Chapter 111: Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Second update! Here's a monthly ticket.

  "Is it good or bad? You tell me?" The old man almost pointed at Qian Jin's nose and asked loudly: "The release of Dou Qi is the combination of quality, quantity, and speed! The faster the speed, the stronger the instantaneous explosive power will be. You say you are fighting with a warrior of the same level, your explosion is stronger than his, what is the result?"

  Qian Jin's face lit up with an incredibly happy smile as he nodded repeatedly: "Good thing, this is a good thing."

  "Nonsense! You've really made a big fuss!" The old man, looking at Qian's proud smile, said with a laugh: "Speed, striking power, destructive power, you're all prioritizing! As long as your fighting skills are not a problem, it's hard for you to lose."

  "No wonder it's so hard to get past this threshold." Qian Jin couldn't help but laugh: "After all the fuss, I guess my foundation is a bit better than expected."

  "Not bad, not bad! You've finally become a Demon Slayer, and as soon as you entered the realm of Demon Slayers, it's already at the level of Three Fights. Very good! Extremely good." The old man pointed to the right side of the lake: "I've been waiting for a long time! Now, you finally have some survival skills in Four Seasons Valley, go! Bring me back some wild game, none of that half-human stuff, just looking at it makes me sick. Get something decent..."

  "Centaur?" Gan Jing's hand, which was reaching for the horse-slaying knife, stiffened slightly. He looked up at the old man in astonishment, who had an air of "it's only natural" about him: "There are centaurs in Siji Valley?"

  Centaur! This is a kind of magical creature that lives in a way similar to humans. They use human weapons, especially large spears, battle axes and hard bows! Their strong lower limbs are like those of a sturdy warhorse, making them extremely fast and deadly, with a strong sense of territory, even more ferocious than the three tigers on Snowy Mountain.

  "Of course." The old man swept his hand around the Four Seasons Valley, with an air of looking down on the world, and said: "The territory of the Four Seasons Valley is slightly larger than two provinces. The number and variety of demons that survive here are naturally very rich, otherwise how can it be called a warrior's nightmare?"

  The dry and strong movement was good, the double legs that recovered their consciousness and mobility, holding a horse-cutting knife to look at the distant hills and mountains in the thick fog, and not worrying about anything in his heart. This terrain looks from afar, it's still no match for the Western Mountains of the endless world.

  "Oh! Right, kiddo." The old man gazed at Qian Jin's back which was about to disappear in the thick fog and said faintly: "You take a look around while you're at it, see if there's a plant with an entire trunk made of copper, bearing fruit that resembles crystal. If you find one, dig it up for me and bring it over directly."

  Incidentally? Qian Jin carried the horse-killing knife, shaking his head and smiling lightly. I'm afraid this is the old man's true intention. But are there still copper trees in this world? Isn't that metal? Why would it bear fruit? The Qian family's book "Strange Trees and Fruits (Part 1)" didn't introduce such a strange plant either.

  With great curiosity, Qian Jin walked out of the distance of more than ten miles and finally left the shores of Lie Huo Lake. The fog that blocked his way dissipated cleanly.

  In the fog, those vague hills also revealed their ferocious appearance.

  It's unclear whether it was due to the obstruction of the fog. The twisted change outside the fog changed the shape of the mountain range, and the hills that didn't seem particularly high originally now had a height of around 2,000 meters, spreading out to both sides to form a not-so-small mountain range.

  Although it can't be compared to the vastness of the endless world's Western Mountains, just standing at the foot of this great mountain, Qian Jin could still clearly feel its danger.

  Dark, damp, is the eternal and unchanging description of mountains and forests. It will never have anything to do with sunshine, brightness, warmth, only beaches can combine with brightness, sunshine, beauties together.

  Qian Jing had just entered the mountain forest, and several low growls with deep-seated hostility came from all around. The dark forest emitted a faint, eerie green glow, and over a dozen wild wolves and golden leopards emerged together.

  Qian Jin gazed at the slowly approaching beast, his saber casually slung over his shoulder, and calmly shouted: "Scram!"

  Splash!

  A dozen or so wild wolves and golden leopards saw the killing intent in Qianjin's eyes, and they quickly lowered their heads and retreated to the forest, without even daring to take another glance at Qianjin.

  A strong killing intent mixed with a pungent bloody smell. The beasts' intuition told them that the one in front of them was not something to be eaten, and if they didn't want to become someone else's food, it would be better to retreat early.

  Dry and stern, shaking his head in dissatisfaction with his own performance. The demonic warrior's aura would naturally form a certain amount of pressure, which is also why ordinary people feel a great sense of oppression when they see a demonic warrior.

  It is said that the human aura was originally learned from the legendary true dragon, which no one has ever seen. Therefore, there is also a flavor similar to the dragon's power in the aura, forming what is called the fighting spirit.

  The natural aura of Dou Qi combined with the killing intent cultivated through life and death battles surprisingly did not scare these things to death on the spot, but only scared them off.

  "What to eat for a snack?" Walking cautiously in the woods, magical beasts were never easy to deal with. Otherwise, the Zhen Ce Empire, which had been fighting against the demon tribe for many years, would have sent someone to conquer this place and expand its territory long ago.

