Chapter 509: Tiger's Mouth
At this moment, Yang Ji deeply felt the gap between him and these people. He only thought of this after thinking about it, but these martial arts giants had completely thought about it early.
In terms of experience, although he is already very good. But there is still a lot of gap with these famous giants. These people are very thoughtful, and when it comes to calculations, these people are much more powerful than themselves.
Thinking about this, Yang Ji sighed deeply, already knowing what would happen next.
Sure enough, the wait didn't last long.
In order to deal with this powerful beast, these extremely strong people have put enough "material" in the blood bait, and it is also the most lethal material.
"Roar!-"
There was an earth-shattering roar, and without warning, the huge black-and-red armored beast trembled all over, and its body staggered, as if it could not stand steadily. The flames and aura of that body quickly converged inward, weakened, weakened to less than two-thirds of the original, and were still weakening.
"It's now!
This action was like a signal, and in an instant, the combat power of the Nine Martial Venerables who were still being restrained in the battlefield "soared", and at the same time summoned their respective subordinates.
The Great Martial Sect of the Martial Arts Eight Sects has a very limited role in the battle against the fierce beasts, but it is better than the number of people. Jiaoduo bites the elephant to death, so many people add up, it is still extremely amazing.
"Whew!"
Yang Ji "condescendingly" saw clearly, at the edge of the valley, the Great Martial Sects who were still watching the attitude, only had combat effectiveness, so they jumped down from the top of the valley one after another, and rushed to the battlefield like lightning.
"Good chance!"
Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew out of the place where he was originally hiding without hesitation. Boom, a black shadow was slammed to the ground by Yang Ji.
Yang Ji went on the boat and quickly sank into the ground in the pale yellow ripples, rushing to the battlefield like lightning.
This tenfold Martial Saint-level giant beast is full of treasures. Bones, fascia, blood, muscles, scales, internal organs, internal pills...... , everything is a baby, and it is the top baby.
In terms of value, it is even more powerful than the drop of great asura that Yang Ji got at the beginning.
And unlike the beginning, this is a huge and complete huge beast, and the essence blood of the Martial Saint level contained in it is all over the place, and the reserves are huge.
This is impossible for any single martial artist to compare.
"Come on! I'll admit it now, I'm blind. This is an opportunity not to be missed......"
At this moment, even the Great Asura became excited. A powerful, martial arts-level spiritual power fluctuation poured out of Yang Ji's mind, like a layer of obstacle, wrapping Yang Ji's whole body together with the boat.
Although the obstacle of this layer of spiritual power is light and thin, it has no attack power, but it is better to have all the functions that it should have. Under normal circumstances, it would have been impossible for the Great Asura to conceal Yang Ji's aura under the nose of a human martial artist.
But in the case of such a scuffle. The odds of success immediately increase exponentially.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji used almost all the strength of his life to destroy the earth boat to the top. Boom, while advancing, Yang Ji destroyed all the treasures in his body, quickly turned into a huge eight-armed demon god, and at the same time released the hand of death, the magma crocodile, and a pale yellow clear qi hung down from the top of his head. shrouded Yang Ji in it and galloped away.
"Buzz!"
At the same time. The sky buzzed, and deep in the clouds, six venomous giant bees with the thickness of children's fists vibrated their wings and flew to the battlefield like lightning.
You can't see the battlefield underground, and now, these giant bees in the sky have become Yang Ji's only "eyes and ears".
"Boom!"
Yang Ji's move was already very fast. But the degree of decay of that black-red fierce beast was even faster than Yang Ji had imagined. The "fierce material" under the blood bait of those fierce beasts played a role, and the weakness of the fierce beast's wisdom was undoubtedly revealed in front of humans at this moment.
At the same time that Yang Ji rushed out, the aura of the pair of fierce beasts had dropped to less than one-third of the original.
"Whew!"
A sharp sword aura was as light as silk, and it was extremely powerful. With just one sword, it cut through the defense of the giant beast, cutting out a wound more than 100 zhang long, and blood flowed loudly. Obviously, that sword is not ordinary!
After fighting so far, these top-level martial artists have finally shown their means to press the bottom of the box. So much so that it looks as if these people have taken a big tonic and their combat effectiveness has doubled.
"Hurry up, don't waste it!"
The monster's blood was not red, but a golden red with gold in the red, and the color was very rich, like oil. A rich aroma immediately wafted from the void.
This rich aroma drove everyone crazy. Some people began to approach the underside of the beast and use the bottle-shaped magic vessels prepared in advance to receive the beast's essence and blood.
And with the injury of the fierce beast, the killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time among everyone burst out.
Bang, a Great Martial Sect on the ground who was receiving the blood of the fierce beast was the first to be attacked, and he was pressed on his back with a palm, and his back collapsed.
This scene was like some kind of signal, and in an instant, the entire battlefield was chaotic. While attacking the fierce beast, everyone attacked the other martial arts powerhouses around them, and at the same time began to snatch the treasure from the fierce beast.
