What kind of monster is this?!

Shen Lang felt a handstand all over his body, he didn't know what this thing was, and he didn't know how this thing could appear here. The only thing that is certain is that it definitely doesn't come well!

Shen Lang only felt weak all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move, so he bit his tongue hard, and only then did he recover from his body.

He didn't dare to move, his mind racing.

The monster didn't move, it didn't come to kill me?

No, I guess I spotted it as soon as it came in, and then out of the caution of the hunters, I didn't do it right away. It's not going to go on with a stalemate, and once it's confirmed that I'm not a threat, it's going to attack right away.

Shen Lang's body suddenly turned, and the whole person leaned in the direction of the door.

The monster let out a strange scream, like a baby's cry, and its huge body pounced towards Shen Lang.

The distance between the two was too close, so close that the monster almost took off, and immediately arrived at Shen Lang's side.

However, at this moment, Shen Lang's body suddenly stopped, and the monster threw itself into the air, hitting the door with a bang. Shen Lang leaned back, raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the desk and lifted it hard, and the entire table smashed towards the monster.

He retreated to the window, his legs slammed into the window, and he rushed out of the room through the window.

The moment he landed, Shen Lang felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, like a pinprick in his shoulder.

His heart sank suddenly, and he broke his bones!

He turned his head to look, and saw that the monster seemed to be so big that it was stuck in the window, and he couldn't get out for a long time.

This made Shen Lang a little puzzled, it didn't come out, how did it get into the house just now?

Either way, it's always a good thing that this monster doesn't get out.

His heart moved, since this is a world of talent......

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

As soon as this poem came out, Shen Lang felt a roar in his mind, as if some power was about to gush out of his body. In front of him, there was a mysterious power floating faintly, and a huge longbow seemed to be about to manifest.

Shen Lang was stunned, can he really do it?

The longbow shimmered brightly, but it could not reach the last step to fully manifest, and gradually the originally condensed bow began to fade slowly.

Shen Lang could feel the power in his body surging out, but it seemed that something was trapped, so that this power could never be connected with the longbow.

Seeing that the brilliance of the longbow was about to disappear, his heart was ruthless, and if one didn't work, he would have two more!

"The northwest building is open to four looks, and the remnants of the sun become Qiyue hanging bow!"

"Hold the rabbit horn bow in your hand, and plan to shoot the ignorant ghost!"

"If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and knives!"

In an instant, Shen Lang felt that the misty world in his mind began to roar, and even the "Xiaochi World" trembled. An unspeakable force rushed straight into his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, the monster that was stuck in the window broke through the wall and rushed out.

Shen Lang's mouth was a little bitter, he knew that he would just run directly, why bother to fight with this monster, now I'm afraid I won't be able to run away.

The monster's heavy body slammed to the ground, and the whole ground felt tremble slightly.

It roared and pounced towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and clasped his hands into fists in front of him.

Although he has little combat experience, he has spent a few days in the gym in his previous life, and he still knows some simple step exercises and general boxing moves.

One dodged the monster sideways, and his right fist slammed into the monster's ribs.

Shen Lang could feel the power of this punch, and after the talent qi was poured into his body, his strength had at least doubled compared to before.

However, such a heavy punch seemed to hit the iron plate. Except for the terrible pain in his fist and shoulder, the monster didn't even look injured.

As soon as the monster hit the ground, it didn't turn around, but raised its foot and kicked at him.

This kick suddenly reached the extreme, and Shen Lang didn't have time to react at all, and was directly kicked to the waist.

The sharp pain hit, and his body flew out five or six meters directly, and then fell heavily to the ground. As soon as he tried to get up, the monster pounced again.

Do you want to die here?

Unwilling!

I can feel the power of talent, why can't I use it?!

Shen Lang's consciousness quickly swept through the misty world, and he suddenly found that Wen Xin above Xiao Chi was constantly trembling, and the talent on it almost broke it!

"If you give these talents to the dragonfly, I wonder if you can make it manifest?"

The so-called blessing to the soul, Shen Lang suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly: "The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine." The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. ”

This is exactly the poem he wrote when he was at the Wenxin Fruit Society!

With the last word coming out, the majestic aura in Nawen's heart gushed out, turning into a cyan wave and rushing into the dragonfly's body.

The dragonfly that was quietly resting on the tip of the small lotus suddenly raised its head slightly, and its wings moved slightly.

And at this moment, the monster had already pounced in front of Shen Lang.

A strong wind and waves rose, and the monster jerked, then quickly retreated.

A huge dragonfly about a foot long appeared on Shen Lang's head.

The dragonfly was dressed in yellow and black stripes, with a stout body, six long legs that shimmered purple like hooked claws, and dense spikes, each half a foot long.

It is conceivable that once caught by these six legs......

What's even more terrifying is the dragonfly's huge head, with compound eyes like stars and jaws like huge sluice knives, which are terrifying when they open and close.

"It's ...... Ghost dragonflies? ”

Shen Lang looked up, and a sense of surprise rose in his heart.

Ghost Dragonfly is a well-known killer among dragonflies, and arguably the most powerful hunter among dragonflies.

Shen Lang's face was a little strange, the world of Xiaochi was peaceful, he didn't expect that this thing was parked on the sharp corner of the small lotus.

The monster lay on the ground and roared in a low voice, as if feeling a strong crisis.

Then, an inexplicable, but incomparably clear message came to Shen Lang's mind.

"That's it?"

Well?

Shen Lang was stunned, that's all??

No, big brother, what do you mean by this?

