Along the way they came, the four of them stepped back, holding their long sticks in front of them, keeping a safe distance from the big guys.

From time to time, Ye Fan pinched the three-pole grass in his hand and made a gesture that he was about to send it out, so as to appease the emotions of this group of eight-clawed spirit devouring beasts.

But this is really, the gluttony of these big guys has been lured out, and the saliva has been smashed into the loess, but fortunately there is no dust, or it must have caused a riot.

When he withdrew from the distance of fifty meters, it was obvious that the big guy was impatient, his steps were already a little chaotic, his eyes were no longer right, there were doubts, there was eagerness, and there was a trace of anger.

The soul beast's spiritual intelligence is relatively low, but they are by no means fools, they look at it dryly, but they just don't give it, they are obviously playing with them, of course, the mood of the eight-clawed spirit beasts is not beautiful.

Exiting less than twenty meters away again, these Spirit Devouring Beasts really couldn't hold back and were ready to move.

"Go, to you"

Ye Fan raised his hand and threw the storage bag in his hand out.

The eight-clawed spirit devouring beast at the beginning reacted the fastest, and took the lead in holding its head up, and then it rose up, and the eight tentacles on its lower body were as thick as tree trunks, showing out, like the four corners of the grass house, impacting the eyes of the four people.

This eight-clawed spirit devouring beast, as if he was afraid of other eight-clawed devouring spirit beasts, snatched it from him, opened his greedy mouth, and bit it down fiercely, intending to seize the opportunity and show something.

"Tsk"

But the moment the teeth tore the storage bag, this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast was disappointed, and it was even more painful to despair.

The big teeth that are not very neat, biting on the pebbles, you can imagine what it feels like, but two teeth have been broken, which is even more ridiculous.

When this big guy fell, he came to look for Ye Fan and the four of them, only to see that they had already fled in the wilderness, not far from the grassland.

wrath

No matter how gentle it is, there is also a temper.

"Tsk"

Like an order, Qi brushed his big head, opened the door and opened the big mouth, and chased after Ye Fan and the others.

The eight water lines, like a python out of a hole, are just approaching in an instant.

"Mom, I don't want to be eaten by them."

The weakest dragon was half a catty, almost lost his footing halfway and fell into the yellow mud ditch, so he had to barely use the recoil of sending the long wooden stick out to escape from Ascension, which would escape at the end, looking at the eight-clawed devouring spirit beast, the big head that became clearer and clearer, shouted in horror.

"Don't speak, run away" The one who ran first turned out to be Han Hong, running in front of his head and shouting.

Although the belly is big and the waist is round, running up, it is flying, light and agile, only leaving a long string of exquisite splashes like dragonflies on the yellow mud, and then fled back to the grass, ran out of a section again, only to stop, looked at the rear with a frightened face, peeked at it, the dragon was half a catty away from the eight-clawed spirit beast, but it was getting closer, less than a zhang away.

Seeing that this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast, which was chasing the most urgent and ferocious, was about to bite the dragon into his mouth, Wu Song wanted to turn around and save it.

But seeing that Ye Fan had already taken the lead in turning around, holding a long wooden stick, he met the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast in the lead.

The four or five meters long wooden stick is like a slightly thicker toothpick in front of this behemoth.

It's too late, it's fast, just when this spirit devouring beast was about to bite half a catty of the dragon, Ye Fan also took the opportunity to insert this long wooden stick into its mouth.

"Twitter, twitter, twitter... ”

Obviously, the toothpick still worked.

The eight-clawed spirit devouring beast ate pain, and did not speak human words, but it also let out strange screams again and again, and there was even crimson blood, which spurted out from its mouth.

A tentacle reached out and rolled out the long stick, and several other tentacles rolled it over as well.

Suddenly, the long wooden stick shattered into powder, scattered and splashed, fell on the yellow mud, and disappeared without a trace.

The scene of the soul devouring beast eating pain in front of him actually made the other eight-clawed spirit devouring beasts look horrified, and they stood on the spot, stopped, as if they were at a loss, and they were very frightened.

