Chapter Ninety-Seven, The Illusion of the Flower and Tree (5)
Looking at the boundless white snow, Yang Baliu was shocked: "It looks like the situation is that he was taken to the Mangai Snow Field by the monster, I don't know where Brother Yao was taken by the monster, the situation will definitely not be better; Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Half an hour passed after gathering his energy and concentrating, Yang Baliu's whole body finally recovered his full strength, and the pain disappeared completely, he suffered such a big loss for the first time, so he was very depressed in his heart, and he was more cautious.
The strange thing is that from his body rolling to a stop, the monster did not take the opportunity to attack him, Yao Chongzhong was very puzzled, he stood up, and walked back along the traces of his own rolling, he was going to find the white thing that had hurt him and he was bored.
After walking back for more than ten zhang, Yao Chongzhong walked to a slope, he looked up, his eyes were full of white and he couldn't see his head.
The white thing may have been hidden by the snow a long time ago, or it may have fled, and there was nowhere to look for it, so Yang Baliu gave up looking for it and turned to look for the black loach.
There are no footprints left by half of the monsters in the snow, their footprints may be covered by newly fallen snow flakes, or they may be flying demons flying in mid-air, Yang Baliu stared at the snow in front of him and thought.
Unable to distinguish the black loaches from the south, east, and west in the vast snowfield, and did not know where they were taken, Yang Baliu's heart was full of sorrow, and he walked in the opposite direction of the slope.
The snow was so deep that it covered Yang Baliu's knees, and every step he took brought a crisp rustling sound, except for this sound, all that was left was the sound of the wind and the sound of snowflakes falling.
Carefully walking forward for a mile, Yang Baliu flew into the air, he was worried that the monster was ambushed in the snow, and another reason was that the rustling sound in the snow was too loud, which would drown out the sound of the monster walking.
The sound of breaking wind stirred up, from far and near in all directions, bringing snow flakes to dance.
The monster attacked, Yang Baliu's mind moved, his body stopped leisurely in mid-air, and even used a move to help fight the eight directions, and he danced the burning stick into a fire shadow to protect his body.
Dozens of crisp sounds sounded, and hundreds of ice cubes shattered into tiny ice chips and flew in mid-air.
Yang Baliu retracted his hands and feet, his body sank suddenly, and he saw a black shadow on the snow-white ground, which looked like a black loach.
When Yang Baliu fell into the snow, the black shadow changed from one to six, and they existed in front and back, left and right, above his head and under his feet.
Black shadows look similar to black loaches, their bodies are pitch black, they have long tails, and they have four legs, but they are not black loaches, their tails are like sharp knives, and there are sharp claws on their four feet, their heads are small at the front and large at the back, they have a sharp horn on their heads, two straight fangs sticking out of their mouths, they have no eyes, and they have no nose, and they are ugly.
Six black monsters roared and surrounded Yang Baliu.
Falling for the monster's trick again, Yang Baliu waved the burning stick and poked it on the top of his head first.
There was a muffled sound, and Yang Baliu's burning stick poked at a hard object, but it didn't touch the body of the monster above his head, and he was shocked in his heart, not knowing what was going on.
Yang Baliu quickly circled around his body with a burning stick, and a series of clanging sounds sounded around him, but he failed to hit the monster.
Surrounded by transparent walls, monsters are all inside, the first time Yang Baliu encountered such a strange thing, he had no clue in his heart, and he didn't know where to start dealing with them.
Enraged by Yang Hachiro, the six monsters screamed and stretched out their front paws at the same time, scratching at him, attacking his hands, feet, body, and head.
The space elsewhere is too small to be fully utilized. There was armor covering his body, hands and feet, Yang Baliu was not very worried, he had to ignore his head, and hurriedly turned the burning stick on the top of his head to protect his head.
A sharp grinding sound sounded, and the armor on Yang Baliu's body was scratched by six monsters with ten paw prints, and the monster on the top of his head was blocked by him and did not catch his head.
Yang Baliu was surprised, if his eyes were touched by the claws of the monster, he would immediately become blind.
The blow failed, and the six monsters failed to break through the armor on Yang Baliu's body, and they retreated back to the transparent wall, wandering inside, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Yang Baliu's body stood firmly, and he ******** deal with the monsters above his head, regardless of the other monsters.
The six monsters walked faster and faster through the transparent walls, forming a black band, and their roars grew louder and louder.
Yang Baliu knew very well that the monster was about to launch a second attack, and he stared vigilantly at the transparent wall above his head.
The sound of breaking the wind sounded, and twelve white shadows came from six directions towards Yang Baliu's head.
Yang Baliu turned his body, raised the burning stick in his hand, and knocked the twelve white shadows away at an extremely fast speed.
There was a dinging sound, and twelve white shadows fell to the ground, revealing their original forms, which were the fangs of six monsters.
