Chapter 380: Wolf and Mouse Battle, Goshawk Fight

The yin and yang gourd opened, and Wangcai jumped out, a fierce demon wolf. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaoyao Fudao is now almost equal to a lonely person, the boy's cultivation has not yet started, it is embarrassing to be useful, and those who can be useful are only a wolf and an eagle. This time down the mountain, naturally you have to take them with you, as for Laoshan Mountain, just resumed construction, there is an empty shelf, no need to guard.

Wangcai's eyes showed a fierce light, and as soon as he sniffed his nose, he immediately sniffed the target and rushed towards the southeast of the courtyard.

"Squeak!"

A shadow flashed there, it was a giant mountain rat a few points bigger than a cat, the fur was black and shiny, a pair of small eyes were green, dragging a long tail, the person stood up, faced with the wolf demon that pounced, he was not afraid at all, jumped up, opened his mouth and bited.

Whoosh!

On the left and right, the shadows moved, but there were two more rats. Together, there are three of them, and they are prosperous.

In terms of body size, the rats are naturally smaller than the demon wolf, but they advance and retreat in an orderly manner, cooperate properly, are very flexible, and their claws and teeth are also extremely sharp.

This scene is like a group of dogs fighting lions. The lion is fierce, but it is also helpless.

Xiaoyao Fudao has the intention to hone his wealth, and he does not help. Dao soldiers are raised in gourds, and they must be released to experience actual combat in order to improve their combat effectiveness, otherwise no matter how they are raised, they will not be able to raise talents.

"Oh, come on!"

There was a boy's scream in the Taoist temple, and he was very panicked.

Xiaoyao Fudao stepped into the view and saw two boys holding peachwood swords, holding a giant rat.

This giant rat is bigger than the three outside, the color of the fur is a little whitish, I don't know how many years it has lived, grinning and baring its teeth, disgusting and terrifying, and pounced violently, and pounced on the bright moon.

Mingyue is a girl in the end, she is timid, and she is naturally most afraid of rats, snakes and insects, and she has panicked a little when she sees such a big mouse coming out of the ground;

"The rats have succeeded in their murder!"

The free fortune came just in time, and he finally received two boys, where would he let them be harmed?

The thunder rune turned into a ball of fire, the flames were fierce, and there was a scorching breath.

The rat knew so well that he didn't dare to block it head-on, so he rolled away, and when he jumped up again, the target was aimed at the statue of the Daojun.

This statue is a woodcut, with a rune formation engraved on it, which is equivalent to a light-level magic weapon. However, the function of the artifact is to absorb incense, and it has only been established for a short time, and there is not much spirituality in it, and it has no resistance to external attacks.

The statue of Daojun is the core of the view, and it is also the place of face, if it is destroyed, it is a very serious matter.

Of course, Xiaoyao Fudao would not let this happen, and at the same time, three spells were issued, and the finished glyph locked the front and back of the big rat.

He was provoked to rage.

The other party's purpose is very clear, that is, he is here to make trouble, even if he sacrifices, he will not hesitate to do so, anyway, they are all puppet chess pieces, cannon fodder characters.

Since this is the case, the Taoist priest no longer reserves it, and does not let the other party have the slightest opportunity.

The spell was swift and accurate, and the rat could no longer dodge it, and was stuck on its body by two stickers, and it burst into flames, squeaking and screaming in pain, and finally fell down, and was quickly burned to ashes.

Xiaoyao Fudao didn't know how many rats there were, so he didn't dare to slack off, and walked quickly to see the hole that had been drilled out of the floor. I saw a deep cave, and I didn't know where it leads.

Rats can burrow, elusive, and really hard to prevent.

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth and took out a stack of talismans from his sleeve: "Qingfeng Mingyue, you stick these talismans in various important places in the Taoist temple, don't leak them." ”

Since the two boys were selected, they naturally had something extraordinary, and they quickly regained their composure, hurried to Nafu, and began to post them.

Xiaoyao Fudao's heart was quite painful, because these talismans were almost all of his inventory. Although the quality is not very good, it is also a magic weapon after all. The foundation of Laoshan is on the talisman, and other skills are so-so, if there is no talisman, it means that the swordsman has no sword, and the gunner has no gun, and there is always a lack of confidence in his heart.

Refining talismans requires time and energy, as well as various materials, and even ordinary talismans are not so easy to make up.

Ever since he took the materials treasured by the sect from the cliff behind the mountain gate, Xiaoyao Fudao has always wanted to refine a superb talisman. I had no choice but to try and fail, but the materials were used up, and my eyes were red. He was desperate, knowing that his current self didn't have that ability at all, so he put away this thought for the time being, and hid the remaining good materials in his sleeves, or honestly refine some ordinary charms.

I worked hard to practice more than ten sheets, but now I have to use all of them in Taoism. In fact, these talismans, he was originally going to put them on the subjective top of the mountain gate. After all, that is where the foundation lies, and the Taoist temple in the city belongs to the branch. But now there is no way, it is difficult to divide the view, so I have to use it first, as for the mountain gate, I will practice it well in the future.

As soon as he counted on his fingers, at least more than 30 sheets, Xiaoyao Fudao felt that the sky full of stars was shining towards him.

"Damn, how long will this take to complete without eating or drinking! Poor Ben Dao Ye hasn't even married a wife yet, so how long will it take for him to go out to find a woman?"

He was furious, and he poured all his anger on the rats who had come at him, and ran out of the door.

The battle in the courtyard continued, but by this time Wangcai had gradually turned the situation back. In the end, they are not on the same level as each other, even though the rats have a numerical advantage, but the demon wolf is not a vegetarian, the skin and flesh are tough, and it is no problem to give the rat a few bites, but if the rat gives it a bite, it is estimated that it will become a meal in the mouth.

Wail!

There was a noise, and a night owl flew out of the rooftop, fluttering down, about to sneak up on Wangcai.

Rumble!

The wind was blowing, and the goshawk appeared, like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time, and it was really fast as lightning, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed the wings of the night owl in the blink of an eye.

The night owl suffers pain and struggles, but where can he break free?

The goshawk tore its feet hard, and the sky was full of feathers, but there was no blood. That night owl's whole body did not look like flesh and blood, it was torn apart, and only a wisp of black gas floated out, and the smell was unpleasant.

The goshawk attacked, and the three-headed rat immediately panicked. Eagle eagles and the like, but snakes and rats are natural enemies, instinctively afraid, difficult to change.

They wanted to escape, but unfortunately one was grabbed by Wangcai and bit off his breath; the other was caught by a goshawk, and if it weren't for the fact that Xiaoyao Fudao wanted to keep it for public display, it would have been torn to pieces, and now it could have left a whole corpse; the last one, in the hands of the Taoist priest, was slapped by a talisman and died.