At the same time, this injured eight-clawed spirit devouring beast was also aroused with ferocious energy, and suddenly sent out a tentacle.

Because of the angry attack, and at the same time blessed the spiritual power, this tentacle was powerful and heavy, and it slammed on Ye Fan's chest.

The thick tentacles like tree trunks whipped on the body, and you can imagine how strong the impact must be.

boom

With just one sound, Ye Fan was slapped straight and flew out.

But he felt that he seemed to have been pierced in the chest by a hard object, and the first thing that flashed in Ye Fan's mind was the stone jade spinning top that had been with him for many years in his arms.

And this stinging pain made him feel extremely painful, and at the same time, he couldn't make any movements.

I saw that Ye Fan rubbed the surface of the yellow mud, crossed a long and wide waterline, and when he got from the yellow mud to the grass, he rolled several times in succession before he barely stabilized his body and stopped.

"Ahem" Ye Fan coughed, covered his chest, and hurriedly sat up.

"It's okay" Taking advantage of the gap, Wu Song, who pulled the dragon back by half a catty, ran over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that he hurts a little, this thing has a lot of strength"

Ye Fan tore open the robe on his chest, and the white jade spinning top that had never left his body for a moment was gone, but he didn't see any other foreign objects, so he was a little settled in his heart.

But the chest was already dark red, obviously, a bruise had been drawn.

Among them, there is a finger-sized position, the flesh is blurred, with blood, gurgling out, shocking.

The stone jade top, I think it has already exploded in the blow just now.

The angry blow of this Dan Soul Realm Spirit Devouring Beast was so fierce.

The only thing that surprised Ye Fan was that there was no scum left of the shattered stone jade top, "This is too simple." ”

"Master Fan, you, how can this be, it's all useless to me, I can't help you" looked at the blood pouring out of Ye Fan's chest in a daze, and the dragon was crazy for a while.

Turning his head, he glared at the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast, and heard him shout frantically, "It's all your fault, I cut you, ahhhhh ”

Immediately, I saw him pull out a short knife and pounce on the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast that had also come to the grass.

What do you call a brother?

Brother blocked the knife for himself, how could he not cut it back.

Even if the other party is very strong, can he still be afraid of death?

If you are afraid of death, then you are not brothers.

A miscellaneous fish was reckless in front of him, wielding that little knife of play.

The eyes of this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast are quite human, with a look of disdain, but the expression is too terrifying, after all, there is still blood oozing out of the teeth.

This eight-clawed spirit devouring beast, although it is not too strong to attack, it is not given for nothing.

I saw that it was entwined with eight tentacles, flying up and down, as if joking, splitting its head and covering its face, and whipping it on the body of the dragon for half a catty.

Each blow was accompanied by a thumping sound.

But the dragon is also very stubborn, wielding a short knife, not letting a single step, only killing his eyes are red, vowing to give this animal some blood.

"We're on it too"

Wu Song shouted at Han Hong, and rushed forward, how could they watch Long Banjin being tortured and killed.

After all, the other party is the existence of the Dan Soul Realm, and the dragon is half a catty, and he has only opened the two veins of heaven and earth, barely to the level where he can break the veins, fight head-on, how to fight, and there is no need to mention that he wants to kill this spirit devouring beast.

What's more, this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast has rough skin and thick flesh, and on its tentacles, even the short blade knife can only leave shallow traces.

Not a drop of blood.

"If you are a brother for one day, you will be a brother for life, how can you be without my mortal master"

Ye Fan took out a bottle of gold sore medicine, smeared it at random, endured the severe pain, tore off the corner of a robe, covered the wound, and ran over, waving his fist, and picked it up according to the head of the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast.

As Wu Song, Han Hong, and Ye Fan also joined the battle, for a while, the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast seemed to be powerless.

Although it was still two levels higher, this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast could only barely cope with Wu Song and Han Hong, after all, it was still the strength of the early stage of the Dan Soul Realm.

Over time, it was already a little stretched, even though it had eight tentacles.

Two fists are hard to beat four palms, although it is so, but at this time it is not effective.

