It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 384. 384. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains ([-])

"You beast, stop!"

Qin Shang roared loudly, and suddenly grabbed the iron flute hidden by the roadside in his hand, and chased all the way to the deep mountain.

"Sir, this..."

Seeing that things had changed, the people in white were frightened and cast spells desperately.

The formation has reached the late stage, they want to set off to chase, but they are not allowed to leave without authorization.

"You can cast spells with peace of mind, I'll do it." Qin Shang glanced at the man in white, his eyes were extremely cold, "If you hadn't been half-hearted when casting spells, how could you not even trap a tiger!"

"Yes."

The men in white were nervous for a while, they were indeed distracted by the sound of iron chains rubbing just now.

Now that the iron chain was broken, they also thought that Qin Shang might be a fake, but now, after being scolded so mercilessly by him, they took the responsibility on themselves for a while.

"Continue to cast spells. If things go wrong, the consequences may be more tragic than the wraiths in this pool..."

The leader of the man in white quickly mobilized his mana and continued to maintain the operation of the spell.

At this moment, all the spirit-eating insects in the air have landed on the monsters, constantly gnawing at their flesh and blood, happily drilling through their blood palace meridians.

After Qin Shang fled into the forest, he immediately blew his flute to control the surrounding beasts to rush towards Leng Jie's residence. For a moment, the forest trembled, and countless beasts roared one after another.

Soon, these wild beasts rushed down the mountain following the guidance of his flute.

*

"We were deceived by him, he is not from our ancestors at all, he, he..."

"Ancestor, it's not good, it's not good, there is a beast tide!"

At this time, several men in black were rushing to Leng Jie's room, reporting anxiously.

"I wondered why I was in such a hurry. It turned out to be a beast tide. That's not a coincidence. It just so happened that my spirit-eating insects were short of nourishment..."

Leng Jie didn't care.

"Ancestor, it's broken, it's broken! The spirit refiner in the blood pool has been backlashed and is dying..."

Behind, a few more men in white hurried over and reported hurriedly.

"Snapped!"

Leng Jie shattered the wooden table in the house with a palm from the air, with a shocked expression on his face, "What did you say?"

"Just now, the warlocks who went out to investigate outside the forest found a strange man and a white tiger. After some investigation, they found that the white tiger's soul was very suitable for refining spirits, so they wanted to capture it back and present it to your ancestors. When a hurricane hits suddenly, that kid just..."

The other person told Leng Jie in detail what happened just now.

"Really, trash!"

Leng Jie was so angry that his heart heaved up and down, and when he calmed down, he said, "You guys first set up defenses for the house, and also, go to the Treasure Pavilion to get a few bottles of wound medicine for those warlocks. Soul refining can't be stopped for a day, so don't delay Already!"

Leng Jie glanced fiercely at the few people kneeling on the ground, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and left.

"Congratulations to the ancestors!"

Several people bowed down again, and began to split up, calling other people to prepare to resist the beast horde.

*

"Flying general, I have wronged you."

Because of the beast tide, no one would rashly go up the mountain to chase Qin Shang.

But Qin Shang still didn't dare to take a rest, so he ran with the injured flying general all the way, until he was tired from running and the flying general couldn't move anymore, so he stopped.

Slowing down, Qin Shang pressed his ears to the ground, listened for about a quarter of an hour, and made sure no one was chasing him, so he leaned against a big tree and licked his dry lips.

"It seems that the hurricane just now was only partial, and it hasn't been affected at all."

Qin Shang felt a lot of emotion, and reached out his hand to feel in the sack for a long time, but in the end he only found a crushed and flattened wild fruit.

When I opened the water bottle again, there was not a drop of water in it.

"pat..."

He broke open some of the crushed fruit vigorously, and gave half to the flying general.

After a little relief, they stopped running and began to walk slowly in the forest.

There are many poisonous gas obstacles in the forest, but Qin Shang is not afraid, and can use them to practice spells.

