Berserk God of War

70: Chapter 070: Beast Skill: Flowing Cloud 70: Chapter 070: Beast Skill: Flowing Cloud “Squeak squeak…”

The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel struggled furiously in Sikong Jing’s hands, making squeaking sounds of reluctance.

Although it was a demon beast at the Human Realm Peak, its combat power wasn’t strong, its realm fully manifested in speed and cunning.

At this moment, Old Zhang and Ah Hu were completely dumbfounded.

It’s fake, right?

What kind of joke is this?

Did the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel really get caught that easily?

Of course, it wasn’t that simple.

Suddenly, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel in Sikong Jing’s hands let out a piercing scream.

Its body, which was the size of an arm, suddenly shrank and darted away like a slippery eel.

In an instant, it turned into a snowy white meteor, vanishing over the boulder.

In the blink of an eye, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel landed on a large tree dozens of meters away from the boulder and squeaked incessantly at Sikong Jing, its eyes filled with strong reluctance and fury.

After a few cries, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel darted into the underbrush and disappeared from sight.

Old Zhang and Ah Hu exchanged glances, hurried over to Sikong Jing’s side, and said regretfully, “It actually got away.”

Although they couldn’t understand why the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel suddenly changed its behavior and attacked Sikong Jing, they were still not reconciled to the fact that it had slipped away when it had seemingly been caught.

“No matter, it is all within my expectations.

It will come again,” Sikong Jing said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, everything under his control.

The squeaking of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel just now, Sikong Jing understood it.

Its rough meaning was: I won’t let you go, just wait, I am going to eat you.

However, Old Zhang and Ah Hu were confused and said, “Impossible, right?

It nearly got caught by you and still dares to come back?”

Sikong Jing obviously wasn’t going to explain too much and simply sat cross-legged again, saying, “Just wait and see.”

Exchanging glances, they looked at the closed-eyed Sikong Jing, and a strange expression appeared on the faces of the two soldiers.

If Sikong Jing was previously a fierce and violent leader, now he was cloaked in a layer of mystery.

This exiled criminal was too different from the others.

What they didn’t know was that as Sikong Jing entered into cultivation, the True Qi of the Emperor Beheading Technique inside his body changed, starting to circulate in a bizarre pattern.

It was the way the demonic power of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel operated.

The moment he grabbed the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel, Sikong Jing, just like he had with the Qian Yubao, saw through its mode of operation.

Sikong Jing didn’t expect to catch the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel on the first try.

After all, it was a demon beast at the Human Realm Peak.

However, there would be a second time, and the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel would experience the terror of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Time passed again…

Half a day later…

Roar!

Suddenly, the sound of demon beasts came from all directions.

One after another, demon beasts burst out of the jungle, charging towards the direction of the boulder, the scene was terrifying.

“What’s going on?”

Old Zhang and Ah Hu were stunned again.

How could there be a large group of demon beasts attacking on the territory of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel?

Among them, he saw several Qian Yubao, and most of the demon beasts were of the same level as Qian Yubao, numbering in the hundreds.

Sikong Jing opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed as he said, “The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel has driven them to fight me.

Prepare for battle.”

The two soldiers were staggered again.

When did the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel start to enjoy driving demon beasts?

We’ve never heard of this.

What exactly is so good about Sikong Jing that the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel desires it so much?

What they didn’t know was that Sikong Jing, who possessed the Blood of Ten Thousand Beasts, was too tempting for demon beasts and under the chance, they would change their normal habits.

They would resort to any means just to have the chance to evolve.

“Kill!”

With a low shout from Sikong Jing, Old Zhang and the others woke up from their daze and confronted the demon beasts that were rushing to attack.

Several hundred Dark Realm demon beasts, and many of them were at the Dark Realm Peak, this was far from the ease they experienced at the Luoshui Courtyard previously.

The three of them fought to the death, drenched in blood, for a full half hour before they managed to slay all the demon beasts.

Sikong Jing had killed at least seventy to eighty percent of them, but Old Zhang and Ah Hu were so exhausted that they couldn’t move.

“Squeak squeak…”

At this critical moment, the squeaking sound started up.

Instantly, Old Zhang and the others felt the hair on their bodies stand on end, and when they looked up, they saw a snow-white Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel landing on the corpse of a demon beast.

In its beady eyes, there was actually a trace of cunning and pride.

Ah Hu’s mouth twitched wildly, “The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel has really come, Brother Sikong, can you still fight?”

Right after asking, both of their eyes bulged, only to see Sikong Jing also lying on the ground, too exhausted to move.

Now what were they to do?

It became completely clear to them that the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel had driven the demon beasts to wear down their strength so it could then leisurely deal with Sikong Jing.

The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel was too crafty.

The next instant, the proud Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel made its move, shooting towards Sikong Jing like a bolt of snow-white lightning.

“Brother Sikong, be careful.”

Old Zhang and Ah Hu channeled the last bit of their True Qi, trying desperately to stop it, but their speed was far from sufficient, and in no time, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel dashed past them.

Then they saw it baring its sharp teeth and biting towards Sikong Jing’s neck.

The eyes of the two warriors split wide open as they bellowed in rage, “Brother Sikong!”

But the next scene shocked them to the core.

The seemingly exhausted Sikong Jing suddenly extended his hand, catching the biting Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel for the second time, and mocked, “Caught you again.”

Damn, Brother Sikong had been pretending.

Old Zhang and Ah Hu were at a loss for words, but a sigh of relief grew in their hearts.

If Sikong Jing had died, they feared they wouldn’t survive either.

“Squeak squeak…”

It was at this moment that the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel realized it had been duped, letting out strange squeaks once more, shrinking suddenly just as before and darting out from Sikong Jing’s grasp, its angry cries tearing through the skies.

It seemed to say, “We’ll see about this next time.”

“This time, you won’t get away.”

Sikong Jing spoke, then his body’s True Qi exploded, a mysterious and odd aura unfolding before the two warriors’ eyes.

Then he chased after the fleeing Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel, vanishing with a flash of lightning in the same direction.

Whoosh whoosh…

A small and a large figure shuttled through the jungle incessantly, sometimes burrowing underground, sometimes hovering among the trees, with speeds surprisingly evenly matched, the only sound left being the “squeak squeak” of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel.

Old Zhang and Ah Hu stood dumbfounded on the large stone, and Old Zhang said, “Ah Hu, how did Brother Sikong turn into a Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel again?”

Ah Hu muttered, “Could the legend of demon beasts transforming into humans be true?

Is Brother Sikong’s true form a Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel?”

In their eyes, Sikong Jing had completely transformed into a Flyin Cloud Flying Squirrel, relentlessly chasing after the true squirrel.

This scene, how similar it was to when they defeated Qian Yubao.

Not just Old Zhang and Ah Hu, no ordinary person could comprehend this situation.

In the jungle, Sikong Jing’s True Qi flashed according to the movement pattern of the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel, while he observed it, he also began to create a new Beast Skill that could be fully utilized by a human body.

The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel claimed it could soar to the heavens, but in reality, its wings were too small to fly and could only glide along tree leaves, ground, etc.

Unsure how long the chase lasted, Sikong Jing slightly curled the corner of his mouth and said, “Beast Skill, Flowing Cloud!”