C21 The knock-off goods had actually become genuine goods?

"Qingyu, what are you doing now?" Ye Qinghan's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, thinking of his previous life's Earth, thinking of his dead parents, but most of all, thinking of his sister Ye Qingyu who was far away in the Blue City, that soft and weak little girl.

His sister's beauty, gentleness, wisdom, and the weak body of Chuchu Chuchu. It touched the softest spot in his heart at all times, was it kinship? Or was it an unknown emotion? Ye Qinghan didn't know, but at the moment, he was extremely longing for Ye Qingyu.

"Chi, chi!"

In his arms, Little Duo kept scratching his chest, but he kept moaning. For the past two days, the little War Beast had actually enjoyed playing outside, even though the time she spent playing around wasn't much. But Ye Qinghan was also extremely happy, this meant that the little War Beast was slowly passing through her period of weakness, and slowly growing.

What the heck!" Ye Qinghan came back to his senses and looked at Xiaohei with a slightly blaming look, laughing, "Xiaohei, you are a high level warbeast, why are you like a mouse, chirp chirp, chirp chirp, don't you say that you are like a dragon, or a lion, you have to at least cry as loudly as you do on the surface. If you are like this, others will say that you are worse than a lion nosed dog …

"Ji Ji, ji!" Blacky was puzzled, his small eyes continued to move, looking confused.

Ye Qinghan was furious. This sound of "chi chi" was extremely unpleasant to hear, if a War Beast like this was brought out, it would make people laugh.

Chi chi …" Blacky still looked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, as if it had already come to this conclusion. Ye Qingghan felt helpless and was just about to call this little bastard back into the space. "However, Blacky seemed to have sensed something all of a sudden. Its eyes no longer glowed with mischievousness, but instead, a fierce expression. All of the hair on its head stood up, as if it were a small lion that had met its natural enemy.

"Hmm? Was there a situation? "Not good!"

Ye Qinghan also felt that something was amiss, he felt a chill all over his body. After battling for the past few days, he made the right decision in just a short second. After summoning the little War Beast to the War Beast space, he tilted her body and suddenly fell straight down from the tree trunk.

"Bam!"

"Ah …"

Although Ye Qinghan was quick to react, the Devil Beast that was attacking him was even faster. Just as he was about to fall sideways under the tree, a black figure descended from the sky. Under the light of the moonlight, its two sharp claws were suffused with a ghastly coldness as it ruthlessly clawed at the tree trunk that he was sleeping on. The tree trunk that was bigger than a human was actually clawed by it, and Ye Qinghan's left chest was also severely clawed by it at the same time.

At that moment, Ye Qinghan felt as if his left side had been torn apart, and a heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout his entire body. He couldn't help but groan softly, as he felt at least two to three ribs on his left side. After the excruciating pain, his left chest started to feel slightly numb. At this moment, his mind was working rapidly.

Calm down! Calm down!

He told himself that he had to remain calm, or else he would die tonight.

His body was still falling rapidly, and the black shadow on his head also jumped down quickly, as if wanting to take his life while he was still ill. Under the huge change, Ye Qinghan's mind started to become clearer, and under the quick rotation of his mind, it was as though time had slowed down a bit, and looking at the black figure that was getting closer, he started to grin.

You want to kill me? Your father will drag you down to hell with me even if I die!

He knew that if he were to think of a way to escape now, then he would undoubtedly die today. His body was severely injured, and the black shadow on top of it had only managed to grab onto his body slightly just now. A few of his ribs had already been fractured on his left chest. He estimated that this Devil Beast had at least the strength of fifteen horses. In other words, it was at least a third stage Devil Beast, or even a fourth stage Devil Beast.

For example, he was an Elite Realm Martial Cultivator, he wouldn't be a match for the Devil Beast even if he were to win during his battle, let alone the fact that he was heavily injured.

Run! He couldn't live!

Then don't run! Didn't this beast want to eat me? Then I'll send it to its doorstep! But even if I die, I'll drag you down with me.

