Chapter 82 Snake Spirit Beast?

Let's say that after the monk surnamed Huang summoned a simple rune paper, when the somewhat worn rune paper stained his blood, it frantically sucked the blood of the monk surnamed Huang like a greedy hungry ghost, but at the same time, it also released an invisible aura that enveloped the monk surnamed Huang's body.

Bite!

That ray of light slammed into the Huang monk's Gang Qi shield, and although the fierce impact made his already somewhat weak body shake, he was fortunate to finally block the attack.

The monk surnamed Huang no longer loves to fight, and he knows that the only thing he can do now is to run for his life.

So he no longer hesitated, but hurriedly jumped to the edge of the platform.

He was in terrible condition now, the paper on his chest was constantly devouring his blood, making his face distorted and pale as paper from pain, but he had to keep going.

seemed to know his intentions, and the light seemed to be a little annoyed because of the missed blow, so at the moment, it was like going crazy, and a strange scream seemed to increase the speed to the extreme, and it continued to hit the monk surnamed Huang's qi with a crackle.

The monk surnamed Huang was already physically exhausted and staggered, but under such a fierce impact, where could he still move forward?

Because the speed of that light was too fast, at this time, the monk surnamed Huang seemed to be wrapped in another layer of light, but the sound of crackling and crackling, the increasingly trembling body of the monk surnamed Huang and the eyes containing endless fear told that a life-and-death battle was being staged.

Click!

The fear in the eyes of the monk surnamed Huang gradually permeated the will to die, and there seemed to be something to say in the panic, but at this moment he was already barely breathing.

Click!

Click!

Click, click!

After a violent impact, the Huang monk's qi barrier was completely shattered, and the rune paper on his chest also turned into flying ashes.

Puff puff puff...

That ray of light did not stop because the Gang Qi shattered, but quickly exploded, leaving several blood holes on the body of the monk surnamed Huang.

Bang!

The monk surnamed Huang responded to the end, and there were only faint traces of blood in several blood holes on his body, as if his body could no longer shed blood.

Multiply!

A light and shadow stopped not far from him, looking at the monk surnamed Huang vigilantly.

He moved his convulsive, mangled body as hard as he could, trying to see what had brought him to this point.

A small shadow grew clear in his dilated pupils.

How could it be? Beast? No, it's a spirit animal!

At this moment, the monk surnamed Huang did not expect to encounter a spirit beast here, and he would die here.

The small, thin figure in front of him was a small two-inch-long snake that looked a little silver-gray. The body was covered with fine scales, but it looked a little weak at this time, as if the battle just now had brought him a lot of burden, and he looked out of breath, but his cold eyes without temperature made the soul of the monk surnamed Huang feel cold.

This is not a beast, a beast does not have this kind of palpitating charm, this is a spirit beast, this is a spirit beast that monks dream of, and it is a spirit beast with super combat effectiveness.

But why did this spirit beast attack him? This was something he could not even understand, because judging from this spirit beast, this spirit beast had no trace of recognizing the Lord.

But he decided that no matter what, he shouldn't die like this, and since he was going to die, let the beast pay.

Once people are desperate, they will go crazy, and the monk surnamed Huang knew that he could not escape this fate, so his heart was crossed, and a trace of viciousness and resentment flashed in his eyes.

The aura in the body of the monk surnamed Huang suddenly became violent, and the clouds that had gradually dispersed just now because of his weakness quickly gathered again.

Crackling!

A thunderclap sounded in the dark clouds!

"Not good!"

"Damn, bastard of Qingyangmen!"

"Now I am crossing the tribulation, because I don't want Lao Tzumen to cultivate!"

"Your uncle, it seems that the thunder tribulation is inevitable, and the only way to do it is to withdraw, and this barrier is not safe under the thunder tribulation. ”

"Damn, why are there so many things going on this time? Even if the aura is reduced, there are still people who are tribulated?"

At the beginning, although there were clouds of calamity gathering above the head of the monk surnamed Huang, the monks were not worried, because it seemed that it would take a long time to really usher in the thunder tribulation, but now that it was like this, the thunder tribulation was obviously about to come, so many monks could only leave the platform in anger.

On the platform, the monk surnamed Huang frantically overdrew his life force, just to pay for the life of the little snake, because even if he caused a thunderstorm at this moment, he would definitely die.

He hated, he hated the injustice of fate to him, he hated that this snake attacked him for no reason, he hated that the sect did not give him more help, so that he could achieve Jindan as soon as possible, he hated everyone.

However......