Chapter 111: Evil Star Fierceness
The man on the opposite side saw that Han Cao Kou had been hit, and immediately jumped over, clinging to Han Cao Kou's body, throwing out a few beads, and a square net of thunder arcs emerged to envelop it.
The nameless arc of lightning flashed up and down from end to end, and Han Caokou felt the pain in his body. It seems that being trapped like this again is really in danger of falling.
At this moment, a low roar came, and a three-foot-long blood-red monster loomed in the white mist.
A certain disciple of the Ermai Mountain Mansion noticed it first, and when he turned his head, he held the giant sword in his hand and slashed a cross slash spiritual technique.
The Blood Red Monster didn't even look at it, and the tail behind him swept back, directly smashing the cross slash aura. The fleshy wings on his back stretched out, and a tiger jumped over and rode on the disciple. directly pierced a hole, draining the essence and blood in his body alive.
Just like that, a terrible scream pierced the silence of the rainforest.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they watched the disciple die tragically in the mouth of the demon.
"Brute. Dare to kill our Ermai Mountain Mansion disciples, it is really looking for death. "To the shock of the Han Caokou. These disciples of the Second Pulse Mountain Mansion were not afraid, but became angry.
The man who trapped the Grass Warrior gave up killing the Grass Warrior and threw four beads to trap the Scarlet Monster. The thunder arc power grid inside is indeed powerful, and the layers of water float like a stream of water to torment the monsters.
Taking advantage of this time, the other disciples of the Second Pulse Mountain Mansion also took the time to come out and threw out various means to attack the Blood Red Monster.
Many means rushed at the same time, each shining with the light of strange arts, and the sound of explosions was endless.
Looking at the gray smoke, the flames had not yet receded, and the disciples of the Ermai Mountain Mansion thought that the blood red demon was no longer alive.
It's a pity that they, the frogs at the bottom of the well, know how terrible this monster is.
The nameless mountain wind swept in spontaneously, skimming through the gray smoke, revealing the Scarlet Monster's unharmed body. Those fierce eyes were surprisingly blood-red, and they looked a little angry.
"This fellow Daoist, don't you still believe in the horror of this monster, do you have to fight to the death to fulfill this beast at this time?"
"This, this... The man looked mature, and he was also a little overwhelmed at this time.
At this time, a black shadow flowed out of the white mist. A black light was wrapped around his hand, and it hit the thunder arc power grid softly. The black poisonous gas spread and spread in an instant, turning the entire power grid into poisonous gas, so that it could easily be shattered.
"Are you?Demon Cultivator?" looked at the person in the hat who was close at hand, wearing a cloak and a hat, and I don't know if it was a man or a woman, and his body exuded a cold poisonous gas. Han Caokou subconsciously didn't say words of thanks, but took a few steps back, worried.
"Hmph. Now you don't care if I'm a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator. The most important thing is a small life, so let's run away quickly. The man in the hat made a low voice, making it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"The noble man is right, such beings are not mortal. Anyway, someone didn't want to fight with him, so he was rude and retired first. "Han Cao Kou doesn't care who this hat person is. At this moment, he is already free, and he immediately runs away.
The man who made the move at the cold grass was a little hesitant. There was neither stalking nor any action.
"Why? Kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs, isn't it? If you are interested, you should call your companions to slip away, and save ... The man with the hat spoke in a strange way, trying to persuade everyone to leave quickly.
At this time, there was a strange sound wave, and the range was so large that it directly covered a radius of several miles. All the monks were dizzy under the sound waves, and they fell to the ground with a thud.
The whole soul in his head was aching and turbulent, and no monk could remain unharmed. Even the mysterious man with a hat is a look.
The time of the sound wave didn't last long, and the cold grass was still a little shaky when he got up. In his eyes, he saw the blood red monster, prostrate on the ground, and then sat upright in the air.
The blood-red gaze was confined away, and the wisps of ferocious power around him were entangled.
The qi of heaven and earth in the vicinity was turbulent, and the dim rainforest turned a blood-red color. The rain that drifted down had turned into blood-red rain.
Every drop falls on the ground, like boiling water blooming, emitting boiling heat.
The flowers and trees were only ticked a few times, withering and withering in the namelessness.
A large number of trees fell to the ground and turned to ashes, and the scene was as tragic as the extinction of all things and the destruction of life.
"This is the great power of the monster, and it has destroyed the entire huge rainforest land in an instant. What kind of anti-heaven supernatural power does it want to perform?" "Han Cao Kou looked at the blood-red sky, the scarlet smell was wafting, and his expression was already pale, and his breathing was extremely weak.
As if ready for the fall.
"Han boy, don't run. Gather up your mana. The power of the origin of the beast fire and beast thunder was all released. This time, it's going to be a catastrophe, and it's really shit luck to encounter such a blood path monster. ”
"Yes, yes. Grass. Don't run. Stabilize and defend yourself. I'll leave the rest to the two of us. ”
Hancao Kou was still in dementia, and the two little babies in his body were screaming very seriously. Clearly, the gravity of the situation has exceeded what they had anticipated.
The blood-red sky reflected the smell of death, and the terrifying monk who didn't believe in the blood-red monster before. At this time, seeing the ashes of all things, the fear in my heart arose.
The blood-red rain was dripping, even if the aura of the body protection was released. It can't stop the devouring of the power of the blood path in it, and everyone's body protection aura is rapidly being consumed, which is extremely weak.
