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Xuan Yuan took a closer look at the laboratory in the north of the new area and found that Bao Huiyi's laboratory was in the north and biased to the west.
So, after glancing at the unconscious people who were evacuating, Xuanyuan planned to lead the mandrill to the east of the northern experimental area.
But if you accidentally guide the mandrill and cause the door of the laboratory to be "accidentally" broken, then you can't blame yourself, right?
With a plan in his heart, Xuanyuan pretended not to know all the way back, and gradually approached the destination under the pressure of the mandrill.
And he didn't go far before the leader of the mandrill sensed that something was wrong.
Although the Taoist in front of him seemed to be unable to cope with it, and he was almost beaten into meat sauce by himself every time, he dodged it by a fraction of a millimeter every time.
If only it was once, but every time it was like this—it was clear that the other party had some purpose in mind, and he was constantly guiding himself with that subtle wind technique.
The leader of the mandrill came to his senses, and his body froze in place, no longer chasing Xuanyuan. Instead, he turned his body around and killed Mu Ziqing and the others who were evacuating.
Xuan Yuan had expected it, and he didn't plan to be able to lead this mandrill by the nose all the time.
With a wave of his robe, the Frost Falling Sword fell from his hand, Xuanyuan held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, and rushed straight towards the mandrill.
Feeling a little sharp cold light suddenly emerging behind him, the mandrill hair stood on end. Turning around suddenly, a stream of blood was enveloped in the surface of his right hand, and it blasted towards Xuanyuan.
In an instant, a strong wind pressure erupted from it, Xuanyuan's eyes shrank, and he immediately retracted his attack, turned around and dodged.
With his left hand on the ground and his right hand behind him, Xuan Yuan lowered the center of his entire body and half-squatted on the ground.
Staring at the mandrill leader whose huge body slashed through the air, his right hand shook, and suddenly a cold light shot out from the sword.
As if a crescent moon had passed, the cold light of the sword flashed, and the next moment, a finger-deep wound immediately appeared on the mandrill's side—not too serious, but enough to make it feel pain.
Blood oozed out, the mandrill roared angrily, his eyes turned to look at Xuan Yuan with red eyes, and his huge claws aimed at Xuan Yuan and slapped it.
Easily moving away, Xuan Yuan's old technique was repeated, leaving a mark on the mandrill again, and within a few minutes, the mandrill leader had already left seven or eight scars on his body.
Speaking of which, although the strength of the mandrill leader is indeed