Mountains hide the wind.
Qing Shui felt that the wind was strong at Level 7, but it was still very comfortable in the hot summer. Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Qing Shui performed ghost steps in this vast world, striving to achieve perfection every time and achieve the feeling of his mind following him wherever he goes.
A week later, Qing Shui didn't know how far he had walked, but he had already climbed five mountains, and killed more than 300 wild beasts in the middle. Among them, the giant mountain elephant Qing Shui killed made Qing Shui extremely excited.
Qing Shui was still very scared when he saw the huge body that was five meters tall and no less than fifteen meters long.
Looking at his arms and body shape which were incomparable to this giant guy, Qing Shui even doubted whether he should run away.
Although the giant mountain elephant is huge, its whole body seems to be as solid as a diamond, and its iron-like muscles look extremely smooth. Its movements are not inferior at all, and it does not feel cumbersome at all. It just runs like a small mountain, causing the surroundings to tremble.
Qing Shui wanted to see if his power could hurt the huge guy in front of him, but at first Qing Shui did not dare to confront the giant mountain elephant head-on. He just relied on his flexibility to avoid the huge fangs of the giant mountain elephant. He slid sideways to the left rear side of the mountain elephant and punched the mountain elephant's rear thigh with all his strength.
"Crack." There was a huge sound of broken bones followed by a huge scream.
Qing Shui stared at his hands blankly, and then looked at the huge legs that were more than two meters thick and were already hanging down.
Qing Shui was very excited at this moment. In the end, this giant mountain elephant, which could be considered a ferocious beast, was crushed to death by Qing Shui's power and was smashed beyond recognition.
This battle made Qing Shui realize how terrifying his current ten thousand kilograms of strength was under the influence of the ancient body-building technique. The ancient body-building technique was worthy of being a body-refining technique. After practicing it to the extreme, he could rival ghosts and gods with only his physical body, at least in ancient times. .
Although it was very satisfying, there was a more important problem before Qing Shui.
Qing Shui had no water to drink, and Qing Shui had not seen a source of water or wild beasts in the past three days.
"Oops, there won't be wild animals without water. No wonder I haven't seen a single wild beast in the past few days, not even a single bird."
Tiantian's chapped lips suddenly felt like something was blocking the sunlight. When he looked up, Qing Shui's face changed drastically.
Qing Shui looked up and saw a huge bird that covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards him fiercely. Qing Shui could not see how big the huge figure was, but the wind it brought was extremely huge, even hundreds of people on the ground were The huge boulders weighing 3 kilograms were rolled by the fan.
Qing Shui's feet were rooted to the ground, and he quickly took out the stone in his right hand, using all the power of the ancient body-building technique. The stone moved towards the huge figure with a terrifying whistling sound.
Qing Shui knew that if such a small stone could not hit the vital point, it would not have any impact even if it penetrated the opponent. After all, the huge figure was too big.
So Qing Shui roughly scanned the big bird's position and instantly shot the stones out with terrifying force, aiming at the opponent's heart. At the same time, he used Ghost Step to quickly move away a certain distance.
"Ouch!" A scream sounded deafening, with incomparable anger in the voice, and the huge figure returned sharply to the air.
Qing Shui knew that he definitely did not hit the opponent's heart, but the blood sprayed from the air knew that the big bird was injured.
Only after Qing Shui jumped a certain distance could he look up at the big bird hovering in the air. Qing Shui was also shocked when he saw this big bird. Its wings were spread out to a full thirty or forty meters, its head was like an eagle and a eagle, and its whole body was as black as black. Mo only had a snow-white feather on his head, and his eyes were radiant with coldness.
"A white-headed black jade sculpture of the third level of ferocious beast." Qing Shui finally confirmed the appearance of the huge guy in front of him.
Ever since Qing Shui learned that there were beast trainers in the Kyushu Continent, he had read a lot of books about beasts, ferocious beasts, ferocious beasts, and monsters.
Each level is subdivided into nine levels, so the whole is divided into four levels and thirty-six levels. And the beast in front of him has reached the terrifying twenty-first level. No wonder its strength is so terrifying.
