Chapter 382: The Story of a Cat and a Few Tigers (6)
The iron hooves are like mountains, one after the other, stepping on the protection in front of Yan Mi's dense body, and the cracking sound sounds, like the shells of beetles being crushed and flattened.
The roar that came at the same time as the giant hoof also made Yan Mi feel bad, her stomach seemed to be stuffed with a rancid and unpleasant stone, and there seemed to be countless stars in front of her, she was bored and disgusted and dizzy, and almost vomited it on the spot.
These are not the most serious, after the ripples outside the body shattered, the thousands of unjust souls of the Demon Soul Holy Son penetrated everywhere, and wisps of smoke with a cruel aura penetrated into his body along the pores, and in the smoke, a particularly striking red shadow swept in, pierced deep into his abdomen, and then stirred it violently.
"Ahh
In the miserable howl, Yan Mi spurted blood from her mouth, black blood flowed from her shoulder, and she opened an unknown hole in her stomach, and she was hit hard in the blink of an eye, and the injury was not light.
He no longer cares about any tactics or strategies, and he can no longer dream of fighting a bloody way with a strong break stronger than the front, and he just wants to avoid the tide of attacks in front of him, the tide of enemies, even if it is only temporary.
Perhaps because of the pain, or because of the stimulation of the potential by fear, at this time, Yan Mi Fuzhi suddenly realized that the first wave of attacks he encountered was not those needles, but the interference that caused him to sigh and sigh.
With Yan Mi's calm and cold heart, how could she be so bored as to sigh for others, not to mention the old man with a divine heart, it is impossible for the old man to be a fairy. Those sighs and sighs that shouldn't exist are the hidden means used by the other party, and they are also the first way to kill.
Consequences...... Delayed his reaction by half.
Half a breath! What a precious and long time!
"Whew!"
Silver light flashed, the cold lightning-like sword slashed the big gray iron hooves, and the burst of light illuminated the surroundings, and at the moment of life and death, Yan Mi burst out with all her strength, and her body rolled up at the same time as the flying sword swung out. Flying back like a desperate person.
"You old dog, dare to hurt the feet of this god!"
The big gray roared in pain, but his body had to pause, the sword of the swallowtail clan was not a broken copper and iron, and the awakened Kui God collided with it with the hardest iron hooves in his body, and was cut out of a two-inch-deep gap. If it weren't rich enough, it would have to be split in half.
Since his debut, Kui Shen has encountered such a situation for the first time, and he unconsciously felt a little timid, secretly thinking that the old guy would die anyway, and this god should save his efforts and don't hurt his nails again.
At this time, Yan Mi flew back like a meteor, and there was infinite regret in her heart.
He realized he was wrong. The front was not a false gun, but a live attack that was enough to kill the Yuanying monk in an instant, if it weren't for Yan Mi's constant caution, just this one would have killed him on the spot.
A terrible scream sounded, several demon generals pounced from around, and more demon spirits pounced from all directions, Yan Mi never thought that she would be approached to such an extent and still didn't know the danger. At this time, there was time to resist, and there was time to call for help.
Thinking of that battle that happened not so long ago. The situation faced by the Kaba clan is very similar to that of their current self.
"Retribution?"
This thought flashed in Yan Mi's heart, and then she roared angrily: "Never!"
He recalled the flying sword, and was about to use more magical powers, when there was a sudden chill behind him.
A gentle hand pressed against the back of his heart, like a sharp knife cutting into the tender tofu. As if there was no hindrance, it pierced in, stretched down, passed through the chest, belly, and abdomen, and fell straight into the dantian.
The palm of that hand was not stained with a trace of blood, and it had a jade-like luster. Grab the panicked-looking little man and hold it tightly.
That's the lore.
A real lore!
The attackers not only wanted to kill him, but also pinched and exploded his Yuan Baby, and he didn't give the Yuan Shen a chance to get out of his body!
A creepy feeling surged into Yan Mi's heart, his white hair was flying, his eyes were red like ghosts, and he instinctively screamed wildly.
"The soul is bursting, and the threads are scattered!"
There was a loud bang, and the blood mist spread, quickly turning into a storm from one point, except for the human head that was still staring at itself, Yan Mi's body exploded and shattered all around.
The tyrannical impact reverberated in all directions, the demon soul suffered countless casualties, and the huge and heavy body of the big gray was knocked away, as if it had been hit by a majestic mountain, and let out an unbearable wail.
