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Chapter 142 The Wild Hunt

Five days later, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in a passage in the cave. A small demon rhinoceros with a body that was equivalent to three normal bisons were running wildly in this narrow cave. At this time, there were more than forty evil beasts in front of it, with different shapes, but they were all ugly and ferocious.

But these evil beasts, known as bloodthirsty and ferocious, are running forward frantically without exception. A few of them escaped a little slowly behind and were caught up by the little demon rhinoceros behind. They immediately became a situation of broken muscles and bones! Their body was either knocked into meat pie by the one horn of the little demon rhinoceros, or they were stepped into meat paste by its iron hooves!

It was not until a fork in front of the road that these evil beasts dispersed everywhere that the little demon rhino finally stopped and looked around with a confused look, as if he didn't know which direction to chase.

At this time, Xie Ling'er cheered behind him: "Xiao Tun is so powerful! It's really invincible and unrivaled! Brother Xin, did you see it? When the Iron Clawed Bear King saw Xiao Tun just now, he turned around and ran away."

The word "Xiaoshuang" is the nickname of this little demon rhinoceros. After Zhang Xin formed a blood contract with this little demon rhinoceros, he sighed that it had a large appetite and named the little demon rhinoceros. But Xie Ling'er and the others didn't think it sounded nice, so they called it "Xiaoshuang".

"hold head high!"

The little demon rhinoceros seemed to hear Xie Ling'er praising her, and also called out proudly. Zhou Xiaoxue also smiled slightly and went up early, untied a small cloth bag, and fed the little demon rhinoceros to the little demon rhinoceros.

Mo Ting also felt happy. After this little demon rhinoceros joined in, their hunting in this cave suddenly became much easier.

No worries about being surrounded. No matter how many evil beasts there are in front of you, Xiao Teng just hit it with one head.

They have not seen an evil beast that can resist the collision of this little demon rhino in the past two days in the cave.

However, due to personality factors, she still reminded calmly: "Xiao Tun's ability is indeed like a fish in water in this cave. However, its size is too big and it is difficult to turn around, so you must be careful. Especially under its belly and behind it, there are weaknesses."

"It's okay! Aren't we working together next to you?"

Xie Ling'er was still optimistic: "Brother Xin also said that he would refine an armor-style magic weapon for it soon, and he would not be afraid at that time. After level 5, he could also master the method of changing giants and shrinking his body."

As the name suggests, this method of changing giants and shrinking the body can make the body bigger or smaller. However, it has nothing to do with spiritual skills. It is the control of the spiritual master's body after the spiritual energy intensity reaches a certain level.

Zhang Xin was studying his "psychic energy coordination" at this time. I have to say that his soul was unexpectedly in line with this little demon rhinoceros.

After the coordination begins, in just two days, a blood contract can be formed between a person and a beast. After another two days, their souls can resonate with each other.

"Is the golden two winds, one thunder and one?"

Zhang Xin sensed it carefully. After a moment, when he opened his eyes, not only did the corners of his lips rise.

In the state of "psychic energy coordinating", he can borrow metallicity two, wind attribute one, and thunder attribute one from the little demon rhinoceros, which are almost out of his innate spiritual energy attributes.

However, it is not without a price. Just like when his soul refines two natal spiritual weapons, it requires a lot of spiritual energy to be consumed. The loss of maintaining the "psychic energy coordinating" state is also not inferior to the former.

Zhang Xin estimated that his spiritual energy would only take up an hour after using the 'Psychological Energy Coordination'.

However, Xiao Tun had no feeling at all. Because of its huge size and exaggerated spiritual energy, it was close to more than 10,000 points at this time.

But Zhang Xin couldn't use these psychic abilities by himself.

So now this old problem is troubled by Zhang Xin again, and his spiritual energy is not enough.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xin turned his eyes to look at the girls who were collecting beast corpses. "Go back early today, we have something to do!"

When the three women heard this, they immediately reacted differently. Xie Ling'er's eyes were slightly bright and she was eager to try; Mo Ting also pressed the sword with her hands, smiling faintly; Zhou Xiaoxue clenched her fists with her hands and clenched her silver teeth, feeling both expectant and uneasy about what will happen next.

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At noon that day, almost all the people in Tianzhu Village saw a wooden sign at the entrance of the village.

The wooden sign was as high as two meters high, and the end was nailed to the soil at the entrance of the village. It can be seen that the person who made the wooden sign was obviously useless and did not even peel off the bark, but the handwriting on it was majestic and extraordinary. The sentence was even more domineering.

"Within half a day, 97 people below Han Rong handed over 200,000 points in the first-level spiritual source and killed their left arm! If you don't follow, at midnight, my Wild Hunting Group will come to take it in person! The crazy sword seeks revenge, and those who block me will kill you! This is the first thing to say, don't say that I don't say anything about Zhang Xinliu!"

Just before this wooden sign, Han Rong, who had just been "resurrected" for a few days, was slightly staring at the handwriting on the sign.

But after a moment, the gloomy look on his face completely subsided, and a hint of smile appeared.

He was not surprised by Zhang Xin's revenge, but Han Rong never thought that the other party was doing this way.

Absurd! Looking for death! Arrogant! Arrogant! Idiot!

After reading these words on the card, these thoughts flashed through Han Rong's mind.

Tianzhu Sect is at least a third-class sect. There were more than 3,000 people participating in the entrance examination of Zangling Mountain this time, all of whom were elites. There were even strong people of the same level as Gong Jing. How could they bear the humiliation like Zhang Xin?

Sure enough, before he could speak, he listened to the people next to him, either ridicule or ridicule.

"This crazy knife Zhang Xin, is he bullying our Tianzhu Village no one?"

"It's really outrageous. Is this a fool?"

"Ha, I want to see how he will take it himself? There are so many spiritual residences and so many magic circles in the village, even those spiritual masters of level 8 to ninth level, I am afraid they won't dare to make such bold statements."

"There is no need to rely on Lingju. Just one poison arrow per person is enough for him."

"What other wild hunting team, haha!"

"Is the Wild Hunting Group? It's a match for his name of the Mad Sword."

Han Rongzheng listened quietly to his fellow disciples' discussions, but suddenly saw a young man with a blue face walking towards him.

Han Rong couldn't help but look slightly calmed and hurriedly saluted the boy, but as soon as he bowed down, he heard a crisp sound beside his face. Han Rong was almost unsteady and felt a burning pain on his face. However, he did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all and continued to salute as usual.

At this time, the young man with a green face also asked in a voice: "I know why this slap is?"

"Know!"

Sweat as big as beans had already oozed from Han Rong's forehead: "I rashly participated in the internal struggles of the Sun and Moon Xuanzong, and failed to properly handle the follow-up, causing trouble to come to the door."

"So you understand!"

The young man with green face snorted, then turned to look at the wooden sign. His eyes sank first, and then he sneered again.

"The crazy sword seeks revenge, will the one who stops me kill? This crazy sword is such a big tone."

"It doesn't matter if you cut your left arm, you can barely get it together with 200,000 spiritual sources."

Han Rong raised his eyes and peeked at the young man in front of him: "I wish to order my subordinates to settle their grudges with Zhang Xin. However, I am afraid that my Tianzhu Sect will be invisible."

“No need to pay attention!”
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