Volume 1 Species of Spirit Rhino Chapter 52 Fighting to the Death on a Nameless Desert Island (II)

The sky was dark, and seeing that it was about to be dark, Xiao Nu, who had crawled out of the medicine residue barrel, immediately cast an immature wind without a trace, and began to float on this barren island with a radius of only ten miles, he had to hurry up to check the terrain conditions here and make some preparations before saving himself.

Xiao Nu, who finally stopped in a rocky beach, sighed, he didn't expect that his hunting skills would come in handy for the first time today, he originally planned to land on a place like Lu Lidao as a student, and he was a blockbuster, washing away the shameful title of scumbag, who knew that people were not as good as heaven, in order to deal with that unfathomable little witch, he had to use hunting techniques in advance to arrange many exquisite and hidden trapping mechanisms.

Fortunately, he knocked a lot of bits and pieces of materials from the old snow ghost one after another, and it didn't take much effort, and the nine interlocking three-star traps were arranged.

There is a fundamental difference between the trap and the magic circle, the center of gravity of the magic circle's defense is biased towards spiritual power, while the trap is purely acting on the physical body, and its concealment and damage are also extraordinary.

Even if some of the more powerful one-star formations are trapped, sometimes they can trap the three-star monk, and even damage their physical body, greatly reducing their strength. And Xiao Nu's arrangement this time was all the strongest trap he had mastered so far, and he was fully confident that with this set of serial traps, he could defeat or trap a four-star peak cultivator!

But he didn't have the confidence that he could trap the little witch just by relying on that.

The strength that the little witch showed in front of him, his intermediate-level detection technique could not detect the void and reality at all, it only showed one point, the little witch's cultivation was too much beyond his current realm, at least above the Star King realm.

The Star King, to Xiao Nu, is an incomparably distant and unattainable mountain, and he knows what a Star King means to a family.

Millions of Star Venerables may not be able to produce a star king, because the bottleneck of five to six stars is too difficult to break through.

After arranging the chain of traps, Xiao Nu successively cooperated with the traps to arrange eighteen large and small three-star arrays. He calculated countless possibilities, and then tried his best to make up for the shortcomings with magic circles and traps.

I don't know how many hours I have been busy, after Xiao Nu put down a spirit stone at a certain moment, he finally finished arranging it, and immediately sat down on the spot, and began to breathe, run the Qingxi Jue, and restore spiritual power.

When the spiritual power was restored to its peak, it was already completely dark at that time, although it had no effect on Xiao Nu, but Xiao Nu was annoyed, there were countless medicinal materials, but there was no usable Dan furnace, and if he wanted to refine a little barrier-breaking pill or something, he couldn't start.

Standing up, Xiao Nu looked in the direction of the big ship's departure, wondering how far he was from Luli Island now, and then, he saw a little red light breaking through the sky on the Blood Sand River, and landed on his nameless desert island in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Xiao Nu involuntarily clenched the long sword (it had been refined three times), feeling the hot blood boiling and roaring all over his body, and a soaring battle intent could no longer be suppressed, and suddenly let out a long roar.

Since you want to kill them all, even if you need to look up like a mountain, my brother will climb up step by step and trample you under your feet!

"Come on, little witch, Xiao Nu has been waiting here for a long time!" Xiao Nu roared violently, and when the three refining long sword in his hand was unsheathed, a brilliant brilliance was drawn out, and it was very different in the night.

The spirit sea roared, and the five soul silk dragons hovered in the middle of those arcs, ready to attack proudly at any time, and at this moment, Xiao Fu, only the woman in the black dress seemed to be stepping on the void and walking towards him step by step.

In Xiao Nu's waist, there was a large bag of medicinal powder that was crushed with spiritual power, and these medicinal powders all had the effect of stabilizing the soul and removing the poisonous miasma, but they had not yet been refined into a pill, and the effect was less than one percent of that of the Cheng Dan.

