Chapter 7: The Ice Python

In the Murong family, Murong Han's status is low, and he has no chance to come into contact with such a thing as courageous skills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you want to sleep, someone will send you a pillow, and your own attack is too single, so you can learn this wind slash to add some offensive means to yourself and make up for your own shortcomings.

Turning over the thin pages, there is only one slash of the wind slash, and what is contained behind it is the operation trajectory of the spirit, which runs according to these tracks and unleashes it.

The night was silent, but it was the most dangerous time in this mountain range, and Murong Han just stayed on the trunk of the tree.

The sky began to change from black, and Murong Han sweated profusely and made a movement, trembling all over, until the white of the fish belly spread across the sky, and Murong Han stood up.

As time passed, Murong Han felt more and more that those four strange movements were not simple, and now he was basically able to stick to the first action, and with it came the improvement of his physical body.

Lifting the steel knife next to him, this is the middle-aged man's, but it has already changed hands, Murong Han carried the steel knife and slashed at the tree behind him, the blade was embedded in the tree, but he couldn't cut the tree.

Looking at the big tree, Murong Han shook his head, he still couldn't use the wind completely.

Retracting the knife from its scabbard, Murong Han set off towards his destination, following the map, since this red dot represents a demon beast, as long as he avoids these red dots, he can avoid many dangers.

Although I don't know what the identity of Grandpa Ghost is, he is definitely not an ordinary person, as long as I finish this, I can let Grandpa Ghost help me.

Wind Slash !!

A knife slashed through the fur of the giant beast, but it was like slashing on an iron plate, leaving only a shallow white mark.

Murong Han looked at the bloodthirsty gaze of the brown giant beast in front of him, and it was obvious that that blow had completely angered the brute bear.

In front of the three-meter-tall brute bear, Murong Han was like a little child.

The brute bear is already a third-order demonic beast, and his strength is already close to that of a first-order warrior, which is not at all what Murong Han can deal with at this level, his brute strength is boundless, and if he is punched, he is afraid that it will directly turn into a meat pie.

From just now to now, Murong Han has performed more than a dozen Wind Slashes, which was originally a martial skill that could only be learned by a seventh-order spirit, but due to the particularity of his own dantian, he could learn it first.

But even if there is a five-organ dantian, he can't afford to consume like this, the spirit in his body is almost exhausted, and Murong Han feels that his dantian is empty.

For the past few days, Murong Han has been carefully avoiding the places marked with red dots, but he didn't expect his luck to be so bad, he was obviously about to arrive, but he encountered a third-order demonic beast.

He was not injured, but he was cut on himself so many times by an ant, and the brute bear was already angry, and he would never let Murong Han go.

The brute bear roared angrily at the sky and slapped towards Murong Han, its sharp bear claws flashing with cold light, hitting Murong Han's head.

Murong Han's figure flashed, dodging that palm, although the strength of the brute bear was strong, his reaction was very slow, and his huge body made him unable to keep up with his speed.

Looking at the huge mountain of meat in front of him, Murong Han knew that if he fought hard, he had no chance of winning, and he couldn't run.

This brute bear's nose can find the source of the smell within a radius of ten miles, and he can't get rid of it at all, unless he is led to that place, maybe he can take advantage of the chaos to get in.

Think back to the last red dot on the map, the red dot on the map is much larger than the others, but it is the only way to reach the end, and there is no possibility of going around.

Originally, Murong Han planned to go after he was fully prepared, but now he could only advance it, and he could only pray that the strength of the demonic beasts there matched that of the brute bear and could block it.

It was the last step to reach the end, and in the dense jungle, two figures chasing each other could be vaguely seen.

Taking advantage of the little courage he had left, Murong Han rushed to his destination, not too fast, to prevent the brute bear from being too far away from him, and not being able to meet the demonic beasts there in time, and when the time came, it would be self-defeating, and he would have to deal with those group-dwelling demonic beasts alone.

One chase, one man and one beast, running in the jungle, running into a valley, this is the end point on the map, and the place where Murong Han wants to go is in the deepest part of this valley.

The knee-deep weeds and shrubs blocked Murong Han's figure, the destination had already arrived, Murong Han didn't have to worry about anything, he used his last courage and rushed towards the interior of the valley.

Seeing the prey in front of him disappear into the valley, the brute bear hurriedly chased after it, trampled the weeds and bushes under his feet, and ran into the valley.

The whole valley is shrouded in mist, there are not even animals in the valley, let alone any magical beasts, some striking thing is that in the valley there is a waterhole, surrounded by dense aquatic plants, a faint mist permeates the pool, the mist is thick, ethereal and beautiful.

The roar outside the valley pulled Murong Han's thoughts back, now is not the time to appreciate, there is a third-order demonic beast behind his buttocks, he was originally going to use the demonic beast here to deal with the brute bear, but now, his courage has been exhausted, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

Looking at Roshan who was approaching behind him, Murong Han hurriedly took a deep breath and plunged into the water.

The brute bear came to the waterhole, stopped, and saw people just now, why did they disappear all of a sudden, and the smell was cut off here.

Where have the people gone?

Murong Han hid under the water, looking at the brown thing above his head, although here he could rely on the water attribute qi to absorb some meager air, but it was not a long-term solution, relying on this air could not last long.

Now he could only pray that the brute bear would leave as soon as possible, and he could come out early, but Murong Han didn't notice that in the darkness not far from him, a faint light suddenly appeared.

Let's go!

What is this!!

Murong Han prayed, and suddenly found something climbing up his ankle and pulling him down, and at the same time, Murong Han felt a chill coming from behind him.

Run!

Murong Han subconsciously kicked the soles of his feet and went to the water, and when he was rising, he looked back, only to see that a triangular snake head was behind Murong Han, and some gas was spewed out between the python's mouth opening and closing, causing the water next to it to condense into ice.

Behind the snake's head was the bucket-thick body, with blue-white scales and a few markings on the cloth.

It is also a third-order demonic beast, but it is famous for its ice attributes, Murong Han once saw a cold breath sprayed by an ice spirit python in his family, and a warrior couldn't even hold on for three hours, and his whole body was stiff when he died.

Murong Han hurriedly surfaced, the Ice Spirit Python was an amphibious demonic beast, whether it was on land or in the water, it had great combat effectiveness.

Murong Han's courage at this time has been exhausted, and it is undoubtedly a dead end underwater, and there are brute bears on land that can match it.

Shout!

Originally, the brute bear was still strange, but suddenly saw a figure running past him, and a huge snake head appeared on the water, exuding an aura of resistance to himself, and slapped it directly.

The head of the Ice Spirit Python that had already surfaced was pressed back into the water by the palm of the brute bear, and feeling the breath of the third-order demonic beast, the Ice Spirit Python was furious, and came to his own territory to provoke, is it going to war!