The blue-eyed clam, which was in the air, had just withdrawn its attack, and could not dodge, so it had to use its forelimbs to slap towards the long sword. However, Liang Chongtian didn't let him get his way, and the blade of the sword turned and slashed at the forelimbs of the blue-eyed clam.

At this time, it was too late for the blue-eyed clam to change his moves, and the long sword was directly slashed on his forepalm. Liang Chongtian's long sword was much more powerful than other scattered cultivation magic weapons, and with such a slight sharpening, it actually cut off half of the front palm of the blue-eyed vermilion clam.

The blue-eyed Zhu Clam screamed, his hind legs were forced, and he jumped back several steps in a row, and then looked at Liang Chongtian with complicated eyes. If there was only anger in his heart just now, now there is a trace of fear, a trace of uneasiness, he found that the strength of these people in front of him is much stronger than he expected, if he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will lose.

With his strength just now, he could exert that level of attack at most twice, but there were so many people on the scene, and he could only kill one at a time, and when he was exhausted, wouldn't he be hacked to death by the rest of the people? The blue-eyed Zhu Clam must not have thought so specifically, but anyone can see that he has already retreated.

There was no need for anyone to give orders, Hong Mantian, the lame Taoist, the beggar king, and Qingyang had already begun to move towards the lake, blocking the retreat of the blue-eyed clam. Everyone's purpose this time was to hunt demon beasts, and Ding Gong paid with his life for this, how could he be allowed to escape?

There were pursuers in front and interceptions after that, and the blue-eyed red clam knew that he was not so swimsuit to escape, so he lay on the ground, puffing out his stomach and preparing to repeat his old tricks. only heard a piercing croak, and the blue-eyed vermilion clam kicked its hind legs and pounced towards Hong Mantian.

This time, everyone was already mentally prepared, and everyone blocked their ears with something before they came to intercept the blue-eyed clam, and the effect of the sonic attack was greatly reduced this time.

That Hong Mantian can control the flying needle magic weapon, and the divine thought is much stronger than others, so this time the blue-eyed Zhu Clam is the wrong target, that Hong Mantian shook his head to dispel the fluctuations in the divine thought, and then with a wave of his hand, the silver needle stabbed towards the front.

The tongue of the blue-eyed vermilion clam shot out quickly, only a loud bang was heard, and Hong Mantian's chest was sunken by more than an inch, but the tongue of the blue-eyed vermilion clam was rebounded.

Hong Mantian dared to rush forward regardless of it, because he had an iron plate half an inch thick hidden in his chest, and this time it finally came in handy. However, although the iron plate blocked the attack, it was also dented by the tongue of the blue-eyed clam, and Hong Mantian was slightly injured.

Hong Mantian had long expected this to be the result, so he dared to give up his defense and stab the demon beast with a silver needle in a desperate manner. The blue-eyed clams had just withdrawn their tongues, and before they could attack again, the silver needle was already close and immediately stuck in his eyes.

If it was just an ordinary silver needle, the blue-eyed vermilion clam would not be too afraid, but unfortunately this silver needle was a magic weapon, and after piercing the eyes, the true qi spread, and the eyes that were hit by the silver needle exploded instantly, and then the blue-eyed vermilion clam roared in pain a few times and took several steps back.

After a few rounds, a Ding Gong died on Sanxiu's side, and a few people were slightly injured, and the overall impact was not very great. The blue-eyed clam was stabbed in the back, his forefoot was cut off in half, and he was blind in one eye, which can be said to be seriously injured.

Seeing that this blue-eyed vermilion clam has reached the end of its rope, everyone's fighting spirit is even stronger, even including Pan Po. The death of her husband Ding Gong made her very sad, but everyone is dead, and it is useless to grieve, the most important thing at present is to kill the demon beast in front of her and avenge her husband.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the lame Taoist, Liang Chongtian, and Pan Po each raised their weapons, let out a shout, and rushed towards the blue-eyed Zhu clam in the middle, and the three of Beggar King, Hong Mantian, and Qingyang were no exception, each ready to wait for the second round of attacks.

The injuries on the blue-eyed clam's body were already very serious, he could feel that his physical strength was passing little by little, and it was even life-threatening, if he didn't hurry up and find a place to heal, it wouldn't be long before he would be consumed by these people. But the surroundings are already surrounded by this group of loose cultivators, there is no possibility of escaping at all, and the attack is about to be imminent, what should I do?

The blue-eyed Zhu Clam stared coldly at the three people who rushed towards him, and finally, there was a trace of madness in his eyes, only to see his head bowed, his limbs lying on the ground, his belly next to the ground, and then his eyes widened, his mouth and stomach bulging one after another, as if he was brewing some emotions.

As the sound of the blue-eyed clam's belly drumming became louder and louder, more than a dozen bulges on the top of his head slowly protruded. It was just a blink of an eye, and the demon beast seemed to have finished brewing, and I saw him open his mouth and let out a piercing croak, and at the same time as the croaking sound, the dozen or so bulges protruding from the top of his head were all detached from his head and flew towards several people around him.

When they saw the blue-eyed vermilion clam screaming on the ground, many people felt a little bad and knew that this demon beast was going to fight hard, so they stopped rushing forward and responded to each other.

The lame Daoist raised his hand and covered it in front of him with the sleeve of the light blue Dao robe, Liang Chongtian hurriedly flipped over and quickly dodged to the back, while Pan Po threw out his almost scrapped small shield, and his body quickly fell to the ground. As for the three people in the back, they took a few steps back one after another, trying to avoid the attack range of the blue-eyed clam.

Everyone thought that this blue-eyed vermilion clam was going to repeat the old trick, but it turned out that it was not like this, the demon beast was also forced to be in a hurry, and it was shot out by the poison sac on its head, and the dozen or so bulges were like more than a dozen disemboweled projectiles, with a whining wind, flying above the heads of many scattered cultivators.

Then I only heard a series of bangs, and all those bulges exploded, and the venom smoke dispersed all over the place, Liang Chongtian dodged fast enough, but he inhaled a little poisonous smoke, a little dizzy, and was not injured. Pan Po's small shield had long since been corroded black, and a lot of venom had fallen on her back, corroding large scars.

The lame Daoist was in a slightly better condition, most of the venom had fallen on his light blue robe, forming black spots on it, which did not hurt his body, but his head was also slightly affected, and the rope that bound his hair bun was corroded, and his hair was scattered.

The power of the explosion was not great, but the venom and poisonous smoke that burst out were a bit powerful, and the venom fell to the ground, which could quickly corrode a large area of grass and trees on the ground. Poisonous smoke wafts over, and a casual smell makes people dizzy.