Chapter 107: One Against Three
As the night grew darker, the forest was pitch black, with no starlight, only the occasional glowing insects.
The night vision ability of the Hump Riding Beast is incomparable, it is really the first choice for riding in the forest, and with the tacit cooperation of one, two, three and four, they are very fast in the forest.
It was Maloro and the others, even if they practiced aura magic, the speed of running in the dark and foggy Warcraft Forest at night was not comparable to that of the riding beast, Maloro was anxious, he shouted in the direction of Zhang Xiaojuan's departure and asked her to slow down, but she didn't pay attention to it, and quickly left everyone behind, Maloro was a little sad and a little sour.
As the Valley of Wind Sound got closer and closer, the roar of the demonic beast became clearer and more piercing, and Zhang Xiaojuan could even hear the sound of wind magic destroying trees, as well as the movement of fire magic burning the jungle.
People are emotional, especially women, the more they blame themselves and are confused, the more they like to maximize the problem and think about the worst. She was not exempt from vulgarity, and she regretted why she had left with them in the morning, and if she had resolutely gone into the valley to look for the little furball, even if it did not want to come back with her, she would have to accompany it, and she had not been separated from it since she came to this other world.
In the middle of the night, the cycling beast finally carried Zhang Xiaojuan to the place where the roar of the monster came from in the valley, but when it was near, the cycling beast lay on the ground and refused to move forward half a step. They felt the terrifying pressure of the demonic beast in front of them, and the riding beast stopped, one, two, three, four were concerned.
Zhang Xiaojuan was fearless, and resolutely walked alone, her little furball was still waiting for her inside, and she couldn't leave it.
At this moment, a huge lightning bolt suddenly lit up in the dark sky, and in an instant, the bright light illuminated the outlines of three huge demonic beasts, and the lightning spit out from the mouth of the tallest demonic beast. Zhang Xiaojuan exclaimed in surprise, this must be the tenth-order thunder beast in the depths of the valley in Andles's mouth, then the target of its thunder and lightning magic attack must be a small hairball, and the speed under Zhang Xiaojuan's feet is faster.
In just a distance of more than ten meters, the dark night, the intertwined lightning and the burning firelight, she stumbled all the way, tripped by tree roots, scratched by thorns, slipped by moss, she was as happy as she was, because the little furball was at the end of the road.
When the three huge demonic beast figures appeared in front of her, the tenth-order thunder demonic beast was looking up to the sky and roaring, and another bolt of lightning spit out from its giant mouth. Zhang Xiaojuan looked in the direction where the thunder and lightning were splitting, and the beating white figure was not a little hairball, who was it? Compared to the three huge demonic beasts, its figure was so small, as if a beast's claw could crush it into mud, as if a bolt of lightning could cleave it into ashes.
Zhang Xiaojuan cried again, and for some reason, a sour and warm complex emotion welled up in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the little furball dodged two lightning attacks, its weak body fell on a boulder so flutteringly, but its eyes gave people the feeling of murderous, vicious and violent, this momentum was even more ferocious and terrifying than when it fought against the four-cornered compound eye demonic beast.
"Little hairball, little hairball, you have to be careful!" Zhang Xiaojuan clenched his fists and whispered, the little hairball in the distance had already sensed her, and at this moment he heard her murmuring, and his two pointed ears couldn't help but turn in her direction, and suddenly let out a cute cry, which did not match the terrifying coercion it released at the moment.
The tenth-order thunder-type demonic beast trembled in shock, and the thunder and lightning magic that shot out of its mouth actually deviated from the target and slashed towards the giant tree next to it, and the tenth-order thunder-type demonic beast was so angry that it let out a thunderous roar, and the fishy saliva slid down from the gap between the sharp teeth, staining the rough neck wet and stinking.
The little furball quickly returned to fighting again, only this time it felt different, as if it had become more passionate.
I saw a dazzling earthy yellow light blooming, and the earth-based aura armor covering the little hairball's body became even thicker, its gray beast pupils were erected in a line, and its sharp claws stretched out like a scythe of cold light, and the blade was covered with a layer of white fluorescence. Zhang Xiaojuan recognized this kind of luminous light, and it was a form of aura released from the same as the luminous light lingering on the blade of the swordsman's sword, but what kind of level was the white luminous light of the small furball? As far as she knew, the four major levels of the swordsman's aura were not white except for red, orange, yellow, and green? Could it be that the aura level of the demonic beast was different from that of humans?
Zhang Xiaojuan stared nervously at the little furball, only to see it disappear in place like lightning, its sharp claws slashing across the night sky, leaving a white light like a star track, like a meteor rushing towards the most powerful tenth-order thunder demonic beast, and the two demonic beast brothers next to him were condensing magic and preparing to assist.
