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Chapter 337 Mountain Demon!

After a little replenishing his strength, the two continued to rush.

However, while rushing, both of them paid a lot of attention.

When they encounter some wild fruits that can be reached by chance, they will stop tacitly and pick some and put them in their bags.

When they encounter mountain springs, they will fill up the bottles of mineral water they have drunk.

"Damn it, why do you feel like you've participated in a wild survival activity?" Yang Ziming complained with a smile.

Qian Xiwen was about to respond, but suddenly his expression changed and he immediately made a "boo" move towards Yang Ziming.

Yang Ziming wanted to ask, but saw Qian Xiwen pointing to the front.

He looked curiously, and immediately saw three mountain monsters fighting for something at the corner of the mountain road ahead.

When he looked at it intently, he almost vomited out disgustingly.

Those three mountain monsters were clearly fighting for one head!

Although I don’t know where the people came from here, just seeing such a scene is an extremely terrifying thing for these two young people who grew up in peaceful times.

"Do you have the confidence to kill them?" Qian Xiwen asked in a low voice.

"Damn it!" Yang Ziming felt that his friend overestimated him.

Qian Xiwen pointed to the cliff next to him and whispered: "Just put them under the cliff."

"We have to find a good opportunity." Yang Ziming said, "It's okay to give it a try."

His eyes became firm.

If you want to go up the mountain, this is the only way to go.

If they don’t kill these three mountain monsters, they won’t even think about going up the mountain.

Of course, they could wait for these three mountain monsters to leave slowly, but neither of them wanted to bet on this luck.

If the three mountain demons are about to go down the mountain, where should they hide?

There is not even a bunker nearby!

"You bring it here, I'll go up and try it." Yang Ziming said.

Qian Xiwen was about to refute, but heard from his friend: "Don't hold back."

Qian Xiwen raised his middle finger helplessly, but he also knew that what the other party said was not without reason.

Now that my heartbeats like a drum, it can only be a burden if I get on.

"Be careful!" Seeing his friend take a few steps, he reminded him again.

"Don't worry, this is the area I'm good at." Yang Ziming's expression was proud.

He leaned his waist and took a few steps forward, and then turned into crawling forward until he stopped ten meters away from the mountain demons.

At this moment, he was behind a huge rock, and he could see the three mountain monsters through the gaps in the huge rock.

In his vision, the mountain monsters screamed and kept fighting for the head.

And every guy who grabs the head will lower his head and chew it hard, making their mouths full of blood.

Looking at the bloody head, Yang Ziming felt a surging in his abdomen and almost vomiting it out.

His eyes were staring at the movements of the three mountain monsters.

One minute, two minutes...

Until about ten minutes later, Yang Ziming's eyes suddenly narrowed.

While the three mountain monsters were fighting for the heads, they suddenly arrived at a very close to the cliff.

Even during the scramble, a mountain demon even stepped on the air with half his foot.

Seeing that it was about to fall, Yang Ziming was secretly applauding, when the other three mountain monsters suddenly stretched out their claws and grabbed their companions.

Yang Ziming's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, but his figure had already taken off.

With a hundred years of skill, he had extremely strong explosive power. His speed was extremely fast at this moment. In an instant, he arrived behind the three mountain demons and then "bang" to smash the mountain demons.

Even though these mountain monsters have strong physiques, they are still hit by him one by one without any defense.

The three mountain monsters screamed and rolled down the cliff.

Seeing the three mountain monsters rolling towards the cliff, Yang Ziming's body was trembling with excitement.

This was the first time he attacked with all his strength like this.

Although it was just a sneak attack, this experience also made him very excited.

"I'm so awesome!" He clenched his fists hard, moved his feet gently, and suddenly felt as if he had guessed something.

He lowered his head and looked at the bloody and empty eyes of his head.

"Fuck!" Yang Ziming exclaimed, his feet slipped, and he suddenly stepped on the air.

Caught off guard, his body quickly slid, and in an instant he was about to fall off the cliff.

At this moment, Yang Ziming came back and woke up.

"Ah!" He screamed, and subconsciously grabbed around with both hands, finally reaching a protruding rock.

He raised his head, but found that he was several meters away from the cliff.

The worst thing was that he found that the rock he was holding was creaking and cracks had appeared.

Yang Ziming's heart was almost jumping out of his throat.

At this moment, his mind was blank and he only had two words in his heart.

It's over!

He even forgot that even if he fell down, he would not die, and at most he would be forced to exit the "Hanging Temple Copy".

A series of pictures gradually flashed through his mind.

They are all unforgettable moments in his life.

Just when he almost thought he was going to say goodbye to this world, he suddenly saw a belt appear in front of him.

The belt swayed in front of him, extremely eye-catching.

"Catch it!" A voice came from above.

Yang Ziming came to his senses only then.

He hurriedly reached out his hand to grab the belt.

Then, the protruding rock finally couldn't bear the strength of his body and fell under the cliff with a "click".

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Ziming's forehead.

He took a deep breath, then took a little force on the ground, and under Qian Xiwen's pull above, his body soared into the air and landed on the cliff.

After landing, Yang Ziming raised his waist and gasped violently.

It’s not that he is really exhausted, but that he is simply frightened.

"Is it okay?" Qian Xiwen originally wanted to mock the other party in a daze before, but after seeing his friend's reaction, it turned out to be a concern.

Yang Ziming just waved his hand and said after a while: "I'm scared to death!"

"It's awesome!" Qian Xiwen stretched out his thumb with admiration.

"That's all right!" Yang Ziming became excited again.

He reached out to find out the mineral water handed over by Qian Xiwen. He took a few sips of it, then wiped his mouth on his own, and sighed: "Damn, I almost scared me to death just now!"

"A hundred years of hard work, won't you really not come from there, right?" Qian Xiwen asked.

"Do you think martial arts are omnipotent?" Yang Ziming rolled his eyes and said, "But now that I think about it, I was going to react faster just now, so I should have a chance to come up."

"But it's not bad," Qian Xiwen said with a smile, "I've found a good opportunity."

"That's it," Yang Ziming was proud, "I didn't find any opportunity to play in the team in our double row!"

He was about to continue speaking, but suddenly he looked up and looked into the distance.

A green figure ran towards this side.
Chapter completed!
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