Chapter 31: Fighting
Li Tianren stood up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and then took out a yellow and clear pill and swallowed it, the restless qi and blood gradually calmed down, and the dark injury he suffered gradually recovered. Su Tianqi and Han Xin fell to the ground and stood with everyone.
"I didn't expect to be calculated by this group of beasts. Li Tianren took out an ebony short stick, and the jet-black iron shield slowly rotated beside him, and said viciously.
"The terrain here is narrow, and it is inconvenient for us to wait for Feiteng, so we will look for an opportunity to go out. Su Ming glanced back and forth, frowned, and said in a deep voice. As soon as the words fell, I saw four more green wolves at the entrance, lined up in a row, and stayed in place.
"It seems that there is only a hard hit. Zhao Yimu's calm voice sounded faintly, but anyone could hear the murderous intent contained in it.
Su Tianqi slapped two talismans, one green and one red, on his body, and a thick shield of blue and red appeared around his body, and after his divine sense swept over the demons, he said in a deep voice: "I have four people in the late stage of foundation building, and they are just facing four fourth-level demon beasts. Senior Sister Zhu and Senior Brother Wang, those two snake demons escaped from the realm before, and their breath is weakened at this time, so they will be handed over to you. Senior Brother Yuan can fight with those four second-level wolf demons, don't let them support. After speaking, he shook the ice spear and went straight to the little beast on the high platform.
Li Tianren smiled, took the first step to sacrifice the short stick in his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Su, give me this little beast, it just so happens that I still have a new feud to count." ”
I saw that the short stick was slipping around in the air, and more than ten stick shadows were separated, attacking the little beast with the momentum of splitting Huashan, and the sound of breaking the sky was loud for a while.
Su Ming changed his route halfway, holding the ice gun in his hand, and rushed towards the green wolf like a martial artist in the world.
Before the people arrived, the spear turned into a giant python and first bit and entangled. The killing intent in his eyes condensed, he took off his robe, and with a burst of shouting, his thin arms suddenly swelled several times, and his seven-foot body was even more tall and high out of thin air, his muscles condensed, and his eyes were red, revealing a bloodthirsty madness.
The blue mang flashed, and a pair of dark blue short maces appeared in his hand, and under the attack, the blue mang was sheng, and a layer of dark ice protected Zhou's body like armor, and his eyes also recovered a little clear color under the stimulation of this cold air.
The figure rushed in front of the green wolf in a flash, raised its hammers above its head, and smashed down with great force.
The big tiger's eyes flashed with a fierce light when Su Ming rushed over, and with a slap of his claws, four steel knife-like claw shadows slashed down in the air, but before he reached the halfway, he was stopped by a zhang Xu Qing arc.
The claw shadows of the blue arc let out a piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing, and then both of them disappeared and dissipated into the void.
The big tiger roared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Zhao Yimu's folding fan swaying gently, and he walked over step by step, as if he was not fighting in a deep cave in the belly of the mountain, but watching the scenery and enjoying the flowers in some back garden.
The big tiger made a slight move, and Zhao Yimu fanned out a green arc with his backhand, the speed was extremely fast, and the power was not small, forcing him to turn around to save himself, and one person and one tiger confronted each other ten zhang apart.
Almost at the same time, Han Xin flicked his pen, and the golden light turned into a rope to bind the wild boar in place. Without waiting for it to break free, the word "sleepy" was slowly written in the void.
As soon as the boar broke free, the stone pillar rose from the ground and trapped it like a cage. Han Xin kept writing, and the words "prisoner", "encirclement", "trapped" and "fixed" flew out one after another.
The wild boar was deeply sunken on all fours, with iron ropes tied to its body, and its head was stamped with golden characters, and it was entwined with thorns the thickness of an arm, and it howled again and again, but it couldn't move. Han Xin was not in a hurry to kill him, so he stood not far from him with his hands in his hand, adding another word from time to time.
"Senior Brother Yuan, be careful. Wang Qing dropped this sentence and flew towards the two snakes with Zhu Ling'er.
Halfway through the flight, I heard Zhu Ling'er say softly: "Senior Brother Wang, my little sister happens to be involved in ice attribute spells, so leave this white snake to me." The tone was cold, without the slightest hint of pyrotechnics.
