Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Hunter in the Shadows
Walking in this dark cave, as if there was a trace of moisture attached to the body, Long Qian looked up at the cave wall, and could see the dense water droplets on it, and in front of him were Long Zichen and Long Ang, when they arrived here, they spoke a lot less, and they were silent.
As he walked deeper, Long Zichen turned back to Long Qian and whispered: "Brother Long Qian, in this dark hole, it is best not to make a sound, in case the fire demons that exist outside this fire demon alien territory are attracted to it, if there is a battle in such an empty environment, it will be extremely unfavorable to us." ”
"Brother Zichen, isn't the fire demon a kind of creature that burns flames all over its body, we can't find it as soon as it appears, and we also have soul perception ourselves, can't we find them? Long Qian was a little puzzled.
"It seems that Brother Long Qian, you have also learned about this, let me explain to you, the fire demons are indeed burning flames, but this is their combat form, if it is normal, their whole body is full of light, like cold ice, and they do not receive the power of the soul on their bodies, and they can't be found by their perception. Long Ang looked cautious, staring ahead, and he spoke slowly.
Long Zichen continued: "Brother Long Qian, as Long Ang said, he has come to this Fire Demon Realm more times than me, and he has accumulated a large amount of experience, and he has a very detailed understanding of the situation of this Fire Demon. ”
"I see. After listening to Long Zichen's explanation, he understood a lot, and in his imagination and according to the jade slip given by Shen Su's predecessors, he couldn't help but substitute his image for the rough description of the fire demon.
In his mind, if the body burns flames all the time, even if the fire demon's body is special, it will inevitably consume more energy, and the power that will explode in an instant will be even more terrifying if it turns into its usual cold form.
As time passed, gradually a cave emitting a fiery red light appeared not far in front of the three of them, entering the depths of this cave, that is, here it can be said that they have entered the periphery of the Fire Demon Alien Realm, as for the place where this alien realm is more than each layer of the place, it is a real dangerous place.
But just when they were a little mentally relaxed, at the entrance of the fiery red cave, a pitch-black shadow suddenly flashed, extremely fast, like a ghost in the dark night, Long Qian's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly reminded the two, "There is a black shadow, be careful that it is a fire demon!"
When Long Zichen and Long Ang heard this, they hurriedly launched a combat posture, their faces were a little solemn, the fire demon was not terrible for a cultivator like them who had entered this foreign realm many times, but it was unknown in the dark, because if the fire demon did not become a combat form, it would be impossible to determine its realm.
A cool breeze swept over Long Zichen's head, he blessed his soul, a big knife appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power was attached to it, and it was slashed in an instant, but there was no gain, but he turned his eyes, and suddenly saw that there was a fiery red light blooming beside Long Qian.
"Long Qian, be careful! There is a fire demon by your side!" Long Zichen exclaimed and said quickly.
Long Ang beside him, took a step, just in case, a long sword appeared in his hand, he walked towards Long Qian with a serious expression, in normal times he may have a hippie smile, calculating, in the event of a battle, he will be ready for battle.
When Long Qian heard Long Zichen speak, he also felt it at the same time, the blazing heat and light coming from his side, he stretched out his hand and lifted it, the soul ring flashed, and he grabbed the silver spear and stabbed towards the side without hesitation.
The silver spear passed, and Long Qian's gaze also came, and he also saw the situation around him clearly, it was a monster covered in flames, extremely ugly, with a pair of sharp claws, and its feet were extremely small.
"Roar..."
Stabbed by the silver spear, this monster let out a roar, an extremely weird and piercing roar, its skin and bones that could only see a trace of black existence contracted, his two pairs of sharp claws, but they were grabbed at Long Qian, this monster is strange, the feet are extremely small, the claws are extremely sharp, and the elbow wall is very long, at this moment it is actually close to a meter, and it is still stretching.
Long Qian was surprised by this sudden attack, seeing the pair of claws that were burning with flames, he could feel the heat on them, his eyes were cold, the silver spear was stirred, and then he went one point further, this seemed to be the monster body of the fire demon, which was torn apart in an instant.
The silver spear pierced into the body of such a flame monster with a high temperature for a few breaths, without any loss and deformation, this is the difference between ordinary weapons and magic weapons, and magic weapons like Long Qian are even more top-grade.
Long Qian has never killed anyone since he was a child, but he really doesn't have any burden in his heart to kill this fire demon, from the time he took over a thousand cities in the blood country, he knew that the cultivators who threatened the survival of himself and his family were still monsters, they were all enemies, and he had never had the experience of killing cultivators, but when it really came time, he would not hesitate.
Now in this Dragon Domain, he is actually very comfortable, the rules on the Continent of Fighting for Death are very cruel, there are nine countries, even if there is a law of cultivation, but it still can't get around the cultivation to speak, the winner lives, and the loser dies.
A piece of broken flesh of the fire demon's body swept in front of him, without the support of vitality, the light on it dimmed, gradually disappearing, killing this fire demon in an instant, the dragon has no waves, just looking at the explosion of his body, there is a glimmer of light condensing, slowly taking shape, the fire demon dies, and the strength of the whole body will turn into a special cultivation treasure.
When they saw Long Qianyin's spear stabbing the fire demon's body, Long Zichen and the others paused, because they could feel that such a fire demon's strength was only around the middle stage of the seventh rank of the spirit, and it would not do much damage to Long Qian, and the battle was over, and now they stepped forward.
Standing beside Long Qian, Long Zichen, who witnessed the whole process, exclaimed: "One shot, one move, will kill such a fire demon in the middle stage of the Spirit Seventh Grade, Brother Long Qian, I feel that I still underestimate you." ”
"Very strong! We are now in the seventh grade, and if we want to kill such a fire demon, it will not be as easy as you, Brother Long Qian, it is hidden deeply. Long Ang made a comparison in his heart, he just thought that Long Qian was talented before, but he didn't expect the power that broke out now to be so powerful.
"It's okay, the two of you have won the prize, I will first collect this thing that is condensed by the power of the fire demon. Long Qian said casually, he stepped forward, used his spiritual power to detain the fire ball, and slowly sent it into his mouth.
Long Zichen and the others on the side just looked at it, and they didn't say anything about it, after all, this was the fire demon that Long Qian killed alone.
At the entrance of this fire ball, there was a hot feeling in Long Qian's mouth, like a big mouthful of boiling water, his brows were slightly furrowed, and some cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, he insisted on swallowing, and the hot feeling gradually disappeared, turning into warmth and spreading in his body.
Long Qian ran the Heavenly Dragon Devouring Technique, absorbing all the energy contained in this fire mass to the maximum, and under Long Zichen's gaze, he quickly "digested" it all, and the harvest was that his body was nourished again, and the spiritual power in the dantian was also replenished.