Liu Zhen, who was dizzy and disoriented, suddenly came to his senses and found that the sky-blue wind system magic wolf, which had just dominated the situation, now only had its upper body on the ground, while its lower half was pressed down by the giant turtles forelimb, forcibly smashed into the ground, creating a pit with mist-like dust still rising from it.

  The upper half of the demon wolfs body was like an inverted doll, standing upright and embedded in the soil. Its head contorted into a painful expression, its eyes which once shone with fierce pride now filled with incredulity. The massive jaws that were unable to release their grip still held onto a piece of torn black skin from a giant turtle.

  "What incredible strength!" Liu was utterly terrified! If he hadnt seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!

  At the same time, Liu Zhen was also a little relieved, fortunately he didnt act rashly, if he had been careless and received such a blow, its possible that he would have been finished.

  Liu Zhenhong stood up slowly, holding the bow and arrow in his hand. The magic wolf was not yet dead, half of its body had been severed, and the fresh blood that flowed out had formed a shallow pool on the ground. Its half-open eyes were staring straight at Liu Zhenhong.

  When she saw Liu Zhen so suddenly appear in the bushes, his body covered with rose branches and a strong familiar smell of wolf dung, the mother wolfs eyes actually flashed a hint of sudden realization.

  "It turns out that demons really have wisdom!" Liu Zhen was shocked and couldnt help but feel a little solemn: "I didnt believe it before, now I really do."

  The wolfs eyes suddenly fixed on the arrow in his hand, and the familiar wolf-toothed arrowhead made the dying mother wolf regain an unusual gleam in her eyes.

  "Aaaa..." The mother wolf, with great difficulty, lifted her neck again and let out a short, blood-curdling howl. The sound was mournful and tragic, like the wind blowing over a knife edge, dripping with a whistling tone.

  A long arrow pierced its open mouth and entered its throat, cutting off the continuation of the sound.

  The wolf collapsed in front of the giant turtles head, its waist twisted backwards, neatly severed. Liu Zhen saw that the giant turtles thick forelimb claws still had starry spots of wolf blood and white milk on them.

  Liu Zhenhong subconsciously wiped his face, and on the palm of his hand, there was a bit of white moisture, emitting a faint milky fragrance.

  When he didnt kill the wolf, Liu was thinking of ways to get rid of it. Now that he has killed it, his heart is filled with an inexplicable sense of melancholy.

  The hole in front of the giant turtle also made Liu Zhens emotions uncontrollably weigh his feet and probe his head, Liu Zhen did not dare to get too close to the giant turtle, he still maintained his vigilance.

  "Good job!" Lius gaze was filled with admiration, "What great strength! Youre indeed a porter!"

  The giant turtle was completely out of energy, its head barely able to try and lift up, but it couldnt lift up no matter what. The eyeball that had just been torn apart by the magic wolf was half hanging from the eyelid, dripping with fresh blood drop by drop.

  "Is it a difficult birth?" Liu Zhen was stunned again and turned to the back of the giant turtles buttocks, staring at the white turtle egg in a daze. The giant turtle wanted to move its body, but it was already unable to budge.

  A line of strange text on the turtle shell above the giant turtles tail caught Lius attention, and he couldnt believe that someone could carve words onto the hard turtle shell that even Mo Wolfs Wind Blade couldnt cut through.

  The characters are very large and carved very deeply.

  "9 1, 3 7, 24, 68?"

  Liu Zhenhuan barely recognized this difficult-to-recognize ancient seal script. Before, Liu Zhenhuan had followed his brother to copy a section of ancient seal rubbings for a period of time. According to the level of the "No Entry" sign on his belly, he basically just guessed at the numbers, and somehow managed to recognize them.

  "What kind of bird thing is this?" Liu Zhen was taken aback, he took a glance and realized that it was indeed the Chinese ancient seal script he had copied before.

  "What?" Liu was stunned again! "How can it be Chinese characters?"

