Chapter 30 The Battle of Life and Death

The wild boar with fangs turned into a gray torrent and rushed towards Ye Qinghan time and time again, as if it wanted to smash him alive, but Ye Qinghan dodged skillfully, and cut the wild boar with a knife from time to time. Slowly, the blood of the wild boar with fangs flowed more and more, and the speed became slower and slower.

"Hoohoo! Fortunately, this wild boar with tusks can only bump into one direction. After all, it is a low-level monster with low intelligence. Slowly grinding it can kill it."

Ye Qinghan was panting, his body was slightly arched, his eyes were small, his hand was tightly holding the dagger, and his eyes were firmly locked on the wild boar with tusks.

boom! [

There was another collision, and an ancient tree the size of a head was knocked down. But the Fanged Boar didn't look back this time, and rushed straight forward.

"Eh? Want to escape! It's too late."

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, twisted his body quickly, and quickly chased after him. Originally, at his speed, he couldn't keep up with the wild boar with tusks, but now the wild boar lost too much blood and exhausted its energy very quickly, so he chased it all at once.

"Crack the ground!"

Ye Qinghan leaped high, curled up in the air, holding the dagger with both hands, and thrust it violently into the wild boar's head.

boom!

Except for the handle, the dagger was completely submerged in the wild boar's head. The wild boar with tusks crashed to the ground, a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth, and its four thick thighs kept shaking. After a while, it died completely.

Hoo, hoo!

Ye Qinghan sat down on the ground. The first battle cost him a lot of physical strength and energy, and he was exhausted for a while, feeling drowsy.

Reluctantly lifted his spirits, picked up the dagger, and fiddled with the wild boar's head for a while, digging out a black magic crystal, and cut a few pieces of leg meat from the hind legs, wrapped them in leaves, and left quickly.

After a few jumps, it disappeared among the dense branches and leaves.

Among the branches and leaves of an ancient tree, Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged on the trunk, and was using the "Ye Huang Jue" to slowly restore the fighting spirit in his body. The battle just now almost exhausted the fighting spirit in his body, and the battle just now gave him some insight.

"The real battle is indeed extremely dangerous. If I had been slower to react just now, or if I had encountered a wild boar with fangs, I would have lost everything..."

Ye Qinghan half-closed his eyes and thought carefully about the battle just now, reflecting on his mistakes just now, and calculating what he should do in similar battles in the future, so as to achieve the maximum attack output with the minimum consumption.

It was his first battle just now, so he was a little nervous, his reaction speed was very slow, and his attack method was wrong, but later he gradually found a way to deal with the wild boar with fangs. The tusked wild boar belongs to that kind of power-type monster, and a general first-level monster can only have the strength of five horses at most. Although Ye Qinghan has the strength of ten horses in theory in the elite realm, but he lacks actual combat experience, it would be good to be able to exert the strength of three or four horses. Moreover, the wild boar's fighting method is straightforward, with a speed bonus and a little bit more strength. If you confront him head-on, you must be asking for trouble, and you can only grind him to death slowly by relying on his reaction speed.

"Xiao Hei, come out to eat."

After thinking carefully for a long time, Ye Qinghan smiled and summoned the war beast. Under his call, a black airflow gushed out from his chest, slowly condensed, and a palm-sized black "lion-nosed dog" appeared on his thigh, its round nose trembled, and its two shiny black eyes were sleepy, as if it hadn't woken up yet.

He took out the five magic crystals from the package, including the wild boar with fangs, and put them next to Xiao Hei's mouth. The war beast Xiao Hei suddenly regained his energy, half-closed and half-opened his eyes, and picked up a magic crystal with his two paws, and began to eat them all.

Click, click! After a while, five magic crystals were eaten. Xiao Hei folded his ears, wagged his tail, and jumped up and down happily on Ye Qinghan's body, looking very intimate. [

"Okay, no need to please, go back to sleep, I'll continue to get you food." Ye Qinghan laughed and cursed, grabbed Xiao Hei, brushed its dog's head, and threw it into the war beast space.

He didn't have time to play around with Xiao Hei, this palm-sized beast would eat five magic crystals a day, so he had to hurry up and get magic crystals for it, it was estimated that it would run out of food in a few days. Immediately packed up the luggage and continued to set off, looking for prey.

"boom!"

Another wild boar with tusks crashed to the ground, the mouth of the wild boar was covered with blood, and the surrounding area of ​​the wild boar was also messy.

Ye Qinghan easily picked up the dagger, melted it on the wild boar's head, thrust the dagger down, and then picked it up, a gray magic crystal jumped out, grabbed it with a wave, and put it into the package.

