Chapter 33: Tsundere's Boo
In the face of the three pale cyan wind blades of the Wind Tiger, Shi Xuan was not confident that he could resist with an ordinary katana, and this katana was also beaten with several missing pieces, the largest one was even more than half of the blade.
Bite~~
Shi Xuan put the ink bamboo in front of him, his center of gravity was slightly heavy, and he was ready to be pushed away.
The arm stiffened in vain, and then it was slowly bent as if it had been subjected to a huge force, and the pale cyan wind blade slashed on the ink bamboo, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wind Tiger's pale cyan spiritual power tried to break through the blockade of the Mozhu long knife and went straight to Shi Xuan's neck, but after the pale black knife-like spiritual power in Shi Xuan's sea of qi appeared on the Mozhu blade, there was basically nothing to do with the pale cyan spiritual power, and the Wind Tiger's final struggle was obviously in vain.
Brush it......
Two pale cyan wind blades passed by Shi Xuan, and Shi Xuan suddenly turned his head to stare at these two wind blades, until the wind blades tore a big hole in the two big trees behind Shi Xuan, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
After the sense of crisis disappeared, Shi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, no matter what enemy he faced, he couldn't be careless, otherwise it would be easy to be surprised by others.
When the wind blade passed by his side just now, Shi Xuan's hair suddenly stood on end, as if the god of death had put the sickle in his hand on his neck, and this feeling was exactly the same as when he was killed by the polar ice bear for the first time.
Seeing this scene, his eyes were half-closed, and the tiger's eyelids were picked, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his dim eyes.
Shi Xuan's perception was not wrong, if it was in its heyday, the Wind Tiger would be able to forcibly control the movement trajectory of the Wind Blade, although the amplitude was not large, but the distance just now was enough for Shi Xuan.
It's a pity that the current Wind Tiger doesn't even have much strength to open his eyes, and blood loss will cause the Wind Tiger to become weaker and weaker, and it will be more and more difficult to breathe.
The wind blade pushed Shi Xuan two meters away, and his feet stepped on the ground one after another, this level of wind blade may be able to cut off the katana and take Shi Xuan away by the way, but when it comes to the Mozhu long knife, it is obviously not worth mentioning.
The fingers holding the knife are loosened and tightened, although the battle just now is not long, but the life and death fight, both sides have no reservations, this kind of battle under the high concentration of the spirit is very tiring, especially the strength of the wind tiger is far superior to itself, every collision must grit your teeth and use all your strength, you have to constantly calculate your own landing point and the strain of the wind tiger.
A bison-like body, a cheetah-like speed, and a jackal-like cunning heart, this is Shi Xuan's evaluation of the wind tiger in front of him, but unfortunately, no matter how strong the body is, it can't cover up the shortcomings of a single offensive means.
Shi Xuan looked down at the wind tiger lying on the ground, the wind tiger at this moment was already out of breath and intake in less, his eyes could only open a gap, and he didn't know if he could see Shi Xuan.
Shi Xuan's long knife slashed, and a dark green knife mark appeared in front of him, and the wind tiger whimpered in a low voice, and his eyes were closed after kicking his legs, and he was cold.
At the same time that Shi Xuan killed the Wind Tiger, in a huge cave deep in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, two scarlet balls of light lit up in the originally dark and silent cave, and then a tiger roar resounded through the mountain forest.
Roar~~
Layers of qi waves swept through, and all the spirit beasts within a radius of a few kilometers were prostrate on the ground, trembling, and some weak spirit beasts even flowed out of a fishy pale yellow liquid between their legs.
......
Shi Xuan's thumb and forefinger clasped a pale cyan beast core, this beast core was slightly larger than the nail cover, and there was a looming golden star inside, and the three light cyan aura around the small star was beautiful.
It had been about an hour since he had killed the Wind Tiger, and since he heard the majestic tiger roar coming from the depths of the mountain range when he killed the Wind Tiger, Shi Xuan knew that he was in big trouble, so he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to stay where he was and wait for the trial.
Shi Xuan lightly climbed a stout palm cypress tree, which is a unique tree species in the Spring and Autumn Continent, with a very high survival rate, drought and low temperature resistance, extremely high growth and not slow growth rate.
The palm-sized leaves are very suitable for the humid and high temperature environment of the continent in spring and autumn.
Shi Xuan climbed onto a horizontal branch large enough for him to sit cross-legged, and looked sideways down, about five meters above the ground, which was high enough for him to escape as soon as he discovered the danger.
Shi Xuan glanced at the cloth lying flat on the branch with his hands behind his head, took out a medical box with his palm, and took out a small pair of scissors after opening the medical box, and cut off the clothes on his chest that were stuck to the wound.
The white bubbles were constantly bubbling up, and the sharp pain of the hydrogen peroxide washing the wound made Shi Xuan's brows furrow, although the disinfection process was very painful, but Shi Xuan didn't know how many times he had endured this level of pain.
After the bubbles subsided, Shi Xuan opened the compartment of the medical box, took out a light green reagent from it, and looked at the bubbling light green reagent in front of him, Shi Xuan glanced at Bubu.
This thing is provided by Bubu, and the effect is unknown, there are ten bottles in total, and Bubu calls it a primary recovery potion.
Bubu held his head high at that time and said that it was made of a variety of precious elixirs, and he had a good relationship with himself before he provided ten reagents for free, and if it was someone else, even if he bought it with spirit stones, it would depend on his attitude.
Shi Xuan has always been skeptical of what Bubu said, after all, it is not the first time that Bubu Pit himself has been around, even if Bubu says that it is made with his footwashing water in the future, Shi Xuan will not have an accident.
