Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cold Ice Rain

The sound of low, heavy breathing continued to come from the monster's mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was more like an angry bull, with blood-red eyes and a stream of hot gas from its mouth and nose.

In fact, Shi Wuwei's conjecture is not wrong.

For this monster is indeed a giant tortoise.

Although on the surface, no one would associate it with turtles.

Because it doesn't have the most important feature of turtles, which is the shell. It has only an oval body, short limbs and stubby feet, plus an extremely long neck and a large head.

However, even if there is no turtle shell, that doesn't change the fact that it's a giant tortoise.

It is said that a long, long time ago, in the south of the South China Sea, there was a fairy island that all the masters of the world longed for.

The vitality of heaven and earth on the immortal island far exceeds that of the human world, which is not only conducive to cultivation, but also conducive to the growth of all things in the world.

And this giant turtle happened to be born on the Bund of that fairy island, but at that time, it still had a shell on its back.

It could have spent its long life in peace, but the restlessness in its heart and the desire for human blood finally made it far away from Xiandao, to the Central Plains, and to Panyang Lake.

It doesn't remember how many years it has lived, and it doesn't remember how many years it hasn't been humiliated by humanity like it is today.

It only vaguely remembers that one night fifty years ago, it seemed that he had provoked someone. Then the man sent out a sword, just a sword.

But this ordinary sword was a hard shell on its back, which was as hard as iron and relied on for survival, into pieces.

Thankfully, though, it survived despite losing the turtle shell that had helped him block countless attacks.

Since then, it has ceased to devour humans with impunity.

Whenever he came across a ship, he would follow it for a while, until it was sure that the people on it were not a threat to him.

It's just that this seemingly very cautious behavior has caused it to suffer stubborn resistance in this operation.

At this moment, if someone is careful to observe, they can detect that there is a trace of blood in the corners of its eyes.

Obviously, the little monk Fangcai's powerful gesture did hurt him.

However, it has also noticed that although these people are powerful, they are not yet able to kill themselves. As long as his next actions are fast enough, then he will still be able to enjoy this feast.

Moreover, it has not eaten a human with internal strength for a long time.

With this obsession with flesh and blood, it finally shot again.

I saw that although it was short and thick, but it was very powerful, the left front paw swept towards the river in front of it.

Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard in the river.

I only heard a loud sound of "boom~~".

In front of the eyes of Shi Wuwei and the five people, a two-zhang high water wall appeared. And this wall of water, with a very fast speed, rushed towards these five people, overwhelmingly.

......

When everyone saw this, they just wanted to retreat.

But just when they all wanted to retreat, a huge blue-gray beast claw suddenly poked out of the wall of water in an instant that everyone didn't expect.

And the direction of this palm is exactly in the direction of Su Wushi and Zhou Ruonan.

At this moment, Su Wushi realized the seriousness of the situation.

After shouting "not good" in his heart, he saw that he quickly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Zhou Ruonan's slender and tender right arm, and pulled it hard towards the back.

But this pulling and pulling action made him pause for a moment.

At the same time, the huge palm and the power claw between the palms came to his eyes.

"Damn....".

As soon as Su Wushi gritted his teeth, he quickly poured his internal force into the Yunshui Sword, and shook his wrist countless times in an instant.

At this time, he had already lost his square inch, he didn't have time to dodge the monster's palm, he could only reluctantly use the sword in the Taiyi True Scripture, hoping to remove the monster's strength by a few points.

But although this trick sword is said to be four or two thousand catties, it is just a metaphor, and there is an exaggeration.

Because under the power of tens of thousands of catties, his sword is a little weak.

So, in the middle of the river, where Su Wushi was standing, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded.

"Bang~~~"

The huge palm had already slapped the top of Su Wushi's head from top to bottom, covering his entire body.

At the same time, after this auction.

On the surface of the river, the already flooded river water rushed into the air.

For this moment, it seems like a light rain is falling in this square inch.

The dripping water fell on everyone's faces and their hearts.

At this moment, Zhou Ruonan, due to Su Wushi's previous help, was brought to the rear wooden box.

However, you, when she saw Su Wushi's back disappear in front of her eyes, she only felt a sharp contraction in a part of her heart, and she felt a pain that was neither light nor heavy, but it made her very uncomfortable.

It's just that now she doesn't know what this pain represents.

Droplets of water in the air were still lapping on her delicate, cold face. Not only that, but her eyes have been stabbed a little painfully by these raging droplets.

Fang Cai's movement had calmed down a little, and the wall of water on the river had fallen into the river. And in the night sky, the monster's formidable bloody eyes were once again revealed.

It turned out that the palm that it had just swept across the river was just a cover-up. The purpose is to make these people unable to see their next moves, so that they can slap the next palm.

I have to say that the creatures that have lived for so many years do have wisdom that is difficult for ordinary beasts to achieve.

The scarlet bloody eyes were looking down at the four people in the field at the moment, as if they were showing off Fang Cai's exploits.

But what puzzled it happened again.

Because the four people in this room don't seem to be afraid of it.

The bald little man who had just given it a palm was still meditating cross-legged at the moment, as if he didn't take it seriously at all. The other three were all armed with long swords, and they wanted to resist.

And just as it was still thinking about who to kill next, just as the droplets in the air were about to fall. The woman in black in front of it actually took a deep look at it. Then, in front of it, it began to move.

What Zhou Ruonan did was actually very simple.

It's just that four or five swords were continuously slashed towards the monster's head.

In fact, because of the relationship between cultivation, every sword qi of her was not very strong.

But every sword she uses is very serious.

Her sword aura is very special. Tepid, not violent, just like her, cold and piercing.

And after she sent out the last sword qi, there was an unexpected scene in front of her.

I saw that the hundreds of droplets of water that fell from the sky had all turned into diamond-shaped ice needles like small swords at this moment.

These ice needles, after she sent out the last sword, seemed to have spirituality at this moment, and turned towards the monster's head, flying through the air.

Immediately afterwards, with a solemn face, she did not look at the sharp picture she had made in the night sky. Instead, she turned her head to look at Shi Wuwei and Mu Yiyi, and said firmly.

"Three feet under the neck...."