As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yang noticed that the surging poisonous insects had become extremely violent.
squeak squeak...
Various poisonous insects screamed and attacked desperately. Some poisonous insects began to spray poisonous mist from a long distance away.
The stench is soaring into the sky, all kinds of venom and poisonous mist are flying, the vegetation is withering and rotting, the ground is riddled with holes in the poison, and even some rocks are melted by the venom. The scene is terrifying!
"I'll give it a try, this poison is too scary, but luckily I'm not afraid!" Bai Yang grinned.
The violent rage of the poisonous insects is useless. Bai Yang's mind spreads out, and there is a dividing line fifty meters away. It is like there is an invisible barrier that isolates this side. No matter whether it is poison or poison, don't even think about this range.
"This is so miraculous. The poisonous insects died silently, and the venomous mist could not cross that range. How did he do it? Is this the method of the legendary Shinto monks?" the junior sister murmured to herself.
Seeing that Shan Qiulin said nothing, the brothers and sisters temporarily focused on the crisis in front of them.
Jiang Shan looked at Bai Yang's back with a look of awe. There were countless capable people and strange people in the world. He didn't expect that he would meet such a strange person while wandering through the forest, and he was younger than himself.
The four sisters Bingqing and Yujie looked at Bai Yang with admiration on their faces. Their young master was indeed extraordinary.
Shan Qiulin remained silent. Whether he was facing a crisis or meeting his former senior brother and junior sister, his mentality was very calm.
"Hey, are you bored? You know it's useless, so why bother?" Bai Yang said loudly into the dark distance again, feeling quite speechless in his heart.
To be honest, martial arts practitioners have no way to deal with such a terrifying wave of poisonous insects.
The lesson from the past is right in front of us. Jiang Shan and the others in the realm of martial arts have to run away. Even the ten hundred at Jiang Shan's level are helpless in the face of such a situation. After all, there are too many poisonous insects and they can't be killed.
This is the method of Shinto monks, mysterious and magical.
The other party didn't speak and threw more poisonous insects at Bai Yang...
Bai Yang only felt a pain in his balls. If you want to use up, then go ahead and see who can outshine the other.
They killed as many as they came, but not a single poisonous insect could cross the fifty meters in front of them.
"The other party is indeed a member of the same sect! Since the weak poisonous insect is useless to you, let me see what you are capable of." The Shinto monk who secretly controlled the poisonous insect sneered inwardly.
The control sound that cannot be heard by the ears is transmitted more urgently, and the surging poisonous insects are impacting lifelessly.
Puff puff…
In the forest, poisonous insects died one after another, and the corpses of poisonous insects piled up layer after layer on the ground.
The poisonous mist spread around, and the vegetation withered and rotted.
"Be careful, I feel a crisis is approaching!" At this time, Jiang Shan stepped forward and came to Bai Yang's side and said in a deep voice.
Martial arts practitioners all have their own sense of crisis. The more advanced the martial artist, the stronger the sense of crisis. At this time, Jiang Shan felt that there was a greater danger hidden behind these poisonous insects and beasts.
"I know that there are many beasts hidden behind the poisonous insects..." Bai Yang nodded.
But before he could finish his words, a huge roar rang out from the swarm of insects ahead, and a huge creature rushed out.
It was a ferocious tiger, ten meters long, with fiery red fur. It was an extraordinary beast. It suddenly rushed out and rushed towards Bai Yang and the others with a strong bloody aura.
"Can you handle it?" Bai Yang turned slightly and looked at Jiang Shan, who only had his left hand left.
Jiang Shan nodded and said: "This is a bloody tiger, I can handle it."
"Then I'll leave it to you," Bai Yang said with a smile. Although he could easily make that blood-skinned tiger lie down, don't just watch and do nothing.
Roar… !
Amidst the thundering roar, the tiger had already crossed the fifty-meter limit and pounced. Of course, Bai Yang deliberately let it go.
Whoa, Jiang Shan's figure flashed, and he rushed over with a sword in his left hand.
"Senior brother, be careful," the little junior sister said worriedly at the side.
Poof…!
Jiang Shan rushed in front of the tiger, the golden sword in his hand flickered, and the sharp edge flashed. The tiger's head rose into the sky, blood sprayed, and the tiger's body fell to the ground with a crash.
I'm going, I only have one hand left and I'm still so fierce. I'm worthy of being a strong man in the realm of martial arts. Bai Yang grinned secretly.
Jiang Shan, who was holding a sharp sword, was about to turn around and return when his eyelids twitched and he ducked to the side twenty meters away.
Boom…!
Mud flew, a ferocious head rushed out of the ground, and the terrifying mouth closed with a loud clang.
It was a huge pangolin. Its head alone was two meters long. If Jiang Shan was still there, it wouldn't be enough to swallow it in one bite.
The pangolin's scales are iron-grey, as if made of metal, cold and deep.
Poof…!
Jiang Shan's figure flashed past, the golden sword glowed, and the pangolin's head was chopped off before it could break out of the ground!
"Oh, sure, I'll leave the big one to you," Bai Yang grinned and muttered to himself silently. He was idle anyway, so it would be nice to let him move around.