Unplug the wooden stopper on the reagent bottle, the wooden cork is slightly soft, and there is a faint rose fragrance, I don't know what kind of wood it is, and I ask the cloth cloth is also fragmented.
The light green liquid entrance, the expected bitterness did not appear, after all, the bitter taste of the good medicine has penetrated into the hearts of the people, the light green medicine is a little sweet, the cold feeling began to spread from the throat, and soon spread all over the body, this comfortable feeling made Shi Xuan's whole body tremble.
The cold sensation lasted less than five seconds before it began to subside, and then the warm sensation came from the wound on his chest, and when Shi Xuan looked down to examine the wound on his chest, the twenty-centimeter-long wound on his chest began to scar faintly.
Shi Xuan, who was still holding half a bottle of potion in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the potion in his hand, his dull gaze gradually recovered, and it became brighter and brighter, and his eyes lit up.
Good thing, although the wound on his chest is not serious, but only a quarter, less than ten milliliters of medicine can actually have this kind of miraculous effect.
Moreover, Shi Xuan did not feel anything abnormal in his body, and even his body was warm, even the consciousness that seemed tired due to high concentration just now had recovered a lot, and the tiredness of his muscles was also swept away.
Shi Xuan hurriedly stuffed the stopper, this kind of good thing can't be wasted on this kind of skin trauma, this may be able to save his life at a critical moment.
Shi Xuan took out a circle of bandages to bandage the wound on his chest, and then looked at Bubu, although the wound had begun to scab, but now it was still in the mountains, it was not easy to say when there would be a battle, in order to avoid the wound from cracking during the battle, it was a better choice to wrap a bandage.
Bubu was stared at by Shi Xuan, and he was not even in the mood to eat spicy strips, and glared at Shi Xuan a little impatiently.
"Hmph! The footwash of this machine spirit is naturally powerful!"
The corners of Shi Xuan's mouth twitched, he no longer paid attention to Bubu's arrogant monster, silently pulled out the Mozhu long knife, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe off a few drops of blood on the blade.
Qiang~~
The ink bamboo returned to the sheath, Shi Xuan turned over and jumped off the branch, his body reached out in mid-air and grabbed an arm-thick branch, and after landing easily with his strength, he glanced left and right, and quickly left in one direction.
The roar of the tiger just now really cast a shadow on Shi Xuan's heart, and he could tell from the roar alone that he was the other party's dish, he could eat it as much as he wanted, and if he continued to grind, he was afraid that a large area in the vicinity would suffer.
Shi Xuan didn't guess wrong, just half an hour after Shi Xuan left, a fresh breeze approached at great speed.
The yellow hair on the body of the wind tiger that fell to the ground had long lost its luster, and the bright red blood that was originally full of spirituality had now turned into black blood clots, and a large group of vultures surrounded the body of the wind tiger, and the sharp eagle beak tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the mouth made a strange scream, and some of them were even dancing on the wings with excitement.
This kind of spirit beast flesh and blood is a rare treasure, human mercenaries will take away the corpse after hunting the spirit beast, and the fight between the spirit beasts will not miss any opportunity to improve themselves, so the corpse of the spirit beast is generally not left to this group of eating guys, and the vultures at this moment are very happy.
Bang~~
The sound of vibration sounded near the corpse of the wind tiger, and the frightened vultures immediately spread their wings and wanted to escape, but an unspeakable coercion directly crushed the greedy guys to the ground.
Rattle~~
The overwhelmed vulture flapped its wings and taloned to try to get up, but could only emit strange syllables beneath the growing power.
Bang~~
The vulture was finally crushed into flesh foam, the smoke and dust rose for more than ten meters, and a pair of scarlet eyes locked on the corpse of the wind tiger on the ground, and a huge king character between the two pupils was majestic.
Roar~~
......
It had been nearly two hours since Shi Xuan had killed the Wind Tiger, and with the speed at which Shi Xuan was moving forward, it was naturally impossible to hear the furious roar of that giant beast, but now Shi Xuan was still in huge trouble.
Qiang~~
The ink bamboo long knife slashed obliquely at a bright red sickle-shaped mantis arm, making a metallic crisp sound, a blow failed, Shi Xuan didn't dare to stop, and while his arm turned, the ink bamboo long knife blocked another mantis arm.
Laugh at~~
The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground and the smell of roasted rubber was burnt, and Shi Xuan stopped after slamming the ground, and then secretly moved his fingers.
There is no way, the arm strength of the mantis on the opposite side is extremely strong, although it is not as good as the wind tiger that was killed before, but in terms of speed, it kills the wind tiger in seconds, if it weren't for the fact that the Mozhu long knife is tough enough, Shi Xuan may have been chopped into pieces by the mantis on the opposite side.
Shi Xuan silently stared at the blood-red mantis on the opposite side, which was nearly two meters tall, its armor-like carapace was like a cheating weapon, and the katana could only burst out a series of sparks when it slashed on it.
What's even more cheating is the two sickle-like mantis arms held in front of him, the blade is palm wide, one and a half meters long, and the blade is flickering with cold light.
Just now, this thing slashed the katana into two with one sword, if it wasn't for Shi Xuan's quick reaction, I'm afraid he would be split in half by the mantis in front of him.
Feeling the burning pain in his chest, Shi Xuan's resentment towards Bubu deepened again, if it weren't for Bubu, he wouldn't have to risk his life to fight to the death with such a perverted spirit beast.
wanted to escape, but every time he saw this praying mantis making an attack posture up and down, Shi Xuan would force this idea of death in his mind.
As long as you take a look at the thick hind limbs of the red mantis opposite, you can know how terrifying this guy's explosive power will be, and the hind limbs that are twice as thick as his thighs are afraid that he can jump in front of him the moment he turns around, and then slash him in half.