Chapter 438: Caught

The shrill howl of the hedgehog dog kept ringing out.

The cunning is devouring the opponent's indestructible matter.

Huang Jing on the side was extremely vigilant, seeing this, he suddenly withdrew his dagger, and then Yu Kong ran away!

Without the suppression of the magic soldiers, the hedgehog dog began to struggle to the death.

There was incomparable anger in the cunning eyes!

But at this moment, it was too late to hunt down the other party. Compared with Huang Jing, it was more important to devour the guards.

But the other party is also an important part of its next response to the forbidden area. It's okay to leave, anyway, Hope City has nothing to do with the forbidden area, but the dagger with the smell of stupid wood can't be taken away!

Haven't cut yourself with a sword yet!

While savagely swallowing, Qiao stared at the fleeing Huang Jing with huge eyes, becoming more and more angry.

What if it just left?

But the guard hadn't completely died yet, so if he wasn't completely strangled at this time, it would be over if the forbidden knew about it.

Huang Jing ran farther and farther, and became anxious.

Could it be possible to really go to Yaomu City for a battle, but if you go, you may not be able to come back.

He wanted to chase after him, but the guardian was still struggling, and the indestructible matter was overflowing in large quantities, recovering himself.

There was a look of anger in the cunning eyes, he ignored Huang Jing and started devouring it.

Swallow the guardian first, then go to this guy.

Even if you can't find it... There is still a familiar guy at the gate of the forbidden area!

Find him, maybe you can find the guy who got away.

Qiao didn't look at Huang Jing again, and kept devouring it.

After a while, Hedgehog Beast's struggle became weak.

After a while, the hedgehog dog was completely silent.

The golden indelible radiance also gradually dissipated, but the corpse of the monster remained.

Qiao didn't waste it this time, and swallowed it in one gulp, flesh, bones, all swallowed into his stomach.

In the end, only a bit of broken golden skull remained.

And the shattered scars on the skull were caused by the dagger, with a strong demon wood aura.

Sly slapped the broken golden skull into the ground, at this moment, Huang Jing's figure had completely disappeared.

There was a hint of contemplation in the cunning eyes, the opponent had run for so long, it might not be possible to catch up.

In the distance, there was some movement in the forbidden area. Once a big battle broke out, it might attract the king of the forbidden area.

I don't know what I thought of, and I quickly flew to the direction of Hedgehog Ridge.

...

Hedgehog Ridge.

It was still unnervingly silent.

At the bottom of the mountain, Fang Ping moved cautiously, not feeling the scan of mental power.

At this time, Fang Ping didn't dare to go out to check the situation, so he started digging cautiously. After digging for a while, Fang Ping gritted his teeth. It was so quiet and the sound of digging was very loud. It's better to just go out and run secretly.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping didn't continue to dig the hole, but walked back. After walking for a while, Fang Ping's expression changed, and the hole in front of him collapsed!

That's not the point!

The point is...he seems to have seen something!

"Is that a monster?"

"No, no, no... such a big body, no breath at all... what kind of monster is this?"

Fang Ping only took a glimpse, but didn't dare to take a closer look, and hid beside the collapsed pothole.

But he did see a monster crouching outside the pit!

There is no life breath!

"What's going on here?"

Fang Ping was at a loss. How could there be another corpse of a monster outside?

The size of a monster is often related to its strength. This monster is no smaller than the previous hedgehog. Doesn't it mean...

"Is it also a high-quality product?"

"died?"

Fang Ping was apprehensive, and cautiously began to detect it. Soon, Fang Ping was sure that he was indeed dead!

"Another corpse of a high-grade monster, what day is today?"

"Who killed it?"

"By the way... that cunning monster from before seemed to be followed by another monster, could it be this one?"

"Could it be... that it was killed by cunning?"

Fang Ping felt like his brain was going nuts!

What the hell is going on here?

Surprises continue today,

He was almost dumbfounded.

