Chapter 2

Magic bear is more powerful than magic tiger.

After all, Xuanyuan was the first time he saw such a fierce Warcraft, and his hands and feet trembled. In his previous life, Xuanyuan had never seen such a big magic bear? The heart shouted wildly:

"I finally had a chance to be reborn. Am I going to die here? If even a magic bear in front of me can kill me, I deserve to be called Xuanyuan, fight!"

In the moment of life and death, Xuanyuan's blood was completely stimulated. He grabbed the Black Dagger stained with rust at his waist, stood up with pain, burst out his limit, jumped suddenly and wiped it off the neck of the demon bear. This dagger is 40 cm long, more like a small sword. At the moment Xuanyuan held the Black Dagger, Suddenly there was a very strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. Anyway, he can't manage so much now. Xuanyuan didn't think much.

The demon bear seemed to have a sense of wisdom. Seeing this broken dagger, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes and bit at the dagger.

However, when the sharp fangs of the demon bear bit the dagger, the fangs broke inch by inch and blood flowed.

At the moment when the blood was stained with the dagger, the dagger suddenly exploded as if it were a living creature and turned into countless thin black lines. It directly pierced into the head of the demon bear and wound around. Not only that, even Xuanyuan's hand holding the dagger seemed to be stuck together.

Xuanyuan's body suddenly shook, and countless black silk threads condensed a black awn and penetrated into his body. Xuanyuan only felt that his injury was gradually getting better and his strength was gradually expanding. In Xuanyuan's frightened eyes, the magic bear struggled for a moment, and his body shriveled rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a fur.

Today, the wound on my body scabs and heals quickly, and the sense of hunger disappears. I feel the strength of my whole body. Looking at the dagger in my hand, a few mottled rust fall off. After flashing a few fleeting black lights, it becomes no different from the original.

Just now, in the front line of life and death, Xuanyuan's ferocity was aroused, but after the end, Xuanyuan was startled into a cold sweat, wet all over and panting heavily. All this made him feel incredible. Even in the memory of his body, there had never been such a situation!

After a while, Xuanyuan came back and quickly cut the fur of the demon bear with a dagger. You know, it can sell a lot of money.

Because of the memory of this body, Xuanyuan was very comfortable with how to cut the fur to sell at the highest price. Moreover, the magic bear was completely absorbed by that strange force, and there was no flesh and blood. After all this, Xuanyuan folded the thick fur of the magic bear and looked at the magic bear with intact skeleton

"The bones of the magic bear can also sell for a lot of money!"

When he reached out and grabbed the intact skeleton, it exploded in an instant, turned into fly ash and dispersed in the wind. Xuanyuan was stunned. He couldn't help feeling some regret and sighed. Suddenly, he saw a blood red inner pill the size of a pebble lying quietly on the ground.

"Ha ha, it's Neidan!"

Xuanyuan naturally knew the value of the inner pill and was overjoyed. In this way, as long as he sold the inner pill, he could buy good pills and equipment to ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

"In my last life, these are nonsense. I didn't expect the world to be so magical. It seems that I didn't want to be an immortal and ride the clouds before!"

Xuanyuan was suddenly heroic and high spirited. At this time, the lone star bit a little wild boar in his mouth, which was a great harvest.

"What about the lonely moon?" Xuanyuan saw the lone star and suddenly thought of the lone moon. Even if the lone moon died, he would bury it well.

The lone star seemed to understand Xuanyuan's words. A trace of grief flashed in the wolf's pupil and shook his head.

Xuanyuan knew that he would never find the lonely moon again. He felt a pain in his heart:

"Come on, go home!"

Xuanyuan knew from his memory that his home was in a towering tree not far from here.

One man and one wolf walked towards their home. Xuanyuan read his memory as he walked. He dug out this towering tree with this rusty and dull dagger. There was a simple bed, a sheet made of magic tiger skin, and other tree walls were covered with his booty, Pieces of complete demon wolf skins are spread on the ground. In my imagination, it is a warm little home. There is a deep pit with a diameter of meters in the center of the tree house, which is used for cooking food. In this field, cooking smoke is easy to attract other people's attention. As long as people find it, the end may be a place of death without burial. You can imagine how dangerous it is in this world.

Xuanyuan saw from his memory that people like him who live independently either go into the family in Yuehuang city and become slaves and thugs in the family, or become mercenaries and let people hire bodyguards, or do some shady activities. Those with good luck and good qualifications will be accepted as disciples by some sects and have no worries about food and clothing from now on, You only need to cultivate or complete the tasks of the sect. If you are unlucky, you will be robbed of everything and killed. Women may be raped first and then killed.

