Chapter 12: The Spirit Deer

On the other side, Niu Chuang also encountered a spirit beast, he shouted, jumped out, and rushed towards the spirit beast with a stick. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The spirit beast was startled by the sound, raised its head and glanced at Niu Chuang, who was still a little distance away, it was estimated that it had never encountered such a perpetrator, and was stunned for a moment, before turning around and running away.

"Stop! Don't run! Niu Chuang held the purple gold stick and shouted, "Let me knock your head off!" ”

Don't say that spirit beasts can't understand, but they can't understand and can't run faster.

"Phew! Get off the wrong foot! Niu Chuang shouted, and suddenly said to himself: "But this momentum is wanted." Thinking of the scene where he came forward and fled in a hurry, he laughed happily. But you have to change your strategy, otherwise the spirit beasts will always run away, and it will definitely not be able to compare with Dayang when the time comes. ”

The forest is sparsely populated with leaves and dead branches, and two or three wild beasts are jumping around in the forest, looking for food to feed their stomachs.

In the morning, Zhong Yang encountered a lot of spirit beasts, and the alertness of the weak ones was very high, and the strong Zhong Yang didn't want to touch the moldy head, so he didn't catch any of them.

"Oh, it's hard." Zhong Yang leaned lazily under the tree, with a stick next to him, holding a red fruit in his hand, and said while gnawing, "Don't talk about beating ten spirit beasts this day, even one is also satisfying." ”

"But the spirit beasts refused to fight me, and even ran away when they saw me, and they couldn't even touch their shadows." Zhong Yang shook his head helplessly, "Do you really want to find those who are more powerful?" What if I can't beat it? ”

"Ugh." He sighed again, resting the back of his hand on his forehead, squinting slightly. Remembering that Niu Ben had said that there were not too many spirit beasts that had cultivated beyond them here, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fight, it's a big deal to run." ”

He reached into the storage ring and checked his belongings to make sure they were correct.

"Squeak, squeak"

The sound came from the tree where Zhong Yang was leaning, and I saw a cute little squirrel constantly jumping between the branches, screaming at the tree. Zhong Yang raised his head, pointed at the squirrel, and said, "Hey, didn't I rob you of a fruit, what is it called." ”

The angry squirrel still screamed, as if to accuse the ruthless thief.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you." The corners of Zhong Yang's mouth curled slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw the eaten fruit core on.

The Squeaky Squirrel was even more enraged, and it jumped back into the hole, took out a pine cone, and threw it at Zhong Yang.

Zhong Yang dodged, picked up the stick, and said with a smile: "Spare your life today, the master is gone." With that, he left, leaving the squirrel still screaming to himself.

Since he decided to find something more powerful, Zhong Yang also had to change his strategy. Previously, he had mainly approached by stealth, but he was discovered without exception.

"Next, we still have to rely on sneak attacks. It's best not to be discovered, if it is discovered, the powerful spirit beast will not necessarily escape, then it will be a battle. Zhong Yang pondered quietly, "We must hit its vital point, it is the most vulnerable place." ”

Thinking about what to do, Zhong Yang looked for a spirit beast with similar strength to himself. He had also encountered this kind of spirit beast before, and with his impression, Zhong Yang looked in one direction.

When I came to the place, the spirit beast was long gone. Zhong Yang also expected this result and continued to look for the next place.

Halfway through, Zhong Yang found a spirit deer. He slowly approached and found that the spirit deer matched his request.

"That's you." Zhong Yang breathed softly, approaching little by little with the help of the cover of the tree.

This deer has a reddish-brown body and plum blossoms on its body, especially a pair of coral tree-like antlers, which are quite beautiful and majestic. It lowered its head and graze, not noticing anyone approaching.

As Zhong Yang approached, he was already only five zhang away from the spirit deer. He stopped, feeling a little nervous in his heart, he had been found at about this distance many times in the morning, and this spirit deer cultivation was higher than them, I don't know if it would be discovered earlier.

Zhong Yang looked at the spirit deer and found that the spirit deer was still gnawing on the tender grass. Perhaps it was too delicious to find a bush of grass in this leafy forest, but it ate happily, pacing as it ate, slowly approaching Zhong Yang's direction.

Zhong Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly exclaimed that God really helped me! He held his stick tightly, waiting for the deer to get closer before delivering a fatal blow to it.

Time passed, and Zhong Yang crouched behind the tree, quietly waiting. The spirit deer kept approaching, and the distance changed from five zhang to four zhang, and then to three zhang, and finally stopped approaching.

