125. O Moonshine! Blast them!
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(3rd Watch)
In the dark woods of the night, I suddenly opened a pair of gloomy pupils, like large light bulbs, emitting orange light.
Yang Ming and his entourage had just rested for less than an hour, and they were once again facing a severe challenge.
It's close!
It's closer!
The ground rises and falls violently, and rumbling footsteps come from far and near.
Large swaths of shrubs were trampled directly into the mud puddles, shattered by the footprints that followed, and the birds in the forest flew in fright, and the chirping was very annoying.
Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and with the help of the three-hook jade writing wheel eye, through the heavy night, he could clearly see that the scale of the beast tide was actually a few points bigger than during the day!
A familiar figure rushed out first, it was the thousand-year-old soul beast that Yang Ming and his party first encountered, which was similar to a tyrannosaurus rex, and was already close to being promoted to a 10,000-year soul beast, and the tyrannical aura on his body was blowing like a whirlwind.
Zhao Wouji and Snake Woman Chao Tianxiang had already formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and immediately summoned a martial spirit to intercept it.
Zao Wou-Ki's muscles all over his body were built up, turning into a devil muscle man more than two meters tall, coupled with his bald head that had been burned by Yang Ming before, it was almost as if Saitama Sensei was alive.
A big golden palm slapped forward like a bulldozer, and the air in front of the palm was compressed to the point of extreme condensation, and where the wind pressure passed, the fallen leaves on the ground collapsed a few points.
The snake woman Chaotianxiang is also powerful, waving a snake-headed staff with both hands, and the wooden staff is quite good.
Originally, with the strength of a soul saint and a soul emperor, it was more than enough to deal with a soul beast of more than nine thousand years.
However, what made people feel desperate was that behind this soul beast, there were twenty true 10,000-year soul beasts following!
Each 10,000-year-old soul beast had red eyes, spewing fireworks-like anger and hatred from its pupils.
Regardless of whether this beast tide was caused by humans at the beginning, but at this point, the disgust and hatred from humans had already completely stimulated the bloodiness and tyranny in the hearts of these soul beasts, and if they didn't kill a river of blood, they couldn't stop their pace at all!
Zao Wou-Ki and Snake Woman Chao Tianxiang were entangled by twenty thousand-year-old soul beasts, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the thousand-year-old soul beast shaped like a Tyrannosaurus rex broke directly into the camp.
If it was just one head, Yang Ming and the rest of the people were confident that they could take it down within three minutes.
But the problem is that behind it, there is a surging surge of soul beasts!
The largest number is the ten-year soul beast, followed by the hundred-year soul beast, and the thousand-year soul beast has a full hundred.
Even the most inconspicuous ten-year soul beast, once the number surged, as many as tens of thousands, it had already changed from quantitative to qualitative, making people dare not underestimate anything!
In the face of such a rolling tide, Yang Ming can only protect himself and the people around him.
"Brother!"
Seeing the beast tide intercept the camp in half, Xiao Wu jumped in place in a hurry and raised his hand towards Yang Ming.
"Xiao Wu, don't be afraid, I'll come here!"
Yang Ming tried his best to cross through the beast tide, but there were too many soul beasts around him, although most of them were ten-year soul beasts that could be easily killed with a sword, but it was these usually inconspicuous soul beasts that became the biggest obstacle.
At this time, only Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yi, who had just met, were left by Yang Ming's side.
The rest of Dai Mubai and the others were scattered by the sudden impact of the beast tide, and they could only ask for more blessings.
The figure flashed, and Meng still came to Yang Ming's side.
Meng still clearly saw Yang Ming's predicament and said:
"For the sake of you inviting me to eat chicken legs, I'll help you!"
Don't look at Meng still looks like a slender girl, when she moves, she is not a girl, not only is her momentum extremely powerful, but her soul power is also full of domineering atmosphere.
The first soul ring skill, tongue blade!
In the snake head at the top of the snake's head crutch, a two-foot-long tongue blade spat out, instantly narrowing the distance between it and a hundred-year-old soul beast, and the tongue blade flashed with a blue luster, obviously smeared with poison.
The hundred-year-old soul beast twisted its waist with all its might, and although it barely managed to dodge the vital point, it was inevitably cut diagonally by the tongue blade.
The wound immediately began to fester, and the poison eroded into it.
Suffering from the poisonous damage, the hundred-year-old soul beast's movements became sluggish and stiff, and Meng Yi simply slapped a stuffy stick on the back of the head, directly knocking him to death with a concussion.
I have to say that Meng Zhen's offensive is quite fierce, and he has won the essence of fast, accurate and ruthless.
However, it took a full five minutes to clean up a hundred-year-old soul beast.
But in the tide of beasts in the vast night, it was like the hundred-year-old soul beast that was killed just now, not to mention thousands, but also hundreds, and it couldn't be killed at all.
Meng still made a gesture in her hand, originally she thought that she would be praised by Yang Ming.
After all, among her peers, it is not common for her to be able to kill a hundred-year-old soul beast so cleanly, not to say no.
It's just that she waited for a moment, didn't wait for the compliment, and couldn't help but feel confused.
Turning his head to look, Meng still saw an extremely amazing sword aura.
The wide sword qi of the door panel slashed vertically and vertically, looking at the soul beast in front of him as if it was nothing, and the soul beast was easily cut in half like a hot knife cutting butter, whether it was a ten-year soul beast or a hundred-year-old soul beast, none of them would be combined, and the minced meat like cutting melons and vegetables was scattered all over the ground.
In an instant, Yang Ming directly cut a narrow path in the beast tide, about one meter long and about half a human head wide, and the gap was quickly filled by the beast tide behind.
Even so, Meng, who was watching, still exhaled a cold breath.
However, Yang Ming seemed to be very dissatisfied with such a result, and his brows were furrowed into a Sichuan shape.
"That's not enough!"
Hearing this, Meng still had a violent rise and fall in his chest, which was all angry.
At this moment, Meng is still like a scumbag in the classroom, after the test paper is issued, he thought that he scored 90 points and played at a good level, but he saw that the top students in the class frowned at his score of 149 points, sighed, and said: "The test is really bad." ”
Oh, and the full score is 150 points.
Sometimes, people are more angry than people.
Yang Ming was in no mood to pay attention to the others, seeing that there were various types of soul beasts in all directions, his heart was faintly anxious.
At this moment, a round of bright light peeked out from behind the thin clouds, and sprinkled the moonlight on the ground like a thin veil.
The cold moonlight fell from the cracks in the branches and leaves, and fell on Yang Ming.
Spreading out his right palm and looking at the light spot in his palm, Yang Ming's heart was shocked.
The mysterious sword in his hand seemed to respond to his emotions, and the sword body let out a dragon-like sword sound.
Suddenly clenching the hilt of the sword, Yang Ming's eyes burst out with terrifying essence, and he directly slaughtered into the beast tide.
"Moonlight! Blast them! ”
(Thanks to the starting point book friends for their tips)