When Wang Shan and the others were awakened by the huge commotion,
When she arrived, she saw Wang Hao pressing a huge weasel under his body.
As he fought, he cursed,
The yellow weasel's eyeballs almost popped out.
Only a bloody hole was left.
As Wang Hao slapped her back and forth, she said,
The yellow weasel's only remaining eye slowly lost its will to live.
Blood splattered along with the slap.
The scene was bloody.
"Young Master! Are you alright?"
Wang Shan and the others saw the scene.
He gasped.
Young Master's fighting style is so wild!
Wang Hao paused when he heard the voice.
The yellow weasel rejoiced a little from the ringing in his ears.
His remaining eyes flashed with hatred.
Bastard!
This guy was not an ordinary person at all!
Hatred!
He had lived for so long and was about to make great progress in his cultivation.
But I was careless,
He didn't even have the time to use a spell before he was restrained.
The yellow weasel felt that he had lost too unjustly.
If he was not careful, not only would his cultivation path be cut off,
Even he was restrained by this bastard.
While Wang Hao was distracted, she said,
He opened his mouth and said,
A puff of black smoke was about to come out of his mouth.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Wang Shan and the others were scared out of their wits.
Although he didn't know what the weasel was doing,
However, the black gas gave people goosebumps. It was definitely not a good thing.
Wang Hao reacted quickly.
He immediately changed his hand from slapping down to grabbing.
He grabbed the weasel's mouth.
Before the black gas could be spat out,
Wang Hao stuffed it in its mouth.
The yellow weasel's remaining eyes bulged out, almost bursting out of its frame.
Wang Hao snapped the weasel's neck.
The yellow weasel's single eye revealed its unwillingness to lose its radiance in the end.
That was close.
He almost fell for this beast's trick.
Wang Hao's back was covered in sweat.
Although he didn't know what the weasel said in the end.
However, his spiritual mind had indeed warned him at that time.
Fortunately, he was fast.
Otherwise, who knew what would happen if they were enveloped by that unknown gas.
"Young Master, are you alright?"
Wang Shan saw that the weasel was dead,
She quickly ran over.
"I'm fine. I'm just a yellow weasel that sneaked in.”
The old hunter who followed behind saw the yellow weasel on the ground that had been ravaged.
She looked at Wang Hao, who was wiping the blood off his hands with a towel.
They all gasped.
The yellow weasel on the ground was almost as big as a human.
They had never seen him before.
I've never even heard of it.
It was said that yellow weasels were the easiest to communicate with spirits.
It was so big in front of him.
I'm afraid your cultivation is not shallow,
Wang Hao killed her with his bare hands.
What kind of method was this!
In addition, Wang Hao was able to control the tiger beast.
A group of old hunters whispered to each other,
"Could Young Master Wang be the reincarnation of the Mountain Ruler King?”
"Otherwise, how can you explain such bravery and the ability to control such a huge mountain god?”
"That's right, he's definitely the reincarnation of the Mountain Ruler King!”
"When we get back, we'll set up a memorial tablet for Young Master Wang and ask the Mountain Monarch King to bless us with a smooth hunt and a full harvest.”
For Wang Hao, whose body had been strengthened by the essence of life, the group of old hunters was whispering in his ears.
Hearing that they were planning to erect a memorial tablet for him,
Wang Hao was speechless.
"Young Master, the guards are incompetent. Please punish them.”
After Wang Shan saw that his young master was fine, he admitted his mistake and asked for punishment.
"Those on night duty will be fined a month's salary."
"Are you convinced?"
Wang Hao threw the towel on the weasel's body.
Although the yellow weasel was able to sneak in because he knew magic,
However, he didn't manage to keep an eye on them.
The art of commanding
Rewards and punishments are clear,
All kinds of generous treatment,
When it was time to do something, he couldn't have diarrhea.
"We accept the punishment."
Although their faces were gloomy,
However, he wasn't dissatisfied at all.
After all, they actually let such a big yellow weasel that had turned into a spirit sneak into the young master's tent.
"Go back and continue your night patrol!”
"If anything happens again, all of you will go to the security team or the caravan!”
Wang Shan stared at the guards on night duty and said through gritted teeth,
What a bunch of bastards. How could they let such a big yellow weasel sneak in while guarding the night?
If not for the young master's bravery,
What would happen next?
Thinking of this, Wang Shan felt a chill down his spine.
"Alright, pack up and rest.”
"We have to work tomorrow."
Wang Hao asked Wang Shan to clean up the tent.
They went back to rest.
Wang Hao rummaged through the weasel's body.
Finally, he pressed on his abdomen.
Wang Shan, who had yet to leave, looked puzzled.
They even had to touch the corpse after they were killed.
What kind of fetish was this?
Wang Hao shook his head.
Without an Inner Core,
It seemed that not every monster could cultivate an inner core.
In this way,
He was even more interested in the six-winged centipede.
This guy was a mutant.
He had even refined an inner core because he had consumed medicinal pills.
The origin should be able to transform him.
That inner core was also a treasure.
Whether it was refining artifacts or refining pills in the future, it would be good stuff.
Compared to the six-winged centipede,
It was understandable that an ordinary yellow weasel couldn't form an inner core.
Disappointed, Wang Hao asked Wang Shan to hang the weasel's body outside.
After tidying up the tent, he began to rest.
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