Chapter 22 The White Beard Old Man

The two giant human-eating spiders were all broken into Chu Qiantang's hands in a short while. She looked at the green juice that flowed all over the ground. The stench made her frown.

With a restrained body of spiritual power and cold breath, she seemed to have become the little devil in the past. She kicked the corpse of the man-eating spider on the ground with disgust and continued to walk forward. She saw useful spiritual medicines along the way and killed them when she met ferocious beasts. She walked and stopped in this forest for several days, and the white cat behind her also followed for several days.

In the past few days, it can be said that the white cat's understanding of humans has been refreshed. It only knows that no beast that attacks that human is not killed. In other words, this human is a cultivator, and the combat power of the beasts here is naturally not comparable to that of this human.

Early that morning, when she came to the dense forest near the mountain, she heard the sound of logging in the forest.

"Is there anyone here?" She was slightly surprised and followed the sound curiously. When she saw the figure like a savage, she was really stunned.

About a hundred meters ahead, an old man wearing an animal leather jacket, a tree belt tied around his waist, covered with white hair, and a big white beard was cutting the tree with a broken knife. Although the old man looked old, he could see that every knife was accurately chopped in the same place when cutting the tree. From that force, he should still be a master of internal strength.

In her curious mind, she jumped up to a tree and took out wild fruits to eat. While observing the old man, she was thinking that if she could survive in such a place, her strength should be quite strong, but who would this person be?

Just as he was thinking, a giant black bear rushed out from behind and rushed towards the old man who cut down the tree. The old man seemed to have some awareness. A broken knife in his turn also cut down the black bear. However, the giant black bear had thick skin and dense hair. This knife could not kill it, but instead aroused its anger and made it even more cruel.

"Bang!"

The broken knife was slapped openly by the bear claws and fell to the ground. The black bear raised its bear paws and showed its sharp claws to grab the old man. With a hissing, the old man's upper skin was pulled down, and several blood marks also appeared on his right chest. Blood oozed out along the claw marks and dripped on the ground. The old man shouted softly, clenched his fist and slapped it out.

"Bang!"

The internal force condensed in the fist. The punch hit the black bear heavily on the abdomen, causing the black bear to wail, bent down and took a few steps back, almost without stopping. The old man ran forward and jumped out, and then punched out, and his fist fell on the head of the black bear like an iron hammer.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the black bear lost its balance and fell to the ground. His body twitched and he couldn't get up for a while. At this moment, the old man picked up the broken knife and stabbed the black bear's heart with a knife.

"Ao..."

The howling sound gradually became smaller and smaller until the black bear completely cut off its breath. The old man let go of his hand, took a few steps back and sat down against the big tree, gasping for breath.

A poisonous snake with black and red intersecting fingers was quietly approaching from the tree behind the old man, and jumped up and bit him without realizing it.

"hiss!"

The old man took a breath after suffering, turned around and grabbed the snake's seven-inch place with his hand and pulled it down, holding it in his hand and pinching it into two pieces. But in just a moment, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, with cold sweat and wetness on his forehead, and his lips and face gradually turned black...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!