Chapter 39

Under the nourishment of medicinal power.

An Le is like soaking in a hot spring, her whole body is warm and comfortable.

Even the exhausted mind gradually became soothing and peaceful.

Unfortunately, the stable time did not last long.

"Anle, wake up!"

An Le vaguely heard a call.

He suddenly woke up from the dream, opened his eyes and saw Lin Shanbai standing beside the bed with a serious expression.

"The monster is here!"

The sky is bright.

There was a faint sound of commotion outside the courtyard, mixed with the exclamation of the villagers.

An Le got up immediately, and found that most of the small injuries in her body had dissipated after a night of healing.

The spiritual power is full, almost overflowing.

[Scorching Heart] With the addition of Wan Yinhua's elixir, he basically recovered to his full strength overnight.

But when it comes to monsters, An Le still has no idea.

Most of his battles with cultivators were sneak attacks and assassinations.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity, not to mention Wan Yinhua, even Tang Lan would be enough for him to drink a pot.

If their vigilance was a little stronger, the ending might be completely different.

However, An Le didn't say anything about hiding in the tunnel, and soon went out with Lin Shanbai.

******
near the riots.

Three white-haired bears have entered the village.

The faces on their chests were hideous and frightening, scanning the villagers around them with strange eyes.

Most of the villagers hid far away, and only dared to poke their heads out to quietly observe the appearance of the monsters.

Only a few bold men stood in front of the man-bear, gritting their teeth and holding steel forks or hatchets.

Villagers are not brave.

Just because their wives and children are behind them.

"An Le... An Le..."

For some reason, a hoarse cry came from one of the white-haired bears from time to time, and the eyes on its chest seemed to be searching.

Soon.

Someone recognized it: "Isn't it Chen Zhuangshi?"

This discovery once again caused an uproar.

The unsuspecting villagers looked terrified and guessed the terrifying truth.

The village chief, who had known the secret for a long time, sighed dully, and was about to step forward to negotiate with the monster (meow).

At this time, An Le and Lin Shanbai came from not far away.

Chen Zhuangshi's bloodshot eyeballs immediately fixed on An Le.

"Woo—————"

It let out a scream that pierced the eardrum, and wanted to rush towards An Le.

Even though Chen Zhuangshi still retains some reason and memory, in essence, it is no longer a human being, but a brutal monster.

An Le quickly recognized that face and figured everything out.

He took out Wan Yinhua's saber and prepared to face the enemy.

His hunting knife has been damaged and can only make do with it.

Just, he saw.

The white-haired monster in the lead was a full circle taller than the companion next to it, and stretched out its hand lightly.

Like picking up a little chicken, he grabbed the back of Chen Zhuangshi's neck.

Chen Zhuangshi, who was still violent in the last second, seemed to have been poured with cold water, trembling all over, not daring to move again.

This sudden turn of events.

Not to mention the villagers, even An Le couldn't help being startled.

"This is……"

He noticed that the sight of the monster fell on an open space that seemed to have nothing.

There was exactly where Xiao Xiaohong was.

An Le suddenly remembered, when he first met the white-haired monster.

It clearly seemed to have discovered itself, but it didn't do anything.

Previously, An Le only thought that the monster didn't choose him as a target, so he let him go.

Now it seems that Xiao Xiaohong is the main reason?

An Le didn't have time to think about it.

The huge monster opened its legs and walked towards him.

With every step, the ground trembled slightly.

You can see its terrifying power.

"Stop, stop!"

A village man holding a steel fork tried his best to shout, but his hands and feet felt weak for a while, and he could barely stand up.

The rest of the villagers were even more unbearable, trembling and cold all over.

During this time, the monster didn't even look at them.

As it approached, An Le once again felt the coercion at the level of life.

The cold hair stood up slightly, and there was a tingling pain between the eyebrows.

But An Le didn't take a step back, instead he gritted his teeth and stared at the white-haired bear.

He held Wan Yinhua's saber tightly in his hand.

The muscles of the whole body are tense, ready to go.

There is a vague tendency to enter the [Empty and Bright Realm].

Until the monster came less than five meters in front of An Le.

It was like a hill with shadows cast from above.

suddenly!

Chen Zhuangshi's face twisted in the monster's hand, and he roared at Anle again.

"Anle...die! die! die!"

The white hairs all over his body fluttered, and he struggled violently restlessly.

To jump on him and try to tear him to pieces.

Its jealousy of An Le even overcomes its fear of the leader.

boom!
Before Chen Zhuangshi had struggled twice, the monster leader's big hand fell down.

Like a hammer hammering a nail, smash it into the ground.

Flesh and blood fly!
Under this exaggerated force, Chen Zhuangshi's body was crushed into a pulp.

Blood oozes from under the white fur, and bones shatter.

Turned into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood.

A little blood splashed on Anle's cheek, but it was still warm.

This scene was so powerful that the villagers exclaimed again, and even Lin Shanbai turned pale.

An Le frowned in surprise, the monster's attitude was different from what he had expected.

He didn't feel too much hostility.

The act of killing Chen Zhuangshi was not like a demonstration, but more like... a gesture of favor?
On the face of the monster leader, he tried his best to pull out a "kind" smile, and said hoarsely to An Le.

"With me, go, you"

"Let go, them, me."

Its words were stuttered word for word, confused, as if it hadn't mastered the skill of speaking.

An Le's heart skipped a beat, and she thought, "Is it for me?"

"Or, is it related to Xiao Xiaohong?"

However, the monster leader didn't seem to have any intention of hurting him.

[Beast Intuition] No warning signs came out.

Even though An Le was full of doubts, in fact, he had no choice.

The strength of this leader is here. I am afraid that none of the monks in the foundation period can match it.

Before leaving, Lin Shanbai stuffed a broken scroll into An Le's hands.

"Take it, it might help you."

An Le's heart moved slightly, and before he had time to look at it, he put it in the storage bag.

Wait until he leaves the village with the monster leader.

Only then did the villagers come back to their senses in a daze, realizing that a disaster had been eliminated in such a way.

In the days that followed, the monsters really never invaded Chenjiacun again.

******
In the forest outside Chen Family Village.

The bushes are dense and the vegetation is lush.

Beasts swim around, and birds soar in the sky.

It's a scene of vigorous vitality and all things competing for development.

The peace of being in it is not in a good mood.

Two white-haired monsters stood behind him like iron towers, exuding a ferocious aura.

It's weird to be in a good mood!

He didn't know what would happen to him next.

Although he has not sensed the danger of death in his intuition, but who can guarantee that these monsters will not suddenly change their minds?
An Le couldn't figure out the reason behind this.

"What the hell are they... trying to do?"

"Do you want to turn me into their kind? Or..."

"Why did you choose me?"

He thought hard, checking possible factors one by one.

"Because of my strength? No, then it should choose Wan Yinhua and others, and it shouldn't have such an attitude."

"It's not always because of looks."

Suddenly, An Le had a flash of inspiration.

"Is it possible that it is due to the special features of this body?"

"It seems like I was entangled by Xiao Xiaohong before I got [The Man Abandoned by Heaven]."

Think down along this line of thought.

Who will this specialness come from?

Father Anping had nothing to say, he was just an ordinary mortal youth.

Although she has some martial arts skills and is surprisingly literate, it can be ignored in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

The only thing worthy of praise is a good-looking skin.

But what about the original owner's mother?
(End of this chapter)

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