  His slow-witted and naive self suddenly remembered that he was in a mysterious world where there were humans, as well as other beast-evolved humans besides the monkey-evolved ones.

  There would never be Chinese people! There would never be Chinese characters!

  Where did these characters come from? Who carved them?

  Its impossible to express Lius current complex thoughts with any language or words!

  He had only one thought in mind: how could he figure out who left these words on the turtle shell, and whether they were from the same place as him?

  Is there still a way to go back?

  But the turtle cant talk! What to do? Liu Zhens face turned deathly pale, and he sat down on the ground with a thud, even the rose thorns piercing his buttocks didnt register any pain.

  After scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, Liu Zhens eyes rolled around in circles, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.

  He finally remembered that he could use the Spirit Summoning Song to tame the demonic beast, and since the tamed beast and the sacrifice could communicate with each other through their hearts, they might as well try it out, maybe they could find out what was going on.

  Liu Zhenhuan made an effort to calm down his excited mood, and the trembling sound of the fierce battle song suddenly echoed.

  A faint golden light enveloped the giant tortoise on the ground, amidst the loud and clear sound of a war song. The lone eye of the tortoise, which was on the verge of death, suddenly flashed with an unexpected glint.

  Liu Zhen suddenly had a strange feeling, as if his body and soul were separated at once. Countless chaotic past events, gunpowder, gunfire, his brothers handsome face, mother, sister, all memories flashed through his mind like a movie clip, then this memory was suddenly sucked away like a sponge, with a cool feeling of release in the middle of his eyebrows.

  "Success!" Liu Zhen was overjoyed. He had heard Helen say that the spiritual exchange between a subdued demon beast and its master was roughly this kind of feeling.

  "Youre late... We come from... a world... Why... didnt think of it... Ive spent my whole life... roaming the four wilds and eight wastes... yet... got lost..."

  A surge of strange but violent thoughts fiercely struck Liu Zhens forehead, causing his eyes to spin and a faint but extremely terrifying cracking sound seemed to emanate from the top of his skull. Liu Zhen covered his ears and fell to the ground with a thud.

  "Descent! Descent!" The giant turtle suddenly opened its big mouth, revealing a row of human-like neat teeth, and let out a loud roar, its vocal cords seeming to be naturally hoarse, the huge echo sounding like an old cow panting.

  "This turtle is crazy!" Liu Zhen was rubbing his aching head, muttering to himself in a low voice. He was trying to make sense of the spiritual connection he had just shared with the turtle, but couldnt get his thoughts straight.

  The giant turtles huge head tilted to one side, its eyelids drooping softly, and the skin on its feet also began to sag.

  "What? Dead?" Lius heart suddenly flashed a huge, irrepressible grief, and he didnt know why, but he began to cry uncontrollably.

  "Whats wrong?" Liu Zhen felt very strange, and tears began to blur his eyes.

  "Really?" Liu Zhenhong wiped away his tears, "Just because ones own demon beast has died, does one have to cry?"

  "Its too much!" Liu Zhenhong couldnt stop the tears streaming down his face, with big drops falling "plop plop".

  "My... uh... Virgin Demon Beast... uh..." Liu Zhenpeng pounced on the turtles corpse, wailing in grief: "I still had so many questions to ask you... uh... how could you... uh... just die like that?"

  "This tortoise shell is a good thing." Liu Zhen shook off his nose snot, and although he was sad in his heart, he had already begun to measure the remaining value of this turtle.

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  The background setting: The words on the turtles body should be "Wear nine and wear one, left three right seven, two four for shoulder, six eight for foot."

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  The former Snail King is completely at a loss now. The current crazy update has become a burden, what a happy trouble~~ The essence has been sent out~~ Sorry to the brothers~~ Ill make up for it later~~ Brothers, please add more firepower~~ Im currently 13th on the potential list, still short of 3 places! Just one step away!

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