"Be careful, this monkey demon is unknown, and he can spell, I'm afraid his strength is only a few points weaker than me."

The pig king covered the injured part of his body, slowly walked behind the monk surnamed Li, and whispered a reminder in his ear.

"Oh, is it? Then I'm going to have to be careful. ”

After hearing the Pig King's reminder, the corners of the monk's mouth were filled with cruelty, and the flying sword hovering beside him began to hum.

"Up!"

The monk shouted, his index finger and middle finger were put together, and he pointed into the air, and the slender flying sword turned into a sword wire and flew straight into the sky.

"Fall!"

Seeing this, Shen Mu hurriedly put on a posture and stared intently at the falling flying sword, ready to resist or dodge this blow.

But to his surprise, the target of the flying sword was not himself.

The sword light flashed, and the sword sealed his throat, but the man's target was the defenseless and extremely weak pig king beside him.

"You?"

The pig king looked at the human man next to him in surprise, he couldn't figure out how the other party would betray him, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of the broken throat.

"No way, I've been waiting for your fangs for a long time. Let's grow a few more eyes in the next life. ”

"Ahh The Pig King and the Wolf King were killed by humans. ”

The youkai in the melee finally discovered the situation here, and many of them began to stop and look at the human monks standing in the center of the battlefield in surprise.

And some shrewd old demons, perceiving that the matter was unclear, quietly retreated to the demons, and when they were about to run away, a flying sword flashed and pierced its head directly.

Seeing this, the demons immediately panicked and began to flee one by one.

"Hmph, don't even think about running away, Demon Net."

I saw a flash of light in the monk's hand, and a small net appeared in his hand. Then he threw the net into the air, and it grew bigger and bigger, and pressed down from the air, just enough to cover the entire river beach.

The net seemed to be very restrained by the monsters, and before it was covered, many lowly monsters had already fallen to the ground, in pain.

And those who are slightly stronger, after a big battle, they don't have much energy left, and at this moment, the monk takes advantage of it, and they can only fight against the pressure of his magic weapon with all their might, and they can't counteract at all.

In the end, the net fell, and except for a few powerful monsters on the field, there was not a single one left standing, all lying under the net, trembling all over.

"Haha, it's been a big gain. Don't struggle, and turn into spirits. ”

With that, the monk took out a container from his bosom and pointed it at the dead youkai on the field, and began to absorb their spirits.

The spirit of the youkai is a kind of energy that temporarily stays in the heavens and the earth after the monster dies, and can be used to refine magic weapons.

At that moment, a thick tendrils flew towards the monk, and as it was about to pass through his heart, he severed it with his flying sword.

"Huh?"

The monk looked at the field, there should be no monsters on the field to fight him, right, where did this attack come from?

"It's you?!"

The monk followed the direction of the root whiskers and found Shen Mu still standing not far away, the blow he had just delivered.

It turned out that after Shen Mu saw this net of restraining monsters just now, he was also shocked in his heart, and he was afraid that he would also be suppressed by this monster net, so he hurriedly urged the demon power to resist.

But it wasn't until the net fell on him that he realized that it didn't seem to be working on him.

He had been pretending to be a monster for too long, Shen Mu almost forgot that he still had the identity of a human being, how could the demon binding net that specialized in restraining monsters work for him?

"No, even if it can't be completely suppressed, it won't give you room to cast spells."

The monk looked at the giant ape, puzzled in his heart, he might not know until he died, Shen Mu was not a monster.

"Want to know? Go down and ask the dead! ”

After speaking, Shen Mu's figure began to shrink, the yellow hair on his body faded, and he returned to his human form, and came out of the thick mesh, his eyes were cold, and he walked straight towards the shocked monk.

"Transformation period demon? No, it can't be, your momentum is obviously only in the early stage of foundation building. ”

The monk looked at Shen Mu who was coming, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and the monster that had successfully transformed into a monster, the Yuanying monk whose strength was equivalent to that of a human being, was definitely not an existence that he could contend with.

"No, it can't be! It must be a secret method. Hee-hee, die! ”

The monk went mad and attacked first.

If it is really a shape-shifting demon, no matter what, it is impossible for him to escape, it is better to test it first, maybe there is still a moment of life.

So he controlled a flying sword and flew towards Shen Mu's head. During the flight, the originally slender flying sword slowly became a little larger.

It seems that the flying sword galloping in the air, Shen Mu stopped his steps, stretched out a hand forward, and in an instant, countless roots flew out of the not very wide palm, twisting into two huge pythons with thick hair of several meters in the air, reflecting Shen Mu at this moment is extremely petite.

One of them opened its mouth and bit down on the flying sword, while the other flew towards the panicked monk.

As soon as the flying sword collided with the snake's head, the huge snake's head was slashed into pieces by the momentum of the flying sword and fell from the sky.

"Looks like defense isn't enough."

Shen Mu frowned slightly, in this way, he would strengthen the defense of the human face peach in the future.

"Haha, you're really bluffing."

When the monk saw this, he was overjoyed and confident, and while running around, he controlled the flying sword and continued to stab forward, but the further he flew, the greater the resistance, until somewhere, he could not advance for a moment.

It turned out that although the flying sword could cut off that whisker, that whisker seemed to be endless, flying out endlessly, constantly impacting the flying sword and weakening the forward momentum of the flying sword.

The flying sword began to shake, and it seemed that it would fall from the air in the next second.

The monk, on the other hand, also began to look tired, not only did he have to dodge the roots that attacked him, but he also had to be distracted to control the flying sword.

On the other hand, Shen Mu didn't even look the slightest tired, as if he had endless spiritual power and physical strength.

By this time, the monk was already sweating profusely, and the roots behind him were still firmly following him.

The same distance seemed to have been maintained between the two, and the monk never shook off the nimble root-whiskered boaconda, and the boa did not catch up with the monk, but only chased after him, as if deliberately driving him somewhere.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the earth was loose under Shen Mu's bare feet, and there were undoubtedly traces left by the roots passing through the ground, and they were quietly dormant somewhere, just waiting for the prey to pass by.

Finally......

In the next second, as the monk took a step forward, several sharp pointed roots emerged from the earth side by side, piercing through the soles of his feet and thighs as he was exhausted, avoiding the vital points of his internal organs, and exiting his arms.

"Ahh

The monk let out a scream, and then the whole person was lifted into the air, his hands and feet were spread, and the whole person was formed into a large shape, and was fixed by a row of sticks made of roots.

At this time, the monk only cared about crying and crying for mercy, and no longer had time to control the flying sword, so that it lost its momentum to move forward, and was caught in the roots and put away.

"Senior, spare me, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, as long as you spare me, what I have, you can pick it."

Shen Mu looked at the monk, at this moment he was like a dead fish about to be sent to the bonfire, in order to prevent it from loosening, he deliberately used several skewers to string it from beginning to end.

However, Shen Mu would not let him die so easily like a fish.