Chapter 188: Frog Jiao
The blood-colored sword light was like a blood rain, falling from the sky, directly scattered within a few miles around the frog Jiaomang, boom, boom, countless emerald green branches clicked and broke into sections, and the poisonous insects were drowned by the blood rain and died.
Qingjiao's eyes flashed, and the sudden crisis made it feel cold, and in an instant, its body coiled, and countless green scales appeared on the surface, covering its body, like an umbrella, bang, bang, and the blood-colored sword qi smashed directly on the green scales, and it didn't move at all.
Zhou Lingyue's face sank, he didn't expect this recklessness to be so terrifying.
Qingjiao's eyes were scarlet, the core spit out, hissed, turned into a thin green line and shot towards Zhou Lingyue, and his body spiraled and stirred in the air, up and down, unable to see the reality clearly.
Zhou Lingyue's silver long sword shone brightly around his body, and the earthy yellow light turned into a halo of light, wrapping in front of him, and with a bang, the slender snake tail flung directly on the halo, splashing with silky ripples, dozens of times in a row, splashing bigger and bigger waves, but it failed to break it.
Suddenly, the snake's tail changed its beckoning, the snake whip was directly transformed into a snake thorn, and the tail turned into a slender spear, and with a bang, it directly pierced the earthy yellow light shield.
Zhou Lingyue's face was shocked, don't turn around, the snake's tail passed by, his clothes were torn, a trace of scarlet came out, and turned black, the speed was unimaginable, the long sword slashed towards the shoulder, a piece of corroded flesh was directly stripped away, the flesh and blood on the shoulder were blurred, a large amount of blood sprayed all over the ground, and the figure exploded.
Zhou Cong and the others looked at the scarlet blood-colored sword light in the distance, and secretly said that it was not good, but they didn't expect that before a cup of tea, Uncle Zhou would make a bleeding spirit rune. Liu Yuexin was careless, the poisonous insect beside her flashed, jumped directly to her shoulder, sneered, her crystal skin was instantly covered with blood, turned black in a blink of an eye, and let out a miserable scream.
Zhou Huijuan turned her head suddenly, and suddenly, the red light flashed, and the poisonous insects were cut along the piece of carrion, and even the black flesh was cut off, and the two men behind her hurriedly took out two green pills and poured them into her mouth.
took out a strip of white cloth and tied her arms, Liu Yuexin's face was pale, her teeth were clenched, and her expression was pitiful.
A few juniors were talking to each other there, exchanging ideas about what to do next? Zhou Lingyue obviously encountered a great opponent, otherwise the battle situation would cause the ground to shake, and the cyan mist and blood-colored sword rain could be seen here, and the power was extremely powerful.
"Brother Cong, do you really want to ignore it?
"If you don't go back now, the situation will only get more and more difficult, the strength of several of us is very different, and we can't intervene at all, the only chance is to go back quickly, and then report to the owner of the village, I believe Uncle Zhou will be fine." Zhou Cong had tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked, but his expression was extremely resolute.
Yang Wei woke up abruptly from his slumber, and at a glance, there were six men and women around, with a few traces of blood on their bodies. In the year of the weak crown, he calmly faced the surrounding situation, and was a little surprised, it seemed that it was not a flower in the greenhouse, after looking around and sorting out his head.
Gently slid down, hugged his fists and thanked him: "Under Yang Wei, thank you for saving your life." ”
A few people suddenly saw that the young man had woken up, but seeing that he did not have the slightest aura in his body, he sighed bitterly.
"May I ask Brother Tai, where is this?" Yang Wei asked unhurriedly, but his eyes were looking around, but his heart was very anxious, the Seven Evil Spirits Association was already approaching, if it was too far, I was afraid that I would not be able to go back.
Liu Fengrun's mood was also heavy at the moment, "Brother Yang, this is a stinger forest, it is extremely dangerous, I don't know where your family lives?"