Right now, Ye Qinghan was this kind of crazy obsession, he started borrowing the ancient tree's branches to slowly descend. He let the Devil Beast fall to the ground at the same time as him, and he started to do his best to calm his body down, so that when he landed, his body would fully come into contact with the ground.

"Level 3 Devil Beast, saber-toothed tiger!"

He looked at the black shadow that was just inches away from him. Under the weak moonlight, he saw a bloody and cruel big mouth that was emitting a fishy smell. Its snow-white teeth were like many sharp swords, and on its two giant eyes that glowed with a cold light, there was a big 'King' word. It slightly twisted and turned out to be a Level Three Devil Beast, a Swordtooth Tiger.

"Come on, you beast! Let me feel your strength. "

"Hua, la!"

The ground shook as the huge Saber-Toothed Tiger's four strong legs ferociously slammed Ye Qingghan onto the ground. The man and beast combined weighed several hundred pounds, causing the grass on the ground to crush into a square. Ye Qinghan felt as if he was hit by a speeding car, and all the bones in his body were shattered. An immense pain enveloped his entire body, and a mouthful of blood uncontrollably gushed out from his stomach, violently spurting out. "Like a dying prey, try to shine its last light.

The saber-toothed tiger, on the other hand, was using its cold gaze to carefully examine the prey under its claws, as if it was trying to see where the beak was coming from.

However …

When Ye Qinghan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, the Saber-Toothed Tiger seemed to be unwilling to let the dirty blood of the weak human stain its noble head, and actually turned slightly to the side.

Just then, Ye Qinghan who seemed to have long died, suddenly had two rays of light in his eyes that were like sharp swords. With a cruel smile on his face, he held a black dagger in his right hand and slashed at the Swordteeth Tiger's neck like a shooting star.

"Chi …"

The Saber-toothed Tiger turned its head and looked at Ye Qinghan, its eyes filled with fear and despair. Then, like a dam that had burst, blood spurted out from its neck. The Saber-Toothed Tiger collapsed to the side with its eyes wide open, as if it was unable to rest in peace.

"Whooosh."

Only when he saw that the Swordtooth Tiger had completely stopped moving did Ye Qinghan finally catch his breath, and curled up. Because he was in a dangerous place just now, he had to force himself to forget about the pain, and let himself live. Only by killing the Saber-Toothed Tiger would he have a sliver of a chance to survive. Otherwise, he would die under the Saber-Toothed Tiger's words.

"Heh heh, looks like we won't be able to meet again when the danger is near …" However, if I kill a beast like you, I will die a happy death. Father, mother, your son is here to accompany you. Qingyu, sigh! "Qingyu..."

Ye Qinghan was very clear about his injuries. Aside from the minor or severe fractures of most of his bones in his right hand and head, his entire body was bleeding profusely and it was still flowing. Most importantly, he no longer had the stamina to even move his fingers, let alone to sit up and forcefully suppress his injuries to heal them.

I gently came, just as I gently walked, waving my sleeve, not taking a cloud with me.

At that moment, the same poem appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. His life is just like a painting, he did not draw the Flame Dragon Continent well, I hope I can paint a beautiful picture in my next life … Qingyu ah, Qingyu! Brother is going to leave, leaving you alone in this world, who knows how much suffering you will suffer …

He sighed deeply in his heart as he felt the life force in his body slowly dissipate.

He closed his eyes, waiting for death to come …

At this moment!

A warm current suddenly flowed out from his ring finger. His gradually lost mind suddenly woke up, and he carefully felt it … Suddenly, his soul shook as if he had encountered an inconceivable thing. In that instant, an incomparably ecstatic feeling surged into his heart.

"This airflow, this airflow is healing my body. I'm saved! Heavens!" I'm saved... "Huh?!" Where did this stream of air come from, ring finger? Was the Bronze Ring on the ring finger … Could it be? Could it be? The mountain stronghold's goods are the genuine version? "