Chapter 16: Ten Thousand Beasts Worship, Three Golden Beaver

In the middle of Wuling Mountain, there is a hill bag. It is higher than the surrounding open space.

When Ling Yuan was about to turn around and leave, there was a muffled sound from the depths of the hill. Then, a white light flashed from the mountain bag.

As the white light became thicker and thicker, the whole central area of Wuling Mountain was illuminated like daylight.

When the whole sky was illuminated, Ling Yuan turned around in surprise. This look back immediately made Ling Yuan very frightened.

There are countless animals standing densely on the whole hill. The outermost layer is some ordinary beasts. Some of them are large beasts such as tigers and lions. And halfway up the mountain, all the way to the mountain bag, there are countless monsters crawling.

Most of these monsters are yellow-level monsters. There are white-haired wolf, golden fox, seven-color lion and so on. There are many more, the kind of green bamboo king snake that Ling Yuan just killed, hissing and spitting out the core. Of course, most of these green bamboo king snakes and other monsters, that is, about the third level of yellow. Although this number of monsters gathered together, which shocked Ling Yuan very much, it was not frightened. After all, Ling Yuan is now also the peak of the seventh stage of spirit.

What frightened Ling Yuan, or even the real fear, was at the top of the mountain bag.

Although the monsters here are also crawling, they are not directly crawling all over their bodies like other monsters or beasts. These monsters are just kneeling on their front legs and look extremely religious. And there are not many monsters here, only a dozen, and each monster will have a certain distance from other monsters. At a glance, you can see that these monsters are used to independent existence.

These more than ten monsters, each monster, has a slightly illusory halo above its head, which is very dazzling. And it is precisely because of this halo that Ling Yuan clearly understands that these dozen monsters have at least reached the ninth level of the yellow level. Otherwise, this halo will not appear above the head, and none of them will stand so independently and arrogantly.

Although the ninth-level monster is yellow and the lowest, at this level, it can at least compete with the peak of the spirit gatherers. Because the ninth-order monsters will perform at least two or three spells. Among them, there must be an aggressive spell, unlike the previous sixth-order green bamboo king snake, which is just an auxiliary flying skill.

More than a dozen yellow-level nine-level monsters are equivalent to more than a dozen nine-level peak spirit gatherers. Such a huge lineup, even in a big family like the Wang family, I'm afraid it's hard to match the young generation of disciples. When Ling Yuan saw these more than a dozen monsters, he immediately felt a sense of crisis and fear in his heart. Now you have to turn around and run away.

"Wow, wow, wow."

With a long roar, Ling Yuan felt a spiritual pressure from the mountain bag. This spiritual pressure is getting stronger and stronger. In less than a moment, Ling Yuan's body was covered in cold sweat.

Only spiritual pressure has such power. Ling Yuan's heart was shrouded in an inexplicable fear. Ling Yuan, who didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, quietly looked up and took a look at the source of the roar. At first, Ling Yuan's scalp was numb. But a moment later, Ling Yuan showed a smile.

At the top of the mountain bag, more than a dozen yellow-level ninth-order monsters surrounded by a fox, but full of golden fur. And there are actually three heads on the neck.

"Three-headed golden beaver. Haha, I'm rich, I'm rich."

Three-headed golden beaver, a mysterious metal monster. Although the mysterious monster is at least cultivated in the spiritual period. However, although the attack power of the three-headed golden beaver is a little horrible, its defense power is extremely low. What's more strange is that the three golden civets run faster in the desert than ostriches. But on the plain, the slow movement is comparable to a turtle.

Such a monster has always been some mercenary team to make money, or the trial of some sects and family disciples, the best knife sacrifices. Basically, a spiritual man with more than three levels of spirit, as long as he has some dodge skills and some attack methods, dares to try to kill such a mysterious monster.

At this time, Ling Yuan was almost overwhelmed by desire after seeing three golden beavers. No wonder, if you are any spiritualist, you will inevitably lose your mind. However, Ling Yuan's will was still firm, at least not directly rushed to fight.

At this time, although Ling Yuan has a strong desire in his heart. But he still forced himself to keep calm. After all, on the mountain bag, there are many monsters, more than a dozen yellow-level nine-level monsters, which are not so easy to deal with. Among those monsters, there are the white-haired wolf king and the golden fox. Both monsters are good at speed. If they rush to kill them directly, I'm afraid that they will not be killed by three golden civets, but themselves.