Seeing the opportunity, Chubby was relatively fast, and his body flew into the air like a projectile, and then was swept up by the impact, and catapulted a hundred meters away at a faster speed, falling into the jungle weeds.
Yuan Ying exploded by himself, its power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the field was emptied in an instant, and there was no demon soul anymore.
Several plumes of smoke emerged from the center of the explosion and flew around like lightning, heading towards the demon generals.
"Definitely!"
With a clear drink, the space suddenly froze, and countless black spots immediately emerged around it, rushing around the smoke with an incomparably fierce and vicious attitude, and devouring it wildly.
The front of Shisanlang's body is blood-red, but the back side is clean without a trace of dust, and the eyes are pure and bright, like a baby's eyes. With one hand, he pointed at the smoke surrounded by countless flying ants, and with the other he carried the unbelievable human head, as if talking to it.
"Close your eyes. ”
"Don't!"
If there is a miserable howl echoing around, it will turn into a small one in less than three breaths.
Yan Mi, a dignified infant monk, an old monster who has been dominating for hundreds of years, turned away without even seeing what the enemy looked like, and there was no trace of him.
At the moment of his death, the seven demon generals who were rushing towards him collectively staggered and almost fell to the ground, and then although they were barely zhanzhu, they swayed like drunks, like puppets who had lost their souls. As for those lower-level demon spirits, the impact was not as great as that of the demon generals, but they completely lost their rules, scattered and fled or besieged Shisanlang and others, and there was no law at all.
After a while, several demon generals fell to the ground softly, and the remaining demon spirits were in a mess, naturally unable to pose a threat to these people.
"Appeal ......"
Shisanro looked at the surroundings and sighed, a little emotional.
Compared with the original battle with Hong Ming, this battle seems easy, but it contains more dangers. The ease lies in the fact that he killed a peak monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in an instant, so that he could barely fight back, and the danger was because Thirteen Lang failed to block his Yuan Infant in time, which brought unpredictable consequences.
Considering that Yan Mi was attacked by a sneak attack, there was no chance to take a breath from beginning to end, and Thirteen Lang used all means except for the dumb aunt, this battle seemed even more difficult.
Low-level battles are high-level. Although it is not invincible, it will always hide unknowable variables.
"Damn it, this damn brute!"
Yamu shouted frantically, cursing Yan Mi with the most vicious words that he could not rest in peace, he finally recovered a few strengths, and almost half of this battle was reimbursed; There are also worries about the future.
Shisanlang knew what he was really thinking, and said, "The teacher told me that this method of splitting the primordial gods is very difficult to cultivate, and not everyone can master it. ”
If he couldn't split the primordial gods, that monk would easily blow himself up? At that time, Yan Mi was not really without any room for struggle, but because he hoped to use the power of self-explosion to severely damage or even kill his opponent, which can be called decisive and ruthless.
Comforting Yamu, Thirteen Lang summoned the dumb aunt to deter the demon spirit. Looking at the human head on the ground, his expression was thoughtful.
"The local cultivators refining demon generals seem to be different from the people in the four star fields......"
His grasp was not in vain, Yan Mi's power of self-explosion was actually greatly discounted, otherwise, Yamu and the others would not be as easy as they are now, and they would inevitably be seriously injured.
Of course, that head can't remain intact either.
"But I'm at a loss!" Yamu scolded at the head.
Thirteen Lang said, "Except for the demon crystal nucleus and the sword. The contents of the ring are all yours. ”
The Demon Soul Holy Son nodded again and again, and praised without hesitation: "Young Master is wise. The young master is wise. ”
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Half a day later, the valley of the Demon Waterfall was chaotic.
A low-level demon spirit walked in, carrying a human head in his hand, and walked fearlessly towards the houses, towards a few iron-blue faces.
The vast valley was silent, and the demon general bowed down and the demon spirit trembled. No one made a single move. All around, the air seemed to freeze, and the mountain wind passed over the valley, as if hitting an invisible wall, shattering into the invisible.
"What's going on. What's going on!"
An old man's white hair was shaking, and his eyes were fixed on the ignorant and fearless demon spirit...... The human head in his hand.
"Yan Mi was killed, it's as simple as that. ”
The flat voice sounded in the house, and the next moment it appeared beside everyone, Yan Huihui had no expression on his face, and gestured with his eyes.
