The reason why the monsters are monsters is that they act erratically, do not play by the rules, and are cunning, cruel, and vicious.
Therefore, there is a clear dividing line between the human and demon realms.
No matter who the two sides are, as long as they step across the dividing line, the other side can capture and kill them at will, and the other side is not allowed to retaliate.
As time passes, the dividing line becomes increasingly blurred, gradually forming an unguarded zone.
There, monsters and humans kill each other, making it a perfect place for the various sects in Qingzhou to train their disciples.
But the red-blooded violent bear in front of him is already at the eighth level of the psychic stage and is quite powerful in Donghua Mountain. Why does it come to a place only eighty miles away from Muhua City?
While Bu Xinghuo was thinking quickly in his mind, the violent bear said nothing and suddenly exerted force on all four legs, like a tank approaching at high speed.
Splashes of dust rose from the ground beneath the flying limbs, and there was a violent crashing sound.
"Junior sister, leave quickly!"
Bu Xinghuo ducked in front of Mo Xiaoran, opened his arms, and his sleeves swelled.
The violent bear was getting closer, and Bu Xinghuo almost fainted as a smelly breath hit his face.
Let's fight, let's fight, and the other side will use biological and chemical weapons without respecting martial ethics.
The thick black bear claws were more than two feet in diameter, and the front claws were sharp. They struck Bu Xinghuo's head with a whistling sound.
This power is invincible.
Bu Xinghuo dodges quickly, his body is already on the right side of the violent bear, and he punches out with a straight fist. With a "boom", his wrist is sore from the shock of the hard skin of the violent bear.
The violent bear missed a single blow, and seemed to have everything under its control. It turned its head and opened its mouth to bite the side of the body.
The speed was fast and urgent, the bloody mouth was getting closer and closer in Bu Xinghuo's pupils, and the stench was even more unstoppable.
At the moment of life and death, Bu Xinghuo's entire figure became agile and erratic, his big sleeves spread out like a nimble bird, and he avoided it at a tricky angle.
At the same time, the surface of the big sleeve is filled with spiritual power, like a sledgehammer being struck out.
The first form of "The Secret Technique of Holding Heaven" sweeps across the universe.
With a bang, the violent bear's huge body fell down. In just a moment, it stood up again, looked at Bu Xinghuo, and let out a low, threatening roar.
"Brother, this big bear's body is so strong, try attacking its weak points!"
Mo Xiaoran's voice suddenly sounded, and Bu Xinghuo's heart was shaken. He turned around and saw a little girl holding a spear, standing not far away.
"Let's go!" he shouted,
"Senior brother, don't be anxious, let's go together!"
Mo Xiaoran straightened up her spear, bent her legs slightly and began to gain momentum. The air around her body fluctuated slightly, and then the ground collapsed under her feet. Her figure was like a cannonball that opened a trajectory in the air, and the harsh sound of breaking through the air made a hissing sound.
The ferocious pupils of the red-blooded violent bear stared at the tip of the gun, and the murderous intent blowing towards him made the hair on his neck and back stand up in shock.
The next moment, this huge and bloated beast rolled on the spot with an illogical swiftness, dodging Mo Xiaoran's attack.
Unfortunately, its body was too huge. Even if it was dodged, the tip of the spear still made a three-inch wide gash on its back.
Not high, not low, not biased, just sliding along the skin.
The violent bear recalled the little girl's sharp blow, feeling the cold wind blowing on his hairless back, and sweating inexplicably.
There is a piece of fur missing from its back, just like a piece of precious black mink coat is missing.
"Ah~ I have beautiful hair."
The violent bear roared wildly, and the roots of its fur slowly turned red, along the hair roots to the tips. The black bear turned into a red bear, and the V-shaped mark on the chest became darker.
...
Wu Qingxu put her face on her hands and sat on the top of the mountain, meditating on the Kong Xing case.
Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the air. He immediately stood up and looked at the forest below his feet.
In the distance, several towering trees slowly fell to the ground, throwing up a lot of smoke and dust. The nearby birds were startled and chirped in the sky, and they did not dare to go down for a long time.
"There are monsters!"
He shouted angrily, held the scabbard with his left hand, and said to the two followers, "Follow me!"
Jump off a high cliff.
"Master, where are we?"
Mo Jiuxuan's spiritual consciousness was in his daughter, and he clearly sensed that his daughter and his three disciples had encountered the demon clan.
