readx;? The hair on the whole body of this desolate demon is fiery red, and the body is very large, three meters high, five meters long, and at the position of the mouth, two snow-white fangs stretch out, the fangs are the thickness of a fist at the border with the mouth of the desolate demon, one meter long, and the tip of the fangs is very small, and it is broken at a glance with strong penetrating power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the fact that this desolate demon's nose was very short, Zhao Jingfeng would have really thought that he had met an elephant, but in terms of size, this desolate demon was only one size bigger than an elephant.

"Wei Meng be careful, this is a fire-breathing elephant with relatively strong defensive power among the second-order desolate demons, and it can spit flames from its mouth, which is very difficult to deal with. Zhao Jingfeng instantly said the name of this desolate demon, he had read a lot of Taoist books and ancient books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he already knew a lot of desolate demons, and he also knew a lot about the expertise of those desolate demons.

Wei Meng nodded slightly, did not answer, a pair of tiger eyes stared at the fire-breathing elephant vigilantly, ready to attack at any time.

"Roar!" The huge fire-breathing elephant raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, stepping away from its thick four hooves and slowly approaching Zhao Jingfeng and the two, and the ground would tremble violently as the fire-breathing elephant took every step.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and then he whispered: "I'll attack it head-on, Wei Meng, you go around behind it and attack." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingfeng kicked the ground with both feet, jumped high, and jumped directly onto the head of the fire-breathing elephant.

Just as Zhao Jingfeng moved, Wei Meng also left the place, circled around the fire-breathing elephant for half a circle, and came to the back of its ass.

Standing on the head of the fire-breathing elephant, Zhao Jingfeng let out a low shout, and the spiritual power in his body quickly gathered on the iron rod in his hand, and then suddenly plunged into the head of the fire-breathing elephant.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound like the resonance of steel, the iron rod in Zhao Jingfeng's hand only left a shallow mark on the head of the fire-breathing elephant, and it was unable to break through its defenses.

Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, although he had long known that the defense of the Spitfire Elephant was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong and perverted, and with his own hard blow, he couldn't even break through its defense.

"Ahh

The attack of the two of them obviously angered the fire-breathing elephant, and the fire-breathing elephant let out a roar when it looked up to the sky, and then its head flicked rapidly, throwing Zhao Jingfeng, who was standing on his head, far away.

Zhao Jingfeng's body flew in the middle of the air, and he quickly adjusted the condition of his body, and his feet tapped continuously on the big trees on both sides, once to slow down the force of the backward rush, and finally landed steadily on a branch.

After throwing Zhao Feng away, the fire-breathing elephant suddenly turned around and opened its bloody mouth to bite Wei Meng.

Wei Meng leaped forward, dodging the fire-breathing elephant's huge jaw, and at the same time the great sword stared fiercely at the fire-breathing elephant's long teeth.

"Ding!" With a sound of steel, the flamethrower's teeth were actually broken by Wei Meng's big sword, but after cutting off the fire-breathing elephant's teeth, five gaps appeared in Wei Meng's axe blade.

"Roar!" the fire-breathing elephant was furious, and slammed into Wei.

Wei Meng's eyes flashed with fierce light, looking at the fire-breathing elephant that was rampage, he didn't dodge or dodge, and then threw away the big sword in his hand, and directly grabbed the two snow-white fangs of the fire-breathing elephant exposed with both hands, and suddenly, one man and one beast were deadlocked.

At this moment, Wei Meng seemed to have become a fierce beast, let out a low roar from his mouth, and grabbed the fangs of the fire-breathing elephant with both hands, and actually compared to it.

Although Wei Meng was born with divine power, his body was too petite compared to the huge body of the fire-breathing elephant, so although he had a lot of strength, he was still pushed back by the fire-breathing elephant, and his feet had already made two deep marks on the ground.

"Ahh

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the pair of snow-white fangs of the flame-breathing elephant that were two feet long were directly broken by Wei Meng. The pain was so intense that the flame-breathing elephant let out a scream.

Wei Meng seemed to have a real fire, and he was unforgiving, holding the fangs broken from the fire-breathing elephant in his hand, and stabbing the fire-breathing elephant's head fiercely with the tip of the fangs.

