Hiss~

Hiss~

Inside the cave, something seems to be gradually leaning towards this side.

Shen Qingchu nervously held the torch in his hand, staring at the blue light in front of him that was gradually approaching him.

After a few breaths, she saw a large snake that looked like a woman's waist and was black and swarthy swimming towards her.

It is said to be a snake, but it is not, it is just similar to a snake. Compared to ordinary snakes, this monster has a horn on its head, four legs under its abdomen, and a round pearl-sized stone on the top of its tail, which is glowing with blue light at this time.

It moved very fast, and in an instant it had traveled more than a few feet, and wherever it passed, it was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Shen Qingchu looked at the approaching demonic beast, grasped the torch in his hand tightly, and a layer of cold sweat gradually oozed from his back.

"Daggers, silver needles, monster meat, torches, fire folds. ”

Shen Qingchu flipped through the pages in her mind, quickly thinking about what she currently had in her hand. But looking at the approaching demonic beast in front of her, she had no clue.

Hiss,

The monster that was about to come close suddenly stopped moving, only to see it hiss, gradually bringing its tail closer to its head, and slowly poking it out, reaching a position farther than its head. Shen Qingchu looked at the blue light that was gradually approaching him, and there was a trace of trance, and his gaze slowly became out of focus. In a trance, she felt a ghostly spiritual power guiding her forward, making her want to reach out.

"Master, no!"

Xiaobai suddenly shouted in his head, and Shen Qingchu's eyes suddenly returned to clarity and came back to his senses.

"Damn!

"Master, this should be an intermediate Warcraft Frost Ink Jiao. ”

"What should I be。。。。。。 ”

Listening to Xiaobai's words, Shen Qingchu suddenly felt a few black lines appear above his head. Yes, no, no, what the hell it should be.

"Master, this monster Xiaobai is also the first time I have met it. It's just because although this Frost Ink Jiao is only an intermediate-level magical beast, it is very difficult to find. Everyone knows that this frost ink dragon lives in a cave, but no one has ever actually found it. ”

Xiao Bai's tone seemed to reveal a sense of excitement, and he continued: "This Frost Ink Jiao feeds on low-level demonic beasts, although it has no eyes, but its sense of smell is very sensitive, and the most special thing is its tail. It is rumored that although the Frost Ink Jiao is a magical beast, it has a broken magic bead on its tail. ”

"Broken Demon Bead?" Shen Qingchu looked at the blue glow dangling in front of him in confusion.

"It is said that this broken magic bead has a whole body of Youlan, and its own body can emit spiritual power, and it will not be exhausted. What's more, if you use spiritual power to urge, you can break the demonic energy that has been contaminated on your body. Restores the infected to their pre-infected state. ”

Listening to Xiaobai's excited explanation, Shen Qingchu's eyes lit up, and a sly smile rose on his lips.

"Since I'm here, it's always bad to go back empty-handed~ This gift has been delivered to the door, and if you don't take it, you'll be too sorry for the owner. ”

Xiaobai listened to the master's sinister laughter, and his little heart fluttered twice.

"How do you feel that the master has come back this time, it seems that it has become different from before, but the master is not bad like this, so that he will not be bullied by them like before!"

Now Shen Qingchu's spiritual power has not recovered, and even if it does, his own cultivation of a second-level Qi cultivation will be sent to death against an intermediate level demonic beast.

She was distracted, wrapped her spiritual power around the dagger, and threw it at the head of the Frost Ink Jiao.

With a bang, when the dagger hit the body of the Frost Ink Jiao, it did not splash blood in all directions as Shen Qingchu expected. The moment the dagger touched the Frost Ink Skin, it was enveloped in white gas, covered with a layer of white frost, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Shen Qingchu's heart tightened, and she hurriedly urged her spiritual power to try to take the dagger back. But no matter how much she tried to concentrate, the falling dagger didn't react in the slightest.

Although the Frost Ink Jiao was not injured by the dagger, Shen Qingchu's miss really angered it. Enraged, Frost Mojiao opened its blood-red mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs. Immediately, he retracted his tail and rushed in the direction of Shen Qingchu.

Shen Qingchu didn't care much when he saw the Frost Ink Jiao rushing over, and flew to the ground next to him.

The Frost Ink Jiao opened its mouth and did not bite its prey, becoming more irritable, crashing into the east and west of the cave that was not spacious.

Shen Qingchu lost his dagger, and now some of his spiritual power only cares about protecting his body, so he doesn't dare to fight hard, rolling and jumping to avoid the attack of the Frost Ink Jiao.

As the Frost Ink Jiao attacked, the hiding place in the cave had been destroyed by it. Shen Qingchu was exposed to the open space, and an unprecedented sense of crisis made her whole body tense.

Are you going to die again?

But she has just been reborn, and the revenge of the original owner has not yet been avenged, is this about to end?

No, she doesn't want to die yet!

Shen Qingchu bit his lips tightly, and his fingers touched the soul jade wrench.

Although Xiao Bai said that if he didn't reach the 3rd level of Qi Cultivation and forcibly entered the Spirit Treasure Space, he might die because he couldn't withstand the powerful spiritual power explosion there, but now in this situation, I'm afraid there is no other choice.

Staying here and being killed by the Frost Ink Jiao is also death, and entering the spirit treasure space and being exploded by spiritual power is also death. However, it is better to die in the Lingbao space than in this dark and damp lair.

Shen Qingchu thought about it and finally decided to forcibly enter the Lingbao space.

Just when she was about to call Xiaobai and take her into the Lingbao space. Suddenly, a low chuckle echoed in her ears, causing both her and Frost Mojiao to freeze in place for a moment.

"Who?"

The sudden burst of laughter made her little heart look forward and nervous. Nervous is that I don't know if the person who comes is friend or foe, and I look forward to making Frost Mojiao pause at this critical moment, it seems that this person is very good at kung fu, and he must be above her!

In fact, as long as there are people who can cultivate in this East China Sea City, they are basically higher than her cultivation at Shen Qingchu's age. Those who practice martial arts have been practicing since childhood, and when they reach the age of 15 or 6, they can reach about level 3 of qi training. However, if this is the case, no teenage level 3 doll would dare to break into this scorching forest alone.

Shen Qingchu only felt that there was a pair of big hands on his waist, and with a little more force, he was dragged into an embrace, and what caught his eye was the red hair scattered on the man's chest.

When Shen Qingchu was about to look up, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power around the person was agitated, and it actually caused the wind in the windless cave to rise, blowing the clothes and skirts of the body and drumming, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, the monstrous spiritual power converged in one place, and it shimmered red. I saw that the red spiritual power finally converged on the man's palm, and the hand qi fell. The huge spiritual power formed a handprint, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and pressing towards the Frost Ink Jiao.