The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 62 Bloody Battle
"I didn't want to interfere with the affairs of the world, but I have to intervene in this matter once. It is not my way to sit idly by!"

Between the clouds and the clouds, the gentleman in green shirt overlooks the mountains and rivers, he wakes up rarely, and he doesn't intend to just fall asleep again, but there is a very special person outside the mountain, it is expected that he will not be as boring as before.

And in His sapphire pupils, a group of men in black were reflected in the jungle, but these people behaved cleanly, and they were taciturn and had no communication with each other, revealing an indifference to life in their eyes .

Dead man!

In the long life of the mountain god, he has seen this kind of people too many times, but as long as they are not coming for him, he basically ignores them, but this time, he took the death of these dead men The voice of the heart is imprinted in the dream of a certain little wolf demon.

Strictly speaking, He didn't intervene in mortal affairs, it was just a little reminder.

……

Roar!
Relying on the familiarity of the terrain, the wolves led by Heishan intercepted the group of sneaky people in the forest. The clothes and even the number of this group of people were exactly the same as what it saw in the dream.

Therefore, after discovering this group of people, Hei Shan took the lead without any hesitation and led the pack of wolves to rush over.

A bloody battle erupted in the jungle in an instant, with wolves roaring one after another, and the dead soldiers who were intercepted by the wolves for no reason and started fighting quickly, even though they were well-trained, couldn't help but yell at this moment.

"What the hell is going on with this group of beasts?"

"Demon! They have been domesticated!"

"Kill it out!"

A man in black stopped, and the long knife at his waist was out of its sheath. A fierce saber aura burst out, and ripples like water spread to both sides. But all the mountain wolves who stood in front of this saber aura wailed repeatedly. Before it could be sent out, it was torn into two pieces.

All of a sudden, the blood of wolves was splashed in the mountains and forests, but such a tragic scene did not scare the wolves, on the contrary, it completely aroused the ferocity of these mountain wolves.

A male wolf with dark green eyes, beating like will-o'-the-wisps, his aggressive gaze immediately fixed on the man in black, who had a completely different aura from the others, and after a roar, his bull-like body rushed towards him .

"Damn!"

The man in black, whose martial arts cultivation base had long since returned from acquired to innate, uttered an angry curse.

Even though he has already cultivated a body of steel and iron, it can be said that he has been completely reborn, but the monster in front of him is obviously a monster that has become a weather, even if he is a martial artist, he must be prepared for it.

clang~
The knife, which has been tempered for thousands of years, was swung down, and the sword energy burst out enough to split gold and rocks, but with such destructive power, it could barely break through the fur of the monster wolf in front of it, and when it hit its bones, there was a crisp collision sound of gold and stone.

"Beast!"

One man and one wolf fought fiercely. Wherever the two passed, whether it was the man in black or the ordinary mountain wolf, they all avoided, and the place was in chaos, as if they had been swept by a storm.

"Come and help me!"

In the mountains and forests, fighting with the monsters that grew up in it, and even without any preparation, this black-clothed martial artist gradually felt that he was incapable. It was really difficult for him to compete with such monsters with brute force.

It's just that after the cry for help was sent out, there was no response for a long time. The Wu Dao Xiantian who was fighting with the ghost-eyed wolf king turned his head and his face turned green.

Because a Martial Arts Innate who was traveling with him was fighting another stronger demon wolf, his body was dripping with blood, and even an arm was bitten off, as if he didn't even have a chance to make a sound. under the kiss.

However, in their line of work, there are three martial arts innates, and nine martial artists who can claim to be first-class martial arts in the world.

It's not that the forces behind them can't send out higher-level fighters, but it's unnecessary, after all, what they need to target on this trip is just three ordinary women and children who have no cultivation base.

What's more, if a martial artist of a higher level makes a move, his every move is more eye-catching, and he may be blocked before he even makes his move.And because they are weak, they can actually deceive others.

"waste!"

However, the martial artist who was fighting with the Ghost-eyed Wolf King turned his head to look at the third Martial Arts Innate who was traveling with him, his face suddenly turned green, and he cursed angrily.

Because that guy was abruptly dragged in place by more than a dozen wolf demons and mountain wolves who were in charge, even though the wolf corpses under his feet were already piled up like a hill, but what was the use of it? ?

The nine people who came with them were almost torn to pieces by the pack of wolves. Lone wolves are not scary, and ordinary packs of wolves are not enough to scare martial artists who have accomplished martial arts, but these hundreds of The pack of wolves, even those who are gifted in martial arts, have to give in.

"kill!"

No one can help, this martial artist can only try his best to squeeze a trace of true energy from his limbs, at the cost of overdrawing his own potential, and temporarily burst into stronger combat power, although for people like them In other words, there is no tomorrow at all.

However, dying in the process of completing the task, and fighting to the death with this inexplicably encountered monster, this is a completely different result. He still can't figure out what is going on with this group of monster wolves.

puff~
A stream of blood spurted out, and a tyrannical breath of life disappeared in the mountains and forests, and the fragmented body slowly fell down.

The two surviving martial arts progenitors couldn't help raising their heads together at this moment, and looked at the place where their companions died, only to see a bloody head, with many bones visible on their bodies, a ferocious monster screaming at them, trampling on them. A shattered corpse.

"go!"

Another martial arts genius who was dragged by a pack of wolves and was killing all directions, shouted at the other remaining genius, and then turned and left. He didn't intend to lose his life here, let alone fight to the death with a group of beasts fight.

"you……"

Wu Dao, who was fighting with the Ghost-eyed Wolf King, was innately furious, and the opponent's posture clearly wanted to leave him behind.

But to die here, even if he is a dead soldier, how can he be reconciled?
roar~
At this moment, the martial arts innate immediately saw that the monster wolf with scars all over its head and forelegs, without hesitation, chased after the companion who wanted to escape, and did not intend to let anyone go .

"Good beast!"

"kill!"

Seeing that there is no hope of escaping, and the people accompanying him fall down one by one, this martial arts talent discards all distracting thoughts, even if he lives or dies, he still drags the beast in front of him with him.

On the other side, Hei Shan, who had already achieved amazing results, ignored the physical pain and even the scolding in his mind, staring at the figure running like an ape in the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)