Chapter 017 Transit of the Beast King

"Low-key little witch, our temples will not let you go." The unparalleled arrow god covered his chest with one hand and made a vicious curse. This encounter, the temples from the king of the gods, the old three powerful hammer god, the old four unparalleled arrow god, the old five Thunderbolt knife god, the old seven sky axe god, the old nine flying claw god, all destroyed.

Chang Heng shook his body, and the Xuantie long gun fell to the ground with a bang and sat down. Although these former enemies were finally killed in a series of battles, they were also seriously injured. Especially at the back, the two wounds injured by the flying claw god are even more bloody.

Take out the remaining few bone charms, and Chang Heng stroked them carefully and put them away. If it hadn't been for the 18 bone charms given by the old men of Mangshan Village, Chang Heng would have died.

"The Temples, it seems that our game will continue in the gods and demons." Looking into the distance, it seemed to see the kings of the gods born in a deep mountain, Chang Heng said in his heart.

Pa.

In a luxurious building, an expensive glass fell to the ground, and broken glass slag splashed everywhere, jumping happily on the smooth marble floor.

"Low-key little witch, don't let me meet you again." While biting his teeth, a middle-aged man burst out these words fiercely from the cracks of his teeth.

"Brother, I feel very familiar with that low-key little witch, like that person." The door next to him opened, and a man with a very honest face came out and said.

"That person? Who? Blood kills the world?" The middle-aged man was stunned and suddenly stood up.

"Impossible, it can't be him. If it were him, I would definitely recognize him." The middle-aged man danced with his hands and seemed to be afraid of the name.

"I'm not sure either. It just feels a little similar." The simple-faced man shook his head and said.

"Okay, brother, don't be annoyed. Isn't it just that you were hung up once? Just hang up and come back. You should be glad that you have just started the game, otherwise it will be difficult to hang up this time in the later stage of the game and continue playing. A man in a white windbreaker who was only 20 years old came out of another room, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said.

"Second, anyway, you have to give me this breath." Seeing this young man, the middle-aged man seemed to have found confidence and said.

"Of course. Brother, don't pay attention to it, at the beginning. Blood killing the world is so arrogant, isn't it also deleted by us? The young man laughed.

The middle-aged man is the king of the gods, and the honest man is the god of hammer. As for the young man, he is the most trusted second son of the king of the gods, the romantic sword god.

"If you want to kill him, it's very simple, as long as..." the romantic sword god said with a smile.

A piece of news gradually spread, and the blood killing of the alliance appeared again...

After resting for an hour, Chang Heng's body was healed. Fortunately, no barbarian beasts have passed by during this period, otherwise it would have been Changheng's appearance, which is not enough for barbarian beasts to stuff their teeth.

Chang Heng was very unhappy when he had a fight for no reason, but Chang Heng was happy to think of destroying the six people in the temples, including the king of the gods.

The king of the gods left a drum hammer, a bone stick, a bone knife, and a long bow. Chang Heng has a black iron long gun, and other weapons are naturally not used, but the long bow left by the unparalleled arrow god is good.

The bow is made of old vines in deep mountains, some arrows are polished with animal bones, and some are cut with branches. The tip of the arrow has a faint fishy smell without exception, which is obviously highly poisonous.

Chang Heng was glad that he was not hit by an arrow, otherwise, even if there was a bone charm, he would not be an opponent of these people at all.

With his long bow and arrow behind his back, Chang Heng continued to walk towards the mountain. In any game, strength is fundamental. Chang Heng must improve his strength as much as possible in order to be proficient in the next battle for hegemony between gods and demons.

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Roar!

With a roar, the surrounding trees moved. In front of him is a snow-white tiger, five or six feet long, with four claws as sharp as knives, and the king character formed by yellow markings on its forehead is like gold. A ten-foot-long tiger-tailed steel whip swings behind its back and swept away by it, and the big tree held by several people will be immediately broken.

There are many barbarian beasts among gods and demons, and Chang Heng doesn't know the name of this tiger. Just by looking at its size, he knows that it is not an ordinary tiger. Obviously, it has been cultivated, at least in the early stage of gas refining.

Chang Heng went deep into Mangshan and fought desperately in it. After a day, he finally succeeded in advancing to the early stage of the wizard and became stable. When chasing a wolf-shaped beast in the middle of the refinery, Chang Heng bumped into the tiger that came out to hunt, and the two fought.

With a tiger roar, the tiger stared at Chang Heng, and his body was slightly lowered. Then his limbs rose into the air and rushed to Chang Heng. Chang Heng held a basal iron long gun in both hands and roared heavily under his feet. The ground cracked several meters of long cobweb-like cracks, and a shot hit the tiger's throat.

The fierce tiger missed the Xuantie long gun with one paw, and spewed out a white gas in the air. Bai Qi was two fingers wide and three feet long. He crossed the void like lightning and came to Chang Heng. Chang Heng only had time to turn his head and saw Bai Qi pass through his left shoulder with a sneer, and then turned around and flew back to the tiger's mouth again.

Chang Heng was caught off guard and was awakened by Bai Qi through his left shoulder. The barbarians in the refining period have mastered spells, and spitting white air is just one of the most basic spells. You must be careful in the future.