"Don't worry, it's just a red-blooded violent bear. Xiaoran and Starfire will take care of it."
"Red-blooded violent bear?"
Chen Sang was horrified, "It is said that after this demon clan gets angry, its whole body turns red and its strength can increase by 30%. Master, do you really don't need to worry about your junior brothers and sisters?"
Mo Jiuxuan didn't answer, but asked, "How is your practice of "Questioning Sword" going?"
"Well, it's not bad. I've been working hard to understand it, but I still can't figure it out in some places."
If you can’t figure it out, it’s because you’re not evil enough!
When the Qing Qing Sword was given to Chen Sang, Mo Jiuxuan had read it at random. The sword technique was spicy and specialized in stabbing the opponent's vulnerable parts of the body, such as the eyes, nose, and throat.
It fits Chen Sang's temperament very well.
"Practice more when you have time."
Mo Jiuxuan gave some random instructions, then closed his eyes and let his consciousness go out.
In the distance, a crimson bear stood up, swung his palms and shot left and right at the face of the little girl in front of him.
Mo Xiaoran threw aside his spear, swung out his thin fist, and engaged the violent bear at close range.
Fight with strength!
Between his fists and feet, the shock wave formed by the collision of spiritual power and demonic power peeled off the surface of the nearby ground.
Not far away, Bu Xinghuo stood in the storm, his robe flying, and he used flexible steps to strike accurately at the violent bear from time to time.
Wu Qingxu took two guards and hid behind a big tree, peeping at the physical fight between two people and one animal.
The sound of "bang bang bang" was heard endlessly. The wildness of this primitive wrestling stunned several guards of the city lord's palace.
"Brother Angkor, am I hallucinating that a little girl is fighting with a red-blooded violent bear?"
"The bear's whole body is red, and it has exploded with all its strength, reaching the tenth level of psychic energy. Why is it still being suppressed and beaten?"
"How do I know?"
Wu Qingxu cursed.
I’m confused too!
Why does that skinny little girl look more violent than that bear? She is obviously only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
This is not logical!
In the center of the billowing smoke, Mo Xiaoran was riding on the bear's neck, holding its neck tightly with two slender legs. One of his delicate white hands grasped the hair on the top of the bear's head, and the other hand fell like raindrops.
On the head of the violent bear.
At the beginning, the violent bear raised its front paws in an attempt to fight back and throw away the opponent. However, as the gravity hit, each punch made its consciousness more blurred, and the objects in front of it began to appear double.
After half a stick of incense, Mo Xiaoran raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, patted the violent bear's forehead with his hand, and jumped down.
"I wish I had been so good earlier. I have to ask for a beating."
He reached out and made a move in the air, and the spear floated up from the ground. It seemed to be attracted and circled into the little girl's hand.
Bu Xinghuo came back to his senses, jumped to his junior sister's side and looked back and forth for a moment to make sure she was fine, and then let out a sigh of relief.
Several people in the forest were silent, ashamed of themselves for making such a fuss.
"Mo Xiaoran is simply a ferocious beast. No wonder Old God Mo Jiuxuan is here and looks like he doesn't care. This guy is hateful~"
...
Wu Qingxu returned to the top of the cliff, found a location that was very close to Mo Jiuxuan and not too obtrusive, and took out the wine bottle.
He didn't drink, he just opened the cork of the bottle and let the smell of wine blow in the wind to Mo Jiuxuan.
Faintly seeing Mo Jiuxuan's Adam's apple moving, he took a proud sip and let out a sigh of praise before screwing the lid on and stuffing it into his arms.
I just like to see your expression when you want to eat but can't.
A quarter of an hour later, the huge body of the red-blooded violent bear was placed by the stream, with the water gurgling next to it and the birds singing and the flowers fragrant.
Mo Xiaoran shook his aching arm and said, "Senior brother, this bear is quite heavy. I'm tired from fighting it all the way. I'll leave the cooking to you."
"Um!"
Bu Xinghuo nodded and took out the butcher's knife, bottles and jars with condiments, pots and pans, and a lot of bits and pieces from his storage bag.
As he sharpened his knife, Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath and shouted to the top of the cliff, "Dad, second senior brother, we are here for dinner."
Mo Jiuxuan was meditating when he heard this and was shocked, "Chen Sang, follow Master!"
