Roar! Roar!
The bear charged over alone, but it had the aura of ten thousand beasts.
Wu Quji's expression did not change. "Baozhi, shoot it to death!"
He recognized this giant beast!
He remembered that Qing Baozhi had finished off the Forest Bear with a single javelin. There was nothing to be afraid of. Although the one before him was slightly bigger and stronger, it should not be that strong.
However, he turned around. "Eh? Qing Baozhi?"
How could he see Baozhi's figure? With a flick of his cloak, he disappeared without a trace.
Qing Qishu and Qing Jiuye had already shot far away.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
In the blink of an eye, the Forest Bear was right in front of him!
Jiang Wang casually waved his hand and flung Wu Quji aside.
The wind howled!
The Forest Bear turned sideways and slapped with its giant paw.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Jiang Wang's body transformed into a flaming meteor as he was blasted far away.
Wu Quji was still in the air, so he decided to fly higher.
However, the Forest Bear stood on its hind legs, causing the ground to sink as it leapt into the air!
This bear could actually jump high!
Due to its enormous size, it only needed to jump slightly to overtake Wu Quji, casting a huge shadow over him as it slapped down with its paw.
This slap was like a dark cloud that obscured the sky for a moment.
Wu Quji flicked out three golden needles. Two pierced the Forest Bear's eyes while the other pierced his right arm.
His right arm swelled up at a visible rate, and his muscles bulged. He had already activated his physique's potential.
Golden light flashed, but the Forest Bear merely closed its eyes.
Ding! Ding!
The golden needles bounced off the Forest Bear's eyelids with a faint sound. They could not pierce through at all.
Meanwhile, the Forest Bear's paw continued downward.
Wu Quji clenched his right fist and punched back with an extremely forceful stance.
Boom!
Wu Quji was slammed to the ground, and even the sound of his right arm breaking was drowned out by the impact.
Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched.
What kind of monsters were in the Forest Ocean Origin Realm?
This Forest Bear was clearly intelligent, and it was proficient in some combat techniques.
Wu Quji was an expert who could be considered one of the Seven Stars Valley's, but he was about to die in a single exchange.
At this moment, Qing Jiuye was half-squatting on a horizontal branch.
His eyes were fixed on the Forest Bear's movements. His arm muscles trembled, and the short bow flipped over in his hand. He grabbed it in an instant and reached behind his waist.
He touched nothing.
Hmm?
Where is my arrow???
Almost at a loss, he took off his quiver and shook it with all his might. The quiver was empty.
On the other side, Sen Xiong slapped Wu Quji.
An enormous figure descended from the sky, actually wanting to trample Wu Quji to death.
Whoosh!
The wind howled.
A javelin suddenly appeared and pierced through the Forest Bear's rear.
Sen Xiong fell straight to the ground.
Before it collapsed, Wu Quji had already scrambled away from its original location.
"Hu, hu, hu." With lingering fear, Wu Quji gasped for breath and said angrily, "You're only making a move now? Does your Saint Clan want me to die?"
He asked the question as soon as he thought of it, without considering the consequences.
But this accusation was very serious. If it wasn't handled well, it was very likely that the cooperation they had just reached with the Saints would fall apart.
After Sen Xiong fell to the ground, it was still roaring angrily. Its enormous paws slapped the ground again and again, creating several large holes. But it seemed that the javelin had taken away all of its vitality, causing it to become weaker and weaker until it finally stopped moving.
This ferocious beast had died.
Qing Bazhi walked over from afar. In everyone's field of vision, there was clearly only a tree there, and he was standing on a horizontal branch. From this, one could see how miraculous Stealth Clothes were.
His eight braids hung down from his sides, looking very clean and neat. With a shake of his hand, the vine wrapped around his arm shot out, hooking the javelin in Sen Xiong's body and pulling it out.