After hearing this, Wang Qing laughed and said, "Okay, a certain family must quickly take care of this little snake, and then sweep the formation for the junior sister!"
When the two snakes saw the two of them flying, they repeated their tricks and spewed out a purple ice crystal.
Without waiting for Zhu Ling'er to make a move, Wang Qing summoned several fire snakes from the fire flags, and the group of snakes danced wildly, and died together with the ice crystal poisonous mist. Then it fell to the ground, summoned the flame python, and swooped down on the green snake, and at the same time, the red light in his hand appeared, and it was actually a double-sided axe, with a shining light, and a flame dragon with the handle of the axe was lifelike.
The green snake seemed to be extremely afraid of the fire python, and opened its mouth to spew out a cloud of poisonous mist and then summoned a large area of water arrows, but in addition to the poisonous mist that could block it for a moment, the water arrows were evaporated by the high temperature before they could get close and turned into invisible. In desperation, he could only spew out a large area of poisonous mist one by one, and the aura on his body became more and more dim.
Seeing this, the white snake opened his mouth and spewed out a piece of ice mist to help the green snake, a cold light appeared in Zhu Ling'er's eyes, and a palm-sized ice blue lotus flower popped out of his fingers. With a slight turn, the ice mist and cold wind threw themselves into the lotus heart like the nest of the milk swallow, and the ice lotus became more crystalline.
The white snake was startled, and quickly shrank into a snake formation, staring at the female cultivator in front of him, his vertical pupils were full of fear;
Zhu Ling'er's face was full of sorrow and joy, her body lit up with bright light, she stepped on the jade lotus, stood in the void, a crystal ice lotus slowly rotated at her fingertips, and her lips were lightly opened, her tone was refreshed, and her voice was ethereal as if she came from outside the sky: "Are you willing to surrender, when I sit down as a spirit beast?"
The white snake shook his head in an instant, only to feel that the female cultivator in front of him was really like a mysterious woman descending to earth, and she was willing to crawl at her feet and let it drive.
Suddenly, Zhu Ling'er's face turned pale, and she fell to the ground, and the light and flames on her body disappeared.
The white snake immediately came to his senses, and when he saw that the female cultivator looked different, he knew that he could not miss the opportunity, so he pounced on it without hesitation, and the snake's mouth was wide open, and he was about to swallow it in one gulp.
"Hey......" There was a sigh, and then the ice lotus spun out, a dazzling blue light flashed, and the white snake turned into an ice sculpture from head to tail, and the snake's head stopped three feet in front of Zhu Ling'er, and its vertical pupils were full of horror, despair, and disbelief.
At the same time, a mournful cry came, but it was Wang Qing who beheaded the green snake with an axe, and the head of the snake that rolled down to the side was full of despair.
"Senior Sister Zhu is a good method!" Wang Qing looked back and saw the crystal ice sculpture, and said in amazement.
Zhu Ling'er smiled and replied, "Senior brother praised it. Then he glanced at the green snake with the corpse in two, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
After Wang Qing finished speaking, he didn't say much, turned around and put away the giant axe of the fire flag, took out a bright white knife and shook it out.
The knife flew up and down under the control of his divine thoughts, and in a short time, a seven-zhang snake was scaled and skinned, cramped and extracted the meat, and put it into several different storage bags, leaving only a rugged skeleton. Even so, Wang Qing walked closer, touched left and right, and shook his head and left after a while.
Zhu Ling'er was stunned as she watched from the side, Wang Qing walked over and said with a smile: "The scales, armor, muscles and bones of the fourth-level demon snake are all good materials for refining magic weapons, and its flesh and blood are not only delicious, but also rich in heaven and earth vitality, which is a great supplement for food. By the way, Senior Sister may thaw this white snake?"
Wang Qing looked at the white snake as he walked, his eyes lit up, as if a man who had been hungry for three days had finally seen meat.
Zhu Ling'er smiled dumbly when she heard this, pointed to the ice sculpture and said, "I can't solve this technique yet, if senior brother has a way, you can give it a try." ”
Wang Qing's expression was solemn when he heard this, and he circled around the ice sculpture twice, and then stretched out his palm and pressed it to the snake's head, and the red light in his palm was faint. Unexpectedly, as soon as it was touched, the entire big snake along with its muscles, bones, flesh and blood turned into ice slag, and a layer of frost formed in the palms of the hands.