Mo Jiuxuan picked up Chen Sang and floated down from the cliff, followed closely by Wu Qingxu.
Bu Xinghuo took the knife and traced it back and forth on the belly of the violent bear, looking for a suitable place to take out the knife. As soon as the tip of the knife touched the hard fur, the red-blooded violent bear jumped up with a "ouch", like a frightened puppy, terrified.
Looking at the kitchen knife.
It wanted to run away, but Mo Xiaoran was too fast. He grabbed his tail and dragged it back to the stream. His unwilling paws plowed several deep ravines in the ground.
"I have a secret that I can tell you."
Mo Xiaoran raised his fist and struck the opponent's head hard, "How dare you call yourself me."
"Little demon, little demon~~"
Bao Xiong timidly looked at the violent woman who got into fist fights at every disagreement, regretting in his heart that he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today and met such a little evil star.
Then he sobbed, "It is said that there is a red fruit coming from Donghua Mountain."
"Donghua Mountain, Zhu Guo, what is it?" Mo Xiaoran had never heard of it at all.
"Donghua Mountain is a vast area and is a no-nonsense area. Many monsters and humans who have committed crimes hide there to escape pursuit. It can be said that it is a place where the two races hide their evil."
Bu Xinghuo glanced at the violent bear, "The red fruit is a spiritual creature from heaven, containing rich spiritual energy. The monks are not afraid of any poison after eating it, which increases the chance of foundation building."
Mo Xiaoran's eyes widened when he heard that it could increase the base building rate, "Isn't that a treasure?"
"Of course it's a treasure. For the demon clan, the effect is the same as that of the monks after eating it."
Mo Xiaoran turned around and asked Xiong, "Zhu Guo is so precious. If you don't go to Donghua Mountain, what are you doing here?"
The red-blooded violent bear cried in a humane manner, "My strength is quite good in Donghua Mountain, and I have my own power, but since the news of Zhu Guo's coming to the world has spread, many powerful demons and monks have come.
.
That place is too dangerous now. In order to transform and fight those powerful demon monks as soon as possible, I think it is best to leave early to avoid being affected. After all, life is important."
The concept of spiritual practice is very stable, and it is the material for immortality!
When Mo Jiuxuan and Wu Qingxu, who had already been nearby, heard this, they looked at each other silently, with emotions on their faces.
A thought came to mind... Zhu Guo appeared, and the murderer probably went to Donghua Mountain.
If you have a chance to grab Zhu Guo again, you will make a lot of money.
The red-blooded violent bear talked about how difficult it was for him when he was young and how he struggled to survive in a dangerous environment. It is simply a miracle that he can survive to this day.
"It seems that you have been living in pain?" Mo Xiaoran looked at the violent bear.
"It's really difficult..." Bao Xiong felt aggrieved.
"From today on, you won't have to live in such a difficult way."
After Mo Xiaoran finished speaking, he grabbed the knife from his senior brother and raised it to his face, showing a sinister smile, "I've asked all the questions I should ask, now, I'm so hungry!"
With a "oooo" sound, the violent bear shrank behind Bu Xinghuo at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye, as if seeking protection from its master.
Putting his two front paws on Bu Xinghuo's shoulders, he issued a feeble accusation, "You are burning bridges across the river. Your behavior is very immoral!"
Mo Xiaoran stared at the violent bear with his beautiful eyes, his eyes glowing with desire, and he swallowed hard, "My dear, don't be afraid, this knife will be very fast."
Mo Jiuxuan stared at the powerful violent bear.
This thing can emit ten levels of psychic power, and it is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. When it comes to real fighting, it is even stronger than Starfire.
It's a good meat shield.
"slow!"
Mo Jiuxuan reached out and interrupted his daughter's kitchen knife, which was about to fall on the violent bear's neck, "Xiao Ran, this demon is quite powerful. It might be useful to keep it."
Mo Xiaoran was unhappy and looked at the ferocious-looking bear, "Dad, I like puppies, not bears."
"Woof... woof woof... woof woof woof..."
The large dog barked, and when everyone looked over, Bao Xiong lay on the ground, raised his butt and showed cuteness to Mo Xiaoran, and even lay on the ground and raised his limbs to make a gesture similar to that of a puppy.
A burst of sweat.
Everyone was shocked...such a strong desire to survive?
A huge giant bear, three feet long, imagined itself as a teddy.