Chapter 0237: Encircling and Suppressing the Sharo Beast

After Ouyang Xiaochuan slowly moved his body out of the hill, he confronted the enemy on the opposite side. The magic brush in his hand has already grown larger, and there is a faint milky white light circulating on it.

The person who came was none other than the two ancient beasts Bloodthirsty Salo Beasts.

Seeing Ouyang Xiaochuan behind the exposed Yuanshi Mountain, the two sarotic beasts suddenly showed their fierce appearances, and their eyes glowed with red light.

"Roar!"

"Hoo ......"

The two saro beasts roared and slowly approached Ouyang Xiaochuan.

"Let's see how you die today!"

"Phantom!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan roared, and the green light of the sky jumped out of the Book of Fauns. The phantom stood in front of Ouyang Xiaochuan in a fan shape, facing the incoming enemy.

Seeing the appearance of the phantom again, the two saromons paused at the same time and glanced at each other.

"Are you scared?"

"Don't think about leaving today. ”

"Kill me!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan flicked his pen, and the phantom rushed towards the two saro beasts like a wild horse.

Usually they bully others and chase after others, but today someone dared to charge at them, which made the two sarohmons feel ashamed.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Shameful and courageous, the two saromons both kicked their hooves and rushed into the phantom.

A single dash tosses several phantoms into the air, shattering into bits of starlight.

To deal with this kind of powerful demonic beast, Ouyang Xiaochuan had no choice but to use the tactics of the sea of people to fight the other party to the end. There will always be one or two phantoms rushing close and giving the opponent a blow, as long as they can inflict enough damage on the opponent, there is still a chance to take the opponent down.

......

The two saromons were almost invincible in the phantom group, rampage. Every time the huge claws swept by, there was always a phantom that was shattered, and even if it wasn't, it was already dim, and it couldn't withstand a second small injury.

However, the saromon naturally didn't get much benefit. When the realm is not much different, it is still difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. There are too many opponents, and it is always impossible to cover everything, especially the demonic beast like the Demon Eye Spider, which is cold and stumbling over it. was about to make a swoop, but his hind legs were entangled, and he had nowhere to borrow strength. He just jumped up, but was ripped off the air again. The claws suddenly stopped in mid-air, and even if they were torn off with force, the opponent had already fled and missed the opportunity.

It's just infuriating, the earth bear. Stalagmites flew from all directions like meteors out of the sky. Although these Earth Bears only had the strength of the Heaven Rank Intermediate Level, the stalagmites they shot could not do any damage to the Sharo Beast at all, but they could knock it to the ground. When he was unsteady on his feet, he was successfully attacked by other phantoms.

A sarramon slapped a phantom away with one claw, and then pounced on a hellwolf from mid-air and pressed it to its feet, smashing it with all its might.

"Roar!"

The saro beast suddenly turned around and looked at Ouyang Xiaochuan not far away, and roared.

"Roar!"

The saro beast roared at Ouyang Xiaochuan again, and then accelerated and rushed towards it. Passing by, the phantom exploded like fireworks.

"Humph!"

"Look for death!"

"It's just time to test the new skills that the master just got. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan tightened his hand, and the magic brush in his hand also ran towards the Shaluo Beast.

The two are extremely fast, and they are close in the blink of an eye. At a distance of five or six meters, the two leaped high almost at the same time. The saromon opened its mouth wide, and three sharp claws were released, and Ouyang Xiaochuan even saw the tongue coating in the other party's mouth.

If the two collide, Ouyang Xiaochuan is by no means the opponent of the other party, and in terms of strength alone, Ouyang Xiaochuan will definitely fly back upside down.

"Roar!"

The saromon raised a sharp claw again and aimed it at Ouyang Xiaochuan's neck. Closer, it can easily slice through the other's neck. Even if he resisted with the weapon in his hand, he would never be able to stop its attack.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Just as the claws raised by the saromon fell. Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly shouted in the air.

In the next second, the pupils of the Shaluo Beast contracted significantly, because the prey in front of him was gone.

Ouyang Xiaochuan used the Tiger Steering Mountain on himself, his body shifted to the left by one foot, and he rose half a meter in mid-air. The claws of the saromon slapped into the air.

"Yikes!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan roared, and the magic pen in his hand stabbed directly into his gaping mouth. The saronion hurriedly took a big bite from it.

"Die!"

A cloud of white light surrounded the painting magic brush, and Ouyang Xiaochuan stabbed again.

"Zizi ......"

"Poof!"

The sound of the pen rubbing against the teeth is as uncomfortable as the sound of a shovel rubbing against the bottom of a pot.

Just as the painting brush pierced the back of the opponent's head, a man and a beast slammed into the air.

When the two passed by, Ouyang Xiaochuan grabbed the tip of the pen that exposed the back of the other party's head and pulled the painting magic pen out of the blood hole.

Ouyang Xiaochuan landed smoothly, but the saromon was in free fall, slapping on the ground, and slid several meters away before stopping.

Ouyang Xiaochuan turned the painting pen in the palm of his hand, held the pen barrel and turned around. Pick up the pen and walk slowly towards the saromon lying on the ground motionless.

Before he could walk in, the corpse of the saromon suddenly disappeared from his sight, and a golden object fell.

"Sure enough, it's still the same. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan walked a few steps briskly, and came to the place where the Shaluo Beast had just disappeared and picked up the golden bean.

"Roar!"

Hearing a loud roar, Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly put away the golden bean and turned around. I saw that the last saro beast that was still fighting with the phantom actually jumped out of the phantom encirclement and looked up at Ouyang Xiaochuan.

"Scared, not very dragged!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan picked up his pen and walked forward, and the saromon began to retreat. The phantom did not receive Ouyang Xiaochuan's order, and still rushed forward without hesitation.

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The saromon fought and retreated.

"I want to run!"

"Stop it for me. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan roared, and his feet accelerated.

Seeing Ouyang Xiaochuan chasing after him, the Shaluo Beast turned around and wanted to escape.

A beast runs in front, and a group of phantoms chase behind. The stalagmites of the Earth Bear flew like cannonballs and landed around the sarromon, and only a few stalagmites hit their targets. But the saromon didn't bother with these tickling attacks, and only wanted to run forward.

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan followed the phantom for two or three kilometers until he came to a canyon.

"Damn!

"Monocular spider. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan roared, and four demon-eyed spiders shot out four green rays of light from the phantom group, two wrapped around the hind legs of the Sharo beast running in front, and two wrapped around its waist.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, its hind legs froze, and the saromon was dragged to the ground.

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

Without giving the saromon a chance to get up, the two hellish wolves suddenly disappeared while running, but the next second they appeared on top of the saromon's head, spreading their claws and pounced on the saromon below.

"Roar!"

The Sharo Beast, which had just gotten up, was knocked down by a sudden falling phantom, and a piece of flesh was torn off from its neck.

Ouyang Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and shook his head, as if he felt dizzy after being drunk.

"Tune ...... Tiger...... Leave...... Mountain!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan's face turned a little pale, and he yelled again.

Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly disappeared, but appeared on top of the Shaluo Beast's head again, his head facing down, holding a pen in both hands, and the sword pointed directly at the head of the Shaluo Beast.

"Click!"

A cracking skull.

"Roar!"

As it was dying, the saromon threw the upside-down man out of the air with all its might, and its sturdy body collapsed.