Chapter 82
Ignoring the abnormal situation around it, it was just like usual, just diving up and bubbling and changing its breath, but it was obvious that although its eyesight was not good, its brain was definitely not broken, and it was so calm that it noticed the abnormality, and now it is probably wondering why such an abnormal situation happened and who caused it.
"I'm so scared that people can go and seduce me. Cang He said: "It must now be wondering what caused this anomaly, if one of us shows up, and it is sure that our cultivation is not as good as it, it will definitely come to pursue!"
Mo Qiqi nodded, that's what he said, but who to let go, if there is only one fifth-order flamescale beast now, or if there are two of them that are fine, Mo Qiqi can be completely bold, but there are such demon beasts full of dark lakes underneath, and it is not nonsense to say that ants bite and kill like this.
The previous scene was chaotic and out of control. But after this fifth-order flamescale beast appeared, the chaos gradually subsided, and the other demon beasts arranged around it in a circle, looking like a pilgrimage.
No one said anything, of course, it is possible that the chaos was easily quelled through the special communication method of the race, and it is known that the people must have extraordinary influence in this race.
Cang He probably really wanted the blood scales of the flame-scaled beast, thought for a while, and asked Mo Qiqi: "If Mo Yiyou's illusion is the appearance of the main body and uses the trapped beast rope as a chain, can he hold that flame-scaled beast?"
"Yes. Mo Qiqi nodded and said: "But because of the environment here, it can't completely expand the body, and its strength will be reduced, but it can use the tail to circle other dark river walkways to borrow strength." ”
"That's good!" Cang He took out the lock of the beast bundle and handed it to Mo Yi, and said, "Trouble Daoyou to tie one to yourself." ”
Then he said to Cangqing: "Later, you wait for me with the other end within the length of the beast lock, I will go to lure the demon beast, pretend to be injured and flee during the fight, after you tie the trapped beast lock to it, it will definitely not care, still continue to pursue, after it catches up with the waterfall, I will shorten the length of the beast lock, trap it here, we will kill together!"
This matter can be summarized in a few words, it seems to be very simple, but it is by no means easy to do, Mo Qiqi and Cang He are just temporary teammates, she will not say anything If you don't let me come, she spares her life, the only thing she can do is to do what she can, since he can be trusted, Mo Qiqi will also do his best to take care of his back, nodded and said: "Pay attention to safety." ”
Mo Yi conjured up his body, probed the dark river with his tail, staggered a few aisles back and forth for the purpose of borrowing, and then tied the end of the beast lock under his neck, and said, "I'm ready." ”
Cang He handed over the trapped beast lock to Cangqing, and his magic weapon Mo Qiqi couldn't be used, so this matter could only be done by Cangqing.
Cang Qing took the trapped beast lock and nodded at him, he pulled out the giant sword behind his back with a snort, and then stomped on the stone at the edge of the waterfall, like an arrow from the string, towards the fifth-order flamescale beast in the lake.
He didn't hide his aura, but he deliberately restrained it, and his momentum only looked like it was in the late Yuan Infant period.
After he appeared, the fifth-order flamescale beast quickly noticed it, but the scene was extraordinarily quiet, as if nothing had happened, the fifth-order flamescale beast also sank its body a little, before it was a small half of its body exposed to the water, and now there are only two nostrils left.
Cang He didn't think the voice was loud enough, so he galloped away, and when he was near, he shouted loudly, saying, "The demon is dead!"
When he said this, a blister appeared from the nose of the Flame Scale Beast, probably a little speechless, it did not make waves, nor did it cause trouble, so it stayed under the ground and cultivated quietly, and it was able to run out of such a monk with a sick brain to come to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao...... But since you're here...... Then don't think about leaving!
After Cang He approached, he paused above the fifth-order flamescale beast, then held the sword with both hands, and shouted, the sword that was originally just a slightly larger body instantly turned into a zhanglong, and he held this giant sword, like a broken bamboo, and slashed towards the flamescale beast below!
As he swung his sword, a huge sword aura condensed from Canghe's giant sword, majestic and shocking, like Mount Tai pressing the top, towards the flame-scaled beast.
Almost at the same time, Mo Qiqi saw that the original gray eyes of the Yanscale Beast instantly turned into a thin line of vertical pupils, and then turned sideways, kicked the lake with four claws, and the body went backwards, and as soon as the claws were retracted, the sword qi fell on its abdomen, and with a bang, it almost had the potential to draw a knife and cut off the water, but after the sword qi dispersed, the lake water quickly surged again.
The Flamescale Beast also readjusted its posture, as it tilted its head and looked at Cang He in mid-air, and then its tail cocked like a scorpion.
Mo Qiqi doesn't know much about the Flame Scale Beast, but he has only seen the illustrated book of this kind of demon beast, and knows that the rough skin and thick flesh are rare water-born fire demon beasts, but other than that, he has not understood it in detail.
So when this flame-scaled beast raised its tail, Mo Qiqi thought that it was going to whip Cang He with its tail. He also secretly rubbed it in his heart, laughing at its tail for not being long enough.
It bent its tail up, pressed like its back as much as possible, and then adjusted its direction according to Canghe's position, and after a while, it suddenly stretched the entire tail straight, and the long and rather hideous backstabs on the back were like sharp swords, blooming towards Canghe.
These backstabs were so fast that they almost sparked a white glow of nothingness in the air!
Mo Qiqi secretly sighed for him, if he was pierced, he would definitely have a heart-warming sound.
She is far away now, and she can observe the routes of those backstabbing attacks as a person outside her body, and secretly estimate in her heart that even if she is outside, she feels that if she is attacked by herself, she may not be able to rely on her body speed to avoid it completely.
Although the speed of human cultivation is not fast enough, and the skin is not thick enough, it is better because the attack strength is high, and there is a defensive magic weapon to escort it, so it is not so easy to hit the street.
Cang He is a sword cultivator, the speed has always been the top one among the monks, he stepped on his own sword, shuttled back and forth in these rushing backstabs, the calculation was accurate, these backstabs rose to a certain height, and returned with a bang, although Cang He had perfectly avoided a wave of backstab attacks before, but when the backstabs returned, it was equivalent to suffering another wave of attacks.