This middle-aged man seemed to be a hunter. Not far from him, a broken bow lay on the ground.
This was the first time Yue Beixuan had seen this ape in the half a month he spent in the forest.
Its body was covered in short and fine fur, and its face was bright red like a ferocious ghost face. Its fangs were exposed, and its muscles were bulging with a powerful luster. It was filled with explosive power.
This ghost-faced ape seemed to have a very high IQ. It actually waved a dead wood that was as thick as an arm. It did not have any rules, but it danced tightly to resist the middle-aged man's dangerous killing moves.
No one knew how long this intense battle had lasted.
The middle-aged man's stamina seemed to be gradually weakening, and he was slowly falling into a disadvantage.
This middle-aged man was far inferior to Cheng Zhantang in both physical fitness and offensive techniques.
If he didn't have any trump cards to turn the tables, he would very likely be killed by this ghost-faced ape.
To Yue Beixuan, who was thinking of a way to quickly find the gathering point of the cultivators and blend in, this was undoubtedly a good pillow for him when he was sleepy.
The middle-aged man in front of her seemed to have become a cute beacon.
Just as Yue Beixuan was thinking about when he should step in and explain his background, the situation suddenly changed.
A bloody light flashed.
This ghost-faced ape that seemed to possess intelligence seemed to have some sort of deep hatred for this middle-aged man. It actually avoided its vital parts and took his knife head-on.
At the same time, the wooden stick in his hand had already ruthlessly swept across the middle-aged man's chest.
With a cracking sound, the middle-aged man was sent flying like a baseball.
He landed on the ground and did not move. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
The ghost-faced ape did not intend to let go of the middle-aged man who was no longer alive.
It panted and walked towards the middle-aged man.
Yue Beixuan's face twitched.
He did not expect that this ghost-faced ape would actually play the trick of exchanging injuries for injuries. He immediately took out his musket from his back and aimed.
Bang!
The head of the ghost-faced ape, which had its back to Yue Beixuan, exploded, and its skull flew out.
Although Yue Beixuan's marksmanship was terrible, it was not difficult for him to hit the target at such a close distance.
It seemed that due to the comprehensive improvement of his physical fitness, his perception, vision, and muscle coordination worked together. This shot accurately hit the head of the ghost-faced ape.
The ghost-faced ape's mountain-like body fell to the ground with a thud.
Yue Beixuan walked forward and pointed his saber at the ghost-faced ape.
The blade emitted a dense mist of light. In the next moment, a wave of spiritual energy that was obviously not weak had already flowed through his entire body.
[Strength: 3.1]
[Constitution: 3.0]
[Agility: 3.0]
[Spirit: 3.1]
[Basic combat ability: 300]
Starry Sky Primordial Calamity Breathing Technique Progress: 0.1%
[Time left: 12 days and 21 hours]
[Evaluation: Reptile, you've grown a little bigger.]
For some unknown reason, the amount of spiritual energy extracted and converted by the ghost-faced ape was more than the amount of ferocious beasts that Yue Beixuan had killed in the past half a month.
This was reflected in the increase in his physical fitness, which had already allowed him to break through three points.
Three times the physique of an ordinary person!
Yue Beixuan sighed.
There was no doubt about the power of firearms in this world.
It was even more powerful than some modern firearms.
He didn't know how such an ancient flintlock firearm was able to do this. This so-called Qing Tian New Dynasty was a mystery to Yue Beixuan.
To be able to make such a standard handgun widely available in the army, there must be a higher standard, greater power, and a larger range of strategic firearms.
Yue Beixuan could only imagine the terrifying might of an army of tens of thousands on the battlefield.
He did not know how these warriors of the Northern Wastelands were able to stand up to the Qingtian New Dynasty.
This ghost-faced ape looked extremely ferocious. Even Yue Beixuan himself had no confidence in fighting it, and it was still uncertain who would win.
Even though it was a sneak attack from behind, such a ferocious beast was still easily killed by the musket.
Yue Beixuan was also very clear-headed. In a situation where one's cultivation base had yet to reach Cheng Zhantang's level, it was best not to recklessly clash with firearms.
He walked up to the middle-aged man and lowered his body to check. He found that the man was still breathing.
Yue Beixuan did not have much medical knowledge and did not know the extent of this man's injuries. Naturally, he could not save him.
In order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, Yue Beixuan tore off the tattered clothes on his upper body and wrapped the musket in them.
Then, he carried the middle-aged man away from the corpse of the ghost-faced ape and began to search the middle-aged man's body.
He was different from himself. Looking at his hunter's attire, he might have some medicine on him.
Yue Beixuan took out the leather bag from the hunter's waist and poured out a pile of miscellaneous items.
Taking out two paper packets, Yue Beixuan carefully opened one and sniffed it lightly. Instantly, a faint feeling of dizziness arose in his head.
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