Celestial being

Yuan Ming's heart immediately started to relax again, and he quickly stood up and looked down.

I saw the black bear running wildly from a distance, its huge body rushing forward, suddenly turning, and slamming into the banyan tree with its thick back.

There was a muffled sound of "boom"!

The old banyan tree shook violently, and a crack immediately opened in the already dry trunk.

Because Yuan Ming discovered it early, he hugged the tree tightly and was not knocked off the tree. But when he saw the crack in the tree, he couldn't help but feel worried.

After the black bear struck, he ran away again and charged towards the old banyan tree.

"Click"

Before it could hit him, the cracks in the tree expanded again.

"I can't hold it anymore."

Yuan Ming frowned. Seeing the moment when the black bear was about to collide with him again, he turned around and trotted two steps on the horizontal branch of the old tree. He jumped up with all his strength and jumped towards an old tree seven or eight feet away. And go.

It was impossible for Yuan Ming to jump over such a distance from the ground, but at this moment, with the added power of the branches bouncing off, his body seemed to fly into the air and leap to the opposite side.

Amidst the sound of the old banyan tree collapsing behind him, his body jumped to a high point and began to fall again, but he was still a little far away from the tree.

I saw Yuan Ming stretching his arms, really like an ape picking peaches, grabbing it forward.

Just before falling, his palm grabbed the extending horizontal branch of the ancient tree opposite, swung in mid-air, leaped up again, and landed towards the tree.

When he was about to fall on the tree, Yuan Ming did not let himself fall directly. Instead, he stretched out his other arm, grabbed the branch again, swung out again, and jumped seven or eight feet away.

It wasn't until this moment that Yuan Ming felt that he truly controlled this body.

He swung his arms again and again until he felt his arms were sore and had no strength, and then he stopped on a tree.

When I looked back, there was no sign of the black bear.

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief slowly, feeling a little exhausted, and sat down leaning on the tree trunk.

His whole body was already soaked with sweat. This feeling was very strange, as if the ape skin on his body really grew from his own flesh and blood, and even the sweat could seep through the fur.

As his mind gradually calmed down, Yuan Ming closed his eyes, silently traced his fingers in the void in front of him, and began to restore the path he had escaped from in his memory.

Although he was in a hurry before, he did not forget to leave marks at every change of direction. Now a route map of his escape was quickly constructed in his mind.

Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach.

He had not eaten since he arrived at Biluo Cave. After a fierce pursuit and escape, his strong hunger finally became uncontrollable.

Yuan Ming glanced at the sun that had begun to set in the west. He knew that at night, this virgin forest would only become more dangerous. If he did not find food and shelter before dark, he might not survive tomorrow.

When he thought of this, Yuan Ming could only regain his energy and stood up.

He turned sideways and looked into the distance, carefully observing his surroundings. In the seemingly silent forest, there were many subtle movements.

He saw an earthy gray python wrapped around an old gray-brown tree and slowly squirming. The texture on its skin was almost exactly the same as the scars on the tree, making it an almost perfect camouflage.

Under the mound on the other side, a small beast with crocodile-like leather armor stuck its head out of the hole and looked around. It was frightened by a large bird flying above and immediately retracted into the hole.

A clump of grass not far from it was trembling, and a plump gray rabbit jumped out of it and ran towards the distance.

When Yuan Ming saw this, he immediately jumped up and rushed towards the direction of the rabbit.

In mid-air, he grabbed an old vine with one arm and leaned down. With the other arm, he reached out and grabbed the gray rabbit like he was fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea.

Yuan Ming's palm had already touched the soft hair of the rabbit's tail, but a strong wind hit his palm with falling sand and gravel.

I saw the rabbit's body bouncing up, like an arrow off the string, leaping three or four feet away. The moment it landed, it turned its direction and disappeared into the grass.

Yuan Ming still maintained the posture of hanging in mid-air, his movements were a little stiff, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He discovered that none of the beasts in this forest were normal.

He slowly landed on the ground, and when he was about to find another target, there was a slight sound behind him.

Yuan Ming subconsciously wanted to look back. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cyan shadow coming out of the blind spot on his left side.

He quickly stopped turning his head and squatted forward.

Almost at the same time, a green wolf nearly eight feet long flew over from his back. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been knocked down and bitten in the throat the moment he turned his head.

Yuan Ming ignored his fear and ran forward using his hands and feet. There was a sound of wind immediately behind him.

Suddenly, his forward momentum stopped, he suddenly twisted his body, turned around with his long arm and punched the back with a straight fist. His posture was as if he was holding a spear and using a carbine.