The disciples of the Ermai Mountain Mansion, who had a large number of people, began to panic, and they turned their heads one by one and ran away. I don't care about personal grudges anymore.
Only the man with the hat did not move, but sat on the ground, holding the seal of the Dharma in his hand. Countless poisonous gases spread out around him, forming a black defensive shield.
After that, the hot orthodox demonic qi emerged from the body, quickly turning into a lotus flower, steadily enveloping the entire body.
In addition, Hancao Kou has no intention of running away. Sitting directly on the ground, his left hand threw a cyan thunder arc, and his right hand threw a purple flame. The two beast origins each turned into a round defensive shroud, enveloping the Cold Grass Kou.
Together with the fox's beast element water, it was also released without reservation, steadily forming a third layer of defense.
After that, on top of the three-layer beast element, dense and small runes suddenly appeared strangely. The runes are in circles, lines, and quickly form the lines of the array, perfectly combining the three energies.
When the means here are fully exerted, the blood red monster on that side has just completed the condensation of supernatural powers. The mouth suddenly tore apart, and he roared like never before.
The blood-red rain was like a tsunami, 360 degrees, and it spread without any dead ends.
Wherever they passed, not a single grass grew.
Zheng Shuining's woman and a disciple of the Ermai Mountain Mansion jumped side by side to escape for their lives. In the blink of an eye, it was swept away by the rain, and the flesh and blood of the whole body dissipated into the world in an instant.
The rest of the Wu Yunhua women did not believe in evil, pasted a few paper talismans, and pinned their whole body mana on their feet. The whole body entered the ghost and fled for his life, trying to avoid this catastrophe.
Unfortunately, the blood-red rain was as fast as thunder and lightning, and it swept in an instant, drowning it and devouring it perfectly.
As for the rest of the people, whether it is the eighth-layer cultivator Bai Yun girl, or the tenth-layer and ninth-layer cultivators of the Ermai Mountain Mansion. One by one, they stood still and threw out all their mortal weapons. Half defensive, half self-detonated, emitting spiritual power to protect itself.
This approach seems to be imitating the appearance of the cold grass coar.
It's just a pity that when the blood-red rain swept over. Whether it's the Han Cao Kou or the person with the hat, or other disciples. One by one, they were like lonely boats being hit by the current, and they drifted out fiercely.
The difference is that the Chill Grass Kou and the Hat-Fighting Man are both supported by their own defenses and will not break.
And the others, in the way of drifting, one by one with their own treasures disappeared.
The blood-red afterglow swept across the area, spreading three miles away. In this swept area, all living beings turned into blood and water to be absorbed by the monsters. The body of its wreckage was wiped out, and there was nothing left of it, along with the slag.
The blood-red rain swept through, without too many fancy amazing explosions. But it caused a large-scale obliteration. After all, it was discovered by some well-intentioned people.
Near the outer layer of the Rainforest Lands, on top of a tall tree, seven or eight butterflies are dancing. Pollen from its body slowly fell into the air. A woman in a fancy skirt robe held a white Luo umbrella and faintly appeared.
Its woman's face is delicate, and her facial features are delicate, with a hint of charm. The butterfly-shaped drop on the left ear is particularly beautiful, flashing white light.
And in the woods on the opposite side, there was also an ordinary-looking man, dressed plainly.
The two looked at each other slightly, and in the midst of this, there was a spark of confrontation.
The title of madman is a title for the third generation of disciples of Dongxuan Mansion. Its cultivation has reached the realm of ten or more layers. The overall strength is recognized by many disciples.
The strongest of them had already reached the Ten Levels of Great Perfection, and each of them was an existence that was close to the Soul Building Stage. It can be said that they are the favored disciples of their respective mountain mansions.
Different mountain houses have different beliefs. Naturally, there is discord among the fanatics. Now the four veins of the mountain mansion should smile and smile, and meet the eight veins of the mountain mansion Ding sorrow. Both of them are tenth-level Great Perfection strength, and this battle can be described as extremely exciting.
It's just that the two of them have no intention of fighting now, just staring at the devastated rainforest land, and they have been in deep thought for a long time.
Obviously, the one who can destroy such an appearance must be an extremely powerful beast.
Then again, under the surging tsunami-like blood-colored rain. The only ones who could survive were the Cold Grass Kou and the mysterious Dou Lisa Demon Cultivator.
Interestingly, these two people were very strangely shot tens of thousands of miles away.
No, in a beautiful forest somewhere, a huge ball with countless array talismans stopped rolling. The defense formed by the three beast elements on the surface immediately shattered and disappeared.
Out of it came a weak cold grass, and the creature lay panting on the grass. His face was pale, his mana was about to run out, and he looked at the sky for the rest of his life. "This damn blood-red monster is getting worse and worse every time. When the underground tomb was in the underground tomb, it was impossible to hunt it if it was wasted. It's terrifying to grow up to this point now. After all, this sealed secret realm is a closed place, how did it sneak in from the outside world?
The fox also got up lazily in the side of the place, but when he looked at this familiar place. He was very happy, "Qingqiu Mountain, I'm back again, how is it possible, I'm back again?"
"Qingqiu Mountain, what kind of place is this, seeing that you are so happy, is this a sacred place?" asked Han Caokou with a raised eyebrow.
"This is indeed a sacred place, and it seems that our opportunity has arrived. Master. The fox grinned, showing its white teeth.
On the other end, the man with the hat also fell unharmed in a mountain stream. After removing the mana and almost using it, there is no major problem on the body.