Injuring Chang Heng with one move, the tiger was obviously very proud and roared several times. Chang Heng sneered, turned his feet, and the Xuantie long gun in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and several gun flowers appeared in the air.

White gas spewed out of the tiger's mouth again, swirling in the air, instantly blocking Chang Heng's offensive and waiting for an opportunity to fight back. Chang Heng injured his left shoulder and his flexibility was greatly reduced, and this time he fell into the downwind.

Two times in a row, he was overtaken by a beast, which made Chang Heng very unhappy. Suddenly, a murderous spirit appeared on his body, like a general who had experienced hundreds of battles, with a touch of tragedy, a mysterious iron long gun straight forward and stabbed the tiger.

The Xuantie long gun turned into a road gun shadow, accompanied by the wind, stabbing the tiger. This long gun is a weapon carefully cast by the king of the golden-scricket python for himself. It is ready to be used in the future, but unfortunately he died and took advantage of Chang Heng.

roar!

With a roar, the sound waves were like a tide, dispersing the shadows of the gun all over the sky. Only the Xuantie long gun was reflected and stabbed the tiger's forehead.

White gas spewed out of the tiger's mouth and accurately hit the tip of the gun. Chang Heng trembled all over and strode back, leaving seven or eight footprints up to one foot deep on the ground. And Baiqi also made a bursting sound and flew back to the mouth of the tiger, which was obviously three points smaller than when it was first used.

"It turned out to be a consumable." Chang Heng said to himself and attacked again with a basal long gun.

A long gun is fascinated in Changheng's hand, sometimes like a big dragon in the air, sometimes like a snake spitting a core, the shadow of the gun is like a tide, rolling back and forth, killing fierce tigers retreating one after another.

When Bai Qi collided with the Xuantie long gun, Chang Heng's body shook slightly and did not retreat. And the white tiger's eyes showed a look of regret, and his mouth would shrink to only an inch long and swallow the white gas into his abdomen.

Each collision consumes a certain amount of white gas. After a war, the white gas in the tiger's mouth was almost exhausted. The original three-foot length is now only an inch long.

He gave Chang Heng a fierce look, roared, and the tiger turned his head and left. The barbarians in the refining period have already opened their intelligence and know that they may die in the hands of this witch clan, so they should escape as soon as possible.

Chang Heng roared, inserted the Xuantie long gun into the ground with his backhand, and took off a long bow from his back. Holding a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, a long arrow made of unknown animal bones aimed at the fleeing tiger.

Wo!

The arrows are like beads, and Chang Heng shoots the twelve arrows behind him at the same time. The tiger roared helplessly, stopped his body and opened his mouth to spit out the little white gas left.

With a few tinkling sounds, Baiqi cut open twelve arrows one by one, and 24 long arrows divided into two halves continued to shoot into both sides of the tiger. Several ancient trees hugged by several people were immediately affected by seedlings and were shot out of several finger-sized holes.

Chops twelve arrows in a row, and there is less than half an inch of white gas left. The tiger's eyes became more and more sad, and he flew the white air around his head, roared a few times at Chang Heng, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Do you still want to leave now?" Chang Heng smiled, pulled up the black iron long gun with his backhand, kicked it under his feet, soared into the air, stamped fiercely on a tree, and flew to the tiger.

Wow!

The tiger was so angry that he wanted to have a personal change, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate. Chang Heng was unyielied, and the tiger was helpless. He flew out of his white air to stop Chang Heng, turned around and left.

After chasing and fleeing, the two gradually penetrated into the belly of Mangshan Mountain. Mangshan is full of beasts, and their strength is high. When he catches him halfway, Chang Heng began to hesitate to give up.

With a shrill sound, a golden bird flew over his head. This golden monster bird is like a mountain, and its feathers are like a long sword, emitting dazzling golden light, as if it were cast by gold. When flying by and looking down, Chang Heng saw the tiger in front of him trembling, almost weak limbs and collapsed to the ground.

Wow!

A green wolf jumped out from behind the bushes, howled in the direction of the golden monster bird, and chased away. This green wolf is the size of a wild cow, its skin is oily and smooth, its hair roots are like thorns, and there is a curved navy blue moon in the middle of its eyebrows, emitting a little light.

Sneer!

A hundred-foot-long giant centipede climbed out from behind the cliff. This centipede has a blood-red body and a total of 99 knots. Under each section is a pair of sharp claws, plus a pair of giant sickle-shaped claws at the front, exactly 100 pairs. After the centipede appeared, it just glanced at the trembling tiger next to it, swam away, followed the green wolf, and went in the same direction.

Wow!

The wind rose, and a green python with six pairs of wings flying out with a hundred feet in length and wings flew out. Circle a few times in the sky and fly in the same direction.

"So many beast kings." Chang Heng was shocked. Barbarians also have races, such as purple-scaled beasts and golden-sicked pythons. In the past, such barbarians are the kings of the clan at first glance. The cultivation is unpredictable, at least at the peak of the foundation period, and even the success of the elixir is not necessarily.

Wow, in the face of several high-level barbarian kings, the tiger completely lost its arrogance, lying there trembling, and even Chang Heng rushed behind him.

Kill the tiger and feel the slow growth of the witch power in his body. Chang Heng looked at the direction of the disappearance of a group of beast kings.