The other end of the fire-breathing elephant's fangs was very sharp, no weaker than a sharp magic weapon, but despite this, the fangs had only just pierced the fire-breathing elephant's skin, splashing a trace of blood.

Seeing that Wei Meng actually injured himself with his fangs, the eyes of the fire-breathing elephant suddenly turned red, and aimed at Wei Meng and opened its bloody mouth widely, and with an earth-shattering roar, he knew that a huge fire snake erupted from the fire-breathing elephant's air and burned towards Wei Meng, and suddenly, the temperature around him rose rapidly at an incredible speed.

Feeling the amazing heat wave in the fire snake, Wei Meng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly fled from the past, Rao was so, but he did not completely escape the attack of this fire snake, and the flames burned all around him.

Looking at Wei Meng, who was already completely overwhelmed by the flames, Zhao Jingfeng was shocked, and immediately broke off a leafy branch from his side, and pressed his feet on the trunk a little, and his whole body shot towards Wei Meng's direction at a very fast speed like a cannonball.

"Roar!" The flame-breathing elephant let out a roar, and walked towards Wei Meng, who was buried by the flames, with heavy steps, and then opened his bloody mouth again, biting towards Wei Meng, not afraid of the monstrous flames on Wei Meng's body at all.

Just when the giant mouth of the fire-breathing elephant just approached Wei Meng's body, Zhao Jingfeng also came to Wei Meng's body, waved his hands hard, and directly wrapped Wei Meng with the branches with lush branches and leaves in his hand, and before the giant mouth of the fire-breathing elephant came, he pulled Wei Meng hard, and quickly retreated more than ten meters away, and opened the distance from the fire-breathing elephant.

Zhao Jingfeng quickly removed the branches wrapped around Wei Meng's body, and then ignored the hot flames on Wei Meng's body, his hands reached directly into the flames, and tore the wolf skin worn on Wei Meng's body to pieces.

The flames on Wei Meng's body were almost all caused by the wolf fur on the wolf skin, so after removing the wolf skin worn outside, Wei Meng suddenly broke away from the flames, revealing the shabby Confucian clothes inside.

Wei Mengteng stood up from the ground suddenly, kept turning around on the ground, and exclaimed: "It's so hot, it's so hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot...... it's killing me."

"Wei Meng, are you okay?" Zhao Jingfeng asked with a concerned expression.

Wei Meng shook his head, let out a long breath, and said angrily: "I'm fine, but I'm just very hot when it's baked, and I'm uncomfortable to death when it's hot." ”

"It's okay. Zhao Jingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he had seen Wei Meng surrounded by raging flames before, he was really worried that something would happen to Wei Meng!

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked back slightly at a certain place of the dense leaves behind him, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly lonely, revealing a subtle smile.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The ground trembled slightly, and the fire-breathing elephant approached Zhao Jingfeng step by step with heavy steps, and every time it took a step forward, the ground would shake slightly, and in the mouth of the fire-breathing elephant, the red flames continued to swallow, as if it would **** out at any time.

Wei Meng stared at the slowly approaching fire-breathing elephant with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jingfeng, the skin of this big guy is very hard, how should we kill it!"

Zhao Jingfeng also stared at the slowly approaching fire-breathing elephant with a serious face, and said: "The fire-breathing elephant's whole body is wrapped in a layer of very hard skin, unless our strength has reached the martial arts, otherwise, with these magic weapons in our hands, at most we can only break through his fur, now it seems that we can only use the eyes of the fire-breathing elephant as a breakthrough and attack its brain from the eyes." ”

As soon as Zhao Jingfeng's words fell, the fire-breathing elephant let out an angry roar, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of hot fire snake again.

Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng hurriedly dodged away, Zhao Jingfeng held the iron rod in his hand tightly with his right hand, and shouted at Wei Meng: "Wei Meng, you go and attract its attention." ”

"Don't worry! I'll leave it to me!" Wei Meng picked up the stone from the ground and threw it at the fire-breathing elephant with all his might, running towards the other side.

The stone flew in mid-air, hitting the fire-breathing elephant with precision, striking hard at its fangs, which had been broken by Wei Meng.

