"What is that giant hand?"
Looking at the giant hand that suddenly appeared in the dark night, Meng Jing felt that his scalp was numb.
The hand was red all over and seemed to have no skin, so the entire flesh and blood was exposed to the air.
His giant hand slowly fell, landing in a forest in front of Meng Jing.
Soon, a shrill scream came from that forest.
I saw that in his hand, he was holding a magical beast.
The appearance of this monster is also a fusion.
Sheep head and dog body.
The monster with a sheep's head and a dog's body also kept shouting after being caught by the giant hand.
The next second, the giant hand squeezed suddenly.
The monster with the head of a sheep and the body of a dog was crushed to pieces by the tyrannical power of the giant hand.
boom!
Blood splattered on the spot.
A shrill drizzle fell from the sky.
This light rain was none other than the blood of the monster just now.
And that giant hand slowly disappeared.
"What's that giant hand?"
Meng Jing asked the black giant tiger beside him.
The giant black tiger was trembling all over.
When he saw Meng Jing asking him what he was asking again, his trembling body became much weaker.
He looked at Meng Jing with slightly frightened eyes.
"Hohoho [Master, we don't know either.]"
"Hohoho [We have been living in the Blood Mist Forest for a while, but I don't know since when, that big guy came to this forest!]"
"Ho ho ho [That big guy hunts a monster every day, so we are also very afraid of him.]"
Seeing that the giant black tiger couldn't explain anything useful, Meng Jing also sighed.
Now that this giant hand has disappeared, I simply don’t think about it for now.
Thinking about it, he was about to open the system panel and check the red bead he had just obtained.
The sound of medicine dust floated out from the ring.
"Little baby, I never thought we could find a clan of giants here."
"You'd better be careful, otherwise if they find out, even I won't be able to do anything about it."
A clan of giants?
Meng Jing frowned slightly after listening to what Yao Chen said.
what's the situation?
Is that giant hand just now a member of the giant family?
This giant's words were recorded in the book.
He had also seen exactly that content. This giant family was famous for their huge height.
Moreover, their strength is said to be stronger than that of the Dragon Clan.
Now, when Yao Chen said this, Meng Jing was a little unbelievable.
After all, how could a race that existed ten thousand years ago still exist after ten thousand years?
Even if it can exist, it cannot be in a formation.
He broke into this formation in order to save that crazy woman Yueyin.
However, in this formation, there is a ten-thousand-year-old figure.
is it possible?
This is definitely not realistic.
Moreover, where is this Blood Mist Forest and why has he not heard of it?
All kinds of doubts made Meng Jing put his mind on this giant black tiger.
As for this giant black tiger, its strength is in the Taixu realm. He has not heard much about this Taixu realm.
However, seeing how scared the other party was when he saw him, it seemed that his strength was not as high as his own.
Otherwise, would this happen?
impossible!
Then, Meng Jing opened the space backpack, clicked on the small bead just now, and checked it out.
He was curious about the purpose of that small bead.
I have already read the previous content, and after clicking on it, my eyes went directly to the back.
"[Item content]: Absorb the blood chaos beads to increase the soul refining level."
Soul refining level?
Meng Jing frowned.
He didn't really care much about what this so-called soul refining was.
Could it be that it's new to the system?
Thinking about it, Meng Jing tapped the little bead again.
No matter what it is, just absorb it and that's it.
Anyway, if this bead is poisonous, the system will recycle it for itself.
There is absolutely no need to worry.
"Ding, may I ask the host if you choose to absorb the blood chaos beads?"
After a tap, the system sound sounded.
Meng Dingding nodded, and then the blood chaos bead in the space backpack disappeared immediately.
Instead, a systematic voice fell.
Then, after the sound of the system fell, Meng Jing felt an influx of soul in his body.
This influx of souls made Meng Jing feel an increase in strength.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the soul refining level has been improved."
"Soul Refining Spirit Resistance +1%."
Mental resistance +1%.
Although this value is a bit low, it is better than nothing.
After thinking about it, Meng Jing turned his attention to the forest.
Since there are a lot of monsters in this forest, rely on the words of these monsters to improve your mental resistance.
By the way, let Yue Yin also take a look and know where he is.
Thinking of this, his figure flew into the air.
And the giant black tiger followed Meng Jing and flew into the air.
At this time, after flying into the air, Meng Jing saw the other end of the forest.
That is, where the giant hand appeared just now, there was an extremely tall person.
As for this man, he grabbed the barrier on the ground and kept smashing a barrier not far away.
"Go over and have a look!"
Meng Jing said hello, stepped forward, and quickly flew away.
"Ho ho ho!"
The giant beam kept hitting the surface of the barrier.
When Meng Jing got closer, he realized what was inside the barrier.
Within this barrier, there are many cities.
However, compared to this giant, that city couldn't be any smaller.
If that barrier hadn't existed, if the giant had stepped on it, it would have probably directly destroyed the cities below.
And in those cities, there were dark crowds, using their spiritual energy to resist the giant's advance.
Then, the giant roared angrily.
He grabbed rocks and trees and threw them at them.
But no matter what, there were no cracks in the barrier at all.
Perhaps sensing the presence of someone behind him, the giant turned back suddenly.
A giant man with no skin and exposed flesh turned his head.
When he saw Meng Jing and the giant black tiger flying in the air, he reached out to grab them.
Facing the sudden giant hand, Meng Jing did not panic at all, and a black spear was condensed in his hand.
Stab towards the opponent's attacking palm.
Although the opponent's giant hand was very big, the black spear condensed by Meng Jing was like an embroidery needle in front of him.
With such a size difference, squeezing Meng Jing to death would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