This is the fifth day Ye Qinghan has entered the mountain, after the first battle with the fang boar on the second day. His combat experience was slowly increasing, and then he specifically aimed at the wild boar with fangs, and survived from the first near-death, full of flaws. In the future, his chances of making mistakes became less and less, and his combat experience became more and more abundant. Now he needs to expend one-fifth of his whole body's combat energy to kill a wild boar with tusks, which can be described as easy.

After all, the Fanged Boar is a first-level monster, and its attack method is very simple. The strength is at most five horses. At the pinnacle of the Wufu state, a warrior has the power of five horses, and at the soldier state, he has the strength of ten horses. Like him, at the first level of the elite state, he has at least ten horses. During this period of time, he continued to kill, his experience continued to increase, and he gradually got used to exerting all the power in his body. Ten horses against five horses, without the slightest suspense, can be killed easily.

If it is an advanced fighter, it can be killed with a single blow. After all, Ye Qinghan has practiced for ten years. Although his realm and fighting spirit in his body are not high, his foundation is very solid and solid. After the initial battle, he is easy to deal with.

And Ye Qinghan also knew that he had some information, he never went deep into the wild mountains, anyway, he only needed a first-level magic crystal, so he just stared at the wild boar with fangs and retreated quickly when he saw other monsters, which was very safe.

"Uh, I got ten magic crystals today, so I can rest now!"

Through the branches and leaves, the setting sun outside is slowly sinking into the ground, and the half of the mountain reflected by the sunset glow is blood red. He decided to find a place to rest, night is the world of monsters, if he walks recklessly, he will not know how he died.

Leaning on the tree trunk, Ye Qinghan rested his hands on his head, held an unknown grass root in the corner of his mouth, and looked at the distant starry sky through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

The night is like water, the moon is like a silver plate, hanging high, exuding a silvery white cold light, and the stars are dazzling, shining brightly like diamonds.

"Qingyu, I don't know what you are doing at this moment?" Ye Qinghan was full of thoughts, thinking of the earth in his previous life, thinking of his dead parents, but most of all he thought of his sister Ye Qingyu who was far away in Cangcheng, that weak little girl.

The younger sister is beautiful, gentle, and sensible, as well as the frail body of the Chuchuyi people. It always touches the softest place in his heart, is it family affection? Or an unknown emotion? Ye Qinghan doesn't know, but he misses Ye Qingyu very much at this moment.

"Haw, chirp!"

In his arms, Xiao Duoduo kept scratching his chest with his two little paws, but his mouth kept chirping and chirping. In the past two days, Little War Beast actually liked to play around outside, although he didn't have much time to play around. But Ye Qinghan also felt very happy, which means that the little war beast is slowly passing through the period of weakness and is gradually growing.

"What haw haw haw!" Ye Qinghan came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Hei with slightly reproachful eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, you are a high-level war beast, how come you bark like a mouse, chirp, chirp, don't you bark like a dragon or a lion, at least you have to bark as vigorously as you look like, and people will say that you are not as good as a lion-nosed dog..."

"Chirp, chirp?" Xiao Hei was bewildered, his little eyeballs whirled around, as if he didn't quite understand.

"Chirp, your head, your second master's, if you chirp again, be careful that I will cut you off, let me see how you chirp!" Ye Qinghan was furious, this "chirp" sounded terrible, and people would laugh when such a war beast was brought out...

"Chirp..." Xiao Hei still looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and seemed to agree with this name. Ye Qinghan was helpless, and was just about to call the little beast back to the space. However, all of a sudden, Xiao Hei seemed to feel something, his eyes were no longer glowing mischievously, but had a sharp expression on his face, and the hairs on his head stood up, like a little lion who had encountered a natural enemy.

"Huh? Is there a situation? Not good!" [

Ye Qinghan also felt something was wrong at the moment, his whole body had a chilly feeling. After several days of non-stop fighting, he made the right decision in just one second. Lima summoned the little war beast into the war beast space, then fell sideways, and suddenly fell straight down from the tree trunk.

"boom!"

"ah……"

Although Ye Qinghan reacted quickly, the monster that came to sneak attack was faster. Just as he fell sideways to the tree, a black shadow descended from the sky, with two sharp claws shimmering under the moonlight, and it grabbed the tree trunk where he was sleeping.

At that moment, Ye Qinghan felt as if the left side of his body was torn apart, a heart-piercing pain spread all over his body in an instant, he couldn't help humming, he felt that at least two or three ribs were broken in his left chest. After the severe pain, his left chest began to numb slightly, and at this moment his mind turned rapidly.

calm! calm!

