Chapter 163: Yang Mou
Daytime, the light is bright and dazzling.
The brook flowed through the jungle, and in a field of scarlet and proud wildflowers, it snaked in a beautiful arc, which ran from east to west, contrary to the flow of the water in the world, and was rightly a brook that went backwards, and went up.
On the forest road by the stream, a man appeared.
A man in his thirties, carrying a spear on his shoulder and a huge head on the tip of the spear.
This is not a human head, but a tiger.
The former majesty and glory were condensed on the surface of the dry fur, and the pattern of the word "king" on the forehead was pierced by the spear, and the tip of the spear came out of the back of the head, condensing the dry blood, shining under the reflection of the light.
In order to lure out the double-faced python, Xuanbi used the oldest and most effective way - provocation; just like two armies fighting, if a soldier on one side picks up the head of a soldier on the other side, he will definitely anger the opponent.
The death of the rabbit and the fox is sad, humans still feel this way, and the same is true for demon beasts, no demon beast will look at the head of its companion, being stuck in the spear of a human warrior, and be indifferent.
Even cold-blooded snakes.
Xuan Bi was still wearing his torn linen robe, his complexion was dark, his eyes were powerful, an extremely determined look appeared on his face, and there was a faint sneer between his cheeks.
He didn't have to shout like a hawker rushing to the market, he just needed to take out this head, and trouble would naturally come to the door.
A breezy bison stood in front of him, his eyes red and murderous, and his huge body was like a hill, blocking the sun.
The air suddenly cooled.
Qingfeng Bison, a demon beast of the Huayuan period with a blue light all over his body, is not a powerful demon beast in the Thunder Pool, but it is not weak, but unfortunately it is not what Xuanbi wants.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Xuan Bi's eyes, and he said, "You are not my opponent, take the opportunity to leave now, just go." The breath rubbed against the vocal cords, and the voice was hoarse.
Xuan Bi knew that doing such a thing was equivalent to provoking the entire Jileitan Demon Beast, he didn't want to do it, but he had to do it, but in having to do it, he wanted to kill less and try not to kill.
But hope is fragile a lot of the time.
"Whew!"
Two roars, piercing the sky.
The blue light suddenly brightened, and the huge body of the Qingfeng bison, like a moving hill, crashed towards him.
Demon beasts don't have the wide variety of martial arts of humans, their weapons are their own bodies, and the seemingly crude moves of the Qingfeng Bison can show the advantages of its body.
What will Xuanbi do?
Is it hiding?
Is it to escape?
Or do you want to stay out of the edge and look for an opportunity to deliver the fatal blow?
Neither!
He chose to meet it head-on, and with a wave of his right hand, vines suddenly appeared, weaving a thick wall in front of him.
"Go ahead!"
The right palm pushed outward, only to hear a loud "boom", smoke and dust rose, a huge figure broke through the wall, Qingfeng bison crossed the barrier, rushed to Xuanbi, the two horns above the head, flashing blue.
Three hundred steps away, Liao Hong'er saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim, and then, as if remembering something, hurriedly covered her mouth, glanced at Han Chuang, and saw that his expression had not changed, so she was relieved.
"We—We're not going to help him. Liao Hong'er said, her voice a little timid.
Han Chuang shook his head and said, "It's not time yet, Xuanbi can solve it by himself." "It's just a breezy bison.
As soon as the words fell, I saw Xuan Bi smile coldly and shouted: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break into, since you insist on dying, then I'm sorry." "Stick the spear in the ground and seal it quickly.
Qingfeng Bison seemed to understand Xuanbi's words, howled twice, and rushed towards him more quickly with a tragic and indomitable momentum.
Danger is imminent, approaching step by step.
Xuan Bi stretched out his hands, a green light flashed between his palms, and a spear woven of rattan appeared in his palm, Han Chuang saw this scene and said to Liao Hong'er: "Don't underestimate Xuan Bi, his mimicry of Yimu Divine Light can transform any desired weapon in the jungle, and his strength-"
Before he finished speaking, he heard Xuan Bi shout: "Go to death!" The spear shook out a brilliant spear flower in the air, piercing the head of the Qingfeng bison, like penetrating a piece of tofu, without hindrance.
"Boom!"