But only ferocious beasts with guts can become monster beasts. As long as they become monster beasts, they are on the same level as human beings. Monster beasts become more powerful as they move backwards, but they are collectively called monster beasts, no matter how powerful they are. But there is indeed a huge difference in strength between monsters.
Qing Shui looked at the white-headed black jade sculpture that was hovering in mid-air and refused to leave. Its huge body was extremely strong, and even the two legs beneath it were as thick as two adult men.
The book records the white-headed jade sculpture and its vengeance. If someone hurts it, it will pester you endlessly and attack at any opportunity.
Qing Shui put the stone in his left hand into his right hand and stared closely at the white-headed jade sculpture in mid-air. Perhaps it was Qing Shui's stone that made the opponent wary and delayed attacking again, but Qing Shui knew that the opponent would never give up like this.
Licking his chapped lips, Qing Shui, who had not drank water for two days, felt very thirsty. There were no birds or animals nearby, and the reason why the white-headed jade sculpture appeared was because this ferocious beast flew extremely fast, and Qing Shui felt that he was walking In this area, the white-headed jade eagle should be the most ferocious one in this area.
It doesn't work without water. If there are wild animals, you can still drink their blood. It seems that the white-headed jade sculpture will stay here no matter what.
This white-headed black jade eagle is extremely ferocious and can fly in the air at extremely fast speeds. Its huge claws can break mountains and rubble. It is extremely powerful. But there are also those huge jet-black wings. The power of each one is terrifying. If it were photographed, it would be shattered to pieces. The huge two-meter-long curved eagle's beak was black and shiny, and if it was pecked, it would probably tear the whole person into two pieces.
There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on Qing Shui's head. He didn't know whether it was because of the hot weather or because he was nervous. However, Qing Shui wasn't too panicked now. He was still nervous. After all, it was his first time to encounter such a powerful beast.
"Damn, why don't you come down and kill me to see if you die or I live, or else you can get out and go around in a fucking circle." Qing Shui couldn't help but curse.
However, Qing Shui's scolding had no effect at all.
After a while, Qing Shui knew that this was not an option. He couldn't be forced to death by this flat-haired beast.
Qing Shui thought for a moment and then lay down on the ground. The gravel on the ground had already been blown away by the wild wings of the white-headed black jade sculpture. However, the moment Qing Shui lay down, he used his left hand to knock off a stone from the smooth stone wall next to him.
Qing Shui squinted his eyes. He was taking risks. He didn't believe that his body could withstand the sharp beak and claws of the white-headed black jade eagle with the third level of ancient physical strengthening skills. Those were not ordinary claws. If he was attacked by those huge claws, Or touching it anywhere on the body with its pointed beak will cause fatal damage.
Qing Shui has no shortage of patience. Qing Shui, who practices in torment and boredom every day, thinks he is quite patient.
As time passed by, Qing Shui squinted his eyes and stared at the huge white-headed jade sculpture in mid-air, seizing the opportunity to kill it with one blow when necessary.
"Holy shit, is this still a beast? Damn it, I won't come down if I don't leave." Qing Shui cursed in his heart.
Perhaps Qing Shui's scolding had an effect, the white-headed black jade sculpture began to slowly and tentatively approach Qing Shui, and each time it would glide downwards for a while before rising into the air.
"This cunning thing, don't let me seize the opportunity." Qing Shui thought fiercely.
The white-headed jade sculpture tried again and again, and when it was less than ten meters away from the dragon tomb, it suddenly breathed like lightning.
At that moment, Qing Shui's eyes flashed brightly, and he hit the two stones in his hand at the same time, aiming at the two huge eagle eyes.
The distance of ten meters was just a blink of an eye. While Long Tomb shot two stones, his arms and legs curled up like a rabbit at the same time, and the ancient physical strengthening skills spread throughout his body.
There was a cry for a moment, but the huge body did not slow down, but felt faster.
At the critical moment, Qing Shui turned over like a carp, jumped up violently, separated his arms and legs as if torn apart, and quickly rolled out.
The white-headed jade sculpture rolled out, screaming continuously.