With the soft sound of 'Zheng', the Inviting Moon Bow was pulled apart for seven minutes, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air, 'Huh!', Bai Fengjin's low-grade magic weapon arrow aimed at the side of the mountain shot extremely quickly.

At a distance of two or three hundred zhang, the arrows of the inferior magic weapon slashed in the blink of an eye, and the cold silver thread followed like a tail.

"Click!"

With the sharpness of Bai Fengjin and the power of arrows, several caracal beasts climbing on the rock wall of the mountain only heard the sound of the rock breaking, and the arrows of the inferior magic weapons were only less than two feet away, and the other parts were submerged into the rock wall.

Yang Qing didn't think about it, his hand was extremely fast, tightened the cold silver wire on the trunk, straightened it, and repeatedly wound it to tie it firmly.

"Let's go!"

With a low cry in his mouth, he glanced around, then turned over and jumped up.

Without waiting for your feet to stand firm, it will emit a combination of strength and softness, reducing the burden of cold silver wires and keeping them fast. (To be continued......)