Chapter 351: Mandrill
The mandrill is a kind of legendary ghost, and it is recorded in the book: "The mountain spirit is shaped like a child, with one foot backwards, and the night is happy to be a prisoner, and the name is Xiao." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
On Earth, there is a saying that the so-called mandrills are actually ferocious baboons.
In fact, these statements are one-sided, the real mandrill is a kind of monster formed by the mountain stone absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, or because of some special circumstances, giving birth to spiritual wisdom.
Because it is made of rocks, there is no fixed size and shape of mandrills.
However, they are generally humanoid and are naturally able to understand the art of superficial transformation.
A mandrill with a hundred years of cultivation can be transformed into various forms of stone carvings, and if it is a thousand-year-old mandrill, it can completely incarnate into a human form and disappear into human society.
In any case, mandrills, like other youkai, like to feed on people.
Xiao Yao's practice of internal strength makes the qi and blood in the body vigorous, and it is a great tonic for monsters.
Therefore, this mandrill is brazenly attacking him at this moment.
After Xiao Yao sat on the ground and dodged the mandrill's first attack, he heard a noise behind him.
He was shocked, and subconsciously thought that the knife man was chasing after him, so he rolled on the spot and landed next to the broken door on the side.
Almost at the same time, the mandrill's claws fell into the air again, and a sharp flash flashed in the air.
Sneaking a glance along the crack in the door, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the mountain wind was howling outside and there was no human figure.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong.
"There is only one door in this land temple, and that voice appears behind me......"
Xiao Yao couldn't help but think of the characteristics of this world, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind: "Could it be a monster?" ”
He turned his head stiffly, just in time to see a pair of cyan claws grabbing at him.
"Mom!"
He screamed, activated his internal qi, and punched out!
Bang!
His right fist struck the mandrill's claws with a muffled thud.
The mandrill's body retreated a few meters, but there was also a tingling pain on Xiao Yao's fist, and fine cracks were revealed between his fingers, and red blood came out of the wound.
This mandrill is only a hundred years old, and its strength is not very strong.
And Xiao Yao's cultivation of the "Nine Yang True Scripture", and the ability of Magneto, has reached the level of 8 stars at the mortal level, but he is actually not so weak.
After the initial fright, Xiao Yao's mentality calmed down slightly.
He looked at the mandrill opposite, with a humanoid body, nearly two meters tall, blue claws with sharp light, an ugly grimace, a huge mouth like a basin, and sparse fangs, each of which was several inches long.
The power of Xiao Yao's punch was obviously beyond the mandrill's expectations, and it opened its mouth and roared, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the walls and mountains on all sides.
Seeing that the mandrill rushed again, Xiao Yao took a deep breath, lifted the internal force and began to wrestle with it.
This mandrill is not deep, so it only knows some superficial change techniques, which is good news for Xiao Yao.
At least Xiao Yao had this idea at this time.
Of course, Qiao Mu, who was secretly spying on this scene, didn't think so.
He continued to watch with interest.
Although the mandrill has turned on its spiritual intelligence, it is not a human after all, and can only go on a rampage.
Xiao Yao dealt with it and gradually felt troubled by his physique.
After all, it was transformed by mountains and rocks, and the mandrill's body was hard and abnormal, even if Xiao Yao's fist fell on its body, it would hurt the enemy by 800 and damage 1,000!
Because he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, even if Xiao Yao seemed to suppress the other party on the surface, his situation was getting worse and worse.
After more than ten minutes, Xiao Yao had become out of breath.
The mandrill was still fierce and fierce, and it was stained with Xiao Yao's blood, and his eyes were as red as fire, with cruelty and bloodlust in his eyes.
After all, the endurance of the mandrill is far superior to Xiao Yao.
"It's not the way to go." Xiao Yao was a little anxious in his heart.
He felt firsthand the real risks of becoming the "chosen one."
The battle between the two had long since moved away from the ruined temple to the woods outside.
The moon is long gone, the stars in the sky are gone, and now it is in the darkest hour before dawn.
Xiao Yao even wanted to see the swordsman who was chasing him, but unfortunately the other party also seemed to have escaped into the darkness, and there was no trace of it.
Twenty minutes later, Xiao Yao rolled down a hillside in embarrassment.
The slope of the hill is more than 50 meters long, and the top is covered with thorns.
When Xiao Yao rolled down from it, his clothes were scraped, and his whole body had become bloody, but compared to the crisis of death, this sting was nothing.
Rolling to the bottom of the slope, he got up with a carp.
In addition to the thorns and blood that covered his body, he could also see a terrible wound half a foot long on his left abdomen.
That's what the mandrill did.
Over time, he was no match for the Mandrill at all.
Seeing that the mandrill rushed down the hillside like a heavy tank, Xiao Yao's heart was full of bitterness.
Glancing at the road behind him, he clenched his fists, and a hint of determination flashed across his face.
Having seen the speed of this mandrill and knowing that he would definitely not be able to escape, Xiao Yao planned to fight to the death.
He had tried to call the "Main God Space" before, but unfortunately there were no items to pay, so the "Main God Space" did not appear as he wished.
"I knew that I should exchange for something like the Flying Dragon Elixir, but if I can't beat it, I can at least escape!" Xiao Yao regretted it a little.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, Xiao Yao can only find that trace of vitality in this Jedi.
Seeing that the mandrill was about to rush down, Xiao Yao was ready to fight to the death with the other party, and even when he was mentally prepared for death, he suddenly saw the mandrill monster scream, turned around and ran towards the rear with a rolling belt, and went to the depths of the mountain forest.
Xiao Yao blinked, and doubts filled his heart.
He suddenly remembered the scene when he first watched "Jurassic Park": the brutal velociraptor that was chasing the protagonist and his party suddenly fled, and it turned out that it was not the protagonist's anger that scared them away, but an even more terrifying Tyrannosaurus rex.
"Could it be that there are even more terrifying youkai appearing?" Xiao Yao felt his throat feel astringent.
His legs trembled slightly, and he had a desolate feeling of "the sky is going to kill me".
Thinking that he couldn't be a fool, he tried to turn his head, trying to see what the monster that had scared the mandrill away and was about to eat him was.
"Hopefully it's a normal youkai...... It's better to be like a vixen and let me die in confusion......"
"Don't be a pervert like Grandma Tree Demon, who likes to stick her tongue into people's mouths and suck yang energy......" Xiao Yao thought sadly and helplessly.