The giant beast fell to the ground suddenly, Xuan Bi smiled coldly, there was no joy in his eyes, in his opinion, every time he killed a demon beast, it was to do more evil, but in order to kill the black dragon, he had to do this, picked up the spear inserted in the ground, as if he had done a trivial thing, and did not look at the corpse on the ground, and continued to move forward.
He walked slowly, but not stagnantly, and his back was straight.
Liao Hong'er glanced at Han Chuang and said in shock: "That's a demon beast in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan, just one move, one move will die in his hands, how powerful is Uncle Xuanbi!"
Wang Yanzhi's face also changed, he originally thought that Xuan Bi was good at whipping, but he didn't expect that his attainments in marksmanship could be deep, his eyes swept over the figure in the distance, he walked alone, and there was no special action, but it could make people feel a murderous aura, a murderous aura.
Demon General Xuanbi, how many people have he killed to accumulate such a dignified murderous aura, even if he doesn't kill people, the murderous aura is enough to bully people, what a terrifying thing.
It is impossible for Xuanbi to know what everyone thinks, he walked forward, along the stream, walking very slowly, not anxious, not panicked, if it weren't for the tiger head strung on the spear, it was really like stepping on the green.
Han Chuang's eyes flashed, and he said to everyone: "Let's go, let's follow, everyone be careful and guard around, the double-faced python will appear at any time." ”
"Yes. The crowd answered.
From early morning to noon, the group was even behind Xuanbi, and saw him kill four Demon Beasts of the Transformation Yuan Stage in a row, each of which was not easy to defeat in their opinion, but they could only support one move under Xuanbi's spear.
It's a very ordinary move, shooting, exciting, penetrating, putting away the gun and standing, every action is extremely clear, and the whole process is extremely smooth, all of which happens in a very short moment.
"How did he do it?" it was Wang Yanzhi who spoke.
The son of the Wang family, with a touch of dazedness in his eyes at this moment, and his past self-confidence seemed to have been shattered in this short period of time.
Killing the enemy with one shot, if you say it once, can be said to be a fluke, but the discovery of four times in a row cannot be described as a fluke in any case.
Among several people, only Han Chuang saw the clue, every shot of Xuan Bi seemed ordinary, but in fact, the tip of the spear was constantly shaking at high speed from the time it was pierced out to the time it was closed, this kind of energetic way was a kind of clever martial art, and it was difficult for ordinary martial artists to imitate.
And one more point - speed, absolute speed.
Maybe the person next to him couldn't fully appreciate Xuanbi's speed, but Han Chuang believed that in the eyes of those demon beasts he killed, Xuanbi's spear was too fast to dodge.
"It's a pity that the demon beast we were waiting for didn't appear. Han Chuang said quietly.
As soon as these words came out, the few people who were still immersed in Xuanbi Shenwei just now were suddenly a little deflated.
Liao Hong'er said: "Do you think this method really works? According to Uncle Xuanbi, the double-faced python is an extremely cunning demon beast, so it shouldn't be so easy to be fooled." ”
"That's why it mobilized four demon beasts to tempt. Han Chuang looked at Liao Hong'er's pretty face and said with a smile.
Wang Yanzhi interjected: "Are you saying that these four demon beasts are just temptations?"
Han Chuang nodded and said, "That's right, didn't you find four demon beasts, one stronger than the other?"
Wang Yanzhi's face turned red, in his eyes, the four demon beasts were all killed by Xuan Bi with one move, and he couldn't tell the strength or weakness at all.
"How can you be sure that each of them is stronger than the other? You are not Xuanbi!" Wang Yanzhi retorted.
Han Chuang sneered and said, "Believe it or not, I'm just saying my own thoughts." ”
"Ahem!" One-eyed Liao coughed and said, "Mr. Han, what should we do now?"
Han Chuang frowned, and only after a while did he spit out a word: "Wait!"
"I'm waiting!" Liao Hong'er was like a deflated ball.
Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "That's right, just wait, since the double-faced giant python has sent four demon beasts to test it, it means that it is not far from its appearance." ”
As she spoke, Liao Honger snorted.
Han Chuang followed her gaze, only to see Xuan Bi suddenly stopped, stopped on the edge of the stream, motionless, his eyes firmly locked on the front.
"What's there?" Han Chuang thought, looking around, he only saw a low shrub, no different from the shrubs that could be seen everywhere in this forest.
But Han Chuang understood that Xuanbi would not stop for no reason.
"Did it appear?" the corners of Han Chuang's mouth curled into a perfect arc.