Chapter 142: Xuantian Mastiff
To the west of the Beaver Peak, 1,500 miles, there is a strange rocky Qianzhang mountain peak, which plunges into the clouds. A few short-beaked yellow sheep are wandering slowly to the top of the mountain in search of food. The short-beaked yellow sheep is a first-class demon beast, and it is named because its pointed mouth resembles a bird's beak. This kind of monster beast is good at climbing cliffs and cliffs, and likes to eat a kind of hardy moss in the crevices of the stones at the high peaks.
"Ahh.....h The few ewes behind it were even more embarrassed, frightened by the roar of the demon beast and fell directly on the stone, and the next moment the air was full of the smell of feces and urine of the short-beaked yellow sheep.
In the blink of an eye, a black-skinned demon beast that looked like a rock wolf fell from the sky on the top of the mountain. Although the beast had two wings under its ribs, it was as if it had been slapped down from the air by someone, and when it landed, it could not stop its footsteps at all, so it hit the ground with a pop, and rolled out several times before stopping, and then it took a lot of effort to get up crookedly.
Even the most experienced savage hunters will most likely take the initiative to avoid this beast. The adult body of this kind of demon beast can reach the level of a fourth-level demon, and even has the opportunity to advance to the fifth level and become a demon king-like existence. At the moment, judging from the size and coat color, this Xuantian mastiff should be in the youth stage that has just been promoted to the fourth level, even so, those short-beaked yellow sheep were also frightened by its roar, paralyzed to the ground, posing as if they were waiting to be slaughtered, and bleated and wailed in a low voice.
When the Xuantian mastiff saw the leading ram, a low roar came out of his throat, and the ram that had been standing all the time collapsed to the ground weakly. The Xuantian mastiff jumped easily, jumped to the ram more than ten zhang away from it, and bit the ram's neck.
Black-red hot beast blood gushed out from the ruptured arteries on the ram's neck, and the Xuantian mastiff drank several mouthfuls of sheep blood in a row, and seemed to have regained some strength. The ram that was caught by it, the frequency of its body twitching became slower and slower, and the Xuantian mastiff let go of the ram, and the glowing pupils stared at the few ewes lying on the side.
"Evil beast!" With a clear scold, a fierce sword qi fell from the sky, and the Xuantian Mastiff suddenly arched his body, showing the sharp claw tips and slapping at the sword qi. There was a metal-like sound of friction and collision in the air, and the sharp claws of the Xuantian Mastiff were stirred by the sword qi, and the tips of the claws were immediately knocked off.
The beast was pressed into a hurry, and instead of retreating, it roared into the air, and the mane around its neck stood upright, like a huge collar full of steel needles.
"Do you dare to blow up your hair with your senior brother?! As soon as the rough roar sounded, a huge figure like a giant ape swooped down from the sky.
"Ahh
"Come!" the strong man snapped, his giant arm raised, and there was a thunderous rumble in the air, and a giant hammer the size of a tabletop smashed towards the Xuantian mastiff with sparks and billowing smoke.
The Xuantian Mastiff's eyes were full of fierce light, and as the blood qi spurting out of his nostrils suddenly became rich, his body, which was originally only the size of a rock wolf, swelled into the size of a mad bull in an instant. Its wings slapped the ground, and the entire mountain peak trembled, this kind of power was even more terrifying than the earth-moving technique of the Terran monk, but it was the innate ability of the Xuantian Mastiff bloodline.
The giant wings of the Xuantian Mastiff seemed to slap fiercely on the rocks on the top of the mountain, but in fact, they trembled countless times in a single blow, and the dense mountain rocks fell apart in an instant, and then its front claws only flicked slightly, and five green rocks the size of the giant hammer swooped out, slamming towards the giant hammer.
There was a crackling sound in the air, and the giant hammer smashed four Qinggang boulders in a row, which was exhausted by castration, and the hammer body sank down and fell to the ground, and its body size was restored to the size of an ordinary flying hammer. Before the strong man could retract the flying hammer, the fifth boulder had already arrived in front of him, and with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he could smash a rock of this size with a single punch with his physical body.
But when his fist touched the boulder, a feeling of soreness and tremor spread all over his body along his arm, and the original tense strength disappeared instantly, and his wrist was weak, and he was bent back by the boulder. The strong man sighed, and his feet were hard, wanting to jump to dodge, not wanting the originally solid mountain to be as soft as tofu, and sinking one foot into it.
The strong man had quite a lot of experience in fighting, scolded his mother, and hurriedly rolled to the ground, able to avoid the attack of the boulder.
The strong man was extremely embarrassed to roll and crawl, and muttered in his heart, with the power of his hammer just now, let alone four or five boulders, even ten or eight boulders of the same size, were also shattered when they were touched, and they could not stop their momentum at all. No wonder people say that although this Xuantian mastiff has wings and flies extremely fast, the real horror is the earth-moving talent after landing.
There are not a few demon beasts that can advance to the fourth level, and only those who have a natural bloodline can go further and become a demon king. This Xuantian Mastiff's earth-moving talent is a bloodline talent with quite offensive power.
The Xuantian mastiff was unforgiving, and the giant wings slapped the ground again, and seven or eight larger Qinggang rocks trembled and arched out of the ground at great speed. The strong man finally got empty, stretched out his hand, and the flying hammer on the ground returned to his hand.
A solemn look appeared on his face, and his big hand pulled it into his arms, and he felt out a turquoise wooden sword. Although the earth-moving talent is driven by blood, it is essentially relying on the attack power of the earth system. The strong man's fire thunder hammer is a fire-based magic weapon, and the fire in the five elements can produce earth, and the earth-moving technique of the Xuantian mastiff is not dominant congenitally.
The blood in the nostrils of the Xuantian mastiff was thick, and its front paws slammed into the ground, and a boulder with a diameter of two zhang "jumped" out of the soil.
The strong man didn't dare to slack off, and the flying hammer preemptively pulled out again, and at the same time, the blue-green wooden sword also disappeared behind the flying hammer and quietly accompanied it.
The roar of the Xuantian mastiff shook the top of the mountain, and the boulder actually smashed towards the strong man like a rain of flowers.
The strong man's face changed, and he couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother, if you don't make a move, I will explain here!"
"A Xuantian mastiff will force you to talk nonsense, if the master knows, you will feel good. There was a man's clear laughter in the air, and a middle-aged monk with fairy wind bones appeared in the clouds, only to see his fingers flick, a white light flew through the air like lightning, smashing those boulders to pieces, not to mention, the last wisp of sword light actually directly pierced the head of the Xuantian Mastiff through a hole the size of a bowl.
The Xuantian Mastiff stood motionless as if struck by lightning, and stopped for more than ten breaths before it fell down violently, splashing countless dust.
Seeing this, the strong man didn't dare to delay, took out a small knife, rushed over directly, and stabbed hard at the heart of the Xuantian mastiff, and a cloud of earthy yellow gelatinous mucus slowly seeped out along the knife edge.
"Earth dragon saliva! I knew that the earth dragon saliva was swallowed by this beast!" The strong man excitedly took out a crimson pottery box, put the yellow glue into it without a drop left, and turned to the middle-aged monk and said, "Senior brother, with this earth dragon saliva, your true inheritance position is decided!"