"Qing Yu, what are you doing right now?" Ye Qinghan's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. He thought of his previous life on Earth, of his parents who had died, but he thought of his sister Ye Qingyu who was far away in Cang City, that gentle and weak little girl.
His sister's beauty, gentleness, understanding, and that delicate and frail body. She had always touched the softest part of his heart. Was it familial love? Or was it an unknown emotion? Ye Qinghan didn't know, but at this moment, he missed Ye Qingyu very much.
"Ji ji, ji ji!"
In his embrace, Little Duo Duo's two little claws kept scratching his chest, but its mouth kept chirping, chirping non-stop. These two days, the little beast actually liked to play outside, although it didn't have much time to play. However, Ye Qinghan also felt extremely happy. This meant that the little beast was slowly getting over its weak period, and was gradually growing.
"What chirping!" Ye Qinghan regained his senses and looked at Xiao Hei with a slightly reproachful gaze. He smiled and said, "Xiao Hei, you are a high-level beast, why are you acting like a mouse, chirping, chirping? You can't be like a dragon or a lion, you should at least bark like your appearance and sound nicer. If you act like this, others will say that you are not even comparable to a Lion Nose Dog …"
"Chirp, chirp?" Xiao Hei was puzzled. Its little eyes rolled around randomly, as if it didn't really understand.
"Chirp your head. Screw your Second Grandpa. If you chirp again, I'll cut off your little penis. I'll make you have no penis, let's see how you can chirp then." Ye Qinghan was furious. This chirping sound was really unpleasant. If he brought this kind of beast out, people would laugh at him …
"Chirp …" Xiao Hei still looked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, as if it was determined to be called like this. Ye Qinghan was helpless. He was just about to recall the little bastard back into the space. However, all of a sudden, Xiao Hei seemed to have sensed something. His eyes no longer shone with a mischievous light. Instead, he had a stern 'expression' on his face. The hair on his head stood up, as if he was a lion cub that had met its natural enemy.
"Hmm? Is there a situation? Not good! "
At this moment, Ye Qinghan also felt that something was wrong. He felt a chill run down his spine. After fighting non-stop for the past few days, he made the correct decision in just one second. He immediately summoned the little beast back into the Beast Space, then with a tilt of his body, he suddenly fell straight down from the tree trunk.
Bang!
"Ah …"
Although Ye Qinghan's reaction speed was very fast, the beast that came to ambush him was even faster. Just as he was falling down from the tree, a black shadow descended from the sky. Its two sharp claws glowed coldly under the moonlight as it fiercely clawed at the tree trunk that he was sleeping on. The tree trunk that was even bigger than a human was actually split apart by its claws. At the same time, the left side of Ye Qinghan's chest was also ruthlessly clawed by it.
At that moment, Ye Qinghan felt as if the left side of his body had been torn apart. A heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout his body. He couldn't help but let out a low groan. He felt that at least two or three ribs on the left side of his chest had been broken. After the intense pain, the left side of his chest started to feel slightly numb. At this moment, his brain started to work quickly.
Calm down! Calm down!
He told himself that he had to calm down, otherwise he would definitely die tonight.
His body was still falling rapidly, and the black shadow above him also quickly jumped down, as if it wanted to take advantage of his weakness to take his life. Under the huge change, Ye Qinghan's brain actually started to slowly clear up. Under the rapid thinking of his brain, it was as if time had slowed down a bit. Looking at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer, he actually grinned.
Damn you, you want to kill me? Even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me, you beast!
He knew that if he tried to think of a way to escape at this moment, he would definitely die today. His body was seriously injured, and the black shadow above him had only slightly scratched his body, but a few ribs on the left side of his chest had been broken. The tyrannical strength was evident. He estimated that this beast had at least the strength of 15 horses, which meant that it was at least a level-3 beast, or even a level-4 beast.
Let me ask you, as an elite martial artist, even if he was at full strength, he wouldn't be a match for this beast, let alone now that he was seriously injured.
Run! I can't live!
