Chapter 39: Madness
When it got here, its spiritual power was not one in ten, and it was completely dependent on its physical strength and the terrifying recovery ability of the Xuan-level demon beast to insist. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It's their nature to not give up until they reach their goal, if they change to another flying demon beast, maybe Long Yan won't be so uncomfortable!
However, if it is really replaced by other flying demon beasts, Long Yan may not be able to take it down, normally speaking, the demon beasts have cultivated to a certain extent, and they all run away alone, and some are also with their own partners and children.
There are very few demon beasts like this kind of group travel, and today is also lucky with shit, if a large group of lion-headed vultures rush down, the entire Ping'an Town is estimated to be destroyed, fortunately, only a few remained, and only one chased and killed Long Yan, otherwise a hundred Long Yan would be useless, and the difference in strength was clearly there.
If it is the legendary griffin that he encounters today, then where does Long Yan dare to care about the life and death of the Black Eagle mercenary group, in the sky, that kind of is also the king, on the ground, it is also as ferocious as the king of beasts, even in the water, it has good combat power, this kind of creature, even if it is of the same level, it is quite difficult for Long Yan to win.
Without giving the griffin more chances, Long Yan began to fight around it.
"Damn, aren't you chasing me? You can show me more! I'll call you Woo! "The blood slaughter has stabbed it, constantly harassing it, and occasionally the spirit rhino has a finger and attacks its vital points.
Slowly, the griffin was not as brave as before, and it was still occasionally injured by dragon flames, although it was insignificant to its body, but it was also a breakthrough.
The chase of one person and one bird is also three miles away, and the poisonous miasma here is even more serious, and the lion-headed vulture has been injured, and the poisonous gas has entered the body, and it is almost unbearable.
On the other hand, Long Yan, although he also looked like he was going to die, his movements were not much weaker at all, but his pale face told everyone that he was not very good.
From the afternoon to the evening, running away frantically, disguising all the way, being careful of the demon beasts in front of him, and dodging the attacks behind, Long Yan has long been out of his mind.
Now it's just forcibly supported, after all, he is not the protagonist of a brain-dead novel, he can be assisted by countless skills, and he will not be tired of fighting the enemy for three days and three nights, and he will be a super Saiyan.
Normally, for a simple example, if the two of them are pushing Tai Chi, then the two of them can play for an hour or two even if they are old men, but if they are boxing or sanda, they will directly lose their physical strength and fall to the ground for no more than five minutes in a row, and even if it is a street fight, it can be quickly ended within ten minutes.
It is conceivable how bad Long Yan's physical condition is now, as long as he comes to a random Xuan-level product now, he can easily kill him, and he doesn't have to pay any price.
"Gah!" The griffin's head was powerless to roar, but it couldn't do anything when the miasma entered its body, and the human insect in front of it was really capable of killing itself.
The wings were eroded by the poisonous gas and could no longer fly into the sky, and even if it could fly a little, the human insect could quickly pull itself down.
The lion-headed vulture is not afraid of death, but it also doesn't want to die, as a Xuan-level third-grade demon beast, it also has intelligence, and it can also think, it is not an idiot, at this time, it also regrets why it didn't call its companions down to kill him together in the first place.
Even earlier, when he hadn't entered the miasma forest, as long as he was willing to pay some price, he could have killed this big insect in an instant, but he didn't have it at that time, and it's too late to regret it now.
"Ding!" Blood slaughter flashed with a flash, "Poof! For the first time, he broke through the griffin's defenses and stabbed him in the belly.
"What a dragon!" Long Yan roared, ready to kill.
"Quack!" The lion-headed vulture, which was obviously not good, began to go crazy, shouting at the top of its throat, and at the same time, its cultivation began to recover, and its spiritual power was constantly sucked into its body.
"Boom!" Long Yan was knocked away in a flash, seeing this scene, Long Yan didn't say a word, picked up the blood slaughter that was shocked out next to him and began to flee like a miasma forest.
Speed up!
Behind, the lion-headed vulture's crazy state didn't stop at all, and it still roared wildly, and I don't know if the chrysanthemum was blown up by Long Yan or what, I couldn't stop being excited at all.
"Madness?!"
Suddenly, a terrifying term flashed through Long Yan's mind.
This is a special skill that only some monsters have, and when they encounter extremely powerful opponents, they will burn their life force and make themselves stronger in order to have the strength to fight against them.
Thinking of this, Long Yan was so frightened that his little heart almost couldn't beat, how could he fight with this skill, he couldn't go crazy, he wasn't waiting for death.
Fortunately, in this miasma forest, there are not only all kinds of poisonous gases, but also can play a role in shielding a certain divine sense, which makes Long Yan breathe a sigh of relief.
If it was outside, it would be waiting for death at all, and it didn't take long for a man and a beast to go nearly ten miles deep, and the speed was similar to that of the outside world.
Maybe it's because the behavior of one person is too arrogant, as if it has disturbed the demon beasts that live here, and the surrounding miasma began to roll and became no longer calm.
Viscous, the air becomes very viscous, this is not eroded by poisonous gas, so the nerves are numb, and the air is mistakenly condensed.
But the poisonous gas began to condense, just like a person walking in water, maybe on the ground a person can run ten meters a second, but in the water, it is not bad to be able to run one meter a second, not to mention that this is made of beasts, which is even more uncomfortable.
There is a big enemy in front, and there is a bigger enemy in the back, and Long Yan is powerless.
Fortunately, the griffin's size was huge, and his speed was far limited, but he himself was no better, and he had a vague feeling that if the air condensed a little more, he could swim in it.
But now it's similar to swimming, his legs are like lead, and it's difficult to walk quickly, so Long Yan uses his hands as his feet and learns to run as a dog.
I have to say that the speed of using Long Yan in this way is also a little faster, but later, the lion-headed vulture's aura climbs higher and higher, and the speed also keeps moving at a constant speed, and the terrifying energy swings out from its wings again, and Long Yan is already weak.
Dangerous, extremely dangerous!
"Xingzi, really dragon strength!" Long Yan roared, after all, his explosive power was not as strong as that of a Xuan-level demon beast, and fortunately he was not poisoned, and he still had some spare strength to dodge.
"Boom!" More than a dozen big trees with a waist thickness of several meters fell in response, and Long Yan was once again knocked away by the strength of this rubbing, and the blood was wrapped in a trace of internal organs, Long Yan was really going to die.
His internal organs were damaged, his body's movement was restricted, and he couldn't cope with the next wave of attacks at all, so he still had thousands of means, but under this disparity in strength, he also seemed as fragile as tofu.
But this also shows that the horror of the lion-headed vulture behind it, with the poison in its body, can still burst out with such terrifying power in such a viscous air, it is really an overlord demon beast that cannot be provoked.