"Senior sister, this technique is really domineering!" Wang Qing looked at his palm, which was still a little stinging, and said with palpitations.
Zhu Ling'er bowed and said: "This technique was just practiced a few days ago, and now it is the first time to use it, and it is not yet able to control it freely. ”
Wang Qing bowed his hand, signaling that he didn't have to mind, and at the same time, his divine sense swept across the battlefield, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Senior Brother Yuan actually slashed four demon beasts of the same level!"
Zhu Ling'er smiled and said, "Yes, he is one step faster than you and me." The tone was light, but the joy and pride in it were self-evident.
Yuan Qing's momentum changed after Ling'er and the two left, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his eyes when he looked at the wolves also ignited a fierce battle intent and a deeply hidden killing intent.
The sword light came together in an instant, and it was in front of the four wolves in an instant. Without waiting for its reaction, a bright silver sword light slashed down.
As soon as a demon wolf jumped up, he was about to bite the sword light with his bloody mouth, and the other two went straight to Yuan Qing himself, and the remaining one was hidden at the end, waiting for the opportunity to move.
As soon as his mind moved, the sword light suddenly turned into a misty mist, instantly submerging the two wolves. The small sword qi like a mist passed through his body, and only two wails were heard, and then there was no movement.
After a few breaths, as soon as the mist was closed, it was still sword light, and I saw the two wolves paralyzed on the ground, covered in scaly wounds, and bright red blood kept oozing from all over the body, and it was long gone.
At the same time, the Water Breaking Sword spun in the air, and several long sword shadows slashed back the two wolves that pounced, leaving several bloody wounds.
As Yuan Qing's sword pointed, the flying sword turned into a silver streamer and disappeared in a flash, and then flew back upside down.
"Puff" two muffled sounds, the wolf's head fell to the ground, and there was still a bloodthirsty and fierce color in his green eyes. Look at the broken water again, the whole body is snow-white, clean as new, and there is no trace of blood.
Yuan Qing slashed the four demons in a row, as if he had taken a breath, his heart felt a little comfortable, and his qi became more lively.
Looking at the battle situation at this moment, Ling'er and Wang Qing are already in control, and the demon slaying is only within a snap of a finger; Zhao Yimu and Han Xin can deal with it freely and have more than enough strength; Su Ming and the green wolf are fighting quite fiercely, you come and go, and they are equal; Li Tianren's battle situation is critical, it can be said that the danger is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will die here.
said that Li Tianren, the shadow of the stick fell, and the little beast had long since disappeared. Suddenly, the white shadow flashed, and then several claws were grabbed on the head, and the "bell" slashed on the iron shield, and the momentum sank, and the aura trembled.
"Hmph!" Li Tianren snorted coldly and popped out the flying needle, and then took out the peach branch, which was filled with powder mist and fragrant, flooding the area around him, and then slapped several talismans on his body, and the colorful shields swarmed up. Only then did he put his mind at ease, his consciousness radiated, and at the same time he urged the short stick with all his might.
Seeing this, the little beast's body moved, and more than ten phantoms were instantly separated, and at the same time, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and when he grabbed it, dozens of sharp claws suddenly slashed down at Li Tianren's head, and the sound of "clanging" was repeated.
After a while, I saw a jet-black iron shield fly out upside down, the aura was dim, and it was full of claw marks several inches deep, and the rest of the shield was also shaky, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken.
Yuan Qing looked at it for a while, sighed lightly, and was about to help, when he suddenly saw two figures flying over, it was Wang Qing and Zhu Ling'er, who had cleaned up the two snakes.
"Senior brother is a good method!" Before anyone arrived, Wang Qing's hearty voice arrived first.
The two of them landed in front of them, Zhu Ling'er smiled faintly, as if she had expected it, Wang Qing looked at the demon wolf's corpse, and was amazed.
Yuan Qing was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a beast roar, the sound was like thunder, rolling in, mighty, penetrating the heart, and making people feel shocked. Immediately afterwards, a miserable scream came, the shadow of the stick in the sky dissipated, and the silver needle fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, and several corpses mixed with blood rain fell from the air.
On the high platform, the white shadow flashed, and the little beast appeared in shape, looking at Yuan Qing and the others condescendingly, his pink tongue licking his fangs, and his pale golden eyes burned with fiery killing intent.