Chapter 43: Each Shows His Powers
The old sheep stick withdrew his fist and looked down to see that there was a stick mark on his four fingers, and Tae-sung stood there unharmed.
"I actually used Lingbao to bully the old man with my bare hands!"
Generally speaking, unless the difference in strength is particularly large, it is difficult for the body to compete with Lingbao, not to mention that Taicheng's physical strength is not weak, the quality of the stick is not low, and the fist of the old sheep stick is restrained.
The old sheep took two steps back and touched his head, and a small hole appeared on the top of his head.
With the caress of his fingers, a black lump emerged from the small hole, which slowly turned into a black horn.
Syllable!
The horn was broken violently, and the old ballad's face showed a hint of pain, but he immediately became happy when he saw the horn.
"Do you think you're the only one who has spiritual treasures? The old man is full of treasures. ”
He grabbed the black horn and roared, surrounded by yellow vitality, and the horn continued to grow, growing from a palm to an arm, and then to a height length, and the black top was covered with spiral black circles, and the old sheep stick was also tired and sweaty.
"Quasi-Xuan-rank Spirit Treasure!"
Liruo frowned, "And it's a spiritual treasure cultivated by the body, Taicheng, you have to be careful." ”
With her knowledge, she had realized the power of that horn.
"Good!" Tae-sung agreed, jumped up and raised it above his head, and slammed the stick down.
The old sheep stick smiled contemptuously, put the sheep's horns across his head, and with a bang, Taicheng's hands were numb, as if he had knocked on a copper plate, and the old sheep stick just pressed his fingers down slightly, and did not suffer any harm.
"The strength of the Jin Dan Realm is really strong!" Tai Cheng muttered in a low voice, but his eyes became brighter, "This is the opponent I am looking for!"
He roared and rushed over, and the stick was waved continuously in his hand, but the old sheep stick just stood there calmly, the horns in his hands were horizontal or vertical, and each time it was easy to block the attack, but Taicheng's arm was numb, and the frequency of attacks became slower and slower.
At this moment, another figure came behind the old sheep's stick.
A golden knife stabbed directly, the old sheep stick was taken aback, and he didn't bother to turn around, and directly put his horn on the blade, and bounced the golden knife away dangerously.
"Little trash, you dare to come back!"
He looked at Yue Qing behind him and was very angry, the sneak attack just now almost killed him, but Yue Qing didn't continue to fight after being discovered, he immediately took a dozen steps back, his eyes squinting looking for the next opportunity.
Taking advantage of this gap, there were two more yellow rune papers in Liruo's hand and landed on the stick.
The rune paper melted into it like water and disappeared, and Tai Cheng could clearly feel that the stick was changing, and the quality was increasing, I am afraid that it is not much worse than the quality of the Xuan Rank.
He immediately lifted the stick and tried it, just as he expected, this time the old sheep stick did not catch it easily, and was shocked to take two steps back with a face full of surprise.
"This is the way of the formation of the Terran world, which can increase the power of the spirit treasure. ”
The old sheep stick realized that it was Liruo who made a ghost, and his yearning for the Terran world became deeper and deeper, and he swore that after cleaning up Taicheng and Yue Qing, he would also go to the Terran world outside the Thousand Lakes Prison to have a while, and then gritted his teeth and carried the sheep's horns to fight with Taicheng.
Although with the blessing of the formation talisman, his strength has increased a lot, but there is still a gap with the old sheep stick, but fortunately, Taicheng's fighting heart is resolute so that he will not be defeated.
And the most uncomfortable thing for the old sheep stick was Yue Qing.
This young man, who was not very old, also ran with him when he was fighting, and stabbed him with a flowing gold knife at every opportunity, which made the old sheep stick unable to concentrate on fighting, but was cut two bloody cuts.
If he continues like this, his chances of winning are only 50%, which is not the outcome he wants.
The old sheep's head turned sharply, and he ran up the hill while fighting, and when he reached the top of the mountain, a flip fell next to the seriously injured big-nosed wolf demon, and the sharp horns pressed against the wolf demon's neck.
"Stop! Stop! Move again and I'll kill him!"
The wolf demon struggled to open his eyes, but could not do anything.
Tai Cheng stopped, and Yue Qing also stopped.
For them, although they are not familiar with the big-nosed wolf demon, this demon has a straightforward personality, and has stood on their side many times, and has also stopped the old sheep stick from blocking the hole.
Let them do it directly if they don't save them when they see death, and they can't get over this hurdle in their hearts.
Tai Cheng showed a look of disdain on his face: "Old monster, I used to respect you as a man, even if you used any evil arts, it was to chase strength, but what you are doing now makes me disgusting!"
The old sheep stick laughed: "The old man has lived for more than 70 years, I only have 22 points of talent, if I don't have a thick skin and don't do some indiscriminate things, can I have today's achievements?
He poked the horns, and blood oozed from the neck of the big-nosed wolf demon, but he held back and didn't scream.
"Since you don't want him to die, why don't we make a deal? As long as you hand over the bag, I will spare him to die, and after I leave the Thousand Lakes Prison, everyone will go their separate ways and never have a chance to meet again, how about it?"
His ultimate goal was still the two bags that Yue Qing had obtained, especially the golden bag that exuded a strong vitality, as long as he got it, he was confident that he would keep his cultivation in the Golden Pill Realm, rather than relying on this kind of evil art to maintain it for a short time.
Yue Qing frowned, and put his hand into his arms, he couldn't bear to see the wolf demon die, but he didn't believe that the old sheep stick would let the wolf demon go after getting the bag.
If you hand over the bag, in the style of the old sheep's stick, you will definitely seriously injure the wolf demon to buy more time to escape.
Yue Qing flipped the bag and didn't throw it, the old sheep stick swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it, he shouted with trembling hands: "Hurry up and throw it over, otherwise he will die!"
Yue Qing smiled slightly, and threw the gold bag out, but it landed on a stone between them, closer to the old sheep stick.
The rich vitality was so tempting that the old sheep stick could no longer restrain himself, and ran over like crazy.
Yue Qing and Tai Cheng shot at the same time, one carrying a stick and the other holding a flowing gold knife.
When the old stick was about to reach the bag, the knife and the stick were cut down at the same time, and he had to raise the horn with one hand to resist it, and the other hand to take the bag.
And at this moment, what he never expected was that another person present suddenly made a move!
Two black shadows descended from the sky, only to hear the sound of snorting, and the black shadow stuck in his back.
The old sheep stick howled in pain, but his left hand did not stop, and he held the bag one by one, at this time, Yue Qing's knife and Taicheng's stick also slashed at the horns of the sheep at the same time, and the two of them worked together to produce a huge shock.
Burst!
The old sheep stick snorted, his arm was numb, and the corner of his mouth was oozing blood
Holding the bag in his right hand and his left, he looked back and saw two slender black feathers behind him, and the blood on his back ticked to the ground.
He was poked by these two feathers, and not far above his head, the big flying dog floated in the air, holding another feather in his hand.
It was the big flying dog who cooperated with Yue Qing's raid just now.
"Big Flying Dog, I have always been good friends with the Prison King, as long as you help me today, I will definitely let the Prison King remember your merits, kill Yue Qing, and the other bag will be yours!"
Da Feigou said seriously: "Yue Qing is my benefactor, even if the Prison King personally orders, I will not make a move on him, you are too underestimate me." ”
The old sheep stick is very smart, he knows that he is already at a disadvantage, and if he continues, he will definitely die.
He roared, flicked the knife and stick away with his right hand, and turned around to escape, but heard a terrible scream.
And the scream made his heart cramp, and he almost fell to his knees.