"Squeak-" A shrill sound came from the monster's mouth, as if it could tear the air apart.

It turned out that Feng Luo cast a terrifying dragon silence, and his breath was suddenly imperceptible. And the monster's eyesight deteriorated so badly that it could only see a blurry patch. So it uses its own skills, probing with sound.

Feng Luo's terrifying dragon silence is almost complete, and he can achieve the purpose of hiding himself by changing the environment around him. But it is not completely possible to hide, and the monster's skills will detect his location.

"Whoa!" the huge tentacles pulled out of the water and quickly flung towards Fengluo. In mid-air, the tentacles trembled, as if they hadn't been able to find their place.

Dragon's Silence is still useful after all, making it impossible for monsters to accurately grasp the location. The momentary hesitation gave Feng Luo a chance to escape. With a push of both hands, he leaves the stone and lands on another stone.

The tentacles whipped against the stone and immediately tightened. This is the monster's special move, stun the prey, and then wrap it up hard, strangling the opponent alive with huge wrist force.

Misses again, the monster doesn't retract its tentacles, and the other one immediately pulls out. Feng Luo jumped in the air, and the dragon's silence couldn't hide his breath. So, the monster found the location very accurately this time.

Feng Luo was prepared, and when he jumped away for the first time, he thought about where he would go next time. He didn't even look at the monster's movements, and with a lot of strength on his hands and feet, he jumped to another foothold.

The tentacles of the monster smashed towards Fengluo like thick pillars. Every time it was between the gaps, it seemed thrilling, but it was successfully avoided. The tentacles smashed against the stones, shaking down many poor bugs. A stone with a thin spot was smashed and fell into the water.

Feng Luo wanted to adjust his direction and jump to the other side, but unfortunately he couldn't. The monster is too big, and the route ahead is blocked. And from the side, it is a long way to go around, and it is not easy to find a suitable foothold to move forward.

Therefore, Feng Luo seemed to easily dodge the attacks again and again, but his heart became more and more anxious. His dodging relied on a large amount of consumption of pulse qi. When the pulse qi is consumed, there is no chance to get out.

The monsters keep attacking, but the consumption is not large. The frequency of attacks is still faintly accelerating. If you don't think of a way quickly, being shot out of the water is inevitable.

Feng Luo felt that the monster had a high level of intelligence and was slowly playing tricks on him. Like a winner, a prey to the trick.

While dodging, observe your surroundings. Feng Luo saw that something seemed to be floating on the surface of the water, thinking it was an illusion, and looked again, there was indeed something there.

The surface of the water with rolling waves has an uneven bulge. It seems to be a stone in the middle of the river, slightly protruding from the water, turning into a small island.

Feng Luo, who consumed too much, had no choice, and after two jumps, landed on an island in the middle of the river. The part of the "island" that appears on the surface of the water is less than a zhang long and wide. When the waves swell, they engulf the small stone.

Feng Luo crouched on it, gasping sharply. He needed a moment to ease his extremely tense and tired body.

Down-to-earth, he suddenly felt confident. I haven't used any of the techniques, so if you want to work hard, you can use them to your heart's content. However, can those techniques cause damage to monsters?

At this time, Feng Luo suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness in his heart. The techniques he learned were really powerful for assassination. Faced head-on, almost useless. But he forgot, even if it was an amazingly powerful technique, what was the use of facing such a behemoth?

You can't let go of the weapon in your hand, the weapon is in your hand, and you don't have to be afraid of any beast!

As a child, the teachings of the village hunters rang in my ears. Although monsters are fierce, people have weapons. He who has weapons is no longer weak.

Feng Luo remembered that during the coming-of-age ceremony, he killed a golden-spotted python of at least the sixth order. At that time, he was only thirteen years old and did not know how to do it. Now more than three years have passed, and he has grown into a sturdy teenager, his pulse qi cultivation is much higher, and he still has the dagger in his hand.

How many level crystal beasts this monster is, Feng Luo has no way of judging. In his cognition, it must be far higher than the original Golden-spotted Python, seventh-order, or eighth-order, or even higher.

In fact, Feng Luogao looked at this crystal beast. The seemingly huge and ferocious crystal beast really fought against the golden-spotted python, and it didn't have much chance of winning. It's big, but it's clumsy. The strength is strong, and the body surface defense is not enough.

It's just that Feng Luo's size is too small in comparison, and it seems that there is a huge disparity in strength. If he is in an open flat land, he is full of energy, and he can use the method of fighting to open up the distance and slowly kill the crystal beast.

It's a pity that the location is on the side of the crystal beast. A few feet long and wide is not enough for the wind to move. He looked at the huge pillar smashed in front of him and clenched his dagger.

"Bang!" the tentacles slammed into the stone, bounce off because of the force being too strong.

The moment the tentacles fell, Feng Luo had already moved sideways and jumped into the air. When he fell, he was right in front of the tentacles that had been raised again. The dagger quickly poked out, cutting a long gash along the outside of the tentacles.

Dark green blood gushed out from the wound. The monster that was suddenly injured waved its tentacles desperately, but did not dare to smash it down again. Blood fell like rain on the water.

Fortunately, the blood was not poisonous, and when it fell on the body, except for a little slimy, there was no abnormal feeling.

"Uhh But the monster is already bulky, and the two tentacles wave, which suddenly gives people the feeling of being in a hurry.

Feng Luo had seen the wisdom of a fifth-order crystal beast, and believed that the higher the level of the crystal beast, the higher the intelligence would also increase. From this point of view, the level of the monster is not as good as that of the fifth order. Judging by the overall strength, at most it is the sixth or seventh order.

Two stout pillars, slamming into the stone. Feng Luo jumped slightly, swung his dagger, and stabbed at one of the tentacles. He secretly regretted that if it was a sharp long knife, it would have easily cut off the tentacles of the monster.

Something suddenly fell overhead, and it was cold, ordinary water droplets. The dagger that had just pierced the tentacles did not dare to slash, so he immediately pulled it out and jumped to the side.

A tentacle smashed in the middle, and the wind it brought up ruffled Fengluo's hair. The monster's skin is not tough, and its tentacles are soft. But if you smash it down so vigorously, if you don't smash it into a meatloaf, you will also break your muscles and bones.

The seemingly stupid monster turns out to be able to think and strike at each other. Betrayed by droplets of water on the tentacles, it didn't work a single blow.

Feng Luo complained bitterly in his heart, the monster has such a practice, which means that he is not stupid. Dodge a blow for the time being, and there must be more attacks later.

Do you give up? Feng Luo will never give up!

Even if there seems to be no chance to escape now, Feng Luo still dodges again and again. The space was small, and he dodged very dangerously, but he was finally not hit. And from time to time to strike, leaving wounds on the monster with a dagger.

Feet in shallow water and stumbled. The icy water of the river began to work, so that those who like warmth, feel the arrival of death.