At present, Ling Yuan did not act rashly, but kept calculating in his heart how to act and how to get out after killing him.

While Ling Yuan was thinking, he suddenly felt that there was a slight movement on the mountain bag. As soon as this abnormal movement was detected, Ling Yuan felt extremely hot all over his body. That feeling is like the reaction after eating the unknown elixir two years ago.

With the hot situation, Ling Yuan looked up and suddenly jumped up excitedly. A pat on the thigh.

"Oh, haha, haha. God bless me. If you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?

After saying that, Ling Yuan stood up and did not care about the consumption of Reiki. He directly applied Reiki to his feet to make his body light. Somehow, since the last time, after that elixir, Lingyuan seems to have antibodies to the two feelings of cold and hot. Just like today, even ordinary spirit gatherers, even the peak spirit gatherers, if there is no good magic weapon to defend themselves, I'm afraid it will be difficult to withstand such heat. But Ling Yuan just felt that it was a little hot.

And on the mountain bag, the running Lingyuan can't feel the heat, and those monsters can't. Some monsters were rushed far away by this hot air. The beasts on the periphery had already begun to scatter and escape. Even so, the body of a beast was left on the hill bag. Even some monsters wanted to leave, but did not dare or reluctant to leave, and also died here, leaving a lot of monster corpses and even demon nuclei.

Ling Yuan ran forward quickly while constantly sweeping many demon nuclei on the ground. Although most of them are demon cores, at least they can be worth a lot of gold coins. As for some good attributes, you can even change some spiritual stones.

Not long after running, Ling Yuan is no longer so easy. Although the heat was getting stronger and stronger, some monsters were also shocked by Ling Yuan, an uninvited guest. One by one, when they were uncomfortable, they suddenly saw strange visitors collecting the demon core of the same kind, and naturally became furious.

Except for the dozen ninth-order monsters, they were still cring on the ground crazily, waiting for unknown items from the source of heat to come out. The rest of the monsters actually rushed to Ling Yuan one after another.

Although under the lingering heat, so many monsters have moved much slower. And it seems that the spiritual cultivation has also declined a lot. However, there are too many. Ling Yuan didn't dare to fight with these monsters at all. Even if you can get more demon nuclei, it will be a big loss if you can't kill three golden civets because you consume too much aura.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan directly displayed the light flying clouds. In the blink of an eye, he bypassed most of the monsters and came to the peak of the mountain bag. It was not until Ling Yuan came here that the dozen advanced monsters turned around, their eyes were red, emitting a vicious light, and staring at Ling Yuan.

Seeing these monsters, his eyes were not good, and Ling Yuan did not dare to delay at all. He waved the simple knife directly, and his body was elegant. He moved to the vicinity of the beaver. Raise the knife, wave the knife and cut it.

Originally, although these three golden civets moved slower on the flat ground, they did not mean that they were slow to respond. On the contrary, the vigilance of the three-headed golden beaver is definitely at the top of the monsters of the same level. However, today is a special situation.

One is that it never thought that under such a large number of monsters, someone would forcibly rush to kill itself regardless of its own safety. In addition, today's day is too special. The objects surrounded by the heat are too important and rare for it. Therefore, all the attention of these three golden beavers focused on the hot items and did not notice the arrival of Ling Yuan at all.

It was not until Ling Yuan's Pu knife cut down with a knife, and the dazzling lion king beside him roared at the sky, and then the three golden civets reacted. When it suddenly looked up and saw Ling Yuan, the first time it was to spit out a spell. But at this time, it was obviously too late to move.

With a cold light flashing, Ling Yuan applied the Wansheng knife method and directly hit the head of the three golden beavers. From top to bottom, after the simple knife was spiritualized, with the blessing of aura, he split the three golden beavers in half. After the three golden beavers were split in half, one of them also fell out of it. The golden light flashed and the elliptical sphere was like an egg.

"Haha, Demon Dan, Neidan. Make a fortune. No wonder many people like to kill three golden beavers, but I forgot that this mysterious monster can produce demon elixir.

But Ling Yuan laughed at the beginning. Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang behind him. Instead, a heat wave directly rushed Ling Yuan out more than ten feet away, and Ling Yuan fell into a coma on the spot and lost consciousness.