Chapter 120: The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight

The deep valley is quiet, and the frog chirps are deafening.

The frog's chirping seemed to permeate my mind.

He looked inwardly and found that the demon borer was scattered in the gossip map, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

After a period of warm cultivation, the demon borer adults have changed from the original five to nine, but unfortunately four were used by Mu Zifeng before, one was used on the Qilin, and the other three were used on the body of Huang Li Yongku. And the three used on Huang Li Yongku's body are probably all crushed to death by him, so that there is no connection between Mu Zifeng and those three demon borers now. Today, the number of adult demon borers has returned to five.

Mu Zifeng used his spiritual power, slowly descended to the bottom of the valley, lay behind a huge rock, and looked out.

The little heart couldn't help but flutter.

Where there are demon beasts guarding it, there must be a genius earth treasure born, this is a truth that all monks know. It's just that he doesn't know what the baby is.

"Quack!"

Before he could settle down, a louder frog croaking pierced into his ear drums, deafening.

Due to the operation of spiritual power, the frog roar this time actually did not hurt Mu Zifeng much.

He looked over and saw two demon beasts facing each other at the bottom of the valley.

One of them was a huge frog, thirty meters in size, with a large mouth, enough to swallow ten cows. The body was covered with pimples and sarcomas, and dark green juice flowed from each sarcoma, and where the frogs passed, the grass and trees withered, and even the rocks were corroded and pitted. The juice is so toxic that it's rare. There was a faint fishy smell in the air, and the smell was disgusting.

Confronting the giant frog was a poisonous scorpion, also thirty meters in size, pitch black, with a huge scorpion tail hovering in the air, as if it was a large poison gun, completely blocking the frog's back path. The giant poisonous needle flashed with a blue faint light, I am afraid that with one needle, even if the powerhouse of the Demon King rank comes, he will have to retreat.

Looking at the cultivation of these two demon beasts, they are both in the middle of the tenth-level demon beasts, which is equivalent to the early stage of the monk's first-order demon king.

"Quack!"

The giant frog screamed and moved, only to see it open its mouth and spit out a sticky dark green poison arrow, the giant scorpion dodged and jumped, although it dodged in time, but dozens of drops were splashed on its body, and as soon as the venom got wet, it immediately began to corrode the shell of the giant scorpion, and soon corroded its shell, and then corroded the muscles of the giant scorpion. Puffs of black-brown smoke rose from the scorpion's back and lingered for a long time. A burnt smell and fishy smell wafted up from the bottom of the valley, and Rao is Mu Zifeng's cultivation was deep, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of dizziness.

"Squeak—"

The giant scorpion also let out a scream under the severe pain, but it did not flinch, but stretched out its giant needle and stabbed at the giant frog.

The giant frog jumped dexterously and dodged the first shot, but the giant scorpion conjured up a giant tail again, which was the same as the previous giant tail, and stabbed at the giant frog with its abdomen exposed, which was the actual trick of the giant scorpion.

"Poof!"

The needle on the giant tail pierced the giant frog's abdomen at once.

"Quack—"

The giant frog let out an even more terrible scream, and its whole body began to convulse. The giant scorpion also took the opportunity to inject venom into the body of the giant frog.

Although the giant scorpion was still smoking from its back, its small eyes stared at the frog without blinking, as if to say proudly: "Hmph! Fight with me, you are still a little tender." ”

Mu Zifeng knew that for demon beasts like giant frogs and giant scorpions, they could only squirt venom once a day, which was determined by their natural skills. Once the venom is sprayed, this demon beast will enter a weak period, and its cultivation will be reduced accordingly.

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it.

He jumped to the bottom.

The sudden situation made both the giant frog and the giant scorpion stunned.

What is the situation, the snipe and the clam compete with each other, and the fisherman profits?

But Mu Zifeng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he wielded it for his life, and a light slash was also used by him, and the scope of that sword light directly enveloped the two demon beasts.

"Puff" two loud sounds, and the heads of the two demon beasts were killed and cut off. Sure enough, as Mu Zifeng had judged before, the giant frog and the giant scorpion that had lost their venom were like two ninth-level demon beasts, and they were no threat to him now, and they could simply be killed in seconds.

Digging out the two beast pills, Mu Zifeng was happy in his heart, the beast pill of the mid-level tenth-level demon beast was different from the tenth-level early demon beast he had obtained from the powerhouse of the demon hall, these two beast pills were one meter and two sizes in diameter, and the fluorescence emitted was clearly visible, and there was no bloody gas. Such a beast pill is already a rare alchemy material.

Especially refining the poison pill, although he is not a poison master, with the pill he obtained in the human tomb, he can refine the poison pill, which is no worse than those poison masters.

Putting away the beast pill, he looked around, and found that there was a small waterhole not far away, and by the pool, there was a small tree three feet high, and the tree had three red fruits the size of eggs, and a fragrance came to his face.

