"Shadowless Weasel."
Du Shaoling recognized these witch beasts, a low-level witch beast that was extremely fast and had a nice name, but its character was extremely violent and bloodthirsty.
"The response is pretty good, but it's still slow. If this were a stronger wizard beast, the Supreme Battle Body wouldn't be able to withstand it after one bite, and your life would be at stake."
Lao Tu stopped in front, glanced at Du Shaoling, but then continued moving forward.
Du Shaoling was helpless. Although the bite from the Shadowless Weasel on his back did not go in, it was still painful.
Moreover, Du Shaoling knew that Uncle Tu was right, but he still reacted slowly.
If the witch beast just now had been stronger, his life would have been in danger.
Not daring to stay here, Du Shaoling continued to follow Lao Tu closely.
But along the way, Du Shaoling encountered several attacks from witch beasts again.
Among them was a kind of witch beast that was like a chameleon and was very good at hiding. It suddenly burst out and almost bit Du Shaoling's neck.
There are also witch beasts that look like lizards, hiding on the trunks of vines and trees, making them difficult for people to detect and will suddenly appear.
Fortunately, these were also low-level wizarding beasts. With Du Shaoling on high alert, his whole body was tense and he gradually entered the state, but he could barely cope with these wizarding beasts.
During this period, Lao Tu only helped once.
Although he dealt with these wizard beasts, Du Shaoling also suffered a lot of injuries. He was already injured, but now he was even more scarred.
Du Shaoling also discovered a strange phenomenon.
Although he was following Lao Tu, these witch beasts did not attack Lao Tu, only him.
And Du Shaoling also understood it.
Unless there is real life danger, Lao Tu will never help.
"Golden Gang Fuhu Finger!"
Pointing at the wind and thunder, golden light swept out, and a sonic boom sounded in the air.
"Hiss!"
A large gray-white snake that was two feet long was pierced seven inches by Du Shaoling's finger. It lay on the ground and twisted twice, bleeding profusely, and finally died.
However, Du Shaoling didn't feel well either. He was hit by the big snake's tail twice, as if he was struck by a steel whip.
If it weren't for Du Shaoling's physical strength, the bones in his body would have been broken long ago.
"The late first-order iron-skinned snake!"
Du Shaoling recognized it as an iron-skinned snake.
This kind of snake has extremely hard bones and a strong body, so it is called an iron-bone snake. Although it is not poisonous, it is extremely bloodthirsty.
Looking at this iron-skinned snake, Du Shaoling was still a little frightened.
This iron-skinned snake is not poisonous, but it is much more difficult to deal with than the silver-armored poisonous python.
Today he has been on high alert, highly concentrated, and has been taking action. Just after using the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger again, Du Shaoling was already out of breath.
Lao Tu raised his eyes, looked at the sky through the gaps in the dense forest, and said: "The sky is almost dark. Let's find a place to rest for the night. We will set off again tomorrow morning."
"call……"
Du Shaoling breathed a sigh of relief, but took the body of the iron-skinned snake on the ground with him.
After a while.
In a small valley.
There seems to be no witchcraft aura nearby.
"Just rest here?"
Lao Tu chose this place and planned to rest here for the night.
Du Shaoling sat and panted for a while, but then he was not idle. He took out pots, pans, seasonings, and even a kitchen knife from the space storage bag, intending to disembowel the iron-skinned snake.
But he found that this iron-skinned snake was terrifyingly hard.
A kitchen knife cuts on snakeskin just as well as it cuts on stone.
"What are you going to do?"
Lao Tu came up and asked curiously.
"This iron-skinned snake is not poisonous, so it should be edible. I plan to roast the snake meat."
Du Shaoling was indeed hungry.
I put all the dry food in my luggage. I haven't eaten anything yet and I'm already hungry. I plan to roast snake meat while I'm resting.
When he went out, knowing that he wanted to go with Lao Tu and do what he wanted, Du Shaoling brought some simple pots and pans with him, planning to make some food for Lao Tu on the way. There were a lot of them in Death Canyon. Game, but I didn’t expect that I was hungry now.
"Roast snake meat."
Lao Tu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he handed a small dagger in front of Du Shaoling and said, "Use this."
Du Shaoling took the dagger, which was very fine in workmanship. He pulled it out of the sheath, and there were some runes flashing on it.
"Tsk..."
A dagger cuts through an iron-bone snake like tofu.
"nice one!"
Du Shaoling exclaimed, this dagger is definitely a good thing, not an ordinary thing.
The iron-skinned snake was processed, washed in a stream found in the valley, marinated with seasonings, and a grill made with stones.
Gather firewood and start roasting snake meat.
Of course, Du Shaoling took the dagger into his arms without leaving any trace, everything was so natural.
When the meat was fragrant and the oil stains sizzled along the snake skin, Lao Tu was already salivating.
"Butcher, it's yours."
Du Shaoling first gave the snake meat to Lao Tu. Although the iron-skinned snake seemed non-venomous, who knew?
After all... Lao Tu is already old, and he is still young. If something unexpected happens to him, he will feel a little regretful.
Of course, this is also about respecting the elderly.
Yes, it is like that.
Du Shaoling himself firmly affirmed this.
"It smells so good..."
Lao Tu couldn't control that much, he couldn't bear it long ago.
After one bite, the aroma of meat filled his mouth. The old butcher's eyebrows widened and he immediately said: "It's delicious. I didn't expect this iron-skinned snake to be so delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
Du Shaoling was very satisfied. Seeing that Lao Tu was fine, he felt relieved.
Hungry, Du Shaoling naturally ate happily.
Moreover, there are some benefits contained in witch beast meat.
"Your cooking skills are really good."
Lao Tu kept hiding his mouth while eating, and it seemed that his attitude towards Du Shaoling became particularly friendly while eating.
An iron-skinned snake, with several kilograms of meat after cleaning and treatment, was eaten clean by the old and the young.
It was already dark, and Du Shaoling found a place to sit cross-legged, doing his exercises and breathing in and out, just in time to refine some of the benefits of the iron-skeletal snake's flesh and blood.
Above the night, a few stars hang in the sky.
Lao Tu leaned back lazily, his eyes falling on Du Shaoling from time to time.
Judging from the reaction of such a guy today, it must be said that it is absolutely amazing. Even those core disciples of the Great Sect, the so-called Martial Arts Holy Land, with the same level of cultivation, would probably find it difficult to achieve this step.
And Lao Tu knew best how long Du Shaoling had been practicing.
"Ouch..."
As night fell, deep in this dense forest, the roars of wizard beasts could be heard from time to time.
In mid-air, a fierce bird spread its wings, its screams penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks, and the dense forest undulated.
Outside the small valley, several pairs of frightening fierce eyes appeared, and a fierce aura filled the air. A wizard beast had already set its sights on this place.