A golden light suddenly lit up in the woods, penetrated through the branches and leaves, which shocked many monsters who were rushing to stop.

laugh!

The Buddha light that was originally extremely comfortable on ordinary people shone on the tiger, and a burst of black smoke rose like flames. The yellow and black fur became charred in a blink of an eye. The tiger also roared in pain, looked up and stared at Anyang, opened its mouth and rushed towards him.

A golden light flashed, blocking its movement again.

In the next few minutes, Anyang kept trying various spells to attack it, but found that it could not cause fatal damage. Instead, it made it roll on the ground and roar in the pain.

It wanted to bite Anyang to death, which can be seen from its fierce eyes, but it was always unyielding, so it seemed even more irritable. Perhaps in its eyes, the human being in front of it who was calm and constantly provoking it had been upgraded to the point where it was inevitable to kill.

"Can you talk?"

"Do you understand what I said? Hello, big cat?"

"Why did you scream before you come? It's not great if you are silent like you fly out? I remember that you were not always silent when hunting big cats? Are you afraid that I don't know you are here? This is not like your tiger habits!"

"Why are you still here? Is that monster not letting you go? I remember that most of the cats you hunted alone are cautious by nature and will not bother you when you encounter something you can't beat. You have been beaten like this and don't run away. Judging from your charred appearance, I have lost interest in peeling your skin."

Listening to his voice as if he was talking to himself, the tiger often responded with a roar and struggled to stand up and pounced towards him.

"What else do you do besides calling? You dare to pounce on me and seek death. Oh no, is that monster turning you into a fool when he makes you so big? Look at you, you have even forgotten your tiger's hunting instinct. How can you explain to your mother after going to hell?"

Anyang kept teasing, also paying attention to the tiger's expression, and testing the tiger's ability.

Finally he was sure that this tiger, which could not transform, really had no IQ. Not only was it not as smart as a human, but even its original IQ was lost for unknown reasons. Now it only has its instincts. No, maybe it will act according to the instructions of the monster, and it should be a thug trained by the monster.

With a bang, the tiger flew over again and was knocked to the ground by the golden light.

Anyang finally shook his head. He had already known almost what he wanted to know. This tiger no longer had any meaning to exist.

He changed the Tang sword in his hand to a spear, aimed at the tiger as huge as a buffalo. Just as he was about to shoot it, he saw the tiger suddenly get up and open his mouth, spitting out a burst of black smoke from his mouth. The grass and trees withered when the black smoke passed, and even the ground was stained with black marks. The bark of a tree next to it had been corroded.

Anyang immediately retreated, and at the same time, he pinched his fingers and released an anti-evil technique, which dispelled part of the black smoke in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light flashed through the air, piercing through the black smoke like lightning, directly piercing through the tiger's head, and the so-called black smoke naturally stopped.

Anyang released three Buddha light illumination techniques in a row to completely disperse the black smoke. He raised his hand and waved his hand and used the shooting technique. The spear inserted into the tiger's head began to loosen. After struggling for several seconds, he finally flew out of his head. Anyang held it steadily, touched the gun body, lowered his head and looked carefully.

Fortunately, Eternal Alloy has extremely strong corrosion resistance, and the gun body is just a little dim and has not been damaged by black smoke.

Anyang pulled away his spear and then walked to the tiger.

"It's a pity that such a fur and such a big tiger must be of great memorial value."

An Yang sighed, took out the Tang sword with his hand, cut open the tiger's head two or three times, searched for it, and then cut open the tiger's chest and intestine, but there was no trace of the demon pill.

"It turns out that he is a professional thug. He is huge, powerful, quick-witted, and can swallow black smoke. Without demon pills, the demonic aura on his body is not much, which has led to the effect of ordinary Taoism on it greatly reduced. He has no wisdom yet. As long as he receives the order, he will never die. He will not retreat even if he is beaten to death. He will not be afraid. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

At this moment, the monsters in the forest could finally not resist the urging of the Six Immortal Demons. They didn't care about the fear in their hearts and rushed forward.

Anyang looked fierce and gave up his plan to use hot weapons. He used Taoism more often. Practice makes perfect, and he also added more confrontational experience to himself, and added more power data of Taoism in actual confrontation to the database. He could also be confident in more severe battles in the future. After all, people who know themselves enough can exert their greatest strength.

The art of Buddha's light shining!

As the golden light shone, I don’t know how many little monsters couldn’t open their eyes, nor did I know how many timid people rolled in with their heads.

A tragic scream resounded through the woods.

But Anyang suddenly stopped and frowned and stared at the group of monsters beside him.

These monsters are definitely not the tiger just now, and the tiger is the killing weapon transformed by the Six Immortal Demons. Perhaps its power is much stronger than these monsters, but it is just a monster after all.