Good guy, even the fangs are used, it seems that the monsters are also useless goods, Yang Baliu is much relieved in his heart, he urgently wants to break the transparent walls around him, it is a trouble for them to hide in it and not come out.
Yang Baliu knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to break through the transparent walls around him, he had to start with the monsters inside.
The six monsters stopped running, and they all turned around in unison, all facing Yang Baliu with their buttocks, and flicking their tails.
Six monster tails protrude from the transparent wall, javelin-like stabbing towards Yang Hachiro.
Yang Baliu waited for such an opportunity, he changed his strategy, grabbed a monster tail above his head with one hand, and waved a burning stick with the other hand to hit the four monster tails in front of him, behind him, and around him, one leg supported his body, and one leg dealt with a monster tail under his feet.
With one hit, Yang Baliu grabbed a monster tail above his head with one hand, stepped on the monster tail under his feet with one foot, and the other four monster tails were separated from his body by his burning stick.
The javelin turned into a soft rope, and the monster tail that Yang Baliu grabbed in his hand wrapped around his hand like a snake, and the monster tail that he stepped on under his feet wrapped around his feet.
Yang Baliu used a jack pendant to stabilize his body, threw away the burning stick, clenched the tail of the monster above his head with both hands, and pulled down with all his strength.
There was a crisp sound, and the monster above his head was pulled out of the transparent wall by Yang Baliu and fell to the ground.
With a whoosh, the tail of the monster under Yang Baliu's feet retracted into the ground, and the tails of the other monsters around him followed into the wall.
Yang Baliu picked up the burning stick from the ground with lightning speed, kicked his feet hard, and flew up in the air.
How dangerous it is to walk on the ground, Yang Baliu flew forward in mid-air, and he was repeatedly intercepted by monsters along the way, indicating that the direction he was chasing was right, and he had more confidence.
Flying about half a mile in the air, Yang Baliu came to a icicle forest, each icicle is crystal clear, the posture is different, the height is different between them, the size is different, the high icicle has dozens of zhang, the short one is only one zhang, the big one is the size of one zhang, the small one is only one foot in size, the only place they have in common is that there are many branches, and each branch hangs a white thing like a garden gourd.
The white things are about the same size, all the size of a croton, the upper end is large, the bottom is short, and the small end has an opening, and they are close to the snow on the ground.
The crystal icicle forest and heaven and earth are fused together, and it is impossible to see clearly in the gloomy environment, Yang Baliu is in a hurry, and always pays attention to whether there are monsters in all directions, his attention is scattered, and he doesn't see the icicle in a hurry, and he is not lucky, and he rushes into a half-sized icicle.
There was a crisp click, the icicles broke, and Yang Baliu was broken into two eyes, and his body rolled backwards for two rounds.
Yang Baliu hurriedly stabilized his body, stopped in mid-air and probed ahead, only then did he realize that there were dozens of icicles in front of him, and looking ahead, he saw more icicles.
People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, Yang Baliu touched the bag on his head, fortunately he brought a golden hat, and his head did not see the blood and light, he was very depressed in his heart, and he was about to lose his temper at the icicle when he raised the burning stick.
Before Yang Baliu could make a move, he saw the white thing on the icicle, and he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly flew up.
The deafening sound came out of the icicle forest, Yang Baliu could be heard in the air dozens of feet away from the icicle, he stared down with wide eyes, but he didn't see anything, except for the fact that he hit the icicle and accidental, the other icicles did not collapse, he couldn't help but feel very strange and curious: What was that coming from?
The thunderous sound became louder and louder from the bottom to the top, and for a moment, it surrounded Yang Baliu, making him uneasy.
When he got closer, Yang Baliu could clearly see that what made a loud noise was some white mist, looming in mid-air.
The white mist must be an unknown monster, and Yang Baliu blew a breath of divine qi around him, making a tentative move.
A huge air flow blew the white mist away, and the thunderous sound became smaller, and Yang Baliu stared around intently.
In an instant, the white mist formed again, surrounded Yang Baliu, and launched an attack on him.
The white mist hit Yang Baliu's armor with a crackling sound, and he protected his face with one hand and slapped at the white mist with the other.
Yang Baliu's golden armor was constantly hit by the white mist, and it was covered with a thick layer of white, and the huge sound weakened a lot.
When the surrounding sounds completely stopped, all the white mist disappeared, and the white on Yang Baliu's body accumulated more than a layer thick.
Yang Baliu carefully spread out his palm, what he saw was a thick layer of white, and there was not a single monster in his palm.
He hadn't seen the true face of the monsters, Yang Baliu couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, he finally held a small cloud of white mist, thinking that he could see their full picture, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't get his wish.
White as snow but not snow, Yang Baliu stared at the demon corpse in his hand and was stunned, he was very suspicious in his heart, giving birth to an inexplicable fear, he had never felt this way, they seemed to be too weak.
The situation is very right, the monsters surrounded him, it couldn't be to die on him in the end, Yang Baliu was very worried, what was their purpose?