Chapter 122: A Desperate Shot
The divination said that he wanted to change places, but he didn't think it would be suitable there, so he asked Lan Ting to rest for a while, and she guarded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After speaking, the sound of running water sounded in the quiet cave, and listening to the sound of rushing water, both of them looked at the place where the sound sounded.
In the middle of the cold pool, the water first surged, and soon I saw a sparkling body with two hands like a human, but no feet, and a long tail.
It sniffed first with its uneven nose, and stared at them for a moment with wide brass bell-like eyes.
What kind of monster is this, the divination touched his fingers and thought, and felt that its appearance, from beginning to end, only the mouth still looked like it, red, small and exquisite.
The mouth that the divination had praised was open at this time, and it rushed towards the divination, and the width was more than enough to stuff the divination into it.
Bu Gua booed, and said to Lan Ting in a bald manner: "I look at it, it seems to have a kind of joy to find its prey, am I so easy to bully?" ”
Lan Ting sighed, she was still interested in joking, but the person who came was not good, and said discoloredly:
"You have a nice voice and a very smart mouth."
The divination was worried about affecting Lan Ting, so he took the first step and swept to the other side, and the monster saw the divination dodging away, and immediately became angry, and the two human-like hands stretched out at this time, waved left and right towards the divination.
I saw that the divination hexagram twisted his waist, and in an instant, he quickly dodged the hands that the monster threw over like lightning in the dark.
The divination flashed the monster's palm, and the two slender arms were still blown by the fierce Ling Li palm wind, she didn't feel pain at the time, and then there was a faint feeling of pain.
She thought about what to say, and glanced at Lan Ting, who was lying on the bed and had sat up with her body propped up at this time, and smiled bitterly, but the look on her face was full of confidence, but she didn't calculate the chance of winning in her heart.
Recently, she seemed to encounter such a thing as fighting every day, her eyebrows were raised, and she pretended to shout: "You beast is so rude, we just rest here, why are you so desperate to chase." ”
The strange hand listened to the divination so angry that the tiger's eyes were fierce, and he was on the verge of losing his mind.
It woke up when it smelled the fragrance, and it knew that the fragrance was coming from the person in front of it, and if it could eat the boy with the fragrance and the long thin skin and tender meat, it would be of great help to it.
This little white face scolded it, it has been cultivating for so many years, it has been trapped here, and finally has a new hope, how can it give up.
It can't refute divination, because it can't speak, but it understands.
So he spewed liquid out of the dodging divination, and what came out of its mouth was the same as the water in the cold pool, which was green, but it was not water, but the green liquid of silk.
Bu Gua scolded in his heart: There is no end, she has such a good character, and the opponents she meets are all liquid things.
Looking at Lan T, who didn't dodge, he suddenly exclaimed, it didn't work, it didn't work, he conjured up a flower, and smashed the water sprayed at the monster, and for a while, the hole was full of dust, and it rained on the rocks, so it was not chaotic.
Lan Ting saw the divination face the green liquid sprayed by the strange hand, floating in the air and jumping flush with the monster, and when the monster was facing the negative divination, the divination increased its speed again.
Lan Ting thought that the divination was going to a life-and-death battle with the monster, and knew that when she was close to the monster, the divination was half-squatting, and when she got under the monster's body, she didn't know when she had a shining sword in her hand, and the knife was picked from top to bottom, and the place that was picked apart by the divination was like the sound of the cloth being torn, and with a hiss, the flesh and blood beads of the mouth were struck, and the divination was splashed all over the head and face.
The divination was a little confused, looking at the sword diagonally above, she took the wrong weapon in a panic, this sword was used to skin the roast when she used it to roast, and now it is only a layer of skin on this animal.
And she didn't have a good injury last time, and just now she helped Lan Ting heal his back injury, and now she has made this animal a mess, and it is serious again.
When the divination was distracted, the animal became angry and slammed into the divination, and the divination was hit backwards.
Lan Ting watched the divination fly towards a stone wall behind her, endured the heart-rending pain in her chest, and helped the divination to take her back.
The speed of the divination was too fast, and Lan Tingna couldn't get her body back, so she had to change the way to make the impact of her impact on the stone wall a little smaller, so as to reduce the degree of her injury.
The moment the divination was hit, there was a moment of blankness in her mind, and she could only fall back sluggishly with that strength, and she reacted, when she saved herself, after all, she couldn't withstand the monster's angry blow, there was a muffled sound in the hole, and the divination hit the stone wall with a bang, fell down and rolled on the ground a few times.
The divination was dizzy, and he took out a bottle of potion from the space in a dizzy state, pulled out the lid and threw it directly at the monster.
She can't kill it, she can't poison it, she has to melt it.
The bottle that flew towards the monster in the air changed its route halfway and flew towards the divination again, and the divination watched the bottle fly back again.
With her current situation, she must only have to suffer, her contract beasts, as soon as they fell asleep, actually fell asleep together, and now she is in a big disaster, they don't wake up, what a bullshit contract beast.
At the last moment, the divination looked at the bottle that had reached the top of her head, and with a majestic momentum, she turned around and headed towards the monster again.
The divination sounded, and I felt that this scene was so magical.
Lan Ting fell on the bed and looked at the Yingting man who suddenly appeared next to the divination, he didn't even look at the bottle, the bottle turned its own direction and fell on the monster quickly.
The smell of burning skin began to permeate the cave.
Lan Ting saw the man leaning down again, gently picking up the divination, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, and his distress was also revealed.
The divination was nestled in Jun Nianchen's arms, feeling that his whole body had been ruined, and he comforted Jun Nianchen who was blaming himself with a white face, and said:
"I've finally waited for you, it's not too late, it's just in time."
Jun Nianchen licked the blood from the corner of the divination's mouth, and said dejectedly:
"No, it's too late, even though the beast is dead, I still let you be wounded."
Ziyun and Ziyin came down and heard the emperor's sour words, in fact, they didn't come late, they took this place as the center, looked for it many times, and their consciousness was also explored, but they still didn't see the shadow of Prince Ji.
Later, I wanted to find a land to inquire about the situation, and the land was actually frightened and camped a hundred miles away.
The land said that the stone was the mechanism, and the emperor stepped on the stone directly.
Jun Nianchen conjured out of the cold jade bed, was gently put down by the divination, and raised his hand to heal the divination, and the divination did not forget to remind Ziyun to save the Lan Ting next to him.
Looking at his posture, he knew that he was about to start his luck again, and said with his eyes open and worried:
"Nian Chen, you are using cultivation to heal me again, am I very useless, I can't beat every fight!" After sighing, he complained to himself:
"The master clearly said that only I can't offend the old guy, and no one can do anything about being overbearing, and now it's clear that every time someone abuses me and runs rampant in front of me."
Jun Nianchen looked at the joking divination, and said helplessly: "The spirit is good, it seems that you can find someone else to fight." ”