Most of these in front of us have turned into human shapes, some still retain animal characteristics in a certain part of the body, such as ears, tails, animal-like pupils and sharp claws, and some are simply no different from humans. It can be seen that most of these monsters are docile animals before transformation, or are small animals with little body and no combat power, so they will turn into human shapes at this time, holding sharpened wooden sticks or stones in their hands to resist.

There are also a small number of predators who are originally ferocious. Their bodies are very powerful and easy-to-use weapons. If they turn into human form, they will naturally only affect combat power, so they simply maintain the appearance of animals, but their bodies have changed a lot more than before. Some have grown bigger like tigers, some have become smaller but more flexible, and some have more bone spurs on their bodies, and some have stronger and stronger bodies.

Anyang narrowed his eyes and swept his eyes one by one. The picture was novel and made it a little difficult for him to start.

There was a black bear nearly two meters tall in front of him, with its claws inserted into the soil on the ground like a scimitar. It was taller than the Terminator just lying on his body. Moreover, the bear was large and bloated, and looked like a small black mound. But it did not move. It opened its round eyes and looked at the tiger that was lying on the ground not far away. A blood hole on its head was still flowing out of the mortar. It naturally died miserably in its eyes, and it used its claws to dig the ground to hesitate.

It is afraid that it will not be able to beat the human in front of it.

A little boy who looked not much older than Xiaochan had a slightly pointed mouth, a beard on both sides of his cheeks, and his small five fingers had sharp claws. He didn't know what kind of biological transformation it was. At this time, his eyes staring at Anyang were full of panic and fear. He looked around and stood up uneasy. If it weren't for the Six Immortal Demons, he would have turned around and ran away long ago.

There is also a woman with a delicate figure and looks very beautiful, just like a human. She is wrapped in wide leaves covering her private parts. She holds a thin wooden stick in her hand, without sharp teeth, without sharp claws, and looks weak. It seems that even if Anyang stands in front of her and beats her, she will not cause any harm to Anyang.

Anyang immediately understood that these monsters had absolutely not lost their minds, nor were they completely controlled by the Six Immortal Demons, and at most they were forced by it. This can be seen from their timid eyes when they looked at Anyang.

Suddenly, a sharp scream came from afar, and it was also indifferent, sounding particularly terrifying.

The group of little monsters in front of him immediately trembled, as if they heard a marching order. The beast roared and rushed towards Anyang, while the human-shaped monster gritted its teeth, held the wooden stick in its hand and moved closer to the middle.

Anyang looked slightly cold, and a faint magic luster immediately lingered on the Tang sword in his hand: "Leave here, I can leave the past without blame!"

The monsters were stunned for a moment, looked back, and rushed towards him faster, thinking that they had regarded his concession as weakness and his pity as showing weakness.

Anyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was no wonder.

The huge bear like a pile of soil rushed towards him first, and the huge bear paws like a palm fan swung at him. The claw-like claws had opened, and the bloody mouth was roaring, and his body had jumped up, looking very violent. It seemed that the black bear was also very proficient in combat. If it could not kill Anyang with a slap or was blocked by Anyang, this body weighing more than one ton could rush over to death without hitting someone to death.

And Anyang is not very comparable. He turned around without hesitation. A two-meter-long spear had appeared in his left hand. He stabbed forward with the power of turning around. The tip of the spear with a cold light had already pierced into the bear's body. Even if the bear skin that was more tough after his transformation was eliminated by the magic power attached to the spear tip, the spear was drawn out in an instant.

puff!

Bang!

The huge black bear rolled to the ground, knocking down a small tree before stopping, swaying more than one meter high.

The little monsters stopped again, with a look of horror in their eyes, and they could naturally smell the fresh smell of blood around them.

The black bear just now was so violent and powerful, and it was very popular for a while, but now it has become a huge corpse, and it has no ability to get up again after falling in front of it. However, the human was just changing its position, holding a long straight bladed knife in his right hand and a long spear in his left hand. Drops of blood dripped from the tip of the gun, and the bright red marks were so conspicuous.

The tip of the gun returned to its smoothness in a blink of an eye.

The distant mountains and forests sounded sharp and harsh screams again, but this time the little demons began to be afraid.

"I've given you a chance!"

An Yang said coldly, his eyes turned around coldly, holding a spear and rushed towards a strong wolf demon. He shook his hand and knocked him to the ground with a golden light. Then he speared out like a dragon and nailed him to the ground. His body movement was rough and direct, but the flash of cold light made him particularly cold.

The wolf demon was wailing, but he was not dead yet, but he ignored it and turned around and slashed the Tang sword. The speed was unparalleled. He cut open the head of a monster with sheep horns with a sound of brushing. Blood gushed out and dyed the ground bright red, stimulating the bloodiness of some monsters and making some monsters even more scared.
Chapter completed!