Yang Ji "looked" in the sky, and the majestic beast blood flowed down like a river, and was all carried by an eightfold great martial arts sect in a large container, and the sound of the uproar made the hearts of people more than ten miles away ready to move.
The beast was far from sitting on the ground and waiting to die, and with a bang, the long, whip-like black tail flicked hard, hitting a martial arts powerhouse who couldn't dodge.
Wow, a mouthful of rich essence blood spurted out, and Yang Ji saw on the spot that this martial arts powerhouse was pumped out like a kite, and smashed deep into the mountain, and even the rocks were smashed.
Although a fierce beast of the Martial Saint level does not know martial arts, its strength is far superior to that of a Martial Saint of the same level. Although it was only a tail, the power emitted was equivalent to the full force of the Ninefold Martial Venerable, which was not at all something that ordinary martial artists could stop.
This Great Martial Sect broke his chest and fractured, all of which collapsed, and he saw that he had more air out and less air intake, and he was not far from death. But at this time, no one paid attention to him at all, and the whole thing was lying on the ground like a rotten cloth bag, motionless and unnoticed.
"It's too fast!"
Yang Ji's face changed, it was only a moment from the time he started it to now, and those people had already begun to divide the "spoils of war".
And once the melee starts on the battlefield, although it means that the probability of his successful blending in increases, it also means that the risk of blending in greatly increases.
If you meet the eightfold Great Martial Sect, it's okay, but if you are a nine-fold Martial Venerable, I'm afraid that the things in the Jade Axe Inn will repeat the old things. When the time comes, it will be a dead end!
"It's too late! The gatekeeper doesn't know where ......"
Until now, Yang Ji has not found any trace of the gatekeeper. Seeking wealth and danger, Yang Ji has nothing else to care about.
Boom, the earth boat hummed, and in an instant, it was like a streamer, and the speed exploded, rushing towards the battlefield at an astonishing speed. The battlefield has become very dangerous, and it is still far away, Yang Ji's heart is pounding, and he already feels that strong danger.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's speed did not decrease, but he was still about fifty zhang away from the valley, and he shook his body and quickly turned into a pocket-sized lead-gray bottle, and the man and the boat rushed to the bottom of the fierce beast.
"Beautiful!"
The Great Asura praised that Yang Ji's use of this method to reduce the risk of being discovered was something he hadn't thought of before. Yang Ji actually doesn't have too many magic weapons on his body, but when it comes to adapting measures to local conditions, the flexible use of these magic weapons, Yang Ji is superb, almost breathtaking.
In this regard, even the Great Asura is not comparable.
The ground rumbled, the sound of energy crashing and exploding, screams, screams, the rumbling footsteps of fierce beasts...... , all the sounds intertwined.
At this distance, it is already the sensing range of the Great Martial Sect and the Martial Venerable. Despite the help of the Great Asura, Yang Ji did not dare to be careless at all.
Yang Ji's current gamble is that these people's minds are all on the giant beast, and no one has the heart to pay attention to him.
Hum, through the heavy space, Yang Ji was extremely mobile and quiet, and stopped at the feet of the giant beast. At the same time, Yang Ji's mind changed, and he quickly put the earth boat into the mustard bottle, leaving only his own bottle as one, turning into a slender pocket vial lurking in the bottom of the valley.
Powerful consciousnesses swept in the direction where Yang Ji was, and these consciousnesses were much stronger than Yang Ji. Yang Ji was like a chilling cicada, lying dormant in the ground, his whole body collapsed, and he didn't dare to move.
There was such a strong sense of danger that even the Great Asura was furious and his scalp was numb.
"Crazy! crazy......"
The Great Asura shook his head. It's completely hanging your head on the waistband of your trousers, and this feeling of life and death is almost fatal, and it almost drives people crazy.
But Yang Ji endured it, and suppressed all the restlessness and restlessness.
More and more, the Great Asura discovered that in the human being in front of him, there was a kind of perseverance and will that was even stronger than that of the Asuras, and that it could make anyone awe-inspired.
Yang Ji didn't know what the Great Asura was thinking, and he didn't have the heart to care. At this moment, his whole mind was on the ground.
The position of the fierce beast on the ground was not immutable, and the various powerful consciousnesses of the Great Martial Sect and Martial Venerable with huge backgrounds on the ground flashed alternately, forming a fine net.
As long as anyone notices him and gives him a blow casually, Yang Ji will bear a huge price, and it is likely that he will never recover.
In this case, Yang Ji's life hangs by a thread, and there can be no difference.
On the ground, the powerful men have already begun to divide and snatch the spoils. Every moment that passed, there would be one less thing left for Yang Ji.
Yang Ji wants to snatch the essence of the fierce beasts in the hands of these supreme powerhouses, which is tantamount to snatching food from the mouth of a tiger, and if he doesn't get it right, he will die and die. (To be continued.) )