Zhou Cong snorted coldly, and flicked his long sleeves, "Don't go quickly, we have to speed up and rush back to find helpers, if it is delayed, Uncle Zhou will be in danger." ”
When a few people heard this, their faces were also sad, Zhou Huijuan lifted Liu Yuexin with one hand, put her back on her shoulder, clenched the long sword in her hand, and walked forward again. For a while, no one paid attention to Yang Wei.
Yang Wei looked embarrassed, touched his nose, and suddenly said: "A few brothers, why don't you make it clear, maybe I have a way to save Uncle Zhou." ”
Zhou Cong's face was impatient, and he wanted to have a seizure, but when he thought of the urgency of time, he couldn't delay, so he regarded Yang Wei as the wind in his ears, and drove a few people forward and walked quickly.
Liu Fengrun's young face was also anxious, but when he looked back at Yang Wei who was standing in place, he was afraid of his danger, so he paused, "Brother Yang, go quickly, this time there is a lot of danger, don't lose your life." ”
Yang Wei had a bitter face, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and for a while, boom, the ground trembled, several people swayed from side to side, and only after half a sound did they stabilize their footsteps, and they turned back one after another, looking at Yang Wei like a monster.
Liu Fengrun was overjoyed, jumped up, came to Yang Wei, and grabbed Yang Wei's arm, as if grasping the last straw, "Brother Yang, can you help us, Uncle Zhou is in danger ...... now." He spoke a little incoherently, and the corners of his eyes were a little foggy.
Yang Wei smiled indifferently, a little confused, and smiled, "Don't be in a hurry at this moment, let's make things clear first, what's going on?"
Zhou Cong came back to his senses at this time, but his face was still very poor, looking at Yang Wei's about twenty or so, could he still defeat the spirit beast? Suppressing the anger in his heart, his voice was very low, "Liu Fengrun, don't leave yet, do you think he can intervene in the battle between the spirit infants, don't daydream, it is the best policy to go back and rescue the soldiers at present." ”
Liu Fengrun's face suddenly collapsed, and several crystal pearls came out of his eyes, moistening his face, his immature face was full of sadness, he lowered his head, let go of Yang Wei, and walked forward step by step.
There was another rumbling sound, like a thunderstorm in the sky, and the green smoke that rushed into the sky was filled, like a miasma, and there was some hazy beauty from a distance. However, in the eyes of everyone, it is a deadly poison, and the hissing sound is sharp and piercing, and it is a snake spirit beast when you hear it.
Yang Wei suddenly rose into the air, his face was solemn, his pupils shrank slightly, and a wisp of cold light burst out, and the thin green snake that was dozens of feet long danced in the air, and its figure was like a ghost, leaving an afterimage like a green ribbon, floating all over the sky.
On the other side was a burly and dark bald man, his clothes were already covered with blood, the sweat stains on his forehead were like rain, panting like a cow, his body bowed slightly, and there was some blood in his eyes, which was red.
Yang Wei walked in the void, his figure moved, and disappeared in a puff of smoke, Zhou Cong looked back, "Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die, the battle of the Spirit Infant Great Monk is also something he can interfere in." ”
Zhou Huijuan frowned slightly, her face was slightly haggard, and the crimson light slashed the surrounding poisonous insects and very few thorn branches.
Layers of earthy yellow dazzling shields outside Zhou Lingyue's body were full of cracks under the spear that was like a spear that broke the sky. The silver sword in his hand was dazzling in his hand, tinkling and ding, hitting the glorious green figure, and the force of the shock made the arm a little numb, and the tiger's mouth was a little painful.
The frog Jiao was reckless, and the poisonous hair changed, like a dragon swinging its tail, sweeping thousands of armies and bombarding the dazzling shield.
The dazzling light shield broke, Zhou Lingyue was like a kite with a broken string, hitting his head on the dry soil, deeply sinking into it, his throat was sweet, he stood up again, and sighed deeply, this reckless body is not only terrifying, but even the speed is shocking, difficult to match.