  A rabbit timidly emerged from the grass, saw the dried-up corpse staring with its eyes and limbs stiffened, and fell to the side, its body twitching slightly a few times before dying of fright on the spot.

  "...can only scare a rabbit to death..." Qian Jin, who was laughing and crying at the same time, bent down to pick up the rabbit, but suddenly turned his body to dodge to the side. A sharp arrow whizzed through the air, followed by a "thud" sound, and the flying arrow pierced into the tree trunk, with the exposed part of the arrow shaft still trembling slightly.

  One arrow had just finished, and another arrow shot out from the woods! The arrow's trajectory was strange and hidden, far surpassing the archer who was outside the Four Seasons Valley that day in terms of power and speed. Yet it was many times stronger than that archer! Just a bone-carved arrowhead could actually pierce into the hard wooden body.

  Three arrows in a row, Gan Jing thoroughly saw the origin of the strong arrow, 50 meters away, a centaur! Only seen introductions in books, but never really seen a centaur before!

  A massive horse body, strong upper limbs revealing the most robust muscles, and its height is about three meters! The large bow in his hand, even if he wants to pull it into a full moon shape, he probably needs to use both hands and feet. This thing is really too big, and the distance between his two arms is stretched to the limit, but still not enough for the entire bow.

  "Even bigger than the one described in the book?" Qian Jin was shocked, and the centaur hiding in the woods quickly disappeared from its original position with a burst of speed, reappearing 5-6 meters to the side. The large bow in his hand was drawn again, and his eyes showed the same surprise.

  Three consecutive arrows failed to kill the prey, and while moving at high speed, it was discovered by the prey, which had never happened before.

  The fourth arrow and the fifth arrow were almost continuously fired, with two arrows in front of and behind each other, as if to cut off Qian's retreat route, with a decisive victory.

  "Bang bang bang! You're not done yet?"

  Qian Jin had just finished his third battle against the demon. He hadn't even had time to catch his breath when he was ambushed by a centaur in the woods, who shot arrow after arrow at him. The flames of anger burst forth from his heart, and with a swift motion, he used his Zhan Ma Dao as a shovel to slap down two flying arrows, shattering them into pieces. With a sudden surge of force, he propelled himself forward.

  Bang! Two flying arrows fell, the centaur was stunned. This small prey actually didn't die from five arrows and still dared to rush up and launch an attack? What's in his hand? It seems pretty good!

  Ahh! The centaur let out a beastly roar, tossing the large bow in his hand to the ground, and touched the necklace made of various animal skulls hanging from his neck. He reached for the large spear stuck beside him, spread his four hooves in a dominating stance, and with great force thrust the spear forward!

  This shot has no so-called chapter law skills, and it is completely based on instinctive primitive methods to stab out a gun! Everything is just pursuing, fast, accurate, fierce!

  The most simple and unadorned spear, yet also a powerful one! This large iron spear pierced the air with a sharp whistling sound of 'Woooo', if it really stabbed into someone's body, no matter how well they had practiced their Qi, they would definitely end up with a bloody hole.

  Iron spear? With a stern gaze, which warrior came to seek death and was killed by it, having its weapon taken away? The airborne double feet kicked the tree next to him, and his body borrowed strength to jump high and avoid the centaur's spear. One hundred and eight Dou Kong's Dou Qi rotated at high speed, transmitting all the Dou Qi into the war knife.

  In an instant! The dark forest, suddenly burst forth with soft light, the Zhan Ma Dao transformed into a long blade that fell from the sky and chopped down!

  Centaur's arms raised high, holding a large spear that splits open the road-blocking slash of the horse-cutting sword.

  "Give me a break!"

  Clang! The metallic collision sound spread through the forest, that dirty-looking large iron spear had a strength beyond Qian Jin's imagination. The spearhead bent downward into an almost crescent shape, but was not cut off by the Dou Bing Zhan Ma knife. Instead, after withstanding the pressure, it suddenly rebounded back to its original straight state, sending Qian Jin flying out without any support in mid-air.

  "This iron spear is actually a Dou Soldier?" Qian Jingling was shocked, looking at the giant iron spear that had shattered the mud and revealed its true form after a single collision. This demonic beast, which was even larger than the centaur described in the book, was holding a Dou Soldier in its hand?

  Crunch...

  In the instant after the clash, a crisp cracking sound came from the left shoulder of the centaur. The raised arms could no longer maintain their posture, and the eyes were filled with unbelief as they stared at the flying Dryness. Wanting to counterattack, but discovering that not only was the left shoulder's collarbone fractured, both thick arms, thicker than a normal person's thigh, were completely numb. A wave of soreness surged through the shoulders, impacting the upper body, and the four legs in the lower limbs were impacted, with an obscure urge to kneel down.

  Where did this prey come from? The centaur only felt a surge in his chest. A scorching burning sensation spread throughout his body, and a strange power entered his body from the gun, spinning like it was going to tear everything apart. His numb arms hadn't recovered yet, but were further destroyed by these powers.

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