Seeing what Yang Zhen said was serious, Liu Ruoning was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen’s sight. He didn’t even have a ghost wherever he saw it. He immediately realized that he had been fooled.

"Junior brother, you..." Liu Ruoning quickly turned his head, his boss with his mouth open, and his face was depressed. At this moment, Yang Zhen had already run out thousands of feet long.

Seeing Yang Zhen running fast at the foot of the mountain with both hands and feet, Liu Ruoning burst out laughing and stomped his feet in anger.

"I don't know what kind of chaos the junior brother will bring to Youzhou continent this time."

Liu Ruoning murmured to himself, looking at Yang Zhen's back as he was leaving, he gradually became obsessed. These days, his junior brother seemed to have changed his own person, which was very different from his clumsy and dullness in the past. The only similarity is that although he was already at the ninth level of the Condensation Yuan period, his movements were still so clumsy.

"Bao, this is really hard to walk on."

Yang Zhen spitted out the grass leaves in his mouth and looked back at the hillside. He could no longer see the figures of Liu Ruoning and others.

Zhenren Changyue will soon come to the Youzhou Conference to meet with Liu Ruoning and others. With her here, Yang Zhen cannot do whatever he wants, so it is more convenient for him to do it by himself.

Although Yang Zhen has no experience in surviving in the mountains and forests, he has watched many live broadcasts in the wilderness in his previous life, and he can still live happily in a short period of time.

There are still three or five days left here from Youzhou City. Yang Zhen has to spend all these three or five days in the mountains.

The environment on Youzhou continent is almost primitive, and there is a wilderness everywhere. Because of this, many ingredients are purely natural. Yang Zhen collected a lot of daily necessities soon, and there were so many salt and pepper that he couldn't hold. He even found some cumin, which still had the same smell. Yang Zheng's saliva kept flowing out.

It was a beautiful day, and Yang Zhen was moving slowly in the forest. Apart from the ingredients, he didn't find any animals along the way, and he didn't even see a rabbit's hair, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

In any case, there is only one possibility. Yang Zhen entered the territory of a powerful monster.

After thinking of this, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up. The powerful monster was almost no different from the baby in Yang Zhen's eyes. Not to mention that it was full of good materials, maybe it was also protecting some treasures.

Since she has arrived here, Yang Zhen is not in a hurry, so she naturally can't just walk through it in a daze. For the next period of the road, Yang Zhen will go wherever she is solemn.

As he walked, Yang Zhen felt aroused and hurriedly climbed up a big tree.

The trees in the forest are lush and the rocks are rugged. It is almost too easy to hide a person.

boom!

Yang Zhen had just stabilized his body when a shocking sound came over.

A terrifying wave of sound swept over my face, and countless flowers, plants and trees rustled, followed by a deafening roar.

Me!

"What?"

When Yang Zhen heard this angry and irritable voice, he almost loaded it down from the tree. He looked down at the mountain with curiosity and was stunned.

A huge goat-shaped ferocious beast with blood-red eyes was staring at two groups of people coldly. One group was wearing a long black suit, about a dozen people, most of whom were gloomy and strange in their eyes. The other group was a little weak, with only three people, and they were all women.

The leader of the three was a woman wearing a white long dress, and her clothes were fierce as the ferocious beast roared. The long sword in her hand emitted a blue light, which was awesome at first glance.

The woman was young and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She looked cold and looked at the group of men in black. Even when facing the enemy and ferocious beasts, she still remained calm.

"Three-legged tripod!" Yang Zhen was amazed at the sight, sat on the tree and watched the tiger's fight, and took out a vermilion fruit to eat with relish.

The goat-shaped beast seemed unwilling to leave the huge rock. Although it was furious, it just stared at the two groups of people with blood-red eyes.

Among the men in black, a man with a gold edge on his clothes stepped forward two steps and said coldly to the three women: "Zhen Ping'er, my Black Nightmare Sect has been chasing this Fierce Wind Sheep for several days, but you said that you saw it first. Are you all the demon sects who are crowing and thieves?"

The long sword in Zhen Ping'er's hand suddenly burst out with a lust and said sneer: "When did you want to steal the Liefeng Sheep, just say it, when did the Black Nightmare Sect become so despicable? If you want to be a villain, you have to put a high-sounding hat on yourself?"

Yang Zhen was interesting to hear. Zhen Ping'er was as white as Xue, but her personality was as hot as a fire, and she was clear about the situation. She was interested in Yang Zhen. The next moment, Yang Zhen wanted to take back what he had just thought.

Zhen Ping'er looked at Lihu and others laughing and teasingly. With a whoosh, she rushed forward with a long sword. Even though she was hugged by the senior sister behind her, she still stared at her eyes and struggled desperately. The long sword in her hand seemed to want to give Lihu three swords and six holes.

"I'm fighting with you!"

boom!

At this moment, a terrifying wave of air suddenly broke out from a man wearing a black mask among the crowd of niggers, with a terrifying and weird aura.

"The foundation building stage!"

The senior sister who was holding Zhen Ping'er desperately shouted, her face changed drastically, and even Zhen Ping'er became honest, looking at the man with a serious face.

The man with a mask showed a cruel smile on his lips, and his voice hoarsely said: "Liefeng Sheep is mine, and your life is mine. Since you have met it, then stay!"

"Bah, what are you? Is the foundation building stage amazing? Senior Sister Fang, let me go, I will fight this sarcastic bastard."

Senior Sister Fang smiled bitterly, her face became even more ugly, and she said to the person behind her: "Take Ping'er out of here!"

"What?" Zhen Ping'er was stunned: "No, if you want to leave, you two will leave!"

"It's already this time, do you still want to leave?" The man in the mask suddenly snorted coldly, and the black and purple terrifying air waves surged out of his body swept across his body in the blink of an eye and swept towards the three of them.

"Not good!" Senior Sister Fang was surprised, and a blue light suddenly burst out from the long sword in her hand, melting into the black and purple mist, making a hissing sound.

Yang Zhen shook his head when he saw it. One of these two gangs was sarcastic and black robe, and the other was even worse. There were only three people, and there was a rash man. Moreover, even the masked man in the foundation-building stage used all the earth-level martial arts skills. They looked fancy, but they did not have much lethality.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Zhen Ping'er stopped struggling, and Senior Sister Fang stopped holding Zhen Ping'er, which made the people from the Black Nightmare Sect confused.

Zhen Ping'er looked at the man in the mask with a smile and said, "Liang Gang, you've been fooled!"

"What?" The man in the mask called Jigang was startled: "How do you know I am Ji...Ghost Gate Vine!"

As Li Gang finished speaking, countless purple vines around emerged from the ground, covering Li Gang and others in the blink of an eye. The mane was even more unlucky. He was tied up and hung in the air in an unusually shy manner, head and feet facing down, chrysanthemums soared into the sky, and their faces were red and filled with horror.

When Yang Zhen saw the appearance of the ghost gate vine, he was shocked. This ghost thing was a bit evil.
Chapter completed!