Yunmeng Fuxin Chapter 5 Fighting

"It's a strange beast!"

Erju screamed, turned around and crawled to the edge of the pit, picked up a shovel, and said in a trembling voice: "True waves...... Be careful, it's a strange beast. ”

Dozens of green eyes floated together, gradually revealing the true face behind the eyes.

It looks like a wolf and not a wolf, with a wolf's head, but the sharp claws are covered with scales, and the joints of the limbs are the same, and the moonlight shines on it, and faintly reflects a few silver rays;

Li Zhenlang stood up slowly, retreating little by little, for fear of startling them, and asked at the same time, "What is a strange beast?"

Erju tightened the shovel in his hand, moved his steps slightly, until he stood side by side with him, and said: "When I was a child, I often heard people say that this Yunmengze is one of the eight dangers in the world, and there are strange beasts in the depths, these strange beasts are very fierce, not weaker than those people in the rivers and lakes, in short, I don't know very well, I have never encountered them during the day before, I don't know how to meet them tonight." ”

The expression on Erhu's face was a little solemn, and he knew that it would be difficult to survive tonight.

"Don't be nervous, act on the occasion later. Li Zhenlang took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, he had seen the bloody killing and the fear of death, but he was not so afraid of the scene in front of him.

Erju nodded, although his heart was still trembling, but his mind was very clear, he had long been accustomed to killing in front of the restaurant, and he was even a little numb, and he often collected and buried the corpses of others, how could he be a little brave? It's just that at this time and place, it is the first time he has encountered the rumored strange beast, and he is inevitably a little panicked.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to him, Erju immediately decided to hand over the shovel in his hand to Li Zhenlang to hold.

"Brother Erhu, what are you doing here?"

Li Zhenlang was a little puzzled, looking at the shovel handed over by the second pot, and seeing his serious face, as if he had made a choice.

"Zhenlang, you take it, you can run for a while, don't stop. Erju looked at him calmly and said.

"You ......" Li Zhenlang hesitated, and then understood that in this situation, no matter who holds the shovel in his hand, it is naturally safer, so the chance of surviving is greater, but the second pot chose to give him the shovel!

This made Li Zhenlang's heart warm, and he felt that his eyes were a little sour.

This river and lake is not all killing.

He took two steps forward, and dozens of wolf-shaped beasts in front of him paused; under that dark green gaze, Li Zhenlang bent down and took the purple sword in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi, and waved it: "Die together, live together!"

The second pot was stunned, then nodded heavily, stepped forward quickly and spun the shovel in his hand, and said, "The pot master is here!"

"You and other beasts, just come at your pot master!"

The sound shook the mountains and forests, the moonlight suddenly brightened, and the two pots held a shovel in one hand and crossed their waists with the other, quite spirited.

My childhood wishes are difficult to realize, and I can't become the kind of person I want to be, but my heart is still as honest as I was when I was a child.

With this roar, dozens of wolf-like beasts in front of him stopped again, and each turned their heads to look at each other.

Due to the emotional influence of the second pot, Li Zhenlang felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he shouted above his qi and blood:

"You Lang Ye is here, there is a kind of heads-up!"

The words just fell!

"Woo~"

"Roaring ......"

"Wow~~"

The beast roared in front of him as if it was angry, and its green eyes revealed a ferocious light. They raised their heads to the sky and roared in a low voice, shaking the surrounding mountains and forests for miles.

In an instant, they moved......

But seeing dozens of wolf-shaped beasts roaring and pounced together, an encirclement was formed in the blink of an eye, surrounding Li Zhenlang and the second pot, and the fangs with cold light flashed at the corners of their mouths had liquid dripping down, and the slender and sturdy beast bodies were like a group of vigorous "hunters" in the moonlight, all looking at the two people in the middle together.

And Li Zhenlang and Erju are the "food" that they want to be hunted and eaten in their eyes.

Li Zhenlang's heart trembled, and Fang Cai's arrogance suddenly weakened a little, clenched the purple sword in his hand, and stared intently at the wolf-shaped beast that was rushing towards him and the second pot in front of him again.

On the other hand, a little cold sweat has appeared on his forehead.

"Roar~" A wolf-shaped beast at the front jumped up violently, and the ferocious beast nature was fully displayed.

"Be careful. ”

When the second pot was shooting forward with a shovel, he didn't forget to remind Li Zhenlang.

However, he missed that moment, and the wolf-shaped beast flashed sideways to the side, and then stared at the second pot and roared.

Li Zhenlang swung his sword and slashed hard, which also scared off a wolf-shaped beast, and he said back to back with Erju: "You too." ”

Before he had time to say anything, the wolf-shaped beast roared again and pounced, one jumped up, and the pair of sharp claws went straight to Li Zhenlang's door.

"Bang~"

Li Zhenlang slashed hard, and then was forced to separate from the second pot, but the purple sword in his hand slashed fiercely on the pair of claws, and there were sparks splashing, and at the same time, he also felt that the palms of his hands were a little numb, but the pair of claws were still intact!

Then he dodged and swung his sword, "Brother Erhu, no...... They're too hard. ”

At this moment, the second pot was also being surrounded and killed by several wolf-shaped beasts, and it was difficult to have a chance to breathe, and one arm had already been scratched by the beast's claws, and the blood slowly dripped down the arm.

"Roar~"

The wolf-shaped beast roared again, and then the five of them jumped left and right, and their claws ruthlessly grabbed Li Zhenlang.

Li Zhenlang came out of the sword disorganized, and the purple sword slashed out the Dao sword light, slashing wildly, slashing at them, on the head, on the legs, and on the buttocks, it was difficult to hurt them in the slightest.

Now I know in my heart, if there is no accident tonight, then I will definitely die!

There was some distraction in his heart, his posture leaned back slightly, and at this moment, a wolf-shaped beast jumped over his head violently, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed his chest fiercely, Li Zhenlang suddenly felt a sharp pain spread all over his body.

"Uh......" whispered.

Li Zhenlang endured the sharp pain in his chest and continued to swing the long sword in his hand, but the wolf-shaped beasts in front of him pounced on him one after another, and he couldn't stop for half a moment. Li Zhenlang gradually felt that his physical strength was a little weak, and the strength in his hands was also a little weaker. A claw mark on the chest was also spilling blood, and the thick smell of blood made the wolf-shaped beast even more crazy and ferocious.

"Get down for the pot master!"

I only heard a roar from the second pot, and the shovel in his hand slapped hard, just slapping on a wolf-shaped beast that was about to pounce on Li Zhenlang from behind.

"Zhenlang, are you afraid?"

The two got together again, back to back, and talked in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid!"

Li Zhenlang clenched the purple sword tightly and coldly looked at the wolf-shaped beast that surrounded the two of them again.

"I'm not afraid of ...... either"

Erju smiled bitterly.

"Roar~~"

The wolf-shaped beast launched a siege again, and Li Zhenlang and Erju were gradually forced to pull away again, and each of them "fought" with them.

The second pot carried a shovel and swirled with his body, making it difficult for the wolf-shaped beasts around him to have a chance to pounce again.

But how long can he hold on?

Actually, what he just wanted to ask was - Zhenlang, are you afraid of death?

"Roar~" A wolf-shaped beast swooped up.

Li Zhenlang was thrown to the ground by it, and then the purple sword came out of his hand and flew towards him, and the sharp teeth that flashed with cold light and dripped unknown liquid bit down on his neck mercilessly!