His eyes stared deeply into the distance, and when he saw that several people were no longer in his perception, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his figure changed, and thousands of golden lights burst out from his body, and the soles of his feet were oiled, and he fled directly backwards.
In the depths of Qingjiao's reckless pupils, a faint green cold light stared at the thousands of figures, and chased towards the right front, piercing the sky like a straight blue line in the air.
Zhou Lingyue's eyes changed suddenly, he fell into the ground violently, and used the method of earth escape, his whole body was like a fish in water, rolling and jumping in the dull soil, and the reckless figure of the frog Jiao fell down, burrowing into the ground, it was pitch black, and he shuttled back and forth in the soil.
The silver sword in Zhou Lingyue's hand stretched forward flatly, and the whole person spiraled in the soil, and the silver sword was digging in the soil like a drill, full of golden light lines, and the layers were swinging out, directly penetrating some earthworms and reptiles around him, leaving a puddle of slimy liquid.
Abruptly, a slender rope-like chain twitched in the soil, and the cyan snake's head rose and fell in the soil.
Zhou Lingyue was shocked, the frog Jiao Mang was moving so terrifyingly in the soil layer, shocked, after thinking for a moment, the rope instantly wrapped himself, the silver long sword stabbed violently, his hands were folded, the silver long sword was divided into two, and the two golden lights circulated repeatedly between the two swords, forming a strange pattern, and sent forward.
Like a bulldozer, he pushed the cyan scales in front of him away, and his hands came down with a yellow light, and his body rushed out of the ground. Boom, thorny stingers scratched the skin, leaving faint white marks.
Zhou Lingyue didn't look back, he was full of dirt, his clothes were ragged, as if he was asking for food, and he shot away into the distance.
Qingjiao was furious, and his speed was even more terrifying, and he suddenly took off into the air, and instantly wrapped around Zhou Lingyue, and the cyan scales of dozens of zhang became more and more compact, strangling Zhou Lingyue's skin into blood-colored red marks.
In less than the next second, the entire cyan body actually wrapped Zhou Lingyue in layers like a silkworm cocoon, and the big zongzi that looked like a conical curve on the outside, and streams of cyan smoke instantly emanated from the scales, with a slightly strange fishy smell, sneering, and the dark skin that was originally full of red marks was bloody at the moment.
Zhou Lingyue's giant palm was facing the sky, agitating the aura of his whole body, frantically punching outward and punching, the shadow of the fist was like the wind howling, stirring up layers of earthy yellow light, and the thick sound was continuous, booming and booming, like striking iron.
Yang Wei's face showed a fierce light, this snake was extraordinary, it was unexpectedly dewed, and the layers of cyan scales flashed a hazy cyan halo in the air, and the snake's tail was like a spear, fast and fast, difficult to match.
In an instant, the depression that was half an inch deep was as small as a star, although it was as small as a star under the layers of green scales. However, in Yang Wei's eyes, it was unusually dazzling, and this must be the weakness of this spirit beast.
The golden bow appeared, domineering, a touch of golden light in his hand, the muscles and flesh of the whole body bulged, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, the whole body aura swarmed, attached to the arrow body, suddenly moved, the arms were as short as half a zhang, the legs stood firmly on the ground like a bow frame, more than a zhang deep, the cold light in the depths of the pupils bloomed, bloomed in an instant, and a golden streamer actually shuttled in the air in an arc.
Qingjiao's blue eyes moved, the bloody mouth let out a long roar, the body danced in the air like lightning, the big zongzi exploded violently, and the figure surged towards the dense thorns.
Zhou Lingyue was overjoyed, and instantly burst out with the power of his legs, and inexplicable earthy yellow light shot out from the soles of his feet like steel needles, and the whole person burst out, standing steadily in mid-air, looking at the dazzling golden light.
With a "boom", like a tracking bullet, the golden light instantly hit the half-inch-deep wound of Qing Jiaomang. As if he had been injured seven inches, his whole body spasmed, squirming repeatedly, and flickering left and right in the air like a phantom.