The little witch is full of vicious secret methods, Xiao Nu prepared this package of highly targeted medicine powder, and originally held the psychology that talking is better than nothing.

The void stopped in mid-air three feet above the ground, and the little witch who was already less than twenty meters away from Xiao Nu sneered, and her voice was chilling: "Giggles, interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that a mere three-star monk could arrange so many mysterious and exquisite magic circles, it's really fun now." ”

Suddenly, the little witch's voice changed, and she became extremely cold: "Do you think that with these tattered bits and pieces, you can block the exquisite whip in my hand?"

Before the voice fell, a majestic aura like the sea suddenly emanated from the little witch, and Xiao was horrified to see that the spiritual power condensed like slime on the so-called exquisite whip in the little witch's hand was accumulating, but the color was very strange and mixed.

At first, it was incomparably pure silver, and it turned red in less than a tenth of a breath, and then it became dark white and then light white after a tenth of a breath, that is, in a third of the time, the little witch's spiritual power changed from the late stage of the six stars to the early stage, and the spiritual power level was obviously weakening.

"What is she doing, will she still show mercy?" Although Xiao Nu didn't understand what the little witch was doing, he saw the little witch's figure flashing and volleying towards him, so he activated it without hurrying or dodging

Those eighteen three-star compound circles.

The little witch immediately pounced on the top of Xiao Nu's head less than two meters, and the exquisite whip in her hand roared towards Xiao Nu like a spirit snake that had just completed its transformation, and at the same time, the little witch suddenly felt that the gravity of the earth under her body had increased more than ten times, and she was caught off guard, and her body fell sharply to the ground, and the exquisite whip in her hand naturally lost her head, wiping the tips of Xiao Nu's hair.

From beginning to end, Xiao Fu's spirit and spirit were one, focused to the point of being almost ethereal, and there were only magic circles and traps around him that seemed to be integrated with him, and what appeared in his eyes was a special vision that could only be formed by detection techniques.

Just as the little witch's body was falling sharply, Xiao Fu's vision suddenly revealed the detailed spiritual power operation of a five-star peak monk, as well as the strength and weakness of all the magic array runes on the long skirt star weapon.

Xiao let out a long roar, and the long sword flashed with a golden light, and his body was like a traceless breeze, rushing straight towards the little witch who was not stable and didn't know what was going on.

Thrusting, piercing clouds, and flying swallows, three moves, twenty-seven sword styles, fell like lightning towards those structurally fragile points in the horizon.

The little witch only felt a sharp pain in her soul suddenly, and couldn't help but snort, just like waking up from a big dream, she suddenly found herself walking barefoot in a hot desert, both physically and spiritually, extremely eager for rain and dew or rain.

At this moment, she saw dozens of golden raindrops suddenly falling from the sky, and she happily spread her arms, looked up at the sky, closed her eyes, and welcomed the arrival of those raindrops.

The raindrops did not fall on her face as she wished, but sprinkled on her long dress, which seemed extremely unwilling to be stained with raindrops, and automatically opened all the magic circles to resist.

The little witch thinks that this long dress has followed her for too long, and she has been contaminated with some of her own little temper, at this time, what kind of coquettish do you sprinkle on the raindrops?

Then, she felt a lightness on her body, and she suddenly lost all her senses with the long skirt star weapon that was connected with her heart and blood, for some reason, she sensed that her long skirt star weapon was actually smashed by dozens of raindrops, but for some reason, she was not distressed at all, but felt a sense of relief.

"Lord, be careful!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice exploded in the little witch's ears, making her wake up in a psychedelic dream, only to see a blood-red moonlight slanting with an unstoppable momentum, slashing down not far in front of her.

"What's the matter, how could General Bai be so angry that he would actually use this powerful cauldron in the Moon-Chasing Technique?"

The little witch was ignorant, and looked at the landing point of the knife in surprise, and happened to see a black-haired young man, holding a long sword, just two or three meters away in front of him, ghostly turned into a wisp of smoke and a gust of wind, and was blown away without a trace by the powerful and blazing sword qi of the broken cauldron.

