Control The World

Chiling Mountains, towering ancient trees. The lush trees covered the sky, and from time to time, low beasts roared.

A young boy with a bare upper body, carrying the body of a black tiger upside down, was still on the ground.

Puppetization. A cloud of white light rose from the head of the black tiger and fell into the hands of the teenager.

"It's still a wild beast with low grades and too little spiritual power." The young man was Ning Wufeng. After leaving Jiangning Mansion, he separated from the Xuanku Taoists and went to the Chiling Mountains alone.

There are countless monsters and celestial treasures in the Chiling Mountains, which can be used to improve spiritual cultivation.

In just ten days, Ning Wufeng solved more than thirty wild beasts. They are all inferior.

The beast is the original form of the demon, with a hazy intelligence. It is divided into three realms: Fanjie, Jijie, and Tianjie, which are exactly the three realms of the enlightenment, communication, and spirit of the practitioner. Each realm is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

The difference is that the beasts in the same realm are often much more arbitrary than monks. Perhaps it is a supplement to their intelligence.

The beast will evolve into a demon again. After the demon often possesses the wisdom, he adds a lot of magical means, which is even more difficult.

Ning Wufeng watched the black mist that had been drained away and shook his head slightly. I got up and looked around, licked my lips, and muttered, "If you can meet the monsters of Fanzhong Zhongpin, that's fine. It seems that I have to go deep into the mountains."

These substandard beasts and elixir on the periphery have been unable to satisfy his cultivation.

As he moved, he trudged deep into the mountains. Dozens of days of penance, although there is no breakthrough practice, but the whole person is much stronger, not as weak as before.

Ok?

Ning Wufeng's ears moved and he gave a flick, and there seemed to be a fight not far away.

He immediately speeded up and went towards the place of the fight.

As they got closer, the screams became clearer. During this period, there were vaguely hissing sounds of monsters.

When Ning Wufeng approached, he suddenly saw a huge black sword falling from the sky, crushing the man on the ground into blood foam instantly.

Bloody water stained the ground.

He looked intently, the black sword turned out to be a huge spider foot. The black spider, as big as a bucket, hovered on the ground, and the huge mouthpiece held a person, greedily sucking that person's brain.

Ning Wufeng looked cold and shouted, "Animals, you will die today!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black spider turned his head and threw out the dry corpse, and the green eyes stared at Ning Wufeng coldly, screaming squeakily, his voice was particularly harsh.

The beast of the highest peak of the middle class. Its sharp spider feet were like a sickle, and they stroked lightly, and the ancient wood that they had embraced fell to the ground and hit Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng leaped forward, the broken army gun on his back waved out, and turned into a little gun rain and fell on the black feet of the giant spider. The giant spider was strong enough to stand firm on steel, and uttered a bang, bringing up a series of fires.

Ning Wufeng was also knocked away by a strong inertial force and rushed out.

Good strength. Ning Wufeng licked his lips, showing excitement. Until now, only this spider deserves his full shot. The strength of this spider is definitely far better than the monks who attracted the air.

"Pure Yang sword tactics-rising sun style." Ning Wufeng sighed with a gun and a sword, the tip of the gun flickered a dazzling fire, and pointed to the feet of the giant spider's crazy dance.

The giant spider was like a battle fortress, and the heavenly feet were like countless sharp swords falling from the sky, smashing several pits deep on the ground, and the boulder encountered was instantly crushed into powder.

Ning Wufeng shot a shot at the joint of the giant spider's feet, slamming a splash of green poisonous blood. The contamination on the grass rustled, and the green grass turned yellow instantly.

Toxic!

"Squeak."

The giant spider hissed with pain in his back, and did not expect that this little flesh hurt him. In the fury, the screams filled the entire jungle, and the thick black feet danced more quickly, as if the black rays fell down.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose slightly, and he gave a cold hum. The body moves faster. This wild beast giant spider's strength is overbearing, and naturally it can't go against it. And the benefits of giant spiders are comparable to those of ordinary soldiers.

He let go of his consciousness, and in the face of the giant sword that fell from the sky, the ancient trees everywhere turned into powder. He did not retreat, and forced towards under the spider.

The giant spider propped up with its feet, as if moving a fort, and it became a defensive gap.