Zhong Yang's eyes were fixed on the spirit deer, thinking about the description of the spirit deer in the book, knowing that its weakness was in the abdomen, and the weapon it attacked was the antlers, which were extremely hard, and they must be careful to dodge.

He took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, shouted, jumped out, and rushed towards the spirit deer with his stick.

The spirit deer was startled, turned around and wanted to escape, but it soon found that the aura on the person opposite was consistent with its own, and in its consciousness there was no need to be afraid, so it turned around again, lowered its head, aimed its antlers at Zhong Yang, and rushed over.

Zhong Yang was not shocked or rejoiced, and finally had a person who did not escape. The talisman qi in the body runs all over the body, holding the stick in both hands, blessing the talisman qi on it, and knocking it towards the spirit deer.

"Bang"

The stick struck on the antlers, like knocking on a gold stone, making an unusual sound, which made Zhong Yang's hands numb. "Good!" Zhong Yang shouted, jumped to the side, raised his stick and hit again.

The spirit deer immediately shook his head, moved his body, protected his body, kicked his hind hooves violently, and poked at Zhong Yang with his antlers. Zhong Yang resisted with a horizontal stick, but he didn't expect that his strength was too great, and pushed him towards the tree behind him.

Zhong Yang couldn't resist this strength, and hurriedly rolled to the side to dodge. Linglu took the lead, followed violently, bowed his head and poked again. Zhong Yang continued to roll, embarrassed. Fortunately, the stick was held in his hand and not thrown away.

He climbed behind a tree before standing up, the tactics set before had no effect, Linglu knew where his weakness was, and he didn't give Zhong Yang a chance at all. Time was pressing, and the spirit deer rushed around the tree again, with an unwillingly unwilling appearance.

Zhong Yang could only arouse the talisman qi of his whole body, flickering and moving, and had no choice but to greet him with a stick and antlers.

"It's not the way to go." Zhong Yang's talisman qi is seriously depleted, and if it continues like this, it will definitely be depleted, and then the deer will be slaughtered. "I didn't expect the spirit beast's combat power to be so strong."

He was distracted while resisting the antlers and observing the spirit deer, and he thought that low-level spirit beasts would definitely have flaws if they only fought by instinct.

Sure enough, after observing for a while, Zhong Yang keenly discovered that every time the spirit deer attacked, it was the hind legs that suddenly arched forward, gathering the strength of the whole body together, increasing the power of the attack. And the moment it exerts its strength, its entire body is in the air!

"If I can seize this opportunity, I may be able to turn defeat into victory!" Zhong Yang endured the pain from his hands and looked for an opportunity.

The spirit deer jumped up again and stabbed forward. "It's now!" Zhong Yang jumped to the side the moment before it jumped, and when the spirit deer fell, his whole body was directly in front of Zhong Yang's attack!

The spirit deer felt something was wrong in the air, but its body couldn't make a move, so it could only move forward.

"Hey" Zhong Yang shouted, suddenly exerted force, and a stick hit the back of the spirit deer, and with the help of the rebounding force, the lower end of the stick was violently raised, and it hit it in the abdomen.

"Whew"

The spirit deer wailed and fell to the ground, struggling on all fours, but could not get up. Zhong Yang's stick broke its back.

"Whoa" "Whoa"

The sound kept hitting Zhong Yang's ears, making him stay there.

"I, I'm ......" Zhong Yang looked at Linglu, who was struggling to stand up, speechless. He suddenly realized that a life that had been alive a moment ago was gone, and it was all self-inflicted.

"What did I do? What did I do! ”

Zhong Yang squatted down with his head in his hands, rubbing his hair vigorously. He thought it would be as easy as eating and drinking a life. But when the reality was in front of him, he found it difficult for him to accept it at all.

"I'm here to save you, I'm here to save you." He jerked his head up, trembling his hands, and pulled out a large pile of things from the storage ring. He hurriedly selected a few medicines and ran to the spirit deer, wanting to feed it.

The spirit deer was foaming in its mouth, its limbs twitched, and it couldn't eat anything at all. "You eat, you eat!" Zhong Yang shouted, and shoved the medicine into Linglu's mouth.

The spirit deer began to make a 'ho, ho' sound from its mouth, and one leg kicked the ground, but it didn't have the strength to kick up, drawing marks one after another. Its eyes were full of longing for life, and it slowly dissipated and became godless. It's dead.

Zhong Yang hugged Linglu's neck and kept saying sorry.

The breeze caressed the treetops, and there seemed to be a sigh.

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