I will survive with proficiency

This time the stop was similar to the last time, it was still a place near the river.

The sparrows were chirping again and again, unwilling to go near the river.

Although he was safe and sound last time, Chen Ping still chose a slope away from the river to build a soil cave just to be on the safe side.

"Chen Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou, let's take a bath too?" Lin Changshou eagerly proposed when five or six of Chen Ping were eating and replenishing energy around the campfire.

There are already people taking a bath in the river, trying to wash away their exhaustion.

"I'm not going, I'm eating." Chen Ping handed a piece of jerky monster meat to Yu Lingchun, and another piece to Zhang Xianqiu, and he ate it with great interest.

Zhang Zheng's wife was very weak, so Zhang Zheng naturally didn't have the mood to take a cold bath. Seeing that no one was going, Lin Changshou lost interest.

"Hiss." Zhang Xianqiu huffed:

"Uncle, this is spicy."

Then he stared at another piece of non-spicy jerky monster meat in Chen Ping's hand and swallowed his saliva.

"Your child, father has it here. Hehe, Chen Daoyou forgive me, this child is really getting more and more lawless." Zhang Zheng reprimanded awkwardly.

This child is so embarrassing.

"Uncle's is delicious." Zhang Xianqiu said weakly.

"It's okay, kid." Chen Ping smiled, handed Zhang Xianqiu a few pieces of original monster meat jerky, and asked Zhang Zheng:

"Are you all right?"

Zhang Zheng seemed to be getting thinner these days, and he was really moving forward with a heavy load.

"It's not in the way." Zhang Zheng originally said in a sighing tone, but when the words came to his lips, seeing his wife by his side, his tone forcibly became extremely relaxed.

Seeing this, Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions.

at this moment.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the deep river.

A huge green snake lifted its two-story-high body, its scales glowed with emerald green light, opened its bloody mouth, and its long letter was like a sword, and launched a fatal attack on the casual cultivators swimming in the river and gathered on the bank.

Suddenly, a terrible sound resounded through the forest.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~"

"Don't be so arrogant, look at the sword." A monk in the late stage of Qi training rushed up.

"hold head high…"

The green snake uttered spiritual sounds.

The monk seemed to have lost the ability to move.

It was swallowed alive.

The monks who were eager to try were suddenly frightened.

"A second-order monster?"

"Run."

"It's a Tier 2 monster."

"Retreat to the forest." The voice of the Patriarch of the Ning Mansion.

"..."

Chen Ping heard the movement immediately.

The scalp is numb, and the fighting power of the second-order monster is equivalent to that of a foundation-building monk. And being able to eat a late-stage qi training in one bite without allowing the opponent to have any ability to counterattack, this can only be a second-tier monster with the strength of the late foundation establishment.

These people are vulnerable in the later stage of foundation establishment.

"run."

Chen Ping roared, mentioned Yu Lingchun, and immediately galloped into the forest with all his strength.

And Yu Lingchun was holding Zhang Xianqiu.

Several others followed.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~"

In the indiscriminate attack of the green snake, a huge coercion suddenly hit, and Chen Ping instantly manifested the golden tortoise shell, and the huge golden tortoise shell enveloped several people.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, a huge crack in the golden tortoise shell extended and burst instantly. Chen Ping and the others flew backwards for several feet uncontrollably. In the next second, he continued to run into the forest like a cloud of green smoke. After a few miles, he stopped when he heard no movement.

Chen Ping panted heavily, not because he was tired, but because he was scared.

It was too thrilling.

Fortunately, run fast.

Just the aftermath, even the full-level golden tortoise can be broken in one blow, it is so terrifying.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, if you touch it, you will die.

Even the Patriarch of the Ning Mansion chose to order a retreat.

"Are you okay?"

Chen Ping looked at Yu Lingchun, he protected her the whole time just now, there should be no problem.

"It's okay." Yu Lingchun was still in shock, and Zhang Xianqiu, who was holding her, burst into tears.

"Chen Daoyou, thank you for the kindness of protecting me just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be doomed." Zhang Zheng felt lingering fear, and now he bowed his hands and thanked him.

Without Yu Lingchun holding Zhang Xianqiu all the time, without Chen Ping's golden tortoise armor to protect them, several people would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

Lin Changshou also came over to express his thanks, feeling sorry for him, fortunately he didn't go to take a bath in the river.

Chen Ping didn't say much, it was just a matter of little effort.

He is more concerned about the current situation now. Looking around, more and more monks gathered here, including the disciples of the family.

Wails, howls, moaning of pain... everywhere.

After a while, the Patriarch of the Ning Mansion came over:

"Chen Daoyou, it's too chaotic here, please help Chen Daoyou to maintain the order here. Alas, there are too many injured monks, we can only do our best to help."

Chen Ping asked nervously:

"Senior Ning, what happened to that monster?"

"I went back into the water. It was a second-tier monster with the strength of the late stage of foundation building. I couldn't do anything about it. Fortunately, it just attacked the monks near the shore and then hid back. Alas, I was careless too, no Remind everyone not to go into the water at will." Patriarch Ning said helplessly.

Chen Ping let out a sigh of relief.

This time it was really too thrilling.

It was the first time to face such a powerful opponent.

"Please Daoyou Chen maintain the order here. The smell of blood is very strong here. I have to beware of other monsters coming here." Patriarch Ning said worriedly.

"Okay. I will do my best." Chen Ping agreed.

After settling down Yu Lingchun and assisting the disciples from the two houses to clean up the scene, they realized how tragic the misfortune was.

Although King Ning's two houses showed prudent and coordinated retreat in the face of danger, more than 60 monks still died, of which a dozen were family disciples, and the rest were casual cultivators.

Three of them died in the late stage of Qi training.

Countless people were injured, big or small. More than a hundred people were injured. The light ones were just flesh injuries, the severe ones were broken legs and arms, or serious internal injuries.

What's more troublesome is that many monks didn't have time to get their bags back then, and now they don't dare to go back to the river to get them, even the material for survival is gone.

Lin Changshou and Zhang Zheng were also on the list, but their resting place was not far from Chen Ping and some distance from the river, so they gritted their teeth and sneaked back to get it.

Looking at the mess on the other side of the river bank, they were glad that they didn't choose to rest on the bank, and they were filled with emotion.

In the evening.

Faced with more than one hundred wounded, Patriarch Ning made a difficult decision to continue his migration and not stay here.

The smell of blood here is too strong, and something will happen sooner or later if you stay for a long time.

The large force continued to set off overnight.

Unlike before, the whole team could no longer hear the second communication sound except for the painful humming.

Even those in the later stage of Qi training became extremely silent.

There is only the sound of muffled heads.

After one night, some injured monks could no longer hold on and began to fall behind.

If there is one, there are two.

But the big team is still moving forward and never stops. If no suitable resting point can be found, the large team will not stop because of anyone.

Falling behind basically means death.

On the eleventh day, Zhang Zheng's wife Liang Yue finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Zheng hugged his wife and wept bitterly.

"My lord, Yue'er has followed you in this life, with no complaints or regrets. Just put me here, and let it go. I. I'm tired, and I want to rest..." Liang Yue exhausted her last bit of strength.

Zhang Zheng was sobbing choked with tears.

He knew what this meant, and watched his wife's life pass by, but he was powerless.

Only heartache.