Zhang Xiaojuan didn't know if it was the effect of the Hidden Spirit Fruit, the three demonic beasts didn't notice that there was an extra human on the battlefield, maybe they did, but they didn't care about such a weak chicken-like existence at all, and the fierce enemy in their eyes was the little Testemon.
A weak demonic beast that dared to provoke them was the greatest mockery of them, and the three high-level demonic beasts were furious, launching magical attacks that became stronger and stronger each time. But the battle situation has been stalemate until now, the weak Testmon is intact, but they are constantly scarred, and the three high-level demonic beasts are faintly uneasy, but this uneasiness is swept away, and the increasingly hot anger stimulates them to launch more violent magic attacks.
The little furball quickly dodged the thunder and lightning magic of the tenth-order demonic beast, and with a wave of its claws, the sound of two sharp claws entering the flesh came, followed by a squeaky sound of flesh tearing, like a knife cutting tofu, and the heavy flesh of the demonic beast was torn open to reveal a bloody wound that could be seen deep in the bones.
Zhang Xiaojuan found that the armor of this tenth-order thunder demonic beast was too hard, and the little furball could only cause substantial damage to it if it condensed the luminous light on its claws, which was a very aura-consuming attack method, and I don't know how long the little furball could last.
Among the three demonic beasts, the attack power of the tenth-order thunder demonic beast is the strongest, and the little hairball chooses to avoid the thunder magic, but it doesn't care much about the attacks of the other two demonic beasts, and it uses the earth-based aura armor covered by the whole body to take their magic attacks.
Zhang Xiaojuan saw that the color of the magic armor on the little furball was gradually darkening, and he was secretly anxious, this kind of magic consumed a huge amount of aura, and the little furball had been fighting with three demonic beasts for a long time.
The three demonic beasts also saw the change in the little hairball's aura armor, and roared excitedly, they desperately wanted to crush the taster beast that insulted them into mud and devour it.
The little furball was not in a hurry at all, only to see it turn in the direction and quickly jump to the top of the head of the ninth-order fire-type demonic beast on the side, casually licking the flesh and blood on the claws.
The ninth-order fire-type demonic beast under it waved its claws to shoot it, but was dodged by the small furball like lightning and flexibly jumped onto the body of another ninth-order wind-type demonic beast.
The little furball stayed on top of the heads of the two ninth-order demonic beasts for a short time, and when it attacked again, Zhang Xiaojuan keenly noticed that the glow on the claws of the little furball had become a little brighter.
The three monsters did not notice the abnormality of the little furball, and they only had disdain and ravaging for this Tastermon in their eyes.
The battle is deadlocked.
It wasn't until the little furball felt that the aura in its body was not good, and the time it stayed on the top of the heads of the two ninth-order demonic beasts began to become longer. For some reason, the two monsters couldn't use a trace of magic with all their might, and could only rely on their bodies and claws to attack.
Zhang Xiaojuan looked at the two high-level demonic beasts curiously, I don't know how they became like this? Confused, the attack of the tenth-order thunder demonic beast arrived again, and the little hairball quickly dodged, and then rushed over like lightning to cause more bleeding damage to the thunder demonic beast.
Zhang Xiaojuan remembered that the little furball was also used to kill the four-cornered compound eye demonic beast, this time she carefully observed the movements of the little furball, and found that it looked like a chaotic attack was just foreshadowing, and in the end, with just a horizontal stroke, the heavy belly of the thunder demonic beast would break through the belly and fall out. It seems to be a very simple attack, but it is difficult to do it with other magical beasts, in addition to having sharp claws, it also requires agile reflexes and flexible skills, after all, it is not so easy to dodge fast and accurate high-level lightning magic.
The tenth-order thunder-type demonic beast repeatedly failed to attack, and it was so angry that the horns on the top of its head began to glow with electric light, and its chest rose and fell violently, and began to brew faster and more powerful thunder-type magic.
At this time, the attack of the ninth-order wind type demonic beast and the ninth-order fire-type demonic beast arrived again, and the little furball could obviously dodge the past but it was hard again and again, Zhang Xiaojuan didn't understand what it meant, but the little furball was extremely excited, although the earthy yellow aura armor covering the whole body quickly dimmed, it still whined happily, and the big fluffy tail flicked happily, jumping to the top of the head of the ninth-order wind type demonic beast in the blink of an eye.
A strange scene appeared, I saw that the aura armor of the little furball was dimmed and there was an aura similar to the wind attribute lingering, these white aura slowly converged on the claws of the little furball, and the claws were shining in an instant, but the ninth-order wind system demonic beast under its feet was like being struck by lightning, and its whole body became extremely stiff, it waved its claws to shoot the small furball down, but the beast's arm was as heavy as a thousand catties, and it couldn't use it at all, and the uncontrollable aura in the body quickly converged towards the top of the head, and then slowly passed, its huge body became softer and softer, and finally spread on the ground like mud。
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