The ghost dragonfly didn't reply, but disappeared from Shen Lang's head in an instant, and the next moment it appeared above the monster, and its six long legs grabbed it violently.

The monster that was unscathed by Shen Lang's punch was directly pierced by the six long legs of the ghost dragonfly.

Green blood flowed out like a fountain, emitting a pungent stench.

The monster struggled and wailed, but was dragged directly into the air by the ghost dragonfly.

In the dark night, the moon and stars were scarce, and when Shen Lang looked up, he could only see a huge dragonfly shadow imprinted under the full moon.

Suddenly, green blood flowed down like a waterfall, followed by half of the monster's body falling heavily.

"Boom!"

The monster's body hit the ground with a dull thud.

Shen Lang's eyelids jumped slightly, although this ghost dragonfly was born in response to his poems, it still made him a little hairy.

If he encounters this thing in the future, how should he deal with it?

He didn't want to be dragged into the sky by this thing......

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

But without allowing Shen Lang to think about it, he suddenly found that there was a faint black mist surging on the half of the monster corpse that fell. In an instant, the mist turned into a black line and rushed towards him, and then directly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

Shen Lang was shocked, could it be some follow-up curse?

When his consciousness entered the foggy world, he noticed that a black line appeared in the air, which was constantly being sucked into the black fruit of the dead tree.

Shen Lang was a little surprised, this black fruit could absorb the energy of monsters?

As the black mist poured in, the fruit gradually radiated light.

Is this about to mature?

As soon as Shen Lang's thoughts moved, his body appeared under the dead tree.

He raised his hand, and the black fruit seemed to sense something and fell directly into his hand.

A short piece of information appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

[Ghost Fruit, ten grades, can summon ghosts at random once. 】

Shen Lang screamed wildly in his heart.

What is this, ghost gacha?

I just don't know what's in the card pool.

Nie Xiaoqian?

Babyning?

Chain?

Or is it simply ...... Meng Po?

Hey, why are they all female ghosts?

Speaking of female ghosts, there seems to be a very famous Chu ......

Don't really do that?!

But then again, this world seems to be a fairy background, and it's hard to say whether it can be pulled out, and even if it does, the combat effectiveness should not be strong.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Lang suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and his consciousness directly got out of the fog and returned to reality.

He felt a black in front of him, a softness under his feet, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

It seems that the mental power is consumed too much, and the talent is not used if you want to, and the rank of the scholar has not gone up, even if the talent is surplus, the body can't stand it.

There was a muffled sound behind him, Shen Lang turned his head to look, and saw that the other half of the monster's body had fallen from the sky, and the ghost dragonfly that hunted the monster had already exhausted its energy and returned to the misty world.

This time, there was no black mist on the monster's corpse, and it was supposed to be dead when it was bitten off by a dragonfly. The black line should be the monster's life force, or the magic energy that summons it.

Shen Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what, he finally got through the crisis in front of him.

Only, where the hell did that monster come from?

If it was originally active on the banks of the Lanjiang River, it was impossible for the Yang family not to know. In other words, this thing only came here after he lived in this small building.

Shen Lang's face was a little ugly, nine times out of ten, it was related to the county lord of Yingying.

The small building was already a mess, and it was still very cold in February, especially by the river. But fortunately, the small building is not a room, and Shen Lang carried the quilt to the utility room for one night.

At noon the next day, Lu Liu came to deliver food, and was startled when he saw Xiao Lou's appearance, and after seeing that Shen Lang was fine, he hurriedly went back to inform the people in Zhuangzi.

Just an hour later, Yang Shen brought the two brothers Yang Hu and Yang Bao over.

The faces of the three of them were a little gloomy, although Shen Lang didn't tell Lu Liu what exactly happened, but he only heard that Xiaolou was attacked, and this matter was already very simple.

"The young girl was originally going to come over, but I stopped her." Yang Shen's eyes flickered, and he slowly swept through the broken window, "Xianxu, what happened last night?" ”

Shen Lang told the events of last night in detail, of course, he concealed the affairs of the Misty World, and only said that he summoned a huge dragonfly with the poems of the Tianwen Heart Fruit Society, and then killed the monster in one fell swoop.

The monster's body was not found, leaving only a field of green liquid. Shen Lang estimated that it should have disappeared, otherwise if he had a backhand to collect the corpse, he would not have been able to spend such a night in peace.

"Sending ghosts to attack the scholars at night is really a kingless law!" Yang Shen scolded angrily on his face, and then looked at Shen Lang and admonished, "Come back to the village with me today, don't live here anymore." Originally, I wanted you to study here with peace of mind, but there are always people who don't let you get quiet. ”

"Then there will be Uncle Lao Yang." Saying that, he paused slightly, "I heard that Uncle Yang and my father both took the college examination back then, and I have some things I want to ask about Confucianism and Taoism." ”

Yang Shen shook his head and said: "Although your father and I passed the state examination back then, we were not talented enough, and we did not obtain a literary degree, and we have only heard of some Confucianism and Taoism magical powers, so it is best for you to ask the teacher for advice." ”

The teacher in Yang Shen's mouth is naturally Lin Dong, and the scholars of the Seven Rank Haoran Realm have already mastered a lot of Confucianism and Taoism supernatural powers.

Shen Lang nodded, and immediately wrote a letter, detailing the monster night attack last night and asking for advice on Confucianism and Taoism, and then asked Yang Shen to send someone to Lin Dong.

Just as Shen Lang was busy moving to Zhuangzi, a carriage drove into Anping County.