The body of the demon holding the human head collapsed in his gaze, but the human head did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air, slowly floating in front of him.
Yan Huihui looked at his head quietly, looking at it very carefully and seriously, as if he was waiting for him to say something.
"I know he was killed, but by whom, Weishenme?"
The white-haired old man shouted angrily: "Also, weishenme, we can't detect the enemy's traces, who is this demon spirit sent by? In the demon hunting forest, the only person who can still drive the demon spirit demon general is the demon hunting envoy, can it be said ......?"
"Shut up!"
Yan Huihui's expression turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Qing Lao Mo is not crazy. ”
"Crazy, we've been crazy for a long time!"
The white-haired old man sneered and said, "If we weren't crazy, how could we do such a heartbreaking thing, and if we weren't crazy, how could we betray...... Poof!"
A wisp of blood poured out from his lips, and the white-haired old man took a few steps back, his expression shriveled and frightened, but his eyes gradually became clear. On his chest, there was a clear palm print in the center, if it weren't for Yan Huihui's mercy, he would have turned into a corpse at this time, and he wouldn't even leave a corpse.
Yan Huihui tied his hands behind his back, turned around and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
Several people around lowered their heads, and the white-haired old man was angry and fearful, so he hurriedly took out the pill and took it to treat the injury. He is not a righteous person, and the reason why he is indignant at Yan Mi's death is more because he thinks about himself, and he is affected by it at this time, how dare he argue with Yan Huihui again.
Here, Yan Huihui looked at the head carefully, and said after half a sound: "The person who killed Yan Mi is a demon cultivator among outsiders, and his strength is very average. ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all showed puzzled and angry expressions, the strength of the person who killed Yan Mi in their hearts was average, we are not much stronger than him, is the strength also very average, or even more general?
What's more, several people had made a survey of the surroundings from the moment they saw the human head, and the two mid-Yuan Infant monks even flew into the air at the risk of attracting demon birds in the air at the risk of attracting them, but they didn't find anything.
In such a situation, Yan Huihui said that the murderer's strength is average?
"Yan Mi died due to self-explosion, and there is residual resentment in the skull. It shows that he was extremely unwilling when he died. ”
Yan Huihui raised his eyebrows and said: "He was attacked by a sneak attack, and the sneak attacker created a perfect opportunity, so that he couldn't even exert his strongest power to self-detonate, so he had this head." ”
"Yan Mi was able to split the Yuan Shen, and chose to blow himself up because he was attacked in a hurry and lost the opportunity to teleport, if the other party did it with his strength. is fully capable of making him unable to blow himself up. For example, if this seat and Mo Lao make a sneak attack on Yan Mi, the result will be like this. ”
Whether it is a great monk or the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, they usually do not use sneak attack methods to deal with the Yuan Infant Beginning, the meaning of this sentence is equivalent to declaring that the cultivation of the sneak attacker is not higher than that of Yan Mi, which makes everyone feel a little at ease.
A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and Yan Huihui said: "The sneak attacker is very good at concealment, and it is difficult to detect it at a very close distance; The purpose is not only to communicate to the people in the cave, but also to make us suspicious, and even ...... Interstitial hearts. ”
The heart of the gap naturally refers to the relationship with the four star fields, for a few of them, if they can win this battle, the small one will dominate one side and become the dog of the four star fields to guard the outer regions. What I hope most is to be able to ascend to the other world and become a person who really has the opportunity to seek the Great Way.
If it fails. What awaits them is a catastrophe, and there is no second possibility.
Either way, it depends on the relationship with the demon hunter, and the so-called gap is absolutely indispensable.
Several people around understood the severity, and their expressions were a little bitter.
Truly. Yan Huihui's analysis was reasonable, and he had basically cleared up the possibility that the demon hunter was the murderer, and also relieved them, but from another point of view, everyone here had been famous and famous, and now they didn't even have the qualifications to be suspicious. Isn't it sad.
"Regret is the most useless emotion in the world, and I believe that neither you nor I are qualified and have no time to regret it. ”
Yan Huihui saw the thoughts of several people, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "The most important thing at the moment is to find the murderer and catch him, or them." ”
"How?"
Several people looked at each other blankly, thinking to themselves, how can we find the enemy, even you can't see the enemy's trace.