First, there was an eighth-rank monster in Hedgehog Ridge, then it seemed that he saw Qiao hundreds of miles away, and then suddenly found that the monster following Qiao had died, where did Qiao go?

Was this monster cunning?

But before, these two seemed to be in the same group, why did they suddenly have internal strife?

"I feel that IQ is not enough!"

"Should I go out? Have you left?"

Fang Ping fell into a struggle, he was really confused now.

After a while, Fang Ping gritted his teeth. If he didn't take the benefit in front of him, he would be stupid.

How difficult it is to kill a seventh-rank monster, he now knows very well that even the eighth- and ninth-rank powerhouses may not be able to do it easily.

It's not that it can't be killed, but if it is killed, how to keep a complete body?

Let the other party not blow themselves up?

How can it not attract the attention of the stronger ones?

These are all difficult points.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping carefully walked out of the collapsed passage.

When he saw the wounded monster in front of him, Fang Ping frowned slightly. Are the core and brain core still there?

Also, this monster is not small, so it is not easy to take it away.

It is difficult to expand the storage space now.

The key is no money!

The system has not settled the wealth value for itself so far. In order to expand the space, it has already consumed 13 billion wealth points, and now there are only less than 4 billion left.

If it is expanded again, it will not be able to expand to 8 cubic meters after all the flowers are spent, and it will not fit.

"It's a pity, it seems that we can only dig up some useful things and bring them back."

Fang Ping felt a little regretful, but also extremely vigilant.

The system didn't add wealth value to itself, what is that?

Not out of danger!

Now, you have to be very careful.

Fang Ping took a breath, walked towards the monster in front cautiously, and looked around. Hedgehog Ridge was really extremely quiet at the moment, a little scary.

"It doesn't matter, let's dig out the core and brain core first!"

Soon, Fang Ping stepped forward with a shovel and began to prepare for the autopsy on the dead monster.

But just as he was about to move the shovel, Fang Ping's expression changed wildly!

Damn, it's back!

At this moment, a golden light in the distance descended rapidly towards this side.

Fang Ping didn't dare to hesitate, he hurriedly went underground, he was stunned, didn't he just leave? Why are you back again?

Not long after Fang Ping escaped into the ground, a cunning figure fell.

With huge eyes, he looked around.

Then, the cunning nose began to move, distinguishing the breath little by little.

That chef, with mediocre strength, couldn't run very far.

But...not sensing the specific location of the other party, in fact, it still surprised Qiao.

Soon, Qiao sniffed the hole that Fang Ping had just drilled, and the smell here seemed to be stronger.

Cunning one paw, the whole ground collapsed.

Hedgehog Ridge was still silent, and some underground potholes were exposed on the collapsed ground.

Qiao continued to smell, patting the ground while smelling, the passages collapsed and split open.

Not far away, at the bottom of the mountain, Fang Ping's face turned green.

What is this for?

Is this the search of the entire mountain to find yourself?

I blew up Juliu City by myself, and the strong men in Juliu City chased and killed me, but it didn't come to this point, right?

What kind of deep hatred do I have with that cunning, why do I have to do this?

Under normal circumstances, monsters kill people, but as long as you don't steal their hometown or take away their treasures, if you really can't find them, monsters won't deliberately chase and kill them.

Just like the previous few times, he ran away, and Qiao didn't chase him down, it wasn't that necessary.

But what happened today?

Could it be because he ran twice and completely angered the other party? Kill yourself?

Or did I bring a seventh-rank to it last time, and I was so cunning?

Seeing the opponent slapping forward along the underground passage, Fang Ping felt that if he went on like this, he would be caught for sure, and that would be the end of it.

At this moment, Fang Ping couldn't care less, the situation in Hedgehog Ridge was not right, it was too quiet!

There was not even the roar of monsters, as if the whole mountain had lost its life, and it would be very difficult for him to avoid being chased and killed if it went on like this.

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, took out the shovel, and continued to dig forward, making a faint sound, but there was nothing he could do about it.