As he pulled back the javelin, he coldly said, "If the Saint Clan wanted you dead, they wouldn't have let others do it. Don't judge us by the filth of you outsiders. "
Jiang Wang dispelled the Dao technique he had prepared and frowned, "Wu Quji was heavily injured because he was careless. But we really don't understand this bear. We didn't inform you before the battle, and we didn't remind you during the battle. Qing Bazhi, if you keep this attitude, then don't follow us in Snake Concealment. "
It was fine if they were strangers before, but now that they had joined forces, it was very inappropriate for Qing Bazhi to continue acting so arrogantly. Even when facing Sen Xiong, he didn't immediately warn him. It was possible that he didn't intend to watch a good show and show his strength.
Jiang Wang wouldn't spoil him anymore.
At the very least, before Yan Xiao was eliminated, he, Wu Quji, and Su Qi all had common interests.
Qing Bazhi was silent for a moment, but he still said, "Sen Xiong took pleasure in bumping into trees from a very young age. Its fur is invulnerable and has almost no weaknesses, except for the valley. Fighting it head-on is seeking death. You've already seen how terrifying it is. Do you still think I can casually stab its vitals with my spear? I hid to find an opportunity, not to watch a show. "
Jiang Wang looked at Wu Quji. Wu Quji said in a muffled voice, "I accept this explanation."
Right now, they still needed to be united, so Jiang Wang didn't say anything else.
Su Qi floated down. He didn't know where he had run off earlier, but his movement technique was extremely fast. He landed in front of Wu Quji and asked in concern, "How are your injuries?"
"Everything else is fine. It's just that my bones are broken, so I need to use medicine. But even with my gold-knitted bones, I'll need at least ten days to recover. "Wu Quji came from Golden Needle Sect, so he understood his injuries very well.
As the saying went, it took a hundred days to recover from a serious injury, and broken bones were even more so. Even though Wu Quji was a Transcendent cultivator and had great medical skills in Golden Needle Sect, he couldn't heal his broken bones in just a few days.
This also meant that he wouldn't be able to participate in the battle against Yan Xiao in perfect condition. Because the Sacred Race's killing of Yan Xiao would only make him stronger, the three 'Dragon God Emissaries' were the main force against Yan Xiao.
Before the battle even began, their fighting strength had already been reduced!
With Wu Quji weakened, the pressure on Jiang Wang and Su Qi would increase.
Gold-knitted bones were already an extremely high level of medical skill that mortal doctors couldn't compare to.
Jiang Wang didn't have any good ideas either.
At this moment, Qing Qishu had also arrived. He asked in confusion, "The huge beasts nearby have all been cleared. Why is there a Forest Bear guarding this place?"
This Forest Bear clearly had a certain level of intelligence. It was impossible that it didn't know about the power of the Divine Shadow Land. Yet, it still charged at them recklessly. It was truly puzzling.
The Forest Bear on the ground was as tall as a person. Qing Bazhi stood in front of it and looked relatively weak.
He looked at it for a while before closing the Forest Bear's eyes. He explained, "This is a mother. The Forest Bear we killed yesterday was its child. I think it's here to look for its child. "
The others exchanged glances and remained silent for a while.
Many incomprehensible things would make sense once the identity of a 'mother' was added.
Humans weren't the only ones like this.
…
At this moment, Qing Jiuye walked over with a blank expression.
"What's wrong?" Qing Bazhi asked.
In truth, he wanted to ask why Qing Jiuye didn't fire his arrow immediately.
With Qing Jiuye's archery skills, he could've stopped the Forest Bear in advance so that Wu Quji wouldn't be in danger. However, if he asked directly now, there was a possibility of intensifying the conflict. Hence, he deliberately asked in a more subtle manner.
"I lost my arrow!" Qing Jiuye said.
He used the word 'lost'.
This was very strange.
The arrow to Qing Jiuye was like the javelin to Qing Bazhi and the shield to Qing Qishu.
This was a weapon that made a living. Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be lost even if it lost its life.
It could break or break, but it shouldn't be 'lost'.
"It's not that I want to criticize you, but you're too distracted. How can you lose your arrow? Didn't the priest just say a few words? What's the big deal? You're too weak! "
Qing Qishu complained. He instinctively touched his back.
"Ah! Where's my shield? "
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