Yan Huihui didn't answer the words of a few people, raised his head and looked in the direction of the waterfall, his eyes seemed to have collided with a deep shadow somewhere a few times, and let out a cold snort.
"The people who came are foreign monks, and there are not many cultivators, Qing Lao, Gu Lao, Mu Lao and Xu Lao, the four of you set off immediately, first rush to the periphery of the Demon Hunting Forest from here, set up a detection formation at the edge, and then search from the outside to the inside, rather slow down the process or drive them to the depths of the forest than allow them to escape. Outsiders have a way to communicate with each other, and once they leave the place, they have the possibility of connecting and growing. ”
"Demon cultivator Weishenme helping the Kaba clan?" an old man asked.
"That's what I'm worried about, and I don't know until I meet the envoy or catch those outsiders. ”
Yan Huihui said in a cold voice: "There is not much interference on the periphery of the Demon Hunting Forest, with your strength, as long as the distance between each other is not more than eighty miles, you can sense each other and rush to help, for insurance, I want you not to separate each other for more than fifty miles, pull out a net at the edge of the forest, and sweep back and forth." ”
"You leave signals along the way, and whether you encounter the envoy or are discovered by them, you can solve the problem as soon as possible. ”
After a slight pause in his voice, he said, "The process will be very difficult, and you must remember to be vigilant and not to repeat in the footsteps of Yan Mi." ”
A few people were silent, knowing that it was necessary to rely on the demon hunter to completely solve the problem, but the vast forest was boundless, and there was no direction to find someone, and they had to experience many risks. According to Yan Huihui's arrangement, the four of them swept back and forth at the edge of the forest, although they looked stupid, they would definitely have an effective day.
The most important thing is that there are no too powerful demon beasts on the edge of the Demon Hunting Forest, which means that they only need to guard against the enemy that doesn't sound too strong, and their safety is very guaranteed.
The white-haired old man said, "We're all gone, here's ......"
Yan Huihui smiled proudly and said: "This seat deliberately said Jihua, just to let the people in the cave house know that they only need to face three people now, and a few unreasonable demon generals, if they have the courage, just rush out and try to escape from the hands of this seat." ”
He turned around, a vicious and cunning look flashed in his eyes, and shouted at the waterfall: "Senior Sister Xia, did you hear it, this is your best opportunity." ”
"And the only chance!"
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"Despicable! shameless!"
The young master who was revealed his identity blushed, scolding while being angry with everything around him, his expression was angry and irritable, just like a child who had been robbed of his favorite toy.
"You say, is he not very despicable, is he very obscene, is he very shameless!"
The people around sighed secretly, or simply lowered their heads, didn't look, listen, moved, and ignored, no matter how the young master screamed and scolded, no one cared about it.
"He thought I couldn't see it, this was a provocation, a discordant plan, and he wanted us to flee separately and then ......"
Young Master Xia's voice paused, and he couldn't help but wonder if that was the case, would Yan Huihui choose to pursue all the way because he didn't have enough manpower, and if so, who was he chasing?
"I'm not going to be fooled anyway......," he said indignantly.
"Now is not the time to think about this, we should think about the next changes, to be exact, what Lei Feng will do, how we should cooperate. ”
The mother-in-law's eyes flashed, and she said: "Yan Huihui is accurate, this place is not far from the edge of the forest, the four Yuan Babies plus the demon generals and demon spirits they carry, even if their strength is not above the spiritual cultivation, there is not much difference." After all, on the contrary, there is some hope on our side, will he agree with us to attack and fight all the way together?"
Yan Mi was killed by Thirteen Lang with thunder, and even Yuan Ying didn't have time to escape, which obviously made the people in the cave house misunderstand, if they knew that Comrade Lei Feng was only two people, they didn't know what to think.
Yan Buli said: "Yan Huihui is cunning and wise, he won't fail to think of this. ”
The mother-in-law nodded and said, "The old man thinks the same, he probably has other arrangements, and the most likely way is to carry out a counter-temptation, intending to ...... the spiritual cultivation with us."
Her gaze was slightly condensed, and she fixed her eyes on the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, the cheers of the young master Xia sounded, full of surprise and expectation.
"The news is here!"
A cute flying ant entered the cave through the water curtain, and danced happily to write a few elegant words, revealing a bit of jumping off and being unruly.
"Where's the nearest eagle nest?"
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...... (To be continued.) )