Chapter 59
"Squeak squeak!"

The frightened Phantom Sanhua Diao split into three figures and fled in all directions.

"Little thing, it's quite cunning."

Gu Qingcheng saw three identical phantom three-flowered sables fleeing towards the three intersections at an extremely fast speed.

The phantom three-flowered mink that has been around for tens of thousands of years is not inferior to soul beasts of the same level in terms of strength, especially the pair of front claws, which are extremely sharp.

But such a thing is very timid, Gu Qingcheng didn't know which one to chase for a while.

So I found a random direction, chased it for several hundred meters and found that there was no movement, so I couldn't help but secretly said: "It's not this one."

So he let go of his mental power, observed the surroundings carefully, and shrouded the three-day escape route of the phantom three-flowered mink in his perception.

sassy sassy!
With the sound of the wind blowing leaves in the forest, the perceived world becomes extremely clear, including trees, flowers, shrubs, jungles, and fallen leaves.

At this time, toward the edge of a small lake, there was a rustling sound under dead branches and leaves.

After discovering the trace of the soul beast, Gu Qingcheng quickly approached it, and at the same time locked the area with his mental power.

At this time, the phantom three-flowered mink hiding under the dead leaves seemed to have discovered something. It exposed its head and looked in Gu Qingcheng's direction. With its keen perception, its pupils were like three layers of transparent lenses, constantly focusing on things in the distance.

I saw Gu Qingcheng's moving figure flashing past the flowers, plants and trees, rushing in his direction, the image was transmitted to the brain, the dangerous breath approached, and the phantom three-flowered mink was like a frightened rabbit, using the same trick, and ran away.

shhhhhh!
"You can actually see my figure, interesting little thing, even so, you can't run away."

The powerful mental power locked the escape route of the Phantom Sanhua Diao at once, and the other two turned into transparent phantoms under the detection of spiritual power.

shhhhhh!
In the end, there was only the direction by the small lake in the middle, and Gu Qingcheng himself used the form and invisibility, leaving a phantom in place, while holding a strong stick in his hand.

shhhhhh!
The two ran and chased, and the Phantom Sanhua Diao saw that the guy behind was following closely, and used the same clone trick several times to no avail.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with him, he became very beastly, turned around and kicked back, showing his sharp claws, bared his teeth, and growled: "Ho~hou~hou~"

"Well, why, don't run away. It seems that the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, and this angry look is a bit funny. But you are still going to die."

Gu Qingcheng's figure was getting closer and closer, Phantom Sanhua Mink kicked its hind legs, and its sharp front paws gestured in the air a few times, making a ping-ping sound.

Although it is timid to attack the enemy in front of it head-on, it does not mean that it is powerless.

Gu Qingcheng took the stick and swung it towards its head, ping ping ping, and quickly made a move.

The wooden stick in his hand was cut off, too, the other party was also a ten-thousand-year-level soul beast, how could a stick block its sharp claws.

Gu Qingcheng was also polite, and kicked directly at the phantom three-flowered mink. The latter's pupils narrowed slightly, and it seemed that it thought that this human's head was broken, and it dared to bump its own claws with its fleshy body.

Waving his sharp claws confidently, the moment it collided, there was a clang, and Gu Qingcheng kicked it away with a whip kick.

"Slap!" Hitting the tree trunk, it never thought that its sharp claws would not be able to tear apart a human body, and the huge force directly kicked itself away.

Gu Qing Chengke was not polite to it, and when it landed on the tree trunk, the two quickly punched it head-on again.

After a few minutes like this, the Phantom Sanhua Diao was severely beaten by Gu Qingcheng, and his fists were aimed at it's face.

"Crack, creak, creak!" The Phantom Three-flowered Mink begged for mercy. To be honest, it now felt that life was worse than death.

Seeing it in such a posture, Gu Qingcheng stopped curiously, looked at the little thing, and had an idea in his mind: try not to sacrifice it.

"Ahem, cough, little thing, you must be dead today?" Gu Qingcheng.

"Crack ~ creak ~ creak ~"

Not knowing what it was talking about, Gu Qingcheng continued: "I have something to discuss with you. If you are willing to sacrifice, I will not beat you. If you understand, just nod."

I don't know if it understands Gu Qingcheng's words, but sometimes it shakes its head, and sometimes it nods.

"Forget it, let's catch him first, Zhuqing and Doudou are still waiting!"

He knocked them out with a punch, grabbed the back of the Phantom Sanhua Mink's neck, and headed towards the spot just now. He sensed his martial soul and found no movement, which meant that they were not in danger.

"Miss Zhuqing, my lord has been out for almost an hour, why haven't you come back yet?" Dou Dou in the driver's cab of the war drive, lying on the position of the faucet, looked outside boredly.

Zhu Zhuqing sensed movement outside, but it wasn't a spirit beast, it was a familiar aura: "Doudou, Qingcheng is back."

After a while, I saw Gu Qingcheng holding a fluffy phantom three-flowered mink in his hand, and it seemed that he had been beaten badly.

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng had returned, Zhu Zhuqing and Doudou immediately asked if he was injured, if he was tired, and if he was thirsty.

"I'm fine, it's just a soul beast. Nuo, it's just this little thing." Gu Qingcheng.

"Guji Guji!" The phantom three-flowered mink who was being carried woke up and twitched its limbs.

"Wow, so cute!" Doudou poked its head with his hand.

"Doudou, don't make trouble."

Gu Qingcheng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhu Qing, are you ready?"

Gu Qingcheng took out a dagger, with a shiny silver blade, the Phantom Sanhua Diao was frightened and kept moving.

Zhu Zhuqing was holding the dagger, but seeing the phantom Sanhua Diao struggling, it was not easy to strike: "Qing Cheng, this... directly into the head? How about knocking me out first."

Gu Qingcheng looked at Phantom Three Flower Diao, "Little thing, I'll give you another chance. If you take the initiative to sacrifice, you won't have to suffer. Otherwise, I'll beat you half to death first, and then put a knife in your head."

(End of this chapter)

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