Sun Ang gritted his teeth so that he could barely calm down, and then slowly dived back into the water. The coldness of the river calmed down his brain.

The opponent is stronger than him. Even if each of the dozen Shengmans has low cultivation, they can beat him completely. If they rush out like this, they will become the food they mentioned by Shengman like that disciple.

Every year, disciples die at the end of the year-end exam, and at most, there are more than 30 people a year.

This is what the Martial Arts Academy allows. Every family is mentally prepared when sending their children to the Tianmen Martial Arts Academy. What they need is an elite warrior who can face the blood and fire on the battlefield, rather than a vase warrior with profound cultivation but fragile minds.

Under the tremendous pressure of the demon race, the human race paid a heavy price.

Sun Ang thought of a solution, but he had to concentrate the Shengman, otherwise even if his "water and fire are incompatible", there would be fish that would miss the net even if it was activated.

He flipped his wrist and a night pearl appeared. I don’t know when this night pearl was obtained, one was stuffed into a backpack in case it was only needed from time to time.

A Shengman came to the river to fetch water, and was attracted by the faint light at the bottom of the water. He took it down and soon he screamed and attracted all Shengmans.

The savages have never seen the Night Pearl and are very curious.

Sun Ang slowly rose under the water several feet away, his hands spread out, and the Yuanxu gathered.

The fluctuations of Yuanxi condensed and compressed power finally alarmed Shengman. They rushed towards Sun Ang excitedly, feeling that this was another delicious meal. Sun Ang had a cold face and couldn't bear to look at the corpse of the disciple on the shore, but the angry flames in his heart had burned the whole world!

Huh! Huh!

Two groups of Yuanji energy flew out and merged together in an instant, followed by a brief static period, and all the creatures rushed up.

boom!

With a loud bang, the water waves on the river surface were surging, the river bank was blown up dozens of feet, and a large amount of rock and soil rolled into the river water, and this section of the river suddenly became turbid.

Sun Ang had already dived into the bottom of the water and fled hundreds of feet away. The aftermath of the explosion came in waves. Sun Ang swayed with the water waves, sneaked to the river bank in the distance, and a clamor sound came out.

Half of Shengman was killed in the river water, and the other half was killed on the shore.

Sun Ang was cold and a layer of frost could condense ten feet away.

He slowly walked to the side of the group of Shengmans, three of whom were not dead yet, and screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Sun Ang had no mercy at all, and he was stabbed by one sword and pierced his chest.

After solving these Shengman, he came to the disciple's corpse, sighed softly, closed his eyes, released flames to burn the corpse to ashes, and then filled it with a clay pot from Shengman, preparing to take it out and hand it over to his family.

The disciple's clothes and items were placed beside him, and he must be able to identify his identity.

After dealing with these, Sun Ang turned around to check the corpses of the barbarians.

There were a total of sixteen Shengman people, seven or eight dead in the water, three of them were washed away by the river, and the other five were pushed to the shore by the waves, and a total of thirteen corpses on the shore.

One of them is very old, with a circle of colorful bird feathers around his head, an animal teeth necklace hanging around his neck, and a two-foot-long staff in his hand.

This is not the Great Witch Zhu of Shengman. The Great Witch Zhu's staff is six feet long. It is said that the average Great Witch Zhu of Shengman has the strength of the peak of the human life bridge realm.

This one is just a primary witch blessing, with a high-level witch blessing on it, and then the great witch blessing.

However, such a staff can also be worth 20,000 contribution value. In addition to other things on Shengman, Sun Ang’s gains this time were about 30,000.

He collected the things and left quietly. Not long after, several Shengman searched for them. When he saw the corpses all over the ground, he was immediately filled with grief and anger. He beat his chest and roared to the sky, as if he was sending some signal.

Half an hour later, a senior witch Zhu, holding a four-foot staff, came over with dozens of Shengman in anger. They had a chattering conversation. The senior witch Zhu narrowed his triangular eyes and began to search for traces.

Soon, he smelled Sun Ang's smell in a grass, and then waved his hand and the Shengman followed him and chased him.

...

?Sun Ang handed the clay pot and staff to the instructor, and both of them were a little sad. The instructor sighed and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will give it away. This kind of thing is inevitable every year, alas..."

Sun Ang nodded, entered the forest again, and continued his exam.

An hour later, he activated the "Tortoise Breathing Method" to lie in a grass. This was a ridge with rocks and strange trees around him. Sun Ang hid in it and would not be discovered.

