Chapter 9 The Proud Moon of the Moon

Twenty or thirty steps apart, the powerful momentum of the two bull monsters had been suppressed pitifully, and in a desperate situation, the pitiful threw a bundle of fairy ropes at the first bull monster behind them.

In one of the children's suicide notes, there are not only how to make the fairy rope, but also how to use the fairy rope, but the pity has been very proficient.

One of the bull monsters was tightly bound, and the second immediately pounced, and by the time it was four or five paces away, it was already difficult to walk, and fell to the ground with a "poof", and blood flowed from its mouth and eyes.

In the moment before he fell unconscious, he struggled to point a finger at the throat of the bull monster that had already pounced on him.

After about half an hour, the poor woke up and found that he was covered in blood, and almost all of his skin had been cracked, but there was no serious injury.

The bull monster didn't touch his body, just the momentum made his skin crack.

The bull monster died at his feet, its throat broken, and almost its entire head severed from its body, with only a bit of skin attached.

The poor suddenly laughed, killing the flower path by himself is a broken throat, killing the child demon is a broken throat, killing Yunhuzi is a broken throat, killing the red snake is a broken throat, and killing this bull monster is also a broken throat.

Thinking so, he took the short knife and walked towards the bull monster that was still tied by the fairy rope, and slashed its throat.

Of course, the uninjured bull monster was also poisoned by him.

Because he felt that this bull monster was more advanced than the red snake, he took out all the remaining thirty medicine bottles, filled them with the blood of the bull monster, and then collected the gold pill of the bull monster, cut three horns, extracted dozens of cow tendons, and cut about 100 catties of beef.

When they returned exhausted, the pitiful wounds scared Jia Qing and Yueyue enough.

If the poor die in battle, then there is no possibility for the two of them to live.

When the poor took out the beef and prepared to barbecue, Jia Qing exclaimed:

"Level 5 Demon Beast!, how did you get it?"

Pity said:

"The corpse of the red snake has attracted a demon beast war, and after they leave, I will enjoy the benefits of the fisherman, and I am lucky-you say this is a fifth-level demon beast?

"Level three!"

Jia Qing blinked his eyes and almost roared:

"Hurry up and collect its blood!"

Pitifully smiled bitterly and said:

"I don't have any more vials. ”

Jia Qing hurriedly took out all the medicine bottles of himself and Yueyue and handed them to the pitiful, thought about it and took out his own space-time bag:

"Hurry up and collect, the more the better, if we can go back this time, we are developed!"

Poor hurried back, collected another hundred and thirty vials of the blood of the bull monsters, and put the corpses of the three bull monsters into the space-time bag.

Jia Qing's preparation was very thorough, and his space-time bag was still very empty after filling the three bull monsters.

Before leaving, Lin Haifeng also gave the poor a space-time bag, but it was already full after it was filled with three horns and dozens of bottles of beast blood, and the space was less than one percent of Jia Qing's.

"The immortal rope can actually bind a fifth-level demon beast, I don't know if it can bind Zhao Yi?"

Poor while eating the meat of the cow monster muttered to himself in his heart.

After the meat of the bull monster was in the stomach, it produced an extremely powerful true qi, and Poor and Jia Qing were swollen one by one.

Yueyue was prescient and only ate three or five bites.

"Huh. ”

Yueyue looked at the two of them and let out her first laugh after being injured.

Her broken bones had grown, but she still couldn't move.

"Beast Dan, where is Beast Dan?"

Jia Qing suddenly remembered the Beast Pill.

"There are so many demon beasts, one by one, they eat with round bellies, do you think they will give up the demon pill?"

Pitiful retorted and sneered.

Jia Qing suddenly smiled as if he realized:

"Alas, I forgot about this. ”

Yueyue became active as soon as her injuries healed:

"Senior sister, it's good to be able to go back alive, what kind of demon pill do you want? But it's really a pity, if there is a fifth-level demon pill, I can exchange it for a high-grade sword. ”

Poor interjection:

"How much does a high-grade sword cost?"

Jia Qing smiled and said:

"100,000 taels of gold, do you dare to think about it?"

Although the poor was surprised, there must have been 100,000 taels of gold in his ring.

He thought for a moment and said:

"The sword is of little use to us, if it is not good, it is for others, or it is better to improve the realm and improve the combat power - you say, is the high-grade sword useful to people like the master?"

In fact, what he wants to talk about is Zhao Yi, but he just uses the head as a reference.

"Thinking beautifully, even if we have the best sword, we are not the opponent of the master. ”

Yueyue sneered.

Jia Qing said:

"However, for the battle between the same level, the high-level sword will win, and the next level can be completely defeated. ”

Pitifully, I felt bored with the sword.

I am confident that I can beat my peers and defeat the monks of the next level.

After another three days, Jia Qing had recovered, and Yueyue was able to sit up.

So Pity and Jia Qing took turns carrying Yueyue and left the cave and began to return.

"It's a pity that my sect's mission failed. ”

Yueyue sighed, Jia Qing sighed, only pity was very pleasant.

I did my job very well.

After walking less than ten miles, he met five experienced disciples of the Tianyang Sect.

"Disciple of Haoyang Sect, stop!"

One of the burly Immortal Monarch Realm masters shouted loudly.

Yueyue, who was carrying the poor body, laughed and scolded:

"Hehe, the fourth-rate sect, dare to be presumptuous in front of us?"

Pitifully, the other party had five people, three immortal realms, and two immortal realms, so he whispered to Yueyue:

"Senior sister, keep a low profile and don't get into trouble. ”

But Yueyue doesn't know how to write the word low-key:

"Low-key? We third-rate sects, when have we ever been afraid of fourth-rate sects? If they dare to cause trouble, the sect will destroy the Tianyang Sect in one day. ”

The big man was stunned for a moment, and looked back at an extremely delicate middle-aged woman in the Immortal Monarch Realm behind him.

The woman shook her head, indicating that she should not make a mistake.

The big man retreated disappointed, but another short man said:

"Fourth-rate sect, look down on this girl is very arrogant, let me teach her a lesson!"

As he spoke, Jia Qing hurriedly shouted:

"Friends, don't be like my sister, she is hurt and has a bad temper. ”

Pity immediately make up:

"Everyone, the mountains don't turn around, we will be friends when we meet in the future, don't let us lose the face of the sect. ”

"Hmph, it's still a sect, it's always using the sect to oppress us, I can't see such a person!"

Unexpectedly, when the short man heard this, he became even more annoyed, and immediately drew his sword and rushed over.

Pitifully put down Yueyue and said to Jia Qing:

"Senior sister, you leave first, and I'll come later. ”

"Are you okay?"

Jia Qing asked suspiciously.

"What if it doesn't work? That's all there is to it—don't worry, they don't seem to have any malicious intent, it's a big deal to say a few soft words. ”

Jia Qing thought about it, there was really only such a way, and he would take the moon on his back and leave.

But Yueyue disagreed:

"Don't be afraid, they will never dare to do anything, let me go. ”

Yueyue kept struggling, and Jia Qing had no choice but to let her go.

Poor is very angry, if there is only one left, you can let go of your hands and feet to fight, even if you can't win completely, but running away is not a problem, but now...... Alas!