Golden Crown Ridge is a north-south mountain range, they want to pass through the Golden Crown Ridge, that is, starting from the west of the mountain, over the mountain to the east of the mountain, although this mountain range is high but not steep, but there are many monsters on the mountain, which has to make the monks who enter the Golden Crown Ridge cautious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A group of people walked slowly in the mountains and forests, and for them, the important thing was not speed but safety.

Ye Xiaoman occasionally dug up some herbs that were not in the space and sent them into the space, and everyone was the same, and when they encountered a good grade elixir, they would also carefully pick them and put them in the jade box.

Suddenly, Zhang Linhao made a "poof" sound, and quickly rushed out, everyone was stunned, and then reacted, looking at the fifth-order spirit grass in front of them speechless, and thought that this Zhang Linhao was so arrogant, it turned out that seeing the spirit grass was the same, and it was no different from everyone.

It has become a habit for everyone to continue to move forward without thinking. Because everyone will collect some elixir from time to time, the team at this time has been largely disrupted, no longer in the previous order, and it is not yet in the depths of the mountains and forests, and everyone will not worry about encountering dangers that cannot be solved.

"Ah" Zhang Linhao suddenly let out an exclamation, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look over, only to see an iron-armed praying mantis holding two machetes high, glaring at Zhang Linhao very mightily.

Everyone stood aside and watched without moving, the fifth-order demon beast, Zhang Linhao in the middle of foundation building should be able to deal with it, when there is no danger, everyone will not take action easily, this is also the basic rule of teamwork.

Zhang Linhao probably didn't expect that there would be a fifth-order demon beast guarding here, and he quickly stepped back with an exclamation, and when he stopped and saw the praying mantis, the face that was originally full of arrogance quickly became solemn, and he reached out and took out a spirit sword, which was clearly a high-grade spirit weapon!

Ye Xiaoman pursed his lips, what can a top-grade spiritual weapon do? In front of the two big knives of the Iron Arm Mantis, even a top-grade spiritual weapon does not have any advantages!

Sure enough, Zhang Linhao slashed at the iron-armed mantis with a sword, the mantis didn't dodge or dodge, raised the big knife and met it, the knife and the sword made a piercing impact, Zhang Linhao only felt that his arms were numb, and he stepped back suddenly, his eyes widened in horror.

The high-grade spiritual weapon can't even do anything to the mantis's big knife! Its iron arm is not ordinarily strong!

Zhang Linhao was so angry that he injected his spiritual power into the spirit sword, and controlled the spirit sword to roar towards the iron arm mantis. Based on his experience just now, he didn't directly touch the spirit sword this time, but dodged the two arm broadswords, focusing on the weak areas of its body.

The iron arm mantis except for its iron arm broadsword, the rest of the body is not so strong, the mantis saw that Zhang Linhao was no longer fighting with it, and played the two big knives whirring, surrounding the body airtight.

At the same time, several miniature knives suddenly shot out of its mouth, circling towards Zhang Linhao. Zhang Linhao's body quickly retreated, and his hands pinched a row of earthen walls in front of him.

However, in just an instant, those few knives wrenched the earthen wall to smash, Zhang Linhao's face changed, and he controlled himself to fly upward, and at the same time, both hands played a trick, and a fire dragon roared out, blocking those knives.

Seeing the fire dragon crackling the knife, the iron-armed mantis showed a look of horror in its eyes, and opened its mouth to retract it into its body.

However, at this time, the knives had been surrounded by the fire dragon, and Zhang Linhao was still pinching his hand on the side, controlling the fire dragon, and was about to trap the knives in place.