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Chapter 62 Death Grim Smile!

Wang Yuefeng never expected that this first-level spiritual snake, which was the lowest level in the misty forest, would actually spray its highly poisonous venom directly at him!

In the blink of an eye, deep in his soul, the instinct to dodge danger prompted Wang Yuefeng to loosen his grip without thinking, letting his body fall freely from the rattan he was clinging to, while his head tilted back as quickly as possible.

Just as he turned his face to the sky, Wang Yuefeng's nose already smelled a fishy smell that made him nauseous. A crystalline and straight line of venom, like a water line, had rubbed the tip of his nose and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Yuefeng could even feel the faint heat caused by the friction of the venom in the mist-rich air!

"Here..." The bright venom fell on a nearby leaf, and a black mist like sulfuric acid immediately rose up. The originally green leaves soon withered and turned yellow, and a terrifying big hole was corroded.

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Losing the stretching power of the rattan, Wang Yuefeng quickly hung a golden hook upside down on a protruding trunk in the lower half of the giant tree, clasping his feet tightly on the trunk, temporarily stabilizing his fall, but he

Seeing this scene clearly, my pupils suddenly shrank, I took a breath of cold air, and a layer of fearful cold sweat unconsciously broke out on my back!

"Fuck! So poisonous!"

Although he has awakened his light spiritual aptitude and is now a spiritual healer who has not been recognized by the Spiritual Palace test, he has also learned the light spiritual technique for healing. However, if he is really accidentally poisoned by this kind of poison, can he get it within the prescribed time?

Even though he was trying to expel all the toxins from his body, he was not completely sure.

After all, he had never tried such poison treatment before!

Fortunately, when the silver-threaded three-color snake with hundreds of rings saw him falling, it did not continue to attack him. It just showed a disdain from its cold and small snake eyes, and then slowly resumed its previous state of swallowing water spiritual energy.

posture.

Wang Yuefeng instantly understood its look, and an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.

Damn it, he was the all-powerful man in his previous life, but now he is looked down upon by a small first-level spiritual beast in another world!

"You're a little bug, it's amazing how you can do spiritual arts, isn't it? I'm also good at spiritual arts! Do you believe that I will catch you later, twitch your skin, drink your blood, and eat your flesh?"

Snake skin, snake gall, snake blood, and snake inner elixir are all excellent things!

Snake meat is a delicious delicacy that greatly replenishes vitality!

Wang Yuefeng's cooking skills in making snake soup are unparalleled in "Black Hawk"!

However, just as he clenched his fist, a reminder sounded in Wang Yuefeng's mind.

"No, we can't waste time! Who knows how long dad can support it?"

Before I find my dad, every moment, every minute, every second is extremely precious and cannot be wasted!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuefeng glared at this comfortable silver-threaded three-color snake with hundreds of rings, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You are strong! Damn it! I have something to do today and don't have time to fight with you!"

Wang Yuefeng also knew very well that with the current speed of his giant wooden fist, if he really got into contact with this first-level spiritual beast, the silver-threaded three-color hundred-ringed snake, it would probably be a disaster...

"Damn, my casting speed is still a bit slow! If you want to cast it quickly, you must make it quick. Quick casting is the way to go!"

"In the future, we have to find a way to get other long-range attack techniques from the light and wood systems!"

Wang Yuefeng, who was full of resentment, exerted force on his abdomen, swung his arms backwards, and took advantage of this swing to jump up his upper body. When he passed the thick tree trunk, he quickly spread his legs and made an uneven bar.

In a common move for athletes, his arms quickly grabbed the tree trunk that slowed his fall, and then, bit by bit, his whole body climbed up.

He let out a long breath and thought about the danger just now. Although Wang Yuefeng was brave, he was also a little scared at this moment.

If this venom sprays to other parts of the body, that's it. He has the power of light to heal the injury. Logically speaking, he should be able to recover quickly. At worst, he will need to be treated several times.

But what if the venom sprayed directly into his eyes or throat...

Life and death are really only on the thin line!

"Mom, you must never underestimate these spiritual beasts again!"

After regaining his composure, Wang Yuefeng quickly found a tough vine next to him, looked in the right direction, and locked onto another giant tree that was not too far away. After a few run-ups, he leaped up again.

But this time, he learned the lesson just now and was no longer careless. While flying in the air, although the visibility was not high, he also secretly paid attention to whether there were any similar spiritual beasts nearby. The span of his leap was also not high.

Just a few feet away like that just now...

He increased his vigilance, shortened the distance of the leap, and slowed down the speed of the leap. Although Wang Yuefeng encountered several wood and water type spiritual beasts one after another, he did not confront each other because he discovered them in time and avoided them well.

It's not that he is timid, it's just that he is anxious to find his father's whereabouts and doesn't want to waste his precious time for a few spirit beasts.

"Fuck! When I rescue dad, and we, father and son, join forces, won't it mean that gods will kill gods if they stand in the way, and Buddhas will kill if they stand in the way of Buddha?"

This smooth state lasted for nearly half an hour before it was interrupted again when it suddenly encountered a level three wind-type spiritual beast that rushed directly towards it with a pointed beak, cat-eyed winged rat.

The pointed-mouthed cat-eyed winged rat has a slender mouth that is a foot long and occupies half of its entire body length. Its two dark blue, almost black eyes, as big as ping-pong balls, look deep and cold in the mist. They often hide in

Among the leaves, it preys on the brains of animals and humans.

Among all the known third-level spiritual beasts in the misty forest, the sharp-beaked cat-eyed winged rat, because of its fast speed and sharp beak, can even compete with ordinary fourth- and fifth-level spiritual beasts. It is the most popular choice for adventurers below the division level.

It is the spiritual beast that you least want to encounter when walking alone; but at the same time, its wind spiritual core and hard and sharp long beak are very valuable because of its rarity, and its fairly wide wings when unfolded are even more valuable.

Excellent material for wind equipment.

Lin Yu has a wind-type staff in his hand. It is made from a sharp-beaked cat-eyed winged mouse at the third level. The spiritual core is used as the power. The body of the staff is directly made of a long beak, and the two wings are made of

Intermediate wind-chasing boots at the feet.

In the past, Wang Shougong suffered and was injured from the mouth of this peak-level three-level cat-eyed winged rat. Its sharp beak, which was as long as an iron hook, once pecked a hole through Wang Shougong's shoulder. And at that time,

Wang Shougong once wore a shoulder armor made of hundred-refined black iron on his shoulders, which could withstand a 10,000-pound impact without breaking!

Wang Shougong knew that this rat was extremely fast and its claws were poisonous, so he repeatedly emphasized this to his children.

At this moment, Wang Yuefeng, who was leaping out of thin air with a thick rattan in mid-air, suddenly saw a pointed tree with wings spread out before he jumped to another giant tree.

The winged rat with a cat's mouth and eyes flew towards him unexpectedly.

Fortunately, it did not use the usual wind blade attack. It probably thought that the strength shown by Wang Yuefeng was not enough for it to use this move. After all, the wind blade also consumes spiritual energy.

Seeing that sharp arrow-like beak suddenly appeared like a ghost, rushing straight towards his eyebrows, the cold cat eyes flashed with a coquettish and strange blue light, as if the legendary god of death in the underworld was grinning, Wang Yuefeng was caught off guard and stared.

Then he stared, his heart stopped suddenly, and hot blood suddenly rushed to his brain.

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