The spirit shook for a while, and the little witch suddenly regained all consciousness as if she had fought a cold war, first screaming, and her body was completely wrapped in a light white delicate cloak, and then, she bit her delicate lip and stomped her foot three times.

This nameless desert island, as if it had been smashed three times by a giant with a heavy hammer, made an earth-shattering muffled sound, and then began to slowly sink into the river of blood sand.

The little witch flew into the air, her big eyes full of shame and anger, she didn't expect that she actually fell here, and almost fell into the hands of a young man like ants.

"Lord, are you all right? General Bai returned his long knife to the sheath, put one hand behind his back, and flew down to the void in front of the little witch and knelt down, his face full of panic and uneasiness.

"Get up, General Bai, it was I myself who was affected by the charm of the god and left you alone, and the ghost sent the god to come here, perhaps because of the charm of the god, I was almost confused by the series of magic circles and traps laid by that kid. That kid looks only twelve or thirteen years old, how can he be proficient in formation techniques and hunting techniques to the realm of Rusi, and now he is dying under the saber, it is a pity!"

General Bai said hatefully: "That kid, that kid is simply innocent! Lord, let's hurry back to Lu Lidao!" As he spoke, General Bai put the half-cut short sword hidden behind him into the storage belt without a trace.

At that time, the huge nameless desert island had completely sunk in the surging blood and sand river, and the little witch and General Bai were also nowhere to be seen.

Somewhere in the water area thousands of meters away from here, at a certain moment, a bloody man suddenly floated up from the bottom of the water, he had black hair, a body of broken tendons and bones exposed, but he still held the three-refining long sword in his hand that was only half cut off. It is Xiao Fu, whose life and death are uncertain.

He was suspended on the surface of the river, and it was strange that there was not a single sea beast nearby, which was usually dangerous and abnormal.

It turned out that around his body, there were dozens of alien sand swallowing ants that seemed to be guarding him, causing none of the sea beasts to dare to approach.

The night became deeper and deeper, and suddenly there was a clear cry of an eagle from the sky, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky like lightning, and swept straight away from the sky with the faint Xiao Fu.

Dozens of sand swallowing ants that had lost their owners suddenly glided neatly in the river, and they followed the induction, always heading in a certain direction, and castrated with surprising speed.

Three hundred miles away, in the blood sand river, there stands a huge island that stretches for thousands of miles, which is the famous holy place of training - Luli Island.

Recently, ships from all over Lorain have been docking around the island, and countless experienced students and criminals have set foot on this place that is both heaven and hell.

Zhao Qiming is also one of them, but his forehead was branded with a blood-red word "sin", three times before the island, he was still the pride of the sky of Qingxi Academy, this time, his identity is a criminal citizen, waiting for those creatures on Lu Li Island who can be slaughtered at will by those who can be trained.

After being banished to the island, Zhao Qiming began to flee for his life, fleeing to the most dangerous central area, because only the closer he got to the central area, the possibility of encountering other murderous criminals and experienced people would be minimized, he would rather die under the minions of powerful star beasts than die at the hands of his own kind as a criminal.

The boundless hatred made Zhao Qiming burst out at an astonishing speed, he was like a gust of wind, and soon ran thirty or forty miles away, he gritted his teeth, and a crazy voice in his heart kept roaring, prompting him to never stop.

"Zhao Qiming, the hope of avenging the shame of the Zhao family is all on your shoulders, you must live well, live!"

Ahead, there were three human figures leaping vigorously among the mountains and rocks, and they invisibly flanked Zhao Qiming's forward route.

Zhao Qiming, who was running rapidly, suddenly stopped, and a layer of skin was worn off the soles of his feet, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

His eyes were cold, and he calmly broke off an unknown branch beside him, and with the urging of spiritual power, he polished one end of it into the shape of a spear tip on the hard mountain stone, and his body suddenly swooped to the left, and instantly disappeared into a puddle of mud and had no life.