Ning Wufeng seized the opportunity to avoid the black line that descended from the sky and rushed under the giant spider. The giant spider also responded extremely quickly, reversing quickly, and slamming down with his feet. But Ning Wufeng merely pressed up against the giant spider. The broken army gun turned into a sky-like gun shadow, soared into the sky, and stabbed at the belly of the giant spider.

In the spurs of the gun, there were countless white spots under the spider's belly. The spider couldn't help screaming. The tiny head looked down at the little meat in the belly, and the green eyes were full of light.

good chance!

Ning had no wind and was overjoyed, he leapt forward, and the gunman rose to the sky, piercing the green eyes of the giant spider.

Pure Yang Jianjue-Yaoyang style.

Spiritual power in a vein rushed out and gathered on the gunpoint of the broken army. It was as bright as noon.

A shot stabbed the giant spider's left eye and slammed the shot. A mass of flesh exploded.

"Squeak." The giant spider hissed bitterly.

Encountering a hard idea, eight profitable feet trampled wildly, leaving one pit after another on the ground. Ning Wufeng succeeded in hitting and took a leap to fall on the branches of the ancient wood. Watching the ground giant spider struggling frantically.

Suddenly, the giant spider's body stagnates, and eight sharp feet forcefully rush towards the distance.

"Want to go!"

This big guy knew that losing an eye was not good for himself, and that Ning Wufeng might not be its flesh-eating, and immediately thought of escape.

Ning Wufeng entered and exited the Chiling Mountains for dozens of days. This was the first time that he encountered a wild animal running away. It seems that the wisdom of all the middle-class beasts is much higher than that of the lower-end beasts.

However, it was difficult to run into a beast of middle class, how could Ning Wufeng let it escape easily?

Relying on the toughness of the branches under his feet, Ning kicked vigorously without any wind, and the whole person shot like a sharp sword.

There was a loud noise, and the tip of the gun sank into the upper limbs of the giant spider's feet, penetrating directly through that one.

The spiders under pain ran faster.

Ning came up without the wind, pulled out the broken army gun, took advantage of the stabbing of the feet, kicked it, and jumped onto the giant spider's head.

The spider's face still had the white brains of those people before, and the green eyes were full of fright.

Pure Sun Sword Technique-Falling Sun Style!

Ning Wufeng slammed a shot from top to bottom and smashed into the giant spider's head, and his majestic gun power instantly crushed his head into a pool of meat.

With a bang, the giant spider's huge body collapsed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The giant branches of the ancient wood were also crushed and broken.

"If it wasn't for this guy's rush to escape, maybe I didn't have a chance to jump on its head and hit a fatal blow. If I changed to a monk who was above the Eighth Heaven, maybe I wouldn't win so easily." Ning Wufeng also It was a fluke to know this time.

After all, the beasts in the middle class are not so intelligent. After they escape, they can't care about anything. That gave him a chance.

He looked around and saw a cave, presumably the nest of this big guy. Jumping out of the giant spider, carrying one of its feet, dragged it into the cave.

"what?"

Ning Wufeng had just walked on his front foot, and someone had followed him on his hind foot. After all, the movement of one person and one beast in the mountains and forests is so great that it is so difficult not to attract the attention of others.

"Brother, it seems that the boy ran into the cave." The old man with a black robe covering the eyebrows of the old man with gloomy glances looked at the cave.

On the ancient wood behind him, there is also an elderly man with white eyebrows. The brothers are very similar, but the boss has a scarlet blood mole on his eyebrow.

The butcher hand Wu Chuan and the Wu Jiang brothers, on the one hand, are the second best chair of the floating butchery, and on the other hand they are the thugs raised by Wu Jia of Jiangning Prefecture. The two brothers are monks of the Eighth Heaven of Qi.

Ning Wushuang disclosed the news of Ning Wufeng leaving the city. Where Grandpa Wu was so impressed, he immediately sent someone out.

He was thrown from Linjiang Pavilion and offended the famous Ye Zhidao Lord of Jiangning Prefecture. He was so annoyed that he had all the blame on Ning Wufeng.

This time Ning Wufeng will die!

"There must be spirits in the fierce wilderness." Boss Wu Chuan raised his mouth slightly, it seems that this time the two brothers can not only be the enemy of the archduke, but also make a small profit. He was so proud of him that he waved his hand gently, and the two brothers followed each other.

For all this, Ning Wufeng knew nothing about it.