25 frontal battles
The Tsukiki monk regained his place and smiled sinisterly at the blackened bird in front of him.
Seeing his perverted appearance, his teammates couldn't help but remind him, "The mission goal is important, what are you competing with a bird, throw it away quickly!" ”
"This is not an ordinary bird," Lin Mo disagreed, pinched the big bird's leg in his hand, and Lin Mo shook the bird in his hand left and right in the direction where Yanqiu was, shaking Lin E's eyes.
Lin E wants to cry without tears, sister, you are cheating on me!
For Yanqiu's subconscious actions, Lin E was moved, but not much.
Lin Mo spoke out and threatened loudly, "Yanqiu, if you don't follow us obediently, your little demon bird will die accidentally." I believe that it is still more precious to you if you can be thrown out of it for the first time. ”
The immortal cultivator's eyesight was extremely good, and Yanqiu also saw the bird pinched in Lin Moo's hand, and his breath was obviously much weaker.
She was expressionless, and she didn't know how to describe her mood for a while. Avoiding the net, Yanqiu raised his hand to summon the compass that his senior sister had just given, silently recited the direction of Lin Mo in his heart, and then raised his hand to throw it.
Huan is now the same foundation building monk, but he can't beat a group, Yanqiu also wanted to escape this time, who knew that she dug a big hole for herself, she didn't want to fight and had to fight.
After escaping for more than a month, it finally ushered in a head-on battle.
Although Xiao Huang is just a bird that is suspected of snatching away and is useless, and can only eat and can't fly, he has relied on Xiao Huang to persevere these days.
Yanqiu couldn't imagine how difficult it would be for a person to leave the northern realm, she didn't answer Lin Mao's words, but her expression was as cold as ice, and there was a sense of dryness in the air.
Yuan Haoren's eyelids jumped, and he ordered his subordinates to be under martial law and attack again.
The members of the Wood Spirit Root team scattered the seeds and injected spiritual power, and the seeds grew wildly and wound towards the wild goose hill.
The Tulinggen team members pounded the ground, and rock thorns continued to drill out of the ground to hinder the movement of Yanqiu.
The members of the Water Spirit Root team came out of the water into ice, raising their hands and countless ice picks to cut through the sky.
Everyone came out with all kinds of spells, and a few magic weapons complemented each other on the battlefield, vowing to leave Yanqiu here.
Yuan Haoren's fingers were still rubbing the tracking jade talisman, the space spell was a one-time consumption technique, and he wouldn't use it unless he had to. As the captain, he only needs to keep an eye on the movement of the target at all times and give clear instructions.
Yanqiu summoned a pure white circular energy body from the center of his eyebrows, and gradually condensed into a round white snowball.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but stiffen, as if they were recalling some bad memories.
Lin E was one step ahead of them in perceiving the fluctuations of the familiar energy body, and the small flame that had devoured most of the energy more than doubled in size at this time, and could no longer be called a flame, and a ball of fire jumped happily in Lin E's sea of knowledge.
The snowball was not a real snow soul bead, and Lin E was also surprised that Yanqiu was able to spit out the energy that had been swallowed again. But she can't protect herself now, and her surprise is only so much.
What hole cards can Yanqiu have is more powerful. Just like this compass, it smashed firmly on Lin Moo's head, but Lin Mo still didn't let go.
Lin E couldn't help but complain, this product is actually an individual cultivator!
Unlike the Snow Soul Bead, the Snowball was born for destruction from the moment it was born, and there was a burst aura around it.
And Yuan Haoren's team had already taken precautions against this, and the members of the Fire Spirit Root team moved to the outermost part to raise a protective barrier.
"This time, your magic weapon will be useless, hahaha! Blindly only self-detonating magic weapons, didn't the former head teach you anything else useful? It was still Lin Mo who was open-mouthed, trying to arouse Yanqiu's emotions.
"Your senior brother is double ten knots, your second senior sister is twenty-three entry, and thirty-three is the foundation. And you, it took you 20 years to build a foundation. You don't have to take on tasks or do things for the sect, you enjoy the most abundant resources, and even deduct the monthly money of us ordinary disciples, don't you feel ashamed of this? ”
As he spoke, it was not clear whether Yanqiu's emotions had been provoked, and Lin Mo himself was a little angry.
Injustice, injustice! Heaven is unfair!
"You're right, I really should be ashamed." Yanqiu replied very humiliatingly.
The snowball was still correct, and it fell on its stomach on the protective barrier of the Fire Spirit Root members, one is not enough, then there are thousands of them. The energy that didn't enter Yanqiu's eyebrows at the beginning was basically not refined by her, and at first Yanqiu didn't know that this energy was still hidden in the depths of her sea of consciousness.
At this moment, all of them were released, and countless bursting breaths exploded in the air.
With the snap of a finger, the roots and leaves of the plant burst open, and ice crystals squeezed out from the inside of the roots. The rock spikes are covered with frost flowers, and the ice picks that fly out counterattack.
In the world of ice and snow, the water spirit root can borrow the power of ice, but don't forget, Yanqiu is a single-line ice spirit root with a purity of up to 96%, and this is her home field!
The overwhelming unknown energy swept through everyone, and it was obviously laborious to pinch the bird with one hand, Lin Mo wanted to put Lin E into the spirit beast bag, no matter how he said it, he had to have a bird quality in his hand, he couldn't just waste it, he never thought that this dead bird couldn't fit it.
"Not a monster?" Lin Mo frowned and scolded, "What kind of ghost bird, it's not a demon beast scholar who is a bird demon who breathes fire." ”