At this moment, a slender demon hand in the middle of the ball of light stretched out, quickly elongated and became as thin as a noodle, tearing through the space of more than twenty yards, carrying the flowing wind, with a sharp whistling sound, and the eight fingers opened and grabbed Xiao Fan's chest.

Wisteria fox relatives?

Xiao Fan's mind turned, and the Demon Splitting Thorn met the palm of the demon hand and slashed it.

－９１０！

Handsome!

This knife penetrated into the flesh very deeply, and the eight-fingered demon hand was about to be cut off, and a green and shady blood mist sprinkled down and was lost in mid-air.

Xiao Fan was about to make up for a few knives, and with another "whoosh", the injured demon hand withdrew like lightning. Followed by the two demon hands flying over, Xiao Fan looked at the strange flight path of the two demon hands, and thought to himself that this was a god-level meteor hammer! It was possible to fly so far. Naturally, it was two swords to repel it, but it was also very easy.

The next step was not so easy, the frequency of the demon hand flying attack went from four to six to eight, and then to ten demon hands flying together, Xiao Fan dodged and fought back, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"Whew"! Finally, in the interval between blocking the attacks of nine demon hands in a row, he was hit, lost 774 blood, took medicine, and continued. Fortunately, as soon as these demon hands were attacked, they immediately retracted, giving Xiao Fan a buffer.

Repelled more than a dozen waves of demon hand attacks in a row, and was also attacked several times, and the intermediate-level instantaneous red medicine of 60 copper coins in a bottle did not pour like money.

Three minutes later, Xiao Fan felt that he had roughly figured out the pattern, although the demon hand was more than a dozen salvos each time, but after all, there was a difference in its frequency, although it was so small that it was not easy to detect, his habit of being good at observation had been formed, and the rhythm of the weapon shot had also been practiced many times. Although the capture of the gap between the demon hand's attacks has not reached the level of precision, it has been able to slightly reduce the number of times it is attacked by the demon hand.

After another two minutes, Xiao Fan roughly calculated, he caused at least 300,000 points of damage to the Pine Spirit Monster, but so far, he can't even see the BOSS's blood volume, presumably the Song Spirit Monster has absorbed the essence blood of many pine beasts, and the blood volume is surprisingly high.

The consumption of intermediate red medicine is quite fast, and there are still a lot of primary red medicine, but as long as each demon hand causes damage to itself, it must be an accurate -774 blood, and the slow addition of +20 blood per second of primary red medicine does not work at all. I can't help but feel anxious.

The intercom vibrated around his waist, and he was so shocked that he was almost hit by three demon hands at the same time, so he went home directly. The three demon hands are a bit wasteful, Xiao Fan's blood volume is only 1190 points after being promoted to three levels in a row and replaced with a turban of thorns, and the two demon hands can be sent back to the city for free if they hit at the same time.

Repelled another wave of 11 demon hands, but this time they were not attacked. A few seconds before the next wave of attacks came, Xiao Fan looked at the medicine column in the package, and there were only nine bottles left of the intermediate instantaneous red medicine.

He gritted his teeth and fought hard!

Running towards the pine spirit monster, just ran out of two steps, the demon hand flew, this time it was six, he stopped, calmly dodged the weapon chain wave, and then added an infiltration, easy to do. Continue to run fast to get close to the aperture of the pine spirit.

In an instant, he reached the position where the weapon was within reach, and the Demon Spike swung out, and the sound of "Gang" was still the same feeling as hitting an iron stone, and the damage caused was still -12.

Xiao Fan circled around the ball of light, and every half step he took would swing two blows, hitting different positions, so in this suburb far from the main city, there was a rhythmic percussion sound of "just now".

At this time, when he came to the close side of the pine spirit monster, those extremely long flying claws were not easy to attack him, and as soon as the short demon claws poked out, they were cut back by him with a blow, and they did not pose a threat to him at all.

The longer demon claws are obviously not as comfortable as the monster tentacles, and there is no less than two seconds of deformation time for bending and stretching, these two seconds can only be regarded as slow as a cow for Xiao Fan, and with a slight wave of the weapon, the demon claw is broken in the middle of the attack.

Ten minutes later, it had already circled around the ball of light three hundred and sixty degrees, and the Split Demon stabbed out no less than three hundred times, but it was frustrating that he had never found the flaw of the Pine Spirit Monster. Xiao Fan was ruthless in his heart, come back again! This time, the landing point of the swing of the knife chose the position of the ball of light half a yard from the ground, and "just" slashed around the ground. For the attack of the demon hand in the near future, it is already very easy to deal with the past.

Another nine minutes passed, and after a circle, at 360 degrees close to the full circle, finally a critical hit, -101!

Xiao Fan's gaze was fixed, and he locked on that place, which was about forty centimeters above the ground, and the red light was a little fainter than the dazzling light of the entire ball of light, but it was extremely difficult to detect under the red light. Several swords in a row hit the dim red man, all of which were yellow critical hit data: -101!

Is this the weakness of the pine spirits?

Thorn the Devil!

－２２００！

That's it! Another infiltration.

－１１５０！

The Pine Spirit's HP is finally revealed: 14704/90000.

Ninety thousand blood! It seems that the hundreds of thousands of blood of the demon slasher in front of him don't count?

Thankfully, the effect of the weakness attack is comforting.

I was just about to switch to the heavy sword and try the effect of broken rock, and I heard that "purring" sound again, this guy won't have any big moves, right?

As soon as I thought of this, I was ready to retreat. At that moment, more than a dozen demon hands on the upper part of the pine spirit monster bent down in unison, and at least seven longer demon hands in this bend were bent very much, but they were faster than the rapid wind. Xiao Fan retreated, retreated and retreated, and more than a dozen demon hands chased after his figure. More than a dozen demon hands with a short lower end of the light ball also straightened up and pursued Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan retreated even more violently, but he didn't dare to jump up, he was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, facing dozens of demon hands that attacked in all directions like a tide, there was only one way to die! Swing the Demon Spike as you retreat, sniping at the demon hand you can't dodge.

Suddenly felt a soft foot, it should have stepped on the shallow pit again, secretly screamed badly, lowered his head to avoid the oncoming demon hand, and at the moment when the whole body fell soft, he slashed back three demon hands with three swords like lightning. At that time, he was unable to break the law of balance, and at the moment of falling, he tried his best to roll backwards, and rolled several times in a row, and between dodging, the Demon Splitting Thorn attacked the rising demon hand again and again.

In the underground tumbling, more than a dozen demon hands were repulsed, and one demon hand grabbed Xiao Fan's right leg from a tricky angle, and before it hit, he had already poured a bottle of intermediate instantaneous red medicine.

＋８００！

－７７４！

Day!

He secretly scolded himself, take medicine! Bowing down from the state of lying on the ground, the Demon Splitting Thorn slashed into the demon hand, and then quickly flipped back a few times, and the demon hands that attacked were less than ten. He rolled and leaped to his feet, struck the nearest demon hands, and landed with another claw.

As soon as I took a bottle of medicine, a voice came from behind: "Good skills!" ”