Chapter Twenty-Six
"Big brother?" Lu Zhicao stopped and looked around, wanting to find Liu Mingfan's figure.
It's lonely.
"Big brother?" he was a little scared, afraid of the trees around him, afraid of the street lamps around him, afraid of the walls around him. He was afraid of any place around him that could cling to it, and he was afraid that a monster would suddenly jump down and bite him like a tiger.
But it's still empty.
Liu Mingfan stood on the corner of the street, hiding his figure in the shadows.
This is the fastest way to lure out monsters.
"Cunxing! Big brother!" Lu Zhicao began to panic, the originally dim street lamp looked bright in the dark night, and the miserable white light hit his body, clearly reflecting his rickety figure on the ground.
"Meow~"
A soft cat meow shattered the silence.
Then, silence returned.
But the heart of the record grass can't be calm. He began to run, panicked, directionless, he ran towards the light, towards the bright places, and did not dare to turn his head back.
He didn't shout anymore, just ran hard. He regretted a little why he didn't come out in those new shoes today, so that at least he could run faster.
He should have eaten some of the roast chicken given by the big brother, such a delicious roast chicken. If he could, he also wanted to sneak some out and give them to Cunxing.
The grass was still running, and he knew that he would die on this road.
You will never understand life, it will always mercilessly make up for you when you suffer setbacks, killing people.
It's like this low whistle that pierced his heart.
Death is coming.
"Coo-goo. The monster lay on a street lamp not far above his head, a pair of eyes the size of a dragon's eye glowing with a disgusting green glow.
If I could, I would really like to cut off the fleshy limbs around his waist!
"Coo-goo. ”
He still wants to run, but he can't run anymore. His legs began to weaken, his heart cooled, and everything about him no longer belonged to him.
He's already a dead man.
"It's time for you!" Liu Mingfan held Prajna in his hand, and forced back the monster that was eyeing him with an axe, and protected the rank grass behind him.
After waiting for so long, it was finally this monster who couldn't bear it anymore.
"Goo!" The monster also ate a pound when he saw Liu Mingfan appear, and was unconsciously frightened by the coercion emanating from Liu Mingfan's body and took a step back.
But the greed in his heart made him stay where he was, leaving saliva at the record grass behind Liu Mingfan.
Disgusting!
"Monster, where are you hiding Cunxing!" Recording grass suddenly flashed out from behind Liu Mingfan, and the broken wooden stick in his hand that he didn't know where to pick it up, he actually dared to shout at the monster.
I don't know if it's because of Cun Xing or because of Liu Mingfan.
"Goo!" The monster was also excited when he saw the sudden appearance of the recording grass, and he didn't care about Liu Mingfan in front of him, so he suddenly rushed forward.
crashed into the Pranyo in front of Liu Mingfan.
"You're really, boldly. Liu Mingfan's tone didn't know why, but he actually had a little smile, laughing at the monster's ignorance.
All living beings are ants, and an axe will kill the people!
"Dig the ground!" Liu Mingfan slashed at the monster's forefoot with an axe, and it actually brought a long string of sparks. Although this is not an artifact, it is also a top-notch pseudo-artifact, and with the physical resistance, this monster is a little strange.
"Goo!" the monster forcefully distracted Liu Mingfan's axe, dodging to the side and trying to bypass Liu Mingfan to attack the rank grass behind him. There seems to be something on the body of the Rank Grass that this monster must get, and it makes him so desperate, even if he encounters a cultivator like Liu Mingfan, he has no intention of flinching at all.
"Death doesn't change!" Seeing this, Liu Mingfan grabbed the rank grass with one hand and threw him aside, and the Praruo in his hand also slapped the monster's head fiercely, and slapped him several meters away.
"Buzz!"
The force of the shock from Prajna raged in Liu Mingfan's arm, as if it was about to tear him apart.
"This guy!" Liu Mingfan scolded in a low voice, and rushed forward with the Praruo in his hand, regardless of whether he could hurt this monster or not, he just picked up and slashed over.
It's just that this axe has been avoided again.
This monster seemed unwilling to fight with Liu Mingfan, but blindly dodged Liu Mingfan's attack, and never confronted Liu Mingfan head-on. On the contrary, it was for the rank grass on the side, every shot was an extremely ruthless killing move, and he couldn't wait to kill him.
This monster's behavior is really strange.
You come and go, Liu Mingfan and this monster have been entangled like this for a long time, the monster is keen to sneak attack the record grass hiding behind Liu Mingfan, and Liu Mingfan is tired of blocking the monster's killing move against the record grass, the three of them are in a strange balance, no one can break it.
But they also want to upset this balance.
"Get out of the way!" the monster suddenly stopped and roared at Liu Mingfan, and the words were actually human language.
"Can you speak?" Liu Mingfan was also shocked by the monster's sudden words, although he stopped the attack, but the Prajna in his hand was still held in front of his chest, ready to attack.
"Get out of the way!" the monster still growled, but it sounded a little annoyed.
"Where are those kids? What the hell are you?"
"Get out of the way! don't force me!" Liu Mingfan didn't pay attention to what the monster said, and the monster didn't think about the question Liu Mingfan asked him, he just roared and suffered, and the flesh around his waist kept writhing and struggling, as if he was about to crawl out of his body.
It looks like a gecko with a broken tail and regenerating.
"You ......" Liu Mingfan pounced as soon as he could speak, and the sharp forelimbs nailed towards Liu Mingfan's shoulders, threatening to nail his pipa bone through. Although Liu Mingfan is a cultivator, in comparison, he is a demon hunter, and it is even more related to the martial artist's alchemy technique. For a martial artist, if the pipa bone is nailed, it will be difficult for him to break free with his own strength.
The monster is fast, much faster than Liu Mingfan.
But Liu Mingfan's advantage is never fast!
"Don't move!" Liu Mingfan put Praruo horizontally in front of him, listening to two crisp "ding" sounds, followed by a sharp edge that twisted to avoid the monster's forelimbs, dragged Praruo and slashed at the monster's back.
However, to no avail.
The back of this monster is as smooth as a beetle, and it also has a layer of hard armor, and Liu Mingfan has no way for him to do this axe after axe. Liu Mingfan flipped his left wrist lightly, forced the monster back with one palm, and he also flashed to the side of the recording grass.
"Boy, we're in big trouble. ”