The broken fangs seemed to be the pain of the fire-breathing elephant, and the flame-breathing elephant's eyes immediately became red and full of bloodshots, and its mouth kept spitting flames towards Wei Meng.

Zhao Jingfeng stared sharply at the fire-breathing elephant that had been attracted by Wei Meng's attention, holding the iron rod that was already a little bent in his hand, and then took a step with a very fast frequency, running from the side of the fire-breathing elephant's body towards its head.

Zhao Fengfeng's speed was very fast, and when he was running, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was running on the short grass on the grass, which looked as if he was flying in the air.

In a short instant, Zhao Jingfeng came to the bottom of the Spitfire Elephant's head, not caring about the strong heat wave emanating from the fire snake that erupted from the Spitfire Elephant's mouth, Zhao Jingfeng jumped up, his body jumped high, when the height of the body was the same as the Spitfire Elephant's head, his right arm shook suddenly, and the iron rod in his hand quickly stabbed towards the fist-sized eye of the Spitfire Elephant.

Despite Zhao's speed, the fire-breathing elephant's reaction was not slow, and just as the iron rod was about to reach the fire-breathing elephant's eyes, it suddenly closed its eyes.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, success or failure in one fell swoop, at this moment, his god was highly concentrated, under his powerful spiritual sense, the direction of the iron rod piercing into the direction of the iron rod slightly moved, so that the tip of the iron rod that was originally pierced into the eye of the fire-breathing elephant became the place where it pierced into the gap between the eyelids of the fire-breathing elephant.

The iron rod easily pierced through the gap in the fire-breathing elephant's eyelids, and without the slightest resistance, bright red blood flowed out of the fire-breathing elephant's eyes.

"Roar!" the pain in the heart caused the fire-breathing elephant to let out a desolate scream, and the sound shook the sky, and spread far and wide in all directions.

Zhao Jingfeng exerted another force in his right arm, causing the iron rod that had pierced the fire-breathing elephant's eye to penetrate deep again, trying to pierce it directly into its brain from the eye area.

The flamethrower's scream became more and more desolate, and then its head shook rapidly, trying to shake off the iron rod stuck in its eyes, but the iron rod had already reached in, and it was not so easy to shake off, and there was a person on the iron rod, the more fierce its head was thrown, the more intense the pain, and after two shakes, the more and more intense the pain made the fire-breathing elephant's head dare not move a bit.

The screams from the flame-breathing elephant's mouth continued, and finally its huge body fell directly to the ground, struggling painfully on the ground, although the current wound was not fatal to it, but the pain that pierced the heart was that its brain nerves could not bear it.

Looking at the fire-breathing elephant that fell to the ground, Zhao Jingfeng was overjoyed in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Wei Meng, quickly stab that iron rod deeper." "It's only fitting that this matter should be left to Wei Meng, who has innate divine power.

"Okay, I'm here. Wei Meng ran over with an excited face, and now he also saw the dawn of victory.

Wei Meng quickly approached the fire-breathing elephant, then reached out to hold the iron rod inserted in its eyes, and then sent it in with his right hand, and suddenly, the one-meter-long iron rod was completely in and out of the fire-breathing elephant's eyes, and only a small part of the fist was hugged outside.

"Roar!" A high-pitched scream came from the mouth of the fire-breathing elephant, the sound was so loud that Zhao Jingfeng's eardrums felt faintly painful, and after the scream, the fire-breathing elephant seemed to have lost all its strength, and the huge body sobbed slightly on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving, and the other eye was slowly closed.

Seeing that the fire-breathing elephant was finally dead, Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although this fire-breathing elephant was not very powerful among the second-order desolate demons, its defense was very good, and it was not easy to kill it.

"Finally dead, this desolate demon is really difficult! it will even spit fire and burn my hair. Wei Meng touched his big bald head, and his face was depressed.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled, looked at Wei Meng's tattered Confucian clothes, and said, "You better put this on!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng took out a wolf skin from the storage belt again. These wolf skins Zhao Jingfeng and the two of them prepared a lot of them, and there were many of them in the storage belts, all of which were intended to be used to make clothes, after all, the two of them didn't know how many battles they had to go through in the forest, and a set of clothes was far from enough damage.