In the blink of an eye, it was already daylight, Qin Shang walked all the way forward, found a simple cave, picked a handful of wild fruits, collected some dew, and killed a monster to fill his stomach.

Then crushed the herbal medicine picked by passing by and applied it to the flying general, and another day passed.

"The fog barrier here is getting thicker and thicker. If I go back now, the Great Demon King and the others should have already laid a net on the way I must pass. Now, I can only go deep, hoping to get around Let's go back to the familiar place..."

Qin Shang leaned against the stone wall, sleeping lightly.

As he went deeper, Qin Shang found that there were more ferocious beasts around, and many large ferocious beasts were beyond his control.

His level of beast control is considered average, and most of the time he can only control monsters of the size of tigers and leopards. He cannot control giant monsters that he can't even name.

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"Roar!"

"Bloat!"

"Boy, stop and watch where you run!"

On the fifth day, Qin Shang and the others must have reached the deepest part of the mountain range. While he was on his way, he accidentally woke up a monster the size of a hill and covered in black bumps all over its body.

After the monster saw them, a pair of green eyes emitted a burst of greedy green light, and it raised its legs and chased him, chasing and shouting at the same time.

That appearance, no matter how you look at it, is ridiculous.

But for a talking monster, Qin Shang didn't dare to underestimate it, so he quickly jumped on the flying general's back and fled away.

"Want to run? No way! Hehehe..."

The monster behind him smiled sinisterly, raised his leg and slapped the ground fiercely, making a loud bang on the ground, like a boulder falling down.

"Ouch!"

Then, the ground trembled violently, and there was a burst of mud flying on the ground. Qin Shang couldn't dodge it in time, and he and Fei threw both of them into the air, and then fell hard to the ground.

"Hmm...It hurts so much, I think my butt is falling apart..."

Qin Shang was not only thrown to the ground, but also smashed into a newly formed big pit.

The pit was huge, and the sand in the pit fell on him one after another, making him feel slightly cool.

Looking at the flying general is a bit miserable. It was smashed into a big tree and got stuck between the branches. With a loud "click", the branch was broken by it.

It kept struggling, and fell to the ground along with the branches, and a small hole was smashed out of the soft ground.

"Hey hey, delicious boy, and this little white tiger, you are all my king's dinner tonight..."

The ground trembled continuously, the big monster licked the corner of its mouth, and walked slowly towards Qin Shang.

"Ruined……"

Qin Shang's whole body was in pain like being smashed to pieces. He struggled to summon the iron flute that fell on the ground, and blew it softly.

"Hmph, little trick, beast control? It's just to control those stupid guys!"

The big monster smiled disdainfully, like a cat molesting its prey, and walked towards Qin Shang slowly step by step without making any moves.

"Hooho-"

As Qin Shang blew his flute, some younger monsters began to gather around him.

"Oh hoo-"

The monster in front of him was angry, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl. Qin Shang felt Zhou Quan tremble violently. For a moment, he felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered!

At the same time, there was a stinking gust of wind, following the roar of the monster, from top to bottom, spreading around him, causing his stomach to churn.

"Damn! This monster has bad breath, cough cough cough..."

The strong bad breath made Qin Shang almost faint.

"Dong dong dong..."

The monster's footsteps sounded like drums, each step made a loud noise, and it took about a hundred breaths before it slowly walked in front of Qin Shang.

"Hehehe...hehehehe..."

The monster laughed wildly, and the stinky saliva rained down on Qin Shang's body.

"Roar-"

Not far away, the flying general stood up with difficulty, seeing Qin Shang in distress, he growled at the monster.

"It's over, now the real explanation is here, father, mother, A Yin, I'm sorry..."

The monster exuded a huge coercion. Qin Shang stood up with support, quickly grasped the iron flute, and jumped up with all his strength. While the monster was not paying attention, he climbed onto its back along its thick legs.

"Even if I, Qin Shang, die, I will die violently! General, run, run home!"

Climbing up his back, Qin Shang shouted loudly to the froze flying general in front of him.

(End of this chapter)