His fist actually made a sound of breaking through the air, making a "pop" sound, and immediately hit the mouth of a green wolf that was opening its mouth to bite him.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

Yuan Ming felt a sharp pain in his fist, and the huge green wolf flew out, hit a thick old tree, and fell down.

The green wolf rolled over and stood up. The corners of his mouth were bloody and bloody, and one of his wolf teeth was broken. He whimpered and growled. His ferocity was not diminished, but he did not pounce again immediately.

Yuan Ming was also extremely surprised at this moment. Some vague memories appeared in his mind, and a scene of him holding a gun and stick in his hand and performing martial arts in an open square suddenly appeared.

Accompanying these images is the lingering drowsiness in my mind.

Yuan Ming knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he quickly shook his head, suppressed all those thoughts, and looked forward with concentration.

I saw a larger green wolf following the green wolf at some point.

The two guys separated from each other and surrounded Yuan Ming from the flanks.

His previous punch was indeed unexpected, and the force it sent out was twice what he thought he could use. Even with such power, it was still unable to seriously injure Qinglang.

"If you can't beat him, you can only run away." Yuan Ming immediately made a decision in his heart.

At this time, the two green wolves suddenly accelerated at the same time, rushing towards him one from the left and one from the right.

Yuan Ming hurriedly ran forward and quickly glanced left and right, only to find that the two green wolves were maintaining the same speed, with no order of precedence. They were obviously planning to attack at the same time, so he could only focus on one and miss the other.

His speed was not as fast as Green Wolf, and the routes on both sides had been blocked. Even if he wanted to climb up the tree again, it was too late.

At this time, the sound of wind suddenly sounded beside Yuan Ming's ears, and two green wolves attacked at the same time.

Without any hesitation, he stopped suddenly again, twisted his waist directly to the right, and was about to punch the injured green wolf.

When the latter saw this, he instinctively shrank out of fear.

It was this moment of delay that gave Yuan Ming the opportunity to twist his body around again, and the fist that was originally aimed at the injured green wolf turned into an elbow strike, hitting the green wolf on the left hard.

With a "bang" sound, the green wolf was hit hard by Yuan Ming's elbow and flew out.

But almost at the same time, the green wolf on the right bit Yuan Ming's shoulder.

The sharp wolf fangs pierced the skin and caused severe pain. Yuan Ming gasped. He grabbed the hair on the green wolf's back and threw it forward with all his strength.

Because Qing Lang had broken one of his teeth, he was unable to bite with all his strength. He threw him over his shoulder and flew off his shoulder, hitting the ground hard.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yuan Ming quickly ran towards a tall ancient tree, using his hands and feet together, he climbed up in a few seconds.

The green wolf that he had elbowed came after him, but it bit into the air and failed to stop Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming climbed to the horizontal branch near the top of the tree before he stopped. When he looked down, he saw two green wolves already surrounding the tree.

The green wolf whose teeth were broken and knocked down by him had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and looked a little embarrassed. However, the guy who received his elbow was not injured at all, and his eyes were red. Stare at him.

Yuan Ming felt relieved when he saw that the two wolves were not abnormal enough to climb trees. When he had time to look at his shoulders, he found that there were three blood holes there, and blood was pouring out.

He stretched his shoulder muscles slightly, and the pain immediately made him grin.

The green wolf below stared around the tree for a while, then suddenly raised its head and howled "Woo".

The sound echoed in the mountains and forests and spread into the distance.

Yuan Ming immediately realized that this guy was calling for reinforcements. It seemed that even in the strange forest of Shiwanda Mountain, beasts like wolves still maintained the habit of living in groups.

"We can't stay here. Once we're surrounded by wolves, we won't be able to escape."

When he thought of this, Yuan Ming tore a vine from a nearby branch, wrapped it twice around his shoulders, and once again used his long-air swing skill to leap between the ancient trees.

Seeing this, the two green wolves followed up below reluctantly.

Unlike the bulky black bear, the green wolf was more patient and patient, so he would not let Yuan Ming's mouthful of meat escape.

No matter how Yuan Ming jumped and ran away, they could keep up with him steadily, and they would also howl from time to time to report their position to their companions.

Yuan Ming didn't dare to stop. He had already seen shadows flickering in various places in the forest. However, the injuries, bleeding and long-term inability to eat had already made his body reach its limit.

His vision began to blur, and even the pain in his shoulder couldn't stimulate him to stay awake.

The shade of the trees in front of him began to darken, and his arms were unbearably sore. When he grabbed the tree vines, he kept sliding down uncontrollably. Maybe he would fall the next time he jumped.