Chapter 101: Fierce Red Mastiff
"Whew, whew!"
As if sensing his master's intentions, Biao Ju finally approached again and rubbed his nose against Ning Yue's shoulder.
With his backhand caressing the mane on the back of Biao Ju's neck, Ning Yue smiled: "I know, it must be quite boring for you to stay here all the time." If you have the stamina now, let's hit the road again. ”
With that, he turned over and jumped on his horse, and was about to give the order to gallop with his legs between his legs. Suddenly, looking in the direction of the twisted horse, I saw that the mist began to slowly close because the spirit array dissipated. And behind that pale haze, two dots of brilliant green dotted in the void, flickering from time to time, as if gradually approaching.
"Woo-woo-"
Suddenly, the horse let out another long hiss, raised its forefoot, and the moment it fell, the hooves stomped on the ground and there was a loud explosion, as if to warn.
However, the two points of bright green only faltered slightly, and then continued to approach. Faintly, a rough panting sound, and the sound of heavy footsteps became clearer.
"So that's what you meant, I said it earlier. It just so happens that I want to try it too, how is the current strength?"
In the face of the attack of the unknown demonic beast, Ning Yue was not worried but happy, jumped off the horse with a leap, raised his hand, and the sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath.
Boom!
Although the blade still has a certain degree of bending, it does not affect its sharpness, and it is still very smooth. If you use the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, it will definitely be easier to deal with the enemy in front of you. However, in order to test his current growth, he still chose this ordinary sword.
It's just that what level of strength the attacking demonic beast is, Ning Yue doesn't dare to determine. Attracted by the abundant elemental power in the fluctuation just now, since he can perceive it, his strength must not be too weak.
"Whew-"
Biao Ju rubbed his shoulder with his cheek, as if urging him to leave, not to fight head-on, and reacted a little impatient and uneasy.
"Don't worry, I can fix it. ”
Ning Yue patted the back of Biao Ju's neck again, stepped forward without fear, and blocked in front of the war horse.
The deeper you go into the Mist Mountains, the dangers you will encounter will continue to rise. If you retreat in such a place, what will you talk about to accomplish the goal in your heart this time?
Knock!
The heavy pace continued to approach, I don't know if there was a little anxiety in my heart, my whole body was a lot hotter, it seemed that the air was scorched by the temperature that came from nowhere, slightly distorted, and the fog began to slowly dissipate.
At the end of the cracked haze, a crimson beast towered over the earth, its mane swaying gently, crimson like a flame. The monster should be less than two meters tall, but its body is very strong, and it looks like a lion, but judging from its head, it looks like a wolf.
The overall aura is very fierce, the light in the green eyes is bloodthirsty, the slightly open giant jaws reveal sharp teeth, and the sticky saliva drips down the slightest.
"No wonder you're scared, it's this thing. ”
Ning Yue took a breath in his heart, and subconsciously took a half step back. Although this was only the first time he had actually seen it, he had heard the name and characteristics of this magical beast mentioned more than once. No matter how you describe it, there are four words that will never be missed.
Very dangerous!
The Fierce Red Mastiff, an extremely ferocious rare magical beast, has a very amazing biting power, and the magical beasts of the same size can directly tear or bite into two, and can also manipulate the power of the fire element, and even perform tricks similar to martial arts.
Fortunately, this kind of demonic beast and the Cangyue Demon Wolf infested in groups are solitary demonic beasts, and once one appears in an area, it is impossible to have a second one.
Because, the red mastiff is too aggressive to allow a second of its kind to appear on its own territory. For the rest of the demonic beasts, if it is not happy, there is only one way to die.
However, for this kind of demonic beast, a strong martial cultivator with sufficient strength is still willing to deal with it. Because, its fur and blood are of the highest quality, the market is expensive, and the supply exceeds the demand. In particular, blood is an important ingredient for refining many elixirs, and if you drink it directly, it can enhance the ability of martial artists to control the fire element.
And this is exactly what Ning Yue needs now.
When he was besieged by the four major sects before, and later faced the toad protector Tang Jie, although he was able to gain the upper hand, the shortcomings in the martial arts he mastered were exposed.
The power of the explosion on the front is insufficient, and it can only be compensated for by relying on the tricks of the Spirit. Like an all-out slash against Song Yang, he must use the power of instant annihilation to win before he can make a complete move. The duel with Tang Jie was because of the existence of the three-trick gambling contract and the other party's support, so he exerted himself to the fullest, and finally wielded the power of the ** collapse hand to the maximum.
But then, when we encounter this kind of crisis again, it is uncertain whether there will be such an opportunity. Now he needs a powerful martial art that can shake his opponent head-on, and the only thing he has on his body is the scroll that Chi Feng gave him at the beginning, the Flame Punishment Sword Cut.
The flame and fire attribute tricks have now stepped into the dual level of the Spirit Awakening Realm and have been able to cultivate. However, if that kind of domineering martial arts wants to be learned in a short time, it is impossible to complete it without the help of external forces.
And at this moment, it happened that external forces came to him.
"What is missing, this time I was lucky. I have long heard that many warriors take risks to hunt the red mastiff for the sake of huge profits, but I can't imagine that I will do it again today. ”
Ning Yue laughed at himself, and in the next moment, he stood in a lunge and clenched the hilt of the sword in his palm.
