Chapter 1012: Approaching Step by Step

This time, I picked it up.

The old monster tried to stop me, but when he stood firm and spat out his toad tongue at me again.

My head has just come out of the water.

I saw that above the river, the river was turbulent and tumbling.

The sound of "bang-la-la-la" water is endless.

At the same time, the "coo-dong-coo-dong" bubbles, as if the water is boiling.

There are also a lot of corpse fish, floating on the surface of the river.

I seized the opportunity, opened my mouth violently, and took a big breath.

As a result, it took less than half a second to suck, and the ankle was entangled again.

My body sank, and I was once again dragged to the bottom of the river.

Although only half a breath was taken.

But in the water, if you continue to fight for five or six minutes, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Little Taoist, this Buddha underestimated you. There are really some Taoist practices that can suppress this Buddha. ”

The old monster withdrew his tongue and spoke coldly to me in the water a few meters away.

I looked at him and smiled coldly:

"No, not suppression. It's about marrying your dog's life! Tonight, you're dead. ”

I spoke coldly.

"What a big breath, although this Buddha has been suppressed for three hundred years, his cultivation has not recovered to its peak.

But it's not something that you can deal with as a little Taoist in the early stage realm of True Light. ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, can you try it, you'll know!"

I finished and continued to shoot.

Because every second of delay is a waste of my breath-holding time in the water.

I'm not the old toad and the fish-headed monster, I can really do it, and come and go freely in the water.

When the old monster saw me make a move, he didn't back down.

Started stumbling with me.

The fish-headed monsters around me were cruising around me, eyeing me.

"Bang ......"

The sound of weapons crashing into the water kept ringing in the water.

The river was churning violently.

Many of the surrounding residents have noticed the churning river.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to show my head.

Because during this time, too many people died.

Every time there is a tumbling surge in the river, it is a sign that someone may die.

The souls of those under the water, who were guarded by the ghostly corpse fish, all widened their eyes.

Pray for me in my heart.

Hopefully I can defeat this old monster.

Otherwise, they will all become the blood food of this old monster.

The old monster suppressed me in terms of strength and Taoism, but I suppressed the other party in terms of magic weapons and spells.

In this way, we have reached a balance point.

For a while, the fight was inseparable, and there were winners and losers for each other.

I also got a cut on my left shoulder.

Fortunately, the knife edge is not deep, but the blood makes those ghosts and fish-headed monsters particularly excited.

My life is so special.

For these demons, it is a great tonic.

At this moment, they smelled my blood in the water, tasted the taste, and they were furious.

"Such delicious blood, your physical body, is such a perfect great tonic."

The old monster was excited.

"If you have the ability, you can get it!"

I replied.

"My Buddha is compassionate, this Buddha, naturally I have to take it."

After the old monster finished speaking, he raised his double knives and continued to kill.

Raise your sword and sweep it, while the handprint of your left hand is constantly changing.

In addition to controlling the two beads of yin and yang, he will also control the flying sword from time to time.

Sometimes, he will take out the rest of the magic weapons, or even spells, to deal with this monster.

In the water, there was a back and forth.

Overall, I suffered a little more.

He has been injured in multiple places.

This old monster, although it was also injured by my sword, is much lighter.

If it continues like this, it will be very bad for my situation.

I'm going to lose my life.

But I still persistently fought with him, not for anything else, just to be able to improve my cultivation and combat skills.

If I am really on the line of life and death, I also have the means to save my life.

This is also why I am so bold that I dare to regard this realm and strength, which is much higher than mine, as a whetstone, in order to sharpen myself.

Five minutes, faster passed.

I felt the feeling of lack of oxygen again.

The old youkai seized the opportunity and began to lunge at me.

And I, subconsciously, leaned towards the bank of the river.

Sharpening oneself is not for nothing.

In addition to a strong sense of oppression and frequency of battles, it is also necessary to have combat skills and control of the battle situation.

In the water, this guy has too many advantages.

But when you get to the shore, it's not necessarily.

I began to show weakness and retreat to the shore instead of going straight up and down and swimming to the surface.

In this way, it will be difficult for the old youkai to restrain me.

Those fish-headed monsters and ghosts can't stop me.

The river was not wide, and in a short time I had come to the edge of the riverbank. There was a small slope here, and I only had to take a few steps back to get ashore.

The old youkai also saw my thoughts.

At this point, I was taking every step of the way, and even if he understood my thoughts, he couldn't stop me.

Because of the difference in strength, it is not very big.

He didn't have absolute certainty, he restricted me, he could only keep pressing, giving me a sense of oppression.

At this moment, I was slashed again, almost in the left rib.

I endured the pain and continued to fall backwards.

"Little Taoist, even if you can go back to shore, it's a dead end!"

I didn't answer.

Just smiled coldly.

Seeing that it was only two or three meters away from the shore, I swept and forced back the surrounding fish-headed monsters and old monsters first.

The body turned back and kicked.

With a "bang", he jumped from the water to the shore.

As soon as I got ashore, the river crashed against the shore.

Bursts of black gas came out of the water.

Those fish-headed monsters, all of them solidified on the surface of the river, one after another.

The toad old monster led by him also jumped ashore with a "quack".

Stand in the middle of the waves.

Holding two knives, he looked at me strangely:

"My Buddha is merciful, tonight this Buddha must pollute your soul......"