Plum fruit?

According to the records on the jade slip of the Terran Tomb obtained by Mu Zifeng, Tianmei fruit is a top-level elixir, and each Tianmei fruit tree can only bloom and bear fruit after growing for more than two thousand years, and it still takes two thousand years for each fruit to mature.

And the three Tianmei fruits in front of him are infinitely close to maturity, that is to say, this Tianmei fruit tree with three fruits is likely to have experienced 4,000 years.

Tianmei fruit has a miraculous effect on the healing of monks, especially the treatment of poisonous wounds, which is immediate.

Mu Zifeng suddenly understood why those two highly poisonous demon beasts, giant frogs and giant scorpions, would rather die than occupy these three Tianmei fruits.

As the saying goes, "the cathode produces yang, and the anode produces yin." Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, complementing each other". On the surface, the plum fruit has a natural detoxification effect, but if the poison is eaten, it can increase the toxicity of cultivation. If these two demon beasts eat it, they may turn into human form.

Obviously, there are three fruits, and the giant frog and the giant scorpion eat one more, but they just want to fight to the death, so Mu Zifeng can pick up a ready-made cheap, if these two poisonous beasts join forces, he is afraid that not to mention picking up the cheap, whether he can get out of it is a problem.

That's the difference between man and beast.

Man knows how to share, but the beast has only selfish possession......

At this moment, Mu Zifeng's understanding of the Tao was one step closer.

Mu Zifeng sighed, and without hesitation, he picked the three Tianmei fruits, put them in a jade box, and put them in a storage bag.

He looked around, since this place could make the Tianmei fruit tree, a treasure tree that needs extremely strong nutrients to grow, take root, then there must be a treasure under this soil, otherwise it would not be able to support the Tianmei fruit tree to blossom and bear fruit.

He leaned down, just trying to find out why.

"Dign, that Terran scumbag, look where you're running this time!"

A cat-and-mouse grin, like a thunderbolt, exploded in mid-air.

"It's Huang Li Yongku! It's really a special soul!" Mu Zifeng felt his scalp tighten for a while.

"It's still the same sentence, or be a slave, or, die!" Huang Li Yongku walked to a place twenty zhang away from Mu Zifeng, and stood with his back hand, the five-colored light in the black, yellow, blue, red, and blue demon pupils, every trace was gloomy and fierce.

In his eyes, disposing of Mu Zifeng is as simple as picking up things, this time he has to strike first and never give him a chance to escape.

He's going to get all the shame back!

Is it okay to be your own slave? Of course, the answer is no, once Mu Zifeng chooses to surrender, that will be the beginning of his hellish life!

Mu Zifeng looked at it coldly, and the right palm of Huang Li Yongku had grown, but the palm was very small like a baby, and the skin was as white and tender as a baby, as if an old tree had grown new shoots, which was extremely discordant.

"When you're a big-headed ghost! old and crippled, I still say the same thing, if you want to fight, you will fight, why is there so much nonsense!" Mu Zifeng was also furious.

"Quan Lao has fallen into a semi-deep sleep, and he is really not sure that he will defeat him. He secretly calculated, his brows unconsciously locked.

But so what? A man dies and a bird rises to the sky, and after 18 years, he will be a good man again!

Battle!Battle!!Battle!!

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!

At that moment, Mu Zifeng bit his lower lip tightly, the blood in his body boiled, the immortal power gathered, and even the wind beads were mobilized by him, and a majestic momentum far better than before emanated from his body. That aura was by no means inferior to that of a first-order demon king.

"You are so deceitful!" a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mu Zifeng's eyes.

That ruthlessness is that Huang Li Yongku saw it, and he couldn't help but feel a cool breeze on his back.

"Shaft, die!" Huang Li's beard was upturned, and his triangular eyes were even more flaming.

It is said that don't slap people in the face, and don't talk shortly. Mu Zifeng's old and crippled sentence is the most sore spot in his heart.

In order to grow a novice, he used all the resources that could be used in the sect, and it can be said that the loss was huge. The loss of property is small, but the loss of face is big, and since he was cut off his right palm, his magic power cycle Zhou Tian had to change, and his skill has also dropped to the level of the early stage of the first-order demon king. And all this is not thanks to this Terran kid in front of him!

Therefore, for Mu Zifeng, he hated to eat it alive and fold his bones. Now, this kid is still sarcastic, which makes him, who has always been high, how can he bear it.

With a gloomy face, he didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and took out a magic knife from the storage bag with his left hand.

As soon as the magic knife came out, it was as if countless ghosts had been released, whimpering and howling around this small world.

It was the soul that died under this magic knife, not ten thousand, but eight thousand, which shows the ferocity of Huang Li Yongku. It was under this ferocity that those unjust souls were all refined by him and became his accomplices.

I have to say that this is the sorrow of this group of unjust souls, and it is also their fate!