Chapter 237: Feng Hui Palace Master's Request
It is the god of water, not a waste that drags people down!
This road is not easy to walk, there are more and more monsters in front of you, the varieties are getting more and more mixed, and the ability is getting bigger and bigger, and Mo Han finally folded up all his spirit, and cooperated with the wind to fight monsters.
It's just the monsters it has seen before, it knows the weaknesses of these monsters, and naturally it can immediately fight the enemy.
If it's a monster it hasn't seen before, it pays attention to see how Feng Hui Liuyu will deal with it, and then adjusts its offensive strategy accordingly, looking for the cover door of those monsters......
One man and one beast slaughtered all sides here, and blood was sprinkled on the originally narrow bluestone path, and the air was full of the smell of blood.
Mo Han also red-eyed, and under its sharp claws, he didn't know how many monsters were torn in half alive, making its blood that had been silent for many years begin to boil and bustle again.
It suddenly felt that this was the life it wanted! Fight and grow in fire and blood,
Instead of shrinking at the bottom of the river every day to eat and sleep, sleep and eat......
Even it didn't know how long it had been fighting here, only that they had only advanced four or five miles in this lava cave, and had encountered forty or fifty times of all kinds of powerful enemies!
In the end, one wave was not extinguished, and another wave struck. There is no respite.
Mo Han's dark golden fur had been dyed dark red with blood, and blood was dripping from time to time on its claws, and there were four or five more bloody cuts on its body. Its fur is extremely tough, and it can hardly be injured by divine weapons, and now it can be scratched with blood, and it is obvious that the opponent is also very powerful.
Mo Han killed a little soft, and in his busy schedule, he also glanced at Feng Huiliu, and the blood was also splashed on Feng Huiliuqing's lake-blue robe, and the stars were like stars in the dark night, and he didn't know if he was injured or splashed with enemy blood.
It was also at this moment that Mo Han saw the palace master's move, every move was as neat as flowing water, extremely ruthless, and there was no superfluous action, he didn't know when there was a three-edged long sword in his palm, the sword body was colorful and the light was flashing, like the tail feathers of a phoenix, and every time he stabbed out, he made a blood hole in the opponent's vital place, and the bleeding was ruthless......
Mo Han saw a monster the size of a Tyrannosaurus rex being cut off by his sword, and the blood spurted outward like a fountain, the monster was not dead, it moaned loudly and hissed, and the palm of the hand that was returned by the wind slapped at its neck, and those blood turned into countless hidden weapons to the surrounding ****. Shoot off the attacks of other monsters.
The blood on the fallen monster was almost dry, and it was twitching on the ground, and its hooves were kicking wildly.
The wind returned to slap down again, and it was slapping on the back of the monster—
Mo Han's eyes widened, what was he doing? That monster can't live anymore, is it possible that he still needs to whip the corpse?
Before it could finish its thoughts, the body of the monster that had been slapped suddenly made a clicking sound, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded with a bang, and the flesh and bones flew wildly, and the rainstorm flew like a pear blossom in all directions-
Fortunately, Mo Han has learned to be obedient now, and when he saw that it was not good, he immediately took a leap and ran to the side of Feng Huiliu, which was the only safe place that was not splashed by the hidden weapon of flesh and bones.
Then it saw the sky full of flesh and bones, and no matter which monster it shot at, it would leave a bloody hole......
When the hustle and bustle landed, the monsters were gone, cleaner than the wind blowing!
They were either shot to death, or they were frightened by the cruel and strange methods of the wind and flow, and it was difficult to run away at first sight......