He told himself he had to stay calm, or he would die tonight.

The body was still falling rapidly, and the black shadow above his head also quickly jumped down, as if he wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Under the tremendous change, Ye Qinghan's mind slowly became clear at this moment, and under the rapid rotation of his mind, it seemed that the time was a little slower at this moment. Looking at the black shadow that was getting closer, he actually grinned.

Your second master, want to kill me? If I die, I will drag you, a bastard, to hell with me!

He knew that if he tried to find a way to escape at this moment, he would definitely die today. His body was seriously injured, and the black figure above had only caught his body slightly by chance just now, and several ribs on his left chest were broken. The tyranny of power can be seen. He estimated that the beast has at least the strength of fifteen horses, that is to say, it must be at least a third-level monster, and it may even be a fourth-level monster.

Let me just ask, as an elite martial artist, even in the period of complete victory, he could not be the opponent of this magical beast, not to mention that he is seriously injured at this moment.

run! Can't live!

Then don't run! Isn't this bastard going to eat me? Then I will deliver it to the door to eat! But when I die, I will drag you, a bastard, to die with me.

At this moment, Ye Qinghan had this kind of crazy obsession, and he began to slowly descend with the help of the branches of the ancient tree. Let the monster land at the same time as him, and he began to try his best to calm down his body, so that when he landed, his body fully touched the ground, the force area was larger, and the body injury could be reduced when he landed.

"Level 3 monster, saber-toothed tiger!"

Looking at the black shadow close at hand, with the help of the faint moonlight, he saw a bloody and brutal mouth, spitting out a stench. The snow-white teeth were like sharp swords, and on the two giant eyes glowing with cold light, a big king character twisted slightly. It turned out to be a third-level monster sabre-toothed tiger, and it was still a relatively high-level monster among the third-level monsters.

"Come on beast! Let me feel your strength."

"Wow, la!"

The ground shook, and the huge sabre-toothed tiger's four thick legs pressed against Ye Qinghan and fell to the ground fiercely. One person and one beast added up to hundreds of kilograms of weight and completely pressed the half-person-high weeds on the ground into a square. Ye Qinghan felt as if he had been severely knocked down by a speeding car, and his bones were shattered. Huge pain enveloped his whole body, and a mouthful of blood involuntarily gushed up from his stomach, spurting out wildly. Like a prey that is about to die, he swayed his afterglow as much as possible.

The saber-toothed tiger scrutinized the prey under its claws with cold eyes, as if to see where to bite.

However, when Ye Qinghan spat out a mouthful of blood, the saber-toothed tiger seemed unwilling to let the dirty blood of the weak human in front of him stain its noble head, so it turned away slightly.

At that moment, Ye Qinghan, who seemed to have died long ago, had two sharp sword-like rays of light in his eyes, a cruel smile on his mouth, and a black dagger in his right hand, like a flying meteor, it slashed heavily across the sabre-toothed tiger's neck.

"laugh……"

The saber-toothed tiger turned its neck slightly and looked at Ye Qinghan, eyes full of terror and despair. Immediately after, blood gushed out from under the neck like a dam breaking a dike, trembling for a while, the saber-toothed tiger collapsed to the side, its eyes wide open, as if it was dying.

"Hoo hoo..."

It wasn't until seeing the saber-toothed tiger not moving at all that Ye Qinghan gasped violently and began to curl up. Because he was in a desperate situation just now, he had to forcibly forget the pain and let himself die to survive. Only by killing the saber-toothed tiger can he have a slight chance of surviving, otherwise he will definitely die under the jaws of the saber-toothed tiger.

"Hehe, it seems like we won't be able to meet each other... But I'm willing to die after killing you bastard. Father, mother, and child are here to accompany you. Whisper, alas! Whisper..."

Ye Qinghan is very aware of his injuries. Except for his right hand and head, most of the bones in his body are slightly or severely fractured, and he is bleeding profusely, which is still being lost. The most important thing is that he has no physical strength, he doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers, let alone sitting cross-legged, and heals his injuries with forceful pressure.

I come lightly, just as I walk lightly; flicking my sleeves, I won't take a single cloud away.

At this moment, such a poem appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. Life is picturesque, I didn't paint this painting of Yanlong Continent well, I hope I can repaint a beautiful river and mountain in my next life... Whisper, Whisper! Brother is leaving, leaving you alone in this world, I don't know how much you will suffer...

With a deep sigh in my heart, I felt that the vitality in my body was slowly receding.

He closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death...

Right now!