The black venom spread rapidly like an octopus, and the tentacles seemed to consciously pounce towards the wind, the fish reacted sensitively, and immediately dodged with a swing of its tail, while the star arrow turned into a golden light and sank into the middle of the venom, accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning, and a crisp bell sounded.

After the star arrow was summoned, as Feng Ling pulled the bowstring, causing a slight fluctuation in the current, the name of the stone fish loomed in the black poisonous gas, and when Feng Ling released the arrow feather to shoot, its name moved back, and the star arrow sank into the poison gas again and let out a loud bell!

At the same time, a slender black thing like a needle broke through the water, and the feeling of danger made Feng Ling dodge sideways without thinking, and the fish also flipped its body violently.

However, although the black needle was shot empty, its needle tip seemed to have holes, and a lot of black liquid was shot out when it crossed the side of Feng Ling, the fish was large, and it was inevitably splashed some, and the skin stained by the poisonous gas immediately began to rot, although it was a soul pet, but the fish also felt pain, and suddenly let out a painful hiss.

Whoosh one by one

As if he thought this trick was useful, another poisonous needle shot out of the poisonous gas, and the tip of the needle seemed to glow with a metallic luster, extremely sharp, and the feeling of danger swept over in an instant.

The size of the fish is too big, it is really not suitable for dealing with this kind of spirit beast, Feng Ling put it into the sea of consciousness and dodged it again according to the fluctuations of the water flow, but although it was an idea to take away the soul pet, it was still affected by the poisonous gas a little, although the arm did not rot to the bone like a fish, but it was red, densely like a bubble of fish scales, and the pain and itch were almost a fight with the thunder of life, and this painful feeling tore at Feng Ling's consciousness.

Feng Ling didn't have a chance to inject arrows, because several poison needles were shot out of the poison gas one after another, and the sixth-level lord had wisdom, and the direction of its shooting was also well thought out, and it was completely based on Feng Ling's dodge trajectory in making a plan, even if Feng Ling dodged the poison needle, but a large area of venom filled the surroundings, and Feng Ling had nowhere to escape.

This sixth-level lord is much more difficult to deal with than the sixth-level forest worm that was ground to death in the Xuanmeng Continent at the beginning, at the bottom of the sea, the movement of the wind is not as smooth as on land, and the star arrow also has resistance in the water, and the strength is not exerted to the extreme at all.

The shark watched the battle from the sidelines, anxiously turning around, suspended in the water, looking at the wind in the poisonous gas without blinking, touching his chin and not knowing what he was thinking.

Cluck. The stonefish let out a few mocks, human! Do you still want to challenge me for the lordship?

Throughout the ages, the status of human beings in the Xuanmeng Continent can be said to be the lowest, even if there have been a few talented people, causing a stir in the Spirit Gate, but even if the life span of human beings increases with cultivation, it can't grind the spirit beast, a few hundred years may be the life of a high-level cultivator, but for the long-lived spirit beast, it is just a long sleep.

Stonefish is very proud of its poisonousness, a long time ago, there was a wise spirit beast to do a survey, among the poisonous marine fish spirit beasts, its species of poison ranked first. And in the ranking list of all poisonous spirit beasts, it is also at the top, and many poisonous spirit beasts on land are a fart in front of its poison.

Even though humans have evolved over countless years, the defense of human skin is like a baby's skin in the eyes of spirit animals. Humans have no claws, no fangs, they are more accustomed to using weapons outside their bodies, and without weapons they are basically half useless, and the spirit beasts despise this.

The poisonous gas on the bottom of the sea dispersed with the current, revealing the true appearance of the stonefish, which was still as ugly as ever, but much larger than the stonefish in the human world, with eyes on orange backs, and after a circle, it settled in the venom that had not yet dissipated in the water.

It was pleased with its masterpiece.

The enemy who came this time was a human being, and it thought it was here to send a human head, but she had never felt more stressed, thinking about those two arrows, and then looking at the poisonous needle on its back that had even the flesh of the belt that had been shot off, it was angry and its teeth were itching, even though the wound was slowly healing, but its back and brain were still aching.

Ordinary stonefish are not allowed to shoot poison needles, but as spirit beasts evolve, poison needles become their weapons, no longer passively waiting for their prey to step on them. However, there is a big difference between actively shooting a poisonous needle and being cut off from the root by an external force! The poison needles they actively shoot will slowly grow over time, and the kind of poison needles that are passively broken are likely to cause permanent damage, and as a result, the poison needles will not grow.

This time it was a real loss, those two arrows were like eyes, and they shot off the poisonous needles without a minute, the number of poisonous needles of the stonefish is fixed, and every permanent damage represents a drop in strength!

It snorted and swam slowly towards the poisonous gas in the water, firmly believing that even if the human dodged the poison needle, it would not be able to hide its own venom, and its toxin was not strong and small with evolution, on the contrary, its venom was very large and could kill its prey without dead ends.

Its round body swam very slowly, staring at the venom that bloomed in the water like a flower and thinking about how this human is now, the biggest possibility is that it has rotted into a pile of white bones, if this human has any hole cards that are still alive, then it will prick all the six poison needles on its back on its prey, and then slowly toss, first bite off her fingers, let her taste the pain of ten fingers and heart-like broken poisonous needles!

In addition to firmly believing in the power of its venom, the stonefish also did not move in the venom, and even the current did not fluctuate, which is also the reason why it let go of some of its vigilance and swam over to take a look.

Luo Jin took out a palm-sized booklet from his pocket, and quietly watched the sixth-level stonefish swim slowly, his black eyes were undeniable, even if his eyes did not have professional perspective function, but Dao's eyes could easily see the situation in the venom.

He stood aside, holding a pencil in his hand, and made a neat cross on the booklet, the hero saving the beauty is really old-fashioned, although it can indeed increase favorability, but the target is not needed, well, this is too troublesome. As long as the target is not hot-headed and runs to the realm of a spirit beast of level seven and above, there is no chance for me to save him at all

The stonefish swims to the edge of the venom, and if it is not necessary, it is unwilling to waste its poison needles, because although it can grow, it will be very weak in this recovered world, and the fewer poison needles, the easier it is to bully. Its perception swept through the venom and found that although it had the breath of prey, it was very faint.

I guess I'm dying. The stonefish muttered in satisfaction, but it still vigilantly revealed the poisonous needle on its back, ready to be launched at any time.

Compared to the characteristics of humans who are easy to be proud and complacent, feel that they are the best, and then burst with self-confidence and underestimate the enemy, the spirit animal scoffs at this. They live in competition all year round, and their genes are engraved with the word vigilant, even if they are about to win a battle that seems to have a definite ending, they remain suspicious until the end.

No one knows if the enemy still has hole cards, and the world of Xuanmeng is full of possibilities, and the struggle before death may be useless, or it may kill the victor to get alive.

Even if the prey is a cub that has only been born without any protection, the spirit animal will give it its all. Even if the target is already dying, they will not consider themselves victorious until the last second of the war.

This is also the survival rule of the spirit beast of the Spirit Gate.