Chapter 22 The Battle of Forbearance

There was a sound in the mountain forest, and then he saw a dark shadow more than two meters high springing out of it. The speed was extremely fast, and there was a muffled sound when the thick soles of his feet landed. Zhao Qianyang observed that the stone ground was actually stepped on a crack. If this foot is stepped on an ordinary person, the custody will crush the flesh and bone into pieces,

Ga Ka stood on his feet like a human, with his long tail swinging leisurely in the air, drawing elegant arcs, covered with long mane and some dry blood clots on it. The muscles of the chest and abdomen are very strong, bulging like a small hill, holding half of the body of the hare in his hand, bloody.

Gaka turned his head and looked at Zhao Qianyang and others, revealing two rows of thumb-like sharp teeth in his grinning mouth. When breathing, a thick white fog spit out in his mouth, and his two green eyes emitted a breathtaking light.

The red finch let out a provocative cry, and its voice was sharp and went straight to the sw. When Gaka saw the huge body of the red finch, he didn't know anything about fear. He just bent down slightly and made preparations for killing.

At this time, a stone quickly attacked Gak's head. Gak's narrow ears trembled a few times, and his head dodged away, turning around and looking at Zhao Qianyang fiercely.

Zhao Qianyang said, "Tut, I didn't expect that the quack that made people in the town look so ugly. Your opponent is me, so don't look at it anymore. With that, Zhao Qianyang walked towards Gak.

Seeing that Zhao Qianyang had not yet released his soul power, Li Yi was a little anxious and wanted to remind him again that he was stopped by Wu Xiao waved his hand.

Although Zhao Qianyang looked very relaxed, he was full of energy in his heart. He carefully observed Kaka's every move and did not dare to neglect at all.

Gaka didn't expect that human beings would dare to swagger in front of him. He stared angrily and his eyes were as big as copper bells, and thick saliva flowed out of his mouth. He wiped half of the hare's body on his chest, then roared at Zhao Qianyang and ran straight away.

This roar made Zhao Qianyang feel that his mind was about to be blown away. He subconsciously covered his ears with his hands and saw that the sharp claws as sharp as knives had jumped down. The golden light flashed on his forehead, and his soul power condensed and formed, and a dark golden translucent shield flashed against Gaka.

"Kka." With a sound, Zhao Qianyang only felt a shock, and the shield was still broken, turning into a little light spot and dissipating. Zhao Qianyang took advantage of this fleeting gap and turned around to avoid a sharp blow.

Wu Xiao smiled at the corners of her mouth and nodded slightly.

Li Yi pinched a handful of sweat in the palm of his hand, his heart beat violently, and he almost lost his voice. If it were him just now, it was estimated that the blow of Gak could cut off half of his head.

After a blow, he was no longer in a hurry to attack. He arched his body and kept looking at Zhao Qianyang, with the corners of his mouth wide open, and he looked very angry.

After holding each other for a while, Gakka jumped up again. Zhao Qianyang dodged repeatedly and forced several people to be embarrassed. Although he could stab Gakka with a dagger, he was likely to be torn open by the claws that followed by Gaka. He would not do the loss of money.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Qianyang did not attack except to dodge. He hid slowly again and was scratched by a claw on his arm, and blood flowed.

Li Yi anxiously observed the war and couldn't help asking, "Brother Wu, you see that Qianyang has been hiding so much, and his soul power is not applicable. How can this win?"

Wu Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Qianyang did a very good job. If he rashly attacks and fights hard, it will not only waste physical strength, but also consumes soul power. Only if he persists like this can he win."

Li Yi relaxed his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his heart kept being arrogant for Wu Xiao. On the contrary, the red finch lay motionless, squinting his eyes, and seemed to be about to fall asleep again.

The more Gaka couldn't attack Zhao Qianyang, the more upset he became. His sharp claws attacked Zhao Qianyang like a storm, and from time to time, mixed with angry bites. After Zhao Qianyang's agile and flexible dod, he made a messy roar, and the attack became without any rules.

Zhao Qianyang did not have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead. The attack made it very difficult for him to deal with. He was still worried that when he did not drag him down, he would be dragged down first. However, after seeing the crazy performance of Zhao Qianyang, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. After this attack, when he counterattacked Here, but this is the last shock of Gak, the most fierce and fierce. Gak will use all his physical strength and ability.

Zhao Qianyang took advantage of the gap of the attack and rushed into the woods. He followed him desperately. His claws attacked, the big tree fell to the ground, and the wood chips flew around. More than a dozen big trees were interrupted in a row, and the woods were in a mess.

Zhao Qianyang dodged very quickly. When he saw that his attack did not work, he was completely furious. He held up a thick tree pole in both hands and swept, smashed and thumped fiercely like a long stick. Zhao Qianyang was very surprised when he saw it. He didn't expect that Gak could use things to attack like a human.

Li Yi was very anxious. He walked back and forth uneasily, but saw Wu Xiao standing there quietly, looking calm and swallowing the words he wanted to ask. He had to endure the restlessness in his heart and continue to observe the battle in front of him.

The tree held by Gaka was very hard, and the big trees in front of him were all swept away. Qianyang's eyes were full of flying branches and fallen leaves. These things were like a huge net covering Zhao Qianyang. It was extremely difficult for Zhao Qianyang to avoid it, and his body was several colorful. However, this consumes a lot of Gak's strength, but after a while, Gak's strength is obviously a little weak, and the speed of waving the tree pole is much slower, and the threat to Zhao Qianyang is not so great.

After Zhao Qianyang retreated and dodged, the exhausted tree pole was thrown to the ground, gasping heavily, and his green eyes showed a tired look. Zhao Qianyang wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the violent beating when dodging made his heart beat accelerate, as if he were about to rush out of his body. But he knew that now was not the time to rest. He reached out and condensed a dark gold dagger. There were no strange and beautiful lines on the dagger, but only squeezed out a sharp blade with soul force.

Wu Xiao smiled faintly and said, "This fight against Qianyang won. Unexpectedly, he not only has a very high talent for cultivation, but also knows how to endure. His future is unlimited."

Li Yi clenched his fist. His entry was simply different from Zhao Qianyang. Suddenly, his heart was like a stone, making him breathless. After thinking about it, Li Yi sighed for a long time, and the stone in his heart also fell. Zhao Qianyang was his best friend. He should be sincerely happy for him. There is nothing to be jealous of at all.

Zhao Qianyang is full of energy, and the dagger is like a living thing in his hand, hitting, stabbing, picking, cutting, and taking a breath. Gak was completely stunned, and the wounds on his body came one after another. The pain aroused his last physical strength and rushed to Zhao Qianyang. Zhao Qianyang turned slightly, avoided the sharp claws, and flattened his palm towards Gaka's throat.

If Zhao Qianyang's arm is bitten, there will be more than a dozen transparent blood holes. However, when the sharp teeth are about to bite Zhao Qianyang's palm, the golden light flashed and rushed into the mouth of the rattock and poked out from the back of the head, and the dark red blood kept flowing. Fear finally appeared in his eyes, and the color gradually became dark, and the last trace of vitality disappeared. He had not figured out how the golden light on his palm came from the air until his death.