Chapter 1257: Attacked
Sure enough, after Wang Lianshun blew himself up, the matter was not over.
I don't know what Wei Rubing did, these monsters are crazy to kill her, and they don't want to leave her any way to survive at all.
The white elephant demon and Wang Lianshun can't do it, isn't this another pangolin monster?
The cultivation of these monsters is not too high, at least not as high as mine, they are all shaking in the Yang God Realm, and the same is true for this group of pangolin monsters.
He was desperately trying to escape, but with us here, it wasn't easy for him to run.
If he can't just turn into flies and mosquitoes, he won't be able to escape our control.
But now this guy is no longer moving, and it seems that after we asked him a few words, the monster did not move!
I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after looking at it in the past, I found that this guy was no longer breathing.
Le Yan's arrow pierced his tail, but such an attack was obviously not enough to kill him.
In other words, this guy also broke off on his own!
Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but raise my head, looked at Wei Rubing, who was resting not far away, and said in my heart: "Who have you offended? Why do so many people want to kill you?"
I have always felt that Zheng Fatzi is the most hated, but he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
Now it's not a secret attack, it's clearly a clear attack, and he insists on killing people.
The pangolin monster was already dead, and when Le Yan withdrew the arrow, the blood flowing from his wound had changed color, and the blood had turned black and even coagulated.
Look at it, this monster ate poison itself after being caught by us.
There are a lot of poisons that are so toxic that they can kill cultivators, and there are also a lot of poisons that can poison and kill monsters.
We can't help with the Wei Ru Bing Crossing Tribulation now, but if we look at this neighborhood, we can still do it.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, and the dark clouds in the sky began to roll and roar again, and the next thunder could fall at any time.
The youkai who were secretly watching us did not move, and I could feel that someone was watching us secretly.
But I can't find out where they are, so I can only stay here like this.
"After a while, we'll take this guy back!" I said to Le Yan, who was not far away.
Le Yan pursed her lips and responded, "I remember you said the same thing just now, but there's nothing left!"
When she said this, my face was also a little black, so I turned around and called Huang Bawang, asking him to show me this monster for a while!
After paying the price of a meal, Huang Bawang agreed to my request and said that with him, there must be no problem.
At this moment, a golden thunderbolt fell from the sky, dyeing all the dark clouds in the sky golden.
At the same time as the thunder fell, a few things fell near us.
These things looked quite special, and when they fell, blood spilled all over the ground.
I reached out to stop the others from passing, and I was the only one who went over to look.
When I looked at it this way, it was all heads on the ground.
Several heads were thrown from a great height, and it was no wonder that there were traces of blood.
But looking at the shape, it is obvious that it is not a human head, but the head of some animal.
I instantly remembered that when the old bear came out of the Ten Thousand Demons Society, in addition to the two white elephants, he also brought a few monsters with him.
We all ran down before, but we left the monsters brought by the old bear on the hill and let them respond to us.
This was originally for their good, the cultivators crossed the tribulation, and there was no benefit for the monsters to get close, but they would be suppressed by Tianwei.
Old Bear and Old White are no longer among them, except for the two of them, the rest of the monsters are left behind.
Could it be that these heads are the heads of those monsters?
This is very likely, I looked up at the old bear, and the face of the bear demon changed all of a sudden, and I couldn't stand anymore, so I ran straight over.
Looking at his expression, I can directly determine that these heads are those monsters.
In other words, this trip, in addition to Lao Xiong himself, the people he brought... Monsters, all of them have been killed.
This blow is really a bit big for Lao Xiong, even if any of us are exchanged with him, we will be severely hit in the face of this situation.
"How is it possible? The old monsters of the ram are already about to cultivate into the golden pill, how can they die so quietly?!"
The old bear stood up, and his body began to slowly swell.
As today's youkai, cultivating to a human form and maintaining a human appearance has basically become a compulsory course for them, even if there are some youkai who look down on humans and even have a hobby of cannibalism.
Lao Xiong, a monster who is often sent out by the Ten Thousand Demon Society, is naturally more proficient in how to maintain his human body.
It's clear that he's out of control now, not that he's trying to revert back to a demon body.
If the mood swings are extremely large, such as fear and the like, it is normal to change back, and the old bear should be angry and lose his mind by now.
The strength of the monsters left behind on the mountain is not weak, and the Ten Thousand Monsters Association will not let the weak monsters come out to do things, these monsters all have strength, but they were silently removed from their heads.
The old bear in this state rushed up, and I am afraid that there will be no good results.
I glanced at the side cannon, who immediately nodded and ran to the old bear's side, trying to wake him up.
When the side cannon woke up the old bear, we also narrowed the distance between each other, and Jiugong and Bagua strictly guarded the road close to Wei Rubing.
Lao Xiong is no longer something that the side cannon can dissuade, and in this state, Lao Xiong probably can't recognize who the side cannon is.
I can't see it, the strength of the side artillery is not as strong as the old bear, the cultivation is not enough, and the current old bear is unlikely to take into account the friendship between us, and the side artillery is dangerous.
At this moment, the side cannon had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the old bear, and the old bear roared, snorted, and his body changed back to its original appearance.
A huge bear appeared in place, raised its paws, and slapped the upper body of the side gun.
If this slap hits, I'm afraid the upper body of the side cannon will be gone!
I was in a hurry, and just as I was about to pass, I saw a shake of my hand, and five or six paper figures held hands, wrapped around the short arm of the old bear.
Several paper figures were connected to each other, and they really stopped the old bear's claws, and even so, after a few breaths, the paper figures wrapped around the old bear's arms were also broken by him.
The paper man exploded, and the old bear chased after him with a flick of his stomach, as if he would not stop if he didn't knock down the side cannon.
At this point, I couldn't keep watching.