The sun gradually sets westward, and at around 3 pm, the heat of the sun at around 10 pm had reached its peak.

The mountains and forests that are close to the deep winter are also filled with the last warmth, but the temperature will soon drop.

Most of the teams have begun to head towards the mountain pass in the safe area.

These teams have basically lost the possibility of competing for the top three.

Of course, I will not waste more time and energy in this almost empty mountain forest.

After all, after a week, the most thing is to rest for about a day. Every day, I exercised in the mountains and forests with high intensity and tensioned my nerves at all times. Even if I was hit, I was already exhausted.

Regardless of whether there is any gain or not, at this time, I have given up and prepared to end the trial this week, go home to take a hot shower and sleep in.

There are only a few three or four teams, still unwilling to search in the mountains and forests.

He stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of Fenghu. Seeing Fenghu gradually stopped moving, Huang Baichang relaxed all over, and felt dizzy in his head, and he sat on the ground with his butt.

"Brother Bai Chang, are you okay?" Bai Changlin quickly stepped forward and reached out to support Huang Baichang.

Huang Baichang took a deep breath and felt that his vision was normal and he was no longer dizzy. Then he stood up with difficulty.

Looking at Huang Baichang's face that moment, Li Menghan next to him also hurried up and helped him, saying, "Baichang, you can rest for half an hour first. It's still early. Let's set off at 3:30 to rush to the mountain pass!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Looking up at the sky, then looking at Feng Hu lying on the ground, Huang Baichang took a deep breath and said proudly: "Do the final statistics at five o'clock in front of the South City Gate. We'll be very at ease when we go back earlier."

Seeing that Huang Baichang insisted and confirmed that it should be too exhausted, the two of them were relieved.

At that moment, Li Menghan and Bai Changlin cut down trees and made a drag rack, happily dragging the Fenghun and Huang Baichang out of the forest.

With this Fenghu, the top three teams are basically fine.

Thinking of the fifth-class merit I have obtained and so many hunting, both of them only felt that the hard work this week was worth.

"So many hunting catches, I can at least get two strange beasts; and I can also get a fifth-class merit, I will make a lot of money this time!" While dragging the dragging rack, Bai Changlin was calculating, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Thinking about half a year ago, in order to awaken, my father and son almost spent all their money, hugged their thighs everywhere, and then they exchanged for two main materials and were awakened.

Now, I have obtained two strange beasts at will, and I have also obtained a fifth-class merit.

With these gains, my family's cultivation resources will be enough for the next one or two years.

I think I will fight again, and it will not be too difficult to advance to level 2 by then.

As I thought about it, my heart was even more joyful. Looking at Huang Baichang's figure in front of me, I was particularly intimate, riding Huang Baichang on his head and wailing at him without a trace.

As long as you can get such a reward, what if you are called around and drunk?

In the future, I have to continue to hold my thighs, boldly and enthusiastically; when I reach the second or third level, I will wait for others to come and hug my thighs.

Seven or eight kilometers away, Mr. Qian and the others were still waiting quietly behind the big tree several feet away from the demonic energy range.

The two of them stared at the other side with their eyes bulging. After waiting for a while, no sound came from inside.

"What should I do? Did the Demon Weasel run away? Or?"

Mr. Qian hesitated and whispered.

The tall man next to him frowned and stared at the range of the demonic energy, obviously having some doubts.

Within this demonic energy, if you don’t have special preparations in the second and third levels, you will not escape from the category of the demonic energy yellow smoke first. It will basically be difficult to escape.

If you can't escape, you will be slaughtered by the demon weasel.

But there was no movement at all. Could it be that the Demon Weasel had already run away?

This is possible. The demon weasel must have been full after gnawing two yellow-bellied pheasants.

It is very likely that these three people will die and run away. After all, human flesh is not as delicious as chicken.

The two looked at each other, then looked at the demonic energy in front of them, and couldn't help but frown again.

If this demonic energy is to dissipate, it will probably not be possible for more than half an hour.

But if you wait like this, what if something happens...

The tall man reached out and took out two gas masks and gloves from his backpack, and handed them to Mr. Qian next to him and said, "Wear it, this can be held back for a while. As long as we come out as soon as possible, it will be fine!"