Whoosh, there was a strong wind blowing, and Jiang Shan, who had just killed the pangolin, was surrounded by three huge black shadows.
They were three eight-meter-long black panthers. They were sleek and handsome. They were very fast and pounced on Jiang Shan from three directions.
"Senior brother, be careful," the younger junior sister said worriedly.
Girl, can you say something else? Or you can go up and help, Bai Yang is speechless...
Although the black panther is ferocious, it is still useless. Back then, a warrior from the Che family could deal with a four-eared green bull as terrifying as a small mountain. In front of Jiang Shan, a strong man in the martial arts realm, the three black panthers were nothing more than ants.
The golden sword light flashed, and with three pop-pop sounds, the three black panthers were already in a different place.
Bai Yang was happy to watch the show and concentrated on dealing with the poisonous insects. Those beasts were left to Jiang Shan to deal with. This was the outskirts of Mihe Forest, and it was unlikely that there would be such terrifying creatures as the three beasts next to Kaihui Guo.
Giant pythons, cheetahs, tigers, black bears, crocodiles, lions and other beasts that were ten to twenty meters long ran out from nowhere. They rushed out one after another, but they became the souls of Jiangshan's sword.
"Tsk, tsk, if this was on the Earth, and Jiang Shan killed so many people, he would probably have to be shot, right?" Bai Yang was still in the mood to think about this, but whether you, the Shinto monk, would fucking come out, my patience was almost gone.
The realm of Jiangshan Martial Arts Master is indeed ferocious, and almost all the ferocious beasts that appear are one-size-fits-all, but there is a certain degree of ferocity. After killing hundreds of ferocious beasts in a row, he is sweating all over and starting to pant. The real energy consumption is too great.
"Senior brother, let me help you." The little junior sister drew her sword and rushed over.
Shan Qiulin beside him opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
"Master, should we go over and help?" Lin Bing'er asked Bai Yang.
"Don't go over and cause trouble. They are either warriors or martial arts masters. You couldn't help much in the past." Bai Yang said perfunctorily. If you want to do something, I might as well kill those ferocious beasts directly.
Be good, just be responsible and enjoy the view...
The boring monster-fighting went on for more than two hours, and the corpses of poisonous insects and beasts piled up around him.
"Huh, there are indeed some tricks." The Shinto monk who secretly manipulated the poisonous insects and beasts snorted in his heart. He also felt that this kind of duel was a bit boring, and Ana couldn't help but go out to make his presence felt.
crackling...
The sound of trees breaking was heard, and a huge creature appeared in the dark forest.
It was a completely black spider, a very big spider, eight meters high, with hairy legs like steel needles stretching out, which could radiate within a range of thirty meters!
The ghostly Shinto monk came on the back of the big spider and headed in the direction of Bai Yang and the others.
The big spider is so terrifying. The eight legs pass by, crushing hard rocks with a pop, and even thick trees cannot stop its footsteps!
Next to this terrifying big spider, there is a giant python that is forty meters long. Its body is silver-white and looks particularly ferocious. If it were thrown to the earth, it might be regarded as the legendary dragon.
These two terrifying beasts are already the strongest beasts that this Shinto monk can find in the relatively peripheral area of Mihe Forest.
Danger!
After Jiang Shan and his junior sister killed several ferocious beasts, they paused and looked into the dark distance. There, there was a terrifying aura coming towards them. The trees snapped and the ground trembled.
Bai Yang, who was using his mind to kill poisonous insects, suddenly stared and subconsciously exclaimed: "Oh my God, there really is a ghost!"
That wandering soul-like existence appeared within the scope of his thoughts, and he saw it clearly.
It's twisted like black mist, but it's human-like, sinister and mysterious. Apart from the word "ghost", Bai Yang really can't describe it in other words.
"What's wrong, young master?"
"We'd better leave quickly"
"I have a bad feeling..."
The four sisters Bingqing and Yujie spoke one after another at this time.
They couldn't see the Shinto monk, but they could feel the dangerous aura emanating from the two terrifying creatures.
"That guy is here, don't worry, I'll see if I can kill him," Bai Yang said.
Now that the true master has appeared, there is no need to hold back. The thoughts radiate out, and within a radius of a thousand meters, all the poisonous insects freeze and die in pieces.
"Huh?" The Shinto monk floating on the back of the big spider frowned. He didn't expect that the other party had reservations and could actually kill so many poisonous insects at once!
Moreover, he felt uncomfortable being observed by Bai Yang's thoughts, but he was confident and did not stop moving forward.
In Bai Yang's mind, the other party is a twisted and weird human-shaped black mist. He can see it in his mind, but cannot feel it with his mind. He feels that the other party is a tangible but insubstantial existence.
"Is it really a ghost? I can see it but can't touch it. I don't know if the things I prepared are useful."
Whispering in his heart, the mixed dog blood and chicken blood that Bai Yang had thrown away flew out of the large mineral water bucket, carrying a strong smell of blood, and passed through the woods and poured it on the Shinto monk's head.
"Is it useful?" Bai Yang was looking forward to it at this time.
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The ghost-like being on the back of the big spider saw the blood splashing on it, and its expression changed... (To be continued.)