Chapter 1145: Why Are You So Fast!
The Black Prison Qilin was bent on capturing Jun Madness's form, but often found that this person was in a place it didn't expect in a flash, thus causing damage to it.
After coming down three or four times, the Black Prison Qilin was also anxious in his heart.
It is surrounded by eyes, but it is helpless to be useless, and it can't have any effect on Jun Mad at all. Every time it finds Jun Mad is when this person raises his knife and falls, the price of trying to capture Jun Mad is to be constantly injured.
Jun Mad picked up the more fragile parts of its body and started to attack, such as the broken tail, and the eyes, the broken tail was repeatedly scratched and bleeding by the Jun Mad when it was about to heal, and the eyesight on the body was also deprived one after another. The Black Prison Qilin didn't care much, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
It is difficult to stop the bleeding and heal the wound injured by Jun Mad , but it is not completely helpless, and it can always be treated with a little effort, and Jun Mad has been repeating this kind of action like a small fight, it seems that the purpose is only to reduce the strength of the opponent, and for a while I can't see any other intentions.
In a short period of time, the shadow slave secretly collected a large amount of black blood, and later saw that the wounds of the black prison qilin were scorching and burning, and if the black blood was not leaked, it asked for the meaning of the king's madness.
Jun Mad bowed slightly, summoned the Shadow Slave, and instructed it to distribute the blood in his hand to the Shadow Envoys to see if there was any place to use it, and then he thought about how to kill the Black Prison Qilin without leaving too many wounds.
"Grandma!" After rejecting the plan three times in a row, Jun Mad had no choice but to ask the boundary monument for an idea. After all, the Boundary Monument has been around long enough to be well-informed and probably know how to kill this thing but keep the most useful parts.
"I want to ask what is useless about the Black Prison Qilin?" My aunt kicked Jun Mad unceremoniously, "Useless boy, you can kill as much as you want!" But let me tell you, it's best not to get close to each other, it's enough to wait for the Black Prison Qilin Poison Hair to lose its combat effectiveness, after it dissolves inside, you remember to set aside the meat that turns into water, and the stone essence flower can be used as flower fertilizer. ”
"I don't know if it's fresh when I bring it back." Jun frantically tugged at the corners of his mouth and grunted dissatisfiedly.
"If you take it back, bring it back, the blood is useful, we have to stay, and what can be given to the stone spirit flower is useless flesh and blood. Scales and good bones are all good materials for refining weapons, just pull out a rib and sacrifice it a little bit is a quasi-artifact, kill it and you will get rich, you Xuanzong will become a nouveau riche, and you will pick the fat and thin ones for me. My aunt snorted coldly and disappeared, and this attitude was obviously not waiting to be seen.
Jun laughed wildly, wondering if there was any way to peel off the skin of the Black Prison Qilin.
Like a live mink skinning?!
It's cruel to think about......
Sure enough, as my aunt said, I had to let the inside of the Black Prison Qilin melt as a whole, so that the skin and bones could be intact.
Bone...... It's already incomplete. Who told him to deliberately cut off the tail of the Black Prison Qilin in order to bleed, and now the Black Prison Qilin's body is unbalanced, and it is very difficult to stand up, I am afraid that all the strength will be put on the regeneration of the broken tail.
And if the Black Prison Qilin wants to melt from the inside as a whole, the poison carried by the previous two swords is completely insufficient; But if you are in a hurry, I am afraid that the Black Prison Qilin will soon notice the abnormality in his body and take countermeasures.
Sure enough, when Jun Mad was worried that it would find out what was going on, it was surrounded by black flames, which burned like a threat to the enemy and a physical repair for the Black Prison Qilin.
Sensing the situation on his back and hind legs, the Black Prison Qilin was furious, and the black flames around his body continued to swell, and finally converged on the Sang wound, its six eyes had regained its vision, and its bloodshot eyes glared fiercely at Jun Maia.
I'm afraid that after this time, it will be difficult to get close. Jun frowned wildly.
Although the poison of the stone spirit flower is good, it is not a fierce poison, and it can't withstand the calcination of high temperatures, the black prison unicorn wraps the black flame around the whole body, and the poison has no possibility of invading from the outside, otherwise I am afraid that the black prison unicorn will be burned before it hurts.
When Jun Mad hesitated and considered tactics, the injuries on the Black Prison Qilin's body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the eyes on its body opened one after another, and none of them were clear-eyed, and their injuries had already recovered—including the two who had been blinded by Jun Mad before.
The speed at which the wound recovered exceeded Jun Ma's calculations, and he was looking for a place to start, when a strong wind came towards him, and a huge black shadow enveloped him entirely.
The blazing temperature was approaching, and he was still immersed in his thoughts, and before he could escape, he was thrown dozens of feet away by a strong force, shattering the tip of a mountain before barely stopping.
At that moment, he only felt that his body and soul were almost knocked into the score, and when Jun Mad figured out that it was the half-cut tail of the Black Prison Qilin that attacked it, he only hated himself for being careless. He was full of thoughts that the Black Prison Qilin had its tail cut off, and the center of gravity of his body was unbalanced and had no combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but he didn't want the other party to keep a hand, and was waiting for him to make a sneak attack when he was doppelgänger.
Hei Yan connected the broken tail with the main body, as if extending the length of the tail, so a powerful tail flicked over, even Jun Mad couldn't keep it still.
As he examined himself for injuries, he was shocked to find that one of his shadow slaves had died.
"Lord! You okay! The Shadow Messenger emerged from his shadow.
"It's okay, you go back to the boundary monument and hide. If it weren't for this kind of combat power, I would definitely have left you down to help. Jun Mad frowned vigorously, only to see the huge tail smashed down again, he immediately teleported to another mountain, and found a tree as a cover, and hid.
The Black Prison Qilin couldn't find Jun Mad figure, but he couldn't feel the joy of the opponent's death, and when he saw Jun Mad hiding, he was even more unhappy in his heart, spewing out a large amount of black smoke from his mouth and nose, and the broken tail continued to sweep, ruining one mountain after another, and even the flat ground was not spared.
In a short period of time, the mountains and rivers in the entire small space were unrecognizable, and after several violent shocks, the small space finally showed signs of collapse. It's just that the instinct of protecting the monarch in a small space is still there, so he spares no effort to drain the spiritual veins in it, but also not only reinforced, but also strives to restore the mountains and rivers to their original appearance.
The Black Prison Qilin swept for a while, but he didn't find Jun Madness, so he settled down temporarily, planning to reconnect the broken tail back.
Jun Mad secretly annoyed that he didn't put away the severed tail at that time, and only cared about telling the shadow envoy to collect blood. At that time, if he didn't have a shadow slave on his body, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and the shadow slave was equivalent to a life, and the shadow slave suffered this blow for him, which was considered to save him once.
(End of chapter)