Chapter 890: Retreat
"Boom"!
There was an earth-shattering bang.
Qianshanjun's thick-backed machete hit Huang Tang's cooked copper stick again.
Huang Tang snorted, "Oh, Oooo" took a few steps back, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his furry face was already pale and bloodless. Only a pair of eyes were blood-red, full of anger and unwillingness, staring at Qianshan Jun, without the slightest intention of surrendering and retreating.
"Happy!"
Qianshanjun waved the double knife in his hand and laughed.
"Huang Tang, if it weren't for your kid being too tough, this king really wanted to leave you alive. For so many years, there has never been a time when the fight was so enjoyable as today. Cangqiong Mountain has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, except for your eldest brother Cangqi, I am afraid that you Huang Tang will be able to have a few tricks with me. β
Although Huang Tang's realm is one level lower than him, the bronze armored bear's hand-to-hand combat ability is also famous. Huang Tang was seriously injured, but he was able to fight with him for more than a dozen rounds, which was really a bit unexpected by Qianshanjun.
"Phew!"
Huang Tang spat viciously, took a deep breath, took a big stride, held the cooked copper stick high with both hands, and killed Qianshan Jun again.
"You kid really don't want to live, huh? Well, this king will fulfill you! β
Qianshan Jun laughed fiercely, jumped up, and slashed down with his two knives, and his momentum was amazing.
As soon as he saw this posture, Huang Tang knew that it was difficult for him to parry these two knives, but he did not dodge or dodge, and raised his cooked copper stick to meet them.
It's okay to kill him, but if you want him to show a cowardly and cowardly bear in front of Qianshanjun, you can't!
When the husband dies, he dies. Why be afraid?
"Boom!"
"Click-"
The incomparably hard black-brown rocky ground under Huang Tang's feet suddenly cracked two openings, Huang Tang's two big feet sank deeply, his arms trembled uncontrollably, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed down his big hairy hands one by one.
A look of surprise flashed in Qianshanjun's eyes, and then he became very ruthless again, and with a wave of his right hand, the heavy machete slashed horizontally towards Huang Tang's neck.
Anyone can see it. Huang Tang at the moment. It was already the end of a complete strong crossbow, and the blow just now had exhausted his last trace of mana, not to mention parrying and dodging now. I'm afraid it's hard to lift even a finger.
I saw the machete sweeping over. Huang Tang breathed a sigh of relief. Slowly closing his eyes, it seemed to be instantly relieved. For so many years, he had lived in hatred. I just want to kill Qianshanjun to avenge my beloved wife, but unfortunately I haven't been able to do so, and now I have fought with Qianshanjun until the last moment, and I died of exhaustion, which can be regarded as death without regrets.
"Who?"
Just when Huang Tang closed his eyes and was waiting to die, the roar of Qianshan Jun suddenly sounded in his ears.
Immediately, with a "whew", the machete, which was less than two feet in front of his neck, suddenly retracted and slashed towards the other side.
Huang Tang couldn't help but be surprised and puzzled, and hurriedly opened his eyes to see what was going on.
"Whew-"
With a soft sound, where Qianshan Jun's thick-backed machete passed, two huge yellow sledgehammers were broken into two at the same time, and the machete castration did not fade at all, and it slashed down with the force, and there was a "snort" sound, and the six-foot-tall earth puppet was instantly split into two from it.
"Earth puppets?"
Huang Tang exclaimed, and for a while, he couldn't come back to his senses.
Didn't Xiao Fan say that the earth puppet was controlled by the old demon of Welling? How did you get out here and save your life at the last moment?
This Welling old devil has no friendship with him Huang Tang!
Huang Tang naturally never imagined that in this short period of time, Xiao Fan not only killed the mutant money leopard, but also solved the Yuan Shen of the Welling Old Demon by the way. In Huang Tang's mind, if he wants to do this, it is only possible if he is a monk above the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
Xiao Fan only has a mere Jindan late cultivation.
The earth puppet was split in two by Qianshan Jun, and suddenly rolled on the spot, turned into rolling yellow sand, and "hulala" into the ground, and disappeared. With the structure of the earth puppet, this kind of direct magic weapon body attack is difficult to cause any substantial damage to it, as long as it is not instantly destroyed into ashes, the earth puppet can reorganize its body in an instant.
At the same time, with a "meow", countless black and shiny blades, like countless black sharp arrows, shot densely towards Qianshan Jun.
"Bold!"
Qianshanjun couldn't help but shout angrily, and the green tendons on his neck burst up.
With his cultivation in the middle stage of transformation, he didn't need to see it with his own eyes at all, and with a casual sweep of the power of divine thoughts, he could detect that Heilin was just a ninth-level spirit beast, and his realm was slightly inferior to the earth demon puppet that launched a sneak attack before. These juniors in the late stage of Jindan dared to sneak attack him again and again, brushing his tiger whiskers, which was really unbearable!
If you don't teach these juniors a lesson, how can the Lord of a Thousand Mountains have face?
