Chapter 140 (2/2)

Generally speaking, he only needs one look, and the killing intention in his eyes is enough to drive these beasts back.

The beast's instinct for danger is much sharper than that of ordinary warriors.

Once they find out that the warrior in front of them is definitely not the time they can deal with, they will turn around and run without hesitation.

However, there are also some people who are attracted by Chu Yan's powerful Qi and blood and want to fight.

Meet this kind of, Chu Yan won't be polite, direct backhand twist each other's neck.

He doesn't even need a sharp weapon to deal with wild animals.

The fierce burning gun on the back has not seen blood until now.

Chu Yan's physical strength is endless, all the way forward, although there is an occasional pause, but in general, he almost never stopped.

Two hours passed quickly.

According to Chu Yan's estimation, he may have finished more than half of the journey now.

So far, less than a third of the time has passed.

The current situation is quite smooth.

”I haven't met any wild animals. I don't know if I'm lucky.” Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

Although he didn't meet the wild animals along the way, it was quite advantageous for him, but in Chu Yan's heart, there was inevitably a trace of doubt and vigilance.

Smooth is a good thing, but if it's too smooth, it seems unusual.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan quietly took out a Tiansha pill, glanced around, pretended to wipe sweat and put it into his mouth.

Tiansha pill is different from Sanqing jingling pill in that it can enhance the strength and explosive power of the user in a short time. Therefore, when refining, the alchemist will also consider this point. Instead of letting Tiansha pill melt in the mouth, he will swallow it to melt quickly in the intestines and stomach and give full play to the drug power.

In this way, it is also easy to take. The warrior can take the enemy by surprise.

With Tiansha Dan in his mouth, Chu Yan went on.

If the next journey is as smooth as before, it will only take him an hour to reach the end.

After another quarter of an hour, Chu Yan suddenly smelled a strong blood gas.

The smell of blood was coming from his front.

Chuyan's eyes narrowed. He held the gun in his hand and walked forward.

Let's pass a towering giant wood, and the noon sun is shining down, which makes Chu Yan's eyes bright.

The next moment, he saw a thin but tall middle-aged man sitting on a flat stone more than ten feet in front of him.

This middle-aged man's cheek is like a knife, and his beard on his chin and hair on his temples are all gray, which makes him feel weathered.

At the moment, he lowered his head and focused on grinding a long knife.

Every time he grinds more than ten times, he will scoop a little water from the nearby stream and sprinkle it on the blade.

The blood flowing down the blade has turned into a second stream, winding on the ground.

As for the long sword, the thick bloodstain on its surface has now become thick black, and I don't know how many creatures to kill to become this.

At the moment of seeing the middle-aged man, Chu Yan had a feeling that all his hair stood up. He felt chilly. At the moment, he oozed out of his bone marrow uncontrollably.

Although the other side didn't look at him, Chu Yan had a feeling of despair that he had been firmly locked, that there was no way to heaven and no way to earth.