The Red Mastiff is a very tricky beast, there's no doubt about that. It's not easy to hunt it. If there is an accident, he will definitely choose to flee instead of fighting to the death.
Roar!
Feeling the battle intent permeating Ning Yue's body, the Lie Red Mastiff trembled, its roar was very piercing and ferocious, and the trembling bright red mane looked more like a flame from a distance.
With this roar, the scorching air rushed through the air, and in the fading mist, there was an unobstructed path, and even a spark ignited in the void.
In an instant, with a four-legged kick, the demonic beast jumped up and sprinted, menacing, and the short distance of a few tens of meters was only an instant between a few breaths for it.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters......
His eyes were staring, and he was estimating in his heart, Ning Yue did not jump out to meet the attack, but continued to stand in place, holding the blade of the sword in his hand diagonally in front of him.
The galloping demonic beasts are getting closer and closer, and in the sound of breaking through the air, the scorching heat mixed with it is also getting more and more intense.
The last five meters!
With a chill in his heart, Ning Yue finally moved, his wrist trembled, and the sound of the whistling wind resounded above the buzzing sword blade, and the cold sword wind suddenly rose and surged.
Sword Wind, Roar!
The wind continued to blow, and the body of the demonic beast stopped suddenly, and the hideous and vicious face stopped not far in front of him, roaring, the huge body couldn't stop retreating, and the sharp claws drew slender traces on the ground.
Not only that, the strands of shaved brown hair fluttered in the wind, and the mane on both sides of the skull of the fierce red mastiff was shortened.
"Three, two, one!"
Silently counted in his heart, and suddenly, Ning Yue stopped the roaring wind on his sword.
At that moment, the fierce red mastiff broke free from its restraints, jumped up with all its four legs, opened its bloody mouth and threw himself into the air. Beneath its two most hideous fangs, a dark red flame emerged and swirled, and it erupted with a bang.
Thundered!
A ray of flame was in the middle of the earth, and black smoke and dust flew together.
On the scorched and cracked ground, the demonic beast had already fallen, and in front of it, the frightened horse retreated more than ten meters, very panicked. However, the fierce red mastiff did not look at the other party more, but suddenly returned, and then roared angrily.
In mid-air, a few strands of bright red hair at the tip slowly floated down.
Gently stroking the somewhat hot blade, Ning Yue shook his head and sighed: "I underestimated your degree, I originally thought that this sword could be directly fatal." ”
Roar! Roar!
The roar of rage echoed through the mountains and forests, and the red mastiff turned around, galloping faster than just now, and every strand of hair floating around it seemed to be violently rubbing the air, and it actually ignited wisps of fire out of thin air, and finally burned into a ball of flame that wrapped its entire body, like a flying fire meteor!
The strong fire elemental aura and the scorching wave were coming, Ning Yue knew that it was powerful, so he naturally would not meet it head-on, so he jumped up and dodged on the side on the eve of being hit by the middle.
However, in the next moment, the flaming figure of the turn was clearly reflected in his eyes, and the scorching glow of red continued to approach.
"Isn't it?"
Losing his voice, Ning Yue retreated, and leaned on the side tree with one hand to borrow his strength.
Rumble!
The red mastiff hit the tree head-on, and the thick trunk that the three of them hugged together was broken and cut off in the blink of an eye, and the section was scorched.
Boom!
The tree toppled and the earth trembled. However, the fierce red mastiff's collision continued, and the red mane resembling a flame seemed to be really burning, and the scorching red light became more and more brilliant.
Boom! Knock! Boom!
After a few more encounters, Ning Yue kept dodging, and the Fierce Red Mastiff went on a rampage, cutting off several giant trees, however, the degree was not reduced at all, and the scorching heat of the roar was still intensifying, as if it was endless.
"And there's more!"
This time, he gave him an angry reprimand, and at the moment when the fierce red mastiff collided again, he turned over and passed through the side of the giant tree behind him, just as he thought, the monster once again broke the giant tree, and it happened to be facing away from him at the moment.
Zheng!
Sword piercing, mortal high-grade martial arts, chasing the wind and shadows!
In an instant, the blade howled into the mane that fluttered on the back of the red mastiff. But at this moment, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed violently.
Sneering –
The scorching aura of madness swept over, and in his sight, he could clearly see that the sword that stabbed had just broken through the most superficial fur of the demonic beast, and it trembled at this moment, and the blade of the whole body was much more slender, melting into molten iron dripping down, directly dissolving in mid-air.
The next moment, the crazy hot and scorching heat hit, Ning Yue didn't dare to delay, and directly let go of the sword, and the last hilt of the sword fell down, stained with bursts of green smoke on the back of the fierce red mastiff, and it also melted into a puddle of molten iron, dripping down its body to the ground, and scalding dozens of potholes.
Roar! Roar!
As if angry, as if to show off his might, the fiery red mastiff suddenly turned around, and the flaming dash turned again.
And this time, because of the previous shock, Ning Yue's body slowed down, and when he reacted, the rising fire and the fierce demonic beast that opened its bloody mouth were already close at hand.
Boom!
The Dark Ancient Sword was unsheathed, but it was a beat slower, and it couldn't be swung out from behind its back.
In the midst of lightning and fire, he didn't have time to think about it, and the five fingers of his left hand were wrong, and he directly met the luck blow, and the elemental power that could be condensed was waved in the palm of his hand as much as possible.
Thundered!