Then I won't run! Doesn't this beast want to eat me? Then I will deliver myself to its doorstep! But even if I die, I will drag you, you beast, down with me.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan had this kind of crazy obsession. He began to use the branches of the ancient tree to slowly descend. This allowed the beast to land at the same time as him, and he began to try his best to make his body flat, so that when he landed, his whole body would be in contact with the ground. The larger the area of impact, the lighter the injuries when landing.
"Level-3 Beast, Saber-toothed Tiger!"
Looking at the black shadow close by, with the help of the faint moonlight, he saw a bloody and cruel mouth, spitting out a fishy smell. Its snow-white teeth were like sharp swords, and its two huge eyes glowed with a cold light. The word "King" twisted slightly. It was actually a level-3 beast, Saber-toothed Tiger. Moreover, it was one of the more advanced level-3 beasts.
"Come on, beast! Let me feel your strength. "
"Hua, la!"
The ground shook, and the four thick legs of the huge Saber-toothed Tiger pressed Ye Qinghan to the ground fiercely. One man and one beast, adding up to a few hundred pounds, completely pressed out a square on the weeds on the ground. Ye Qinghan felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and all the bones in his body were broken. A huge pain enveloped his whole body, and a mouthful of blood involuntarily gushed out from his stomach, violently spurting out. Like a prey that was about to die, he tried his best to shed the afterglow.
And the Saber-toothed Tiger used its cold eyes to carefully size up the prey under its claws, as if to see where to bite.
However.
When Ye Qinghan madly spurted out a mouthful of blood, the Saber-toothed Tiger seemed to be unwilling to let the dirty blood of the weak human in front of it stain its noble head. It actually slightly turned its head to the side.
At that moment, the eyes of the seemingly dead Ye Qinghan emitted two sword-like rays of light. With a cruel smile on his lips, he tightly held a black dagger in his right hand, and like a flying meteor, he heavily slashed across the neck of the Saber-toothed Tiger.
"Chi …"
The Saber-toothed Tiger slightly twisted its neck and looked at Ye Qinghan, its eyes filled with fear and despair. Then, like a broken dam, blood violently gushed out from its neck. With a tremble, the Saber-toothed Tiger loudly fell to the side. Its eyes were wide open, as if it had died with a grievance.
"Huff … huff …"
When he saw that the Saber-toothed Tiger was completely motionless, Ye Qinghan violently gasped for breath, and his whole body began to curl up. Just now, because he was in a dangerous situation, he had to forcibly forget the pain, and put himself at death's door to live. Only by killing the Saber-toothed Tiger would he have the slightest chance of survival. Otherwise, he would definitely die in the mouth of the Saber-toothed Tiger.
"Hehe, it seems like I won't be able to meet you again in a dangerous situation … But after killing a beast like you, I can die in peace. Father, mother, your son is coming to accompany you. Soft Words, sigh! Soft Words … "
Ye Qinghan was very clear about his injuries. Aside from his right hand and head, most of the bones in his body were either slightly or severely fractured. His body was bleeding profusely, and it was still bleeding. Most importantly, he had no strength left. He didn't even have the strength to move a finger, let alone sit cross-legged and forcefully suppress his injuries to circulate his energy to heal himself.
"I came gently, just like I left gently. With a wave of my sleeves, I didn't take away a single cloud."
At this moment, such a poem appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. "Life is like a painting. I didn't draw the Flame Dragon Continent well. I hope that in my next life, I can draw a beautiful land and mountains again … Soft Words, Soft Words! I'm going to leave soon. I don't know how much suffering you'll have to suffer if I leave you alone in this world … "
He sighed in his heart, and felt the life force in his body slowly recede.
He closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death …
At this moment!
A warm current suddenly surged into his ring finger, and his gradually lost consciousness suddenly woke up. He carefully sensed it … Suddenly, his soul trembled, as if he had encountered something unbelievable. In an instant, an incredibly ecstatic thought surged into his heart.
"This current … This current is repairing my body. I'm saved! Heavens! I'm saved … Huh? Where did this current come from? Ring finger? It's the bronze ring on my ring finger … Could it be? Could it be? The knock-off is the original? "
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