In the valley below the ridge, there is a simple house built with dead grass and branches, which is a habitat for the Shengman tribe.

Originally, this place was swept away by a strong man a few years ago, but Shengman had the ability to do it, and the spring breeze was blown back again like a dry grass.

In a few years, there have been hundreds of people in this tribe that have moved from somewhere.

Sun Ang observed for two hours without moving and already knew the strength of this tribe. They had a great witch, three high-level witch, and eight junior witch.

Then, he quietly retreated. He didn't leave for long. The high-level witch Zhu returned with his subordinates in anger. He reported to the great witch Zhu, and he led his people to a small river and lost the smell of the human.

However, he promised the Great Witch that as long as he meets that human again, he will be able to distinguish his scent.

This high-level witch has a wolf-headed body and a sensitive nose.

...

The Shengman tribe obviously did not intend to let Sun Ang go, and Sun Ang didn't intend to give up.

He was secretly planning that the Shengman tribe was powerful, and even if it was a high-level Wu Zhu, it would be very difficult to deal with it himself, let alone the great Wu Zhu.

But let them go like this? It is obviously not Aung's style.

...

Within half a day, Shengman's hunting team was attacked continuously. However, the attacker seemed to be inadequate. He killed one person from the forest and failed to kill several Shengmans. He was defeated by the junior Wu Zhu or the senior Wu Zhu.

However, such harassment made the Shengman tribe very annoyed.

The high-level witch Zhu was soon sent over to find the smell on the battlefields. In the end, the human beings must have attacked them. At this moment, the entire Shengman tribe was in full bloom. Even the great witch Zhu was very angry and yelled to make the damn human pay the price.

So the soldiers in the tribe went out to find the human, but they worked hard until late at night and could not find the human.

In the second half of the night, the exhausted savages returned to their homes to rest. On one mountain near their tribe, a "stone" moved. Sun Ang stood up and left quietly.

He took out a large number of Shengman weapons, stone spears, stone axes, etc. from a tree hole, and carried them on his back - these were all the gains of sneak attacks during the day - and then he quietly came to the river, pulled off his clothes, and dressed himself up as Shengman, and even made a six-foot-long staff for himself!

Of course, the staff is fake - but as a fifth-level creator, it is not too easy to imitate a staff.

Then, he followed the starlight quickly through the mountains and fields. About an hour later, he appeared outside a valley. There were waves of heart-wrenching fluctuations coming from the valley. Even Sun Ang was already in the middle of the Lantern Realm, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

This is a warrior's instinct, keeping them away from powerful beings that they cannot match.

But this time, Sun Ang forced to curb this impulse. He searched near the valley and soon discovered a stream slowly flowing from a distance. Sun Ang threw away a poisonous pill in the stream without hesitation and quickly left.

The next day, he still hunted violent beasts in the mountains and forests and gained a lot. He accumulated a total of one fifth-level violent beasts and six fourth-level violent beasts.

At night, he once again dressed up as a wizard Zhu, and sneaked into the valley to poison.

Then during the fourth day, he continued to hunt violent beasts to increase his contribution to the year-end exam.

On the fourth night, he pretended to be the Great Witch Zhu again and quietly came to the water source of the valley. However, this time, before he could take out the poison pill, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart. The demon of the Immortal Emperor was beating, and the mysterious Tai Chi was spinning wildly.>

Sun Ang didn't want to flash and escape at the fastest speed. The fire and sea flowed continuously, and flames flew in the air, making it difficult to tell which one was Sun Ang's true body.

But all this seemed useless. A huge figure suddenly rose in the valley, which was no less than the mountain beside it!

It has three huge hideous heads and a long neck like a python.

"roar--"

A head roared at Sun Ang, and the air waves rolled across the void. All Sun Ang's flames were extinguished. It seemed that he was hit by a hammer in the air, rolling and flying thousands of feet out, smashing several big trees hard before stopping.

puff!

He vomited blood and Sun Ang swallowed a fifth-level healing pill without hesitation, then released all his strength and fled far away as quickly as possible.

In the valley, three huge hideous beast heads roared together and chased after them without hesitation. Once it stood up, it was one head higher than the mountain!

The giant beasts rushed wildly, and the earth was trembling, like thunder. No matter what trees and rocks it was along the way, the giant beasts had no intention of dodging, and rushed over without hesitation.

This is the king of Dongling Hunting Ground, a ninth-level violent beast, three-headed dragon lizard!
Chapter completed!