At this moment, Xuanyuan felt that he was still so helpless. How difficult it was to break into his own world in this strange and cruel world. He wanted to avenge Yuejue, the son of the city master in Yuehuang city. Is there any hope?

"People's dead eggs face the sky, afraid of hanging!"

Feeling a little discouraged, Xuanyuan knew that what people fear most is less spirit, less courage, less principles and less will. Without these, a person can only say that he is a walking corpse, so Xuanyuan made up his mind.

"No matter what methods I use, I will definitely avenge you. Since I am attached to your body, this is the only thing I can repay you. Look at me, you and the soul of solitary moon, I will complete my oath."

Once again, when Xuanyuan cheered himself up, he had walked to the door of his house. From a very secret place, he opened the tree door. Everything was not much different from his imagination.

However, when Xuanyuan took the lone star into the tree room and looked at his tree bed, he was stunned.

Xuanyuan rubbed his eyes and was stunned. He saw a woman, dressed in a shoulder off snow-white silk dress, with long hair scattered behind him, like the top black silk, down to his waist. The jade body was horizontal, the fragrant shoulders were round, and a small piece of water, white and tender skin was exposed under the exquisite and perfect clavicle. Xuanyuan could see that Xuanyuan was swallowing, His eyes widened and looked straight at him.

"I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my whole life. It's profitable to see more. A thousand widows Zhao are not as good-looking as her fingers..."

Xuanyuan, who is often taken by some lecherous old beggars who are not bad in nature to peek at widow Zhao's bath, is now full of blood boiling.

The perfect look on the face of the melon seed was a little tranquil, revealing a trace of sadness between her eyes. There was a drop of tiny drops of water on her long eyelash, a calm look and a blush.

Maybe it's because I peep at Xuanyuan, widow Zhao's bath, see the chest along her face, see the randomly placed jade hands, see the slender waist, see the snow-white dress, cover the knees, and expose the jade feet. From the outline of the dress, you can imagine the slender and straight jade legs of the woman in front of you.

Bang bang, bang bang, Xuanyuan felt his violent heartbeat. Although he didn't know who the woman was in front of him, this was his own home. She even slept in her own bed. It was a bit outrageous. If it was outrageous, it would be outrageous. Xuanyuan braved up and walked on the carpet covered with magic wolf skin step by step.

Xuanyuan roared with saliva in his heart:

"The ass, I haven't seen the ass yet. The old beggar can say that the ass needs the same moon as 15 to look good..."

What bloody oath was thrown out of the sky by Xuanyuan in an instant.

Xuanyuan held his breath and walked forward step by step. The off shoulder silk dress on the woman's body squeezed the pair in front of her chest out of a ditch because she was lying on her side. The silk dress close to her outlined the perfect hip shape and approached the woman. Xuanyuan smelled a natural fragrance from the woman, refreshing, It's refreshing.

"Perfect... That's perfect... Thank God. You're really fair. You sent such a beautiful woman to me for no reason."

Xuanyuan was excited. He stretched out his hand and pushed the woman's arm. When he touched the woman's jade arm, Xuanyuan burst into tears again. Thank God.

"The best touch is just like this. It's perfect, slippery..."

Holding back his excited and boiling soul, Xuanyuan coughed and said in an unnatural whisper:

"Girl, wake up, girl..."

In this call like the cry of mosquitoes, Xuanyuan didn't intend to really wake up the woman, but he didn't expect that the woman really woke up. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, giving people an unspeakable ethereal, like an elf, full of endless charm and temptation, but the woman's look was cold. Xuanyuan only felt a flash in front of him, She didn't even see the woman's movements clearly. She just felt a pain in her forehead. The whole person flew out, was elated, and rolled directly two or three times. Xuanyuan rolled a donkey, stood up, covered her forehead with one hand and pointed to the frost beauty in front of her, and roared:

"You murdered your husband..."

The frost beauty looked at the Leng boy in front of her and smiled sweetly. With a smile, it was just like this.

Xuanyuan, who was originally extremely angry, suddenly became stupid and her anger disappeared. The woman in front of her didn't talk about her fairy like appearance. Xuanyuan has been a little beggar for so many years. Her human feelings are cold and warm, good and bad. With her heart, she can feel that at least the woman in front of her is not bad in Xuanyuan's view. She is a good person.