This eight-clawed spirit devouring beast only hates its own claws, it is still not enough, but its brain is not enough.

Faintly, it had the intention of retreating in its heart.

can kill the red-eyed dragon for half a catty, but it's not over yet, how can you let it go.

The dragon half a catty is really hated in his eyes, this eight-clawed devouring spirit beast, a violent blow, the dragon half a catty of the bed bug that hates it away, and then turned around, and wanted to escape into the yellow mud.

At this moment, I saw Ye Fan take off in the air, grabbed the short knife that took out of the dragon half a catty at the moment of being pumped away, and passed through the eight tentacles that were hurriedly rolling, and then a vertical body burst up, that is, jumped in the air, and as the figure fell, holding the short knife, it was in the middle of the round head, and it was inserted fiercely.

The dragon can't break through the defense of the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast in half a catty, but it doesn't mean that Ye Fan can't either.

Although he has not yet entered the Dan Soul Realm, the strength of his Ye Fan's physical body is already strong enough.

The strength of 1,500 catties is by no means idle.

Even if you don't use all your strength, it's not less than a thousand catties, which is amazing.

When he found that Ye Fan had already jumped above his head, this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast immediately realized the danger, very dangerous.

I saw it, a pair of explosive eyes opened widely, and at the same time, eight tentacles fluttered, and in the panic, Wu Song and Han Hong were also swept out, and then they were on their heads, to be precise, Ye Fan, and greeted them fiercely.

Obviously, he wanted to pull Ye Fan away quickly, but it was too late.

burst

Only a slight pause, accompanied by a pop, the short knife drove straight in, but it was deeply submerged, the head of this eight-clawed spirit devouring beast shot out a red and white thing, splashing Ye Fan's body, with the ruthlessness hanging on his cheeks at this time, it seemed that he Ye Fan was extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Huh"

Ye Fan was surprised, looked carefully, and said in his heart, "I really didn't expect that the position of this golden thread on this big head would be so fragile."

But Ye Fan won't take the time to think about it, just twist it with the trend, and then stir it up.

Bang bang

But as the thick eight tentacles came one after another, bombarding Ye Fan's body, and suddenly a loud sound like an explosion followed, and Ye Fan was once again violently pumped out.

In the air, Ye Fan vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but before he landed, he was caught by Wu Song, who got up first, and fed him a long-cherished pill for Wu Song to heal injuries and stop bleeding, blood coagulation pill, before he felt better.

The four of them hurriedly stepped back three or five feet, and opened a distance from the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast, and then looked ahead with a frightened expression.

The eight-clawed spirit devouring beast not far away was still whipping its tentacles indiscriminately, becoming more and more powerless.

"Tsk"

After some struggle, with the last unusually sharp scream, the eight-clawed spirit devouring beast was completely powerless to stir its tentacles, and then the eyes of the two basins and big eyes spread out, and they died on the spot.

"Dead?"

Long Banjin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, asked uncertainly, and after receiving a confirmed look from Han Hong, he clapped his hands vigorously and exclaimed, "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead... ”

"Brother Fan, are you okay," Wu Song said with concern.

"Well, I can't die yet, haha"

Putting Han Hong and Long Banjin's equally concerned eyes into his eyes, Ye Fan covered his chest and held it hard, pretending to be indifferent.

Everyone's achievements are really expensive, and Ye Fan's performance is obviously remarkable, and they all cast approving glances at Ye Fan.

All this, like a streamer movie, is over in just a few moments.

It was not until this moment that the remaining eight-clawed spirit devouring beasts suddenly woke up, with a look of disbelief, but they were helpless, and they all hissed and wailed at the sky, then turned around and retreated, submerged into the yellow mud, and disappeared.

。。。

"Little guys, you can still laugh, it's interesting, this is not leaving, you are waiting for death"

Just when the four of them were rejoicing, a voice that was obviously warning, but not hostile, suddenly sounded in the ears of the four people.

Subconsciously, the four of them looked around, but they didn't see half a figure, and when they looked at each other, a word came out of their hearts and blurted out,

"Immortals"