At this moment, Fang Ping has already used his mental power to cover the barrier nearby, and his voice is actually not very loud, and it may not be able to spread out. I'm afraid... the weak vibration will be detected by cunning.

Fortunately, the other party was still slapping the ground, and the sound of the collapse covered up the vibration of his digging.

Fang Ping quickly dug. After digging for a while, he began to change another path and continue digging.

"Since I learned to dig tunnels, I seem to have been doing it..."

The unspeakable sorrow in Fang Ping's heart has really become an expert in digging holes.

Last time on the Nanjiang side, he started digging for the first time.

Now, digging and digging has become a habit.

Now he has a lot of experience. He knows where water may come out and where landslides may occur. In terms of geology, Fang Ping feels that he should barely be a half-expert.

"The sense of direction on the ground is weak, there are no markers, and it is easy to get lost. But underground, I feel that the sense of direction is very strong, I have seen a ghost!"

Fang Ping kept complaining in his heart, and prayed that the cunning would not continue.

Are you free?

An eighth-rank monster, why do you have to make life difficult for yourself?

If you have this spare time, go find a monster of the eighth rank to fight!

Fang Ping was dissatisfied, and Ji was also very dissatisfied.

Where did you go?

Obviously aware that it is nearby, the ground is about to collapse. If this continues, once the attention of the forbidden area is drawn, and the messenger comes again, it will be too late!

It has to find the guy who ran away as soon as possible, so that he can chop himself with a dagger.

Qiao was a little restless, he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped slapping.

As soon as it stopped, the ground in the distance shook slightly, and it also stopped quickly.

There was a hint of ridicule in the big cunning eyes, and it was indeed nearby.

In the next second, Qiao appeared in the sky above the land just now, and slapped it down with a palm!

Below, a small pothole appeared, and there was no one there!

Cunning was completely angry, and disappeared again!

Crazy destruction for a while, all around collapsed.

Qiao thought of something again, and suddenly stopped destroying. On the huge golden horn, traces of blood-colored vitality were being stripped out continuously.

It is still prepared for a cook who likes to run away.

The next moment, a faint wisp of energy and blood suspended in mid-air.

This ray of energy seemed to have vitality, and it swayed slightly in mid-air, and then began to float forward.

...

Ground.

Fang Ping's heart was pounding, he wondered if he had dug up the cunning ancestral grave last time, otherwise, why would he have been looking for it?

If it were him himself, if he met a third-grade crypt warrior, and the other party ran away or hid and couldn't find him, he would not keep chasing and killing him.

With that skill, he could kill several fourth and fifth rank warriors.

High-quality monsters really rarely do this kind of thing!

Why are the monsters I encountered so unreliable?

"Don't look for me! Why do you have to look for me?"

Fang Ping wanted to cry, but Huang Jing had disappeared. He didn't know what was going on at this moment. Otherwise, if someone attracted Ji's attention, he could find an opportunity to leave.

Now, the huge Hedgehog Ridge seems to be the only living person, and it is difficult to run.

Just when Fang Ping embedded himself in a small hole like a stone, suddenly, Fang Ping's eyeballs moved.

"What's this?"

He saw a faint blood-colored thing seeping out from the soil, drilling towards him!

"What is this stuff?"

Fang Ping's complexion changed. When the bloody thread penetrated into his body, Fang Ping's complexion changed drastically!

The power of blood!

The familiar power of Qi and blood!

"The power of my own blood!"

At the same time Fang Ping had this consciousness, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the soil above was lifted!

A huge golden head was facing him.

Fang Ping's face was pale, and he said with a dry smile: "My lord, long time no see!"

This cunning is really crazy!

It still retains the power of its own blood!

Fang Ping did not expect this at all!

The big sly eyes looked at him, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Fang Ping swallowed, got up from the soil, and said with a dry smile: "My lord, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Sly doesn't respond, it doesn't have the mood to eat at the moment.