Qianshan Jun raised his hand, and the thick-backed machete turned into thousands of snow-bright blades, and slashed towards the black lin suspended in the air not far away, and did not blink his eyes at the countless black rays shot by the black lin, not even the slightest intention of dodging. The spell attack of a mere Jindan stage spirit beast, how can it cause him even half a bit of damage?
Hei Lin seemed to know that it was powerful, and before he could wait for thousands of swords to slash in front of him, his body shook and turned into a black mang, and it flew more than ten zhang away in an instant, without the slightest idea of resisting.
In fact, the strength of the two realms is too far apart, and the slightest negligence is a catastrophe.
How could Qianshanjun be willing to let it go so lightly? At that moment, he sneered, and was about to continue to attack, but suddenly felt some kind of extremely dangerous aura, and even he, a demon beast that had reached the middle stage of transformation, felt the danger of falling in an instant.
Qianshanjun turned his head suddenly, flicked his fingers, and a magic shot out, splitting a large black thumb bead that had secretly flown to the top of his head into two.
"Smack-"
The black and gloomy beads burst open, and wisps of black mist suddenly burst out, covering the Thousand Mountains Monarch like an overwhelming shadow.
"Demon water?!"
Although Qianshanjun had always been calm, he was also shocked at this moment, and he couldn't help but scream, his eyes widened, and his feet flew away without hesitation.
In the end, it is worthy of being a demon beast in the middle stage of transformation, and he has fought countless battles in his life, and his reaction is extremely quick.
Rao is like this, Qianshanjun's movements are still a little slower, there is a lot of black fog contaminated on his body, the next moment, Qianshanjun screamed miserably, only to see that on his hands and feet, there was a fishy smell, wherever the black fog was contaminated, the skin and flesh bloomed in an instant, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it eroded to the depths of the flesh and bones.
"Whenβ"
The tens of millions of knives that had just flown back from mid-air were re-transformed into a thick-backed machete, which was coincidentally wrapped in a large amount of black mist, and immediately lost its spirituality, turning into a snow-white huge fang, and then it was corroded by the demon water, and instantly became a black waste, and when it fell to the ground, it was immediately shattered like porcelain, turning into countless black fragments, scattered and splashed in all directions.
A frightened expression flashed in Qianshanjun's eyes, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, the thick-backed machete waved like the wind, and where the knife passed, the festering skin and flesh splashed like raindrops, and in a moment, the skin and flesh and even the bones contaminated by the demon water were cut clean. Among them, the three fingers of the left hand were cut off by the roots.
It was only at this time that Xiao Fan emerged from the darkness, looking at Qianshanjun lightly, holding two other black and faint beads in his hands, judging from the breath, it was the condensation of demon water, for any demon beast, this is a super killing weapon, suddenly ejaculated, as long as it is contaminated a little, the skin will open and the flesh will bloom, and the bones will fester, which is really impossible to prevent.
"Junior, do you dare to hide the demon water?"
Qianshanjun roared angrily, his voice had become extremely hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were extremely angry.
"Aren't you afraid that our orcs will regard you as a mortal enemy?"
Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said unhurriedly: "Even if I don't turn into demon water, you don't seem to plan to let me go." In that case, why do you bother talking such useless nonsense? β
"Good, good!"
Qianshanjun stared at Xiao Fan deadly, gritted his teeth and said, then turned to the other side and was stunned, like Huang Tang in the fog.
"Huang Tang, you have to think clearly, this human kid secretly hides demon water, and he is the public enemy of our beast clan. If you continue to mingle with him, you will betray the entire beast clan, and everyone will be punished when the time comes. Even if you are not afraid of death, you must think about the other fellow Daoists in the entire Linlang Mountain......"
"Phew!"
Huang Tang took another sip.
"Fuck your stinking shit!"
"Brother Xiao, how about turning demon water? What if he's not an orc? He is my brother of Huang Tang! You keep saying that you are a fellow beast clan, but you killed my wife and killed me countless beast clans in Linlang Mountain. If I don't stay with my brothers, do I want to be in the same league with you, a bastard? β
"Okay, well, this is a dead end, but you brought it on yourself. When the time comes, in front of Zhenyue Shenjun, see how you explain! β
Qianshanjun was covered in wounds, and blood was pouring out, especially when he saw the two black beads in Xiao Fan's hand, he was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer, gritted his teeth and explained such a scene, and then he fled under his feet, and ran away like flying, and in a moment, he ran away without a trace.
As for the situation of the mutant leopard, he didn't even mention half a sentence.
Now that Xiao Fan has returned here unscathed, and is still holding a sharp weapon like demon water, the fate of the mutant money leopard can be imagined, but I am afraid that it has already turned into a pool of pus and blood.
Seeing that Qianshanjun had gone far away, Huang Tang couldn't help but spit out a long breath, "dangchang", the heavy cooked copper stick slammed on the ground, and then the huge body shook a few times, sat down on the ground, grinned, seemed to want to say something, but "wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly became pale, there was no blood, even his eyes were scattered in an instant, dull and godless. (To be continued......)