"The immortal friend is indeed ready!"

Mr. Qian's eyes lit up. With this, with the strength of the two, he would naturally be fine.

The two of them put on gas masks and gloves, wrapped their clothes tightly to prevent their skin from being exposed, and then pulled out their weapons and walked side by side carefully and cautiously into the demonic yellow smoke.

With two teams together, even if the demon weasel is still there, if he wants to attack, he has to estimate whether his family can escape unscathed.

Walking slowly into Huang Yan, the two of them looked around carefully and looked around, fearing that they would be attacked by the demon weasel.

But at this moment...

"Go!"

A clear voice came.

The two of them were stunned and looked at each other. Before they could react, the tall man there suddenly groaned, raised his head and fell down.

Mr. Qian next to him tightened his whole body. Although his spiritual sense could not detect anything under the interference of the demonic yellow smoke.

But he still felt the flash of aura that made the soul tremble.

This body trembled all over and turned around and wanted to run away.

But there is no time.

The clear sound came out again.

"Go!"

Mr. Qian fell down with his voice, his eyes rolled, and his face was still filled with a hint of fear and reluctance. He slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao Yang slowly stepped forward, leaned over and looked at the two people wearing gas masks and gloves, and smiled coldly: "I just said why I was so lucky. Even the third-level demon weasel could touch it. It was indeed arranged by someone! Haha..."

He reached out and dragged the two of them up and walked out of the demonic Huangyan.

In the grass on the edge of the demonic yellow smoke, Yu Linyue and Qingfeng were lying in it.

Zhao Yang took out the kettle, used a towel to clean Yu Linyue and his two exposed faces and hands, then took out a small bottle, and poured some medicine into them.

Then he concentrated on checking the two men wearing masks.

He reached out and pulled away the masks of the two of them, and his two strange faces were exposed.

Zhao Yang snorted lightly, reached out to touch both of them up and down, but he found some money, pills, etc., but there was no such thing as proving his identity.

I reached out and picked up the pill and smelled it. There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, which was pretty good.

These pills are all medicines that detoxify, replenish spiritual power, and spiritual consciousness. Although the effect is average, the price is not cheap, and it is worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in total.

Moreover, the weapons of the two were pretty good, both produced by the Spiritual Machinery Institute, but the numbers on them had been erased, which saved Zhao Yang a lot of trouble.

In total, hundreds of thousands of dollars have been earned.

After putting away all these things, Zhao Yang reached out to touch the bricks and took pictures on the human forehead.

"Say...who are you..."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yang looked at the two people on the ground with a gloomy expression. After pondering for a moment, he dragged them into the yellow smoke demonic aura that had not yet dissipated.

He reached out and dragged the claws of the demon weasel on the ground and grabbed several claws at the vital points of the two.

Then he threw the two people who were bleeding heavily into the demonic energy. As the two people's breathing gradually became weaker and weaker, they were about to die. Then he waved the brick and slapped them hard on the foreheads, completely annihilated their souls.

As two huge cool breaths were sucked in by the bricks, they were then fed out and injected into Zhao Yang's body.

Zhao Yang felt a wave of floating rise from the bottom of his heart, making people feel extremely comfortable, and even trembled all over his body.

After a while, the floating feeling slowly faded away.

Under the impact of the extremely comfortable feeling just now, even the originally heavy mood suddenly became relaxed.

Feeling the energetic appearance, Zhao Yang breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but look into the space.

At this moment, the red and black mountain originally accounted for more than 70% of the red, but at this moment, the situation has completely reversed, and the black ones have almost accounted for 70%.

Moreover, the values ​​on the big tree have also changed a lot.

Strength: 3.8/4.4

Agility: 3.2/4.8

Physical constitution: 3.9/4.5

Response: 3.3/4.4

Perception: 3.7/4.5

Will: 3.9/4.3

Psychic: 5.8/7.0

These two third-level Haer alone brought him various values, at least one, two points, or even three points.

It adds up much faster than the hard work he has been hunting strange beasts this week.
To be continued...