The next moment, Fang Ping floated up, and was soon led to the dead monster.

Ji looked at the monster, then at Fang Ping, Fang Ping was a little confused, and whispered, "Your Majesty asked me to accept these gifts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cunning golden giant claws patted it down!

Fang Ping fell directly into the ground after being photographed, his face was flushed, sir, you brought me here suddenly, how do I know what you are going to do?

It seems that you didn't give yourself a gift?

Qiao patted his paw, and then, a broken thorn floated in front of him. Fang Ping recognized it. It was the thorn on the previous hedgehog.

The point is, do you want to see this for yourself?

Seeing that he didn't understand yet, he swung his claws to cut off the long thorn, then looked into the distance, thought for a while, and suddenly a dagger appeared out of thin air in front of him, manifesting spiritual power, and the moment the dagger appeared , a not-so-obvious figure emerged.

Fang Ping stared at it for a while, is this considered to understand the content of the picture?

"Someone killed Hedgehog with a dagger, do you want a dagger?"

Fang Ping actually guessed that it was Huang Jing, although he only gave a false image.

Seeing Qiao staring at him, Fang Ping said dryly, "This... this... I know this person, but I'm not familiar with him..."

"What? If you can't find anyone, you will eat me? Don't..."

Fang Ping was thinking about something in his heart, should he take Jiu to find Huang Jing?

But what do you want to do?

Want to swallow Huang Jing?

No, it wants a dagger, a dagger... a divine weapon?

It wants magic soldiers?

Seeing Qiao scratching himself with his claws again, Fang Ping asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, you want to stab yourself with a dagger?"

"..."

"That... how about I hit you with a knife?"

Seeing that there was a tendency to rage, Fang Ping hurriedly shut up, but his mind turned rapidly.

What do you want to do?

Let Huang Jing stab it with a dagger?

Is this boring?

Although he couldn't understand it, Fang Ping still smiled and said, "My lord, how about this, I'll go find someone, I'll find it, and I'll come back with a short sword, how many times will I hit you?"

He didn't dare to take the other party to Huang Jing.

What if Huang Jing is killed?

Besides, Huang Jing still doesn't know what's going on.

"By the way, the principal is being hunted down by monsters, do you want to... lure him over?"

Fang Ping couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind, but before he finished thinking about it, Qiao already slapped the ground impatiently.

The next moment, Fang Ping floated up in the air, and Qiao led him to chase in the direction where Huang Jing fled before!

"Are you going to the principal? What is it going to do?"

Thinking of this, Fang Ping looked at the corpses of monster beasts that were fading away below again, a little unwilling, you let me dig out the core and brain core and take them away!

Cunning is too wasteful!

As if Fang Ping's eyes were too hot, he let out a low growl, with a hint of warning.

Fang Ping half-guessed and said: "Can't move? King Cunning, you killed this, right? Why didn't you eat it?"

"..."

"Can't eat? Have to keep it?"

"..."

Fang Ping guessed again and again, and when he was taken away by the cunning, Fang Ping suddenly thought of something... I don't seem to have any clothes on!

But at this moment, the sky is also dark, no one should see me, right?

He asked Huang Jing to stab it with a dagger magic weapon, and then left the monster's body still. All the monsters in Zhugouling disappeared. Could it be that they were killed by the monster?

"This guy, you don't want Lao Huang to take the blame for it, do you?"

Fang Ping always felt that this operation was somewhat familiar, "There may be some evidence left on the body of the dead monster...Evidence related to Lao Huang, so I didn't touch the body...the long thorns before...the breath of the magic soldier , Could it be that the breath of a divine weapon remains on the body of the dead monster?"

"Jiao and that guy were in the same group, and they suddenly killed each other due to internal strife, and then wanted to plant it on Lao Huang."

"But it's worried that others won't believe it...or other demons won't believe it, so it wants Lao Huang to give it a few swords, leaving behind the aura of a magic weapon?"

"Whose trust does cunning need to win?"

"Could it be that the monsters are also organized?"

"No, no, the key is... this monster, he seems to be very cunning, and he actually wants to make people take the blame!"

Here Fang Ping was still thinking about something, the next moment, the scene that made him collapse happened!

A bright golden light shone on him!

Under the pitch-black night, the golden Fang Ping was extraordinarily dazzling... The key point was that he had no clothes on!

Fang Ping was sure that if there were people around, he would feel that he could see him!

"I must kill you!"

Fang Ping roared in his heart, this cunning head is crazy, he actually figured out this way to make him act and attract Huang Jinglai!

This is simply trampling on your dignity!

Fang Ping was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, a golden light rose from his head, covering his face, and golden lights rose from his lower body, making it impossible for people to see his brother.

How embarrassing!

"I've written down this grudge! Wait! I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Fang Ping was half-dead with anger, but doubts flashed in his big eyes. Is this the indestructible body?

Regardless of whether Fang Ping was angry or not, the cunning dragged Fang Ping around and flew around. The golden Fang Ping was like a dazzling lamp in midair.

And this trick does work.

In the distance, Huang Jing, who was hiding in a forest recovering from his injuries, saw the dazzling golden light, his face changed again and again!

Fang Ping was arrested!

He didn't expect that the cunning would think of taking hostages to threaten him!

At this moment, he has not returned to Hope City. Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing are still in Zhugou Ridge. The two high-grade monsters in Zhugou Ridge are dead. He is going to find someone when Qiao leaves.

Unexpectedly, not only did Qiao not leave, but he also took the initiative to find him.

What the hell is this cunning trying to do?

Huang Jing's face was gloomy, should he show up?

He is definitely not a cunning opponent, especially since the opponent has devoured an eighth-rank monster, he is probably even more terrifying at this moment than before.

Once there, it's dangerous.

But Fang Ping was caught, and he didn't show up. If Fang Ping was killed...

Huang Jing showed a struggling face, warriors will not compromise!

Even if the news got out and Fang Ping was killed by cunning, no one would think that he did something wrong. Using his seventh-rank life to gamble on whether cunning would let Fang Ping go, such a chance could almost be given up. , Do not take this opportunity.

But do you really want to watch Fang Ping get killed?

Just when Huang Jing was suppressing his breath, hiding carefully, and struggling in his heart, Fang Ping suddenly shouted in the cave language in midair: "If you are here, leave the sword and use it, and you don't need to come out!"

Huang Jing's complexion changed again and again, sword?

Do you come here for the magic soldier?

The probability of Fang Ping's survival by exchanging magic weapons... this...

If Fang Ping can survive, Wu Kuishan may not have any objections if he really wants to change, after all, Fang Ping may have the hope of advancing to the ninth rank.

However, what if there are two empty swords?

Huang Jing suddenly sighed softly, no matter what, at this point, he can only blog once.

At this time, there is no way to think about it. If Fang Ping was really killed, it would be difficult to explain to Li Changsheng and Lu Fengrou.

In his hand, a dagger appeared out of thin air.

The worry in Huang Jing's eyes flashed away, then he dropped the dagger and left quickly.

Lost the sword, and lost himself, it would not be worthwhile.

The next moment, Huang Jing, who was several miles away from the spot, quickly hid, while the dagger that stayed in the spot burst out a faint golden light.

In the air, the golden light flashed away and fell quickly.

As for Fang Ping, the moment he fell, he ran towards the place of the golden light. The magic weapon can't be snatched away by cunning, doesn't it just need to slash it a few times?

This monster won't break its promise, so you want to snatch it away?

And Qiao, didn't move, just landed, stood in place without moving, and let Fang Ping take the short sword in front of him.

The cunning giant eyes looked at the dagger, and carefully sensed the aura from the dagger.

It really is the breath of silly wood!

very strong!

Qiao seemed to have thought of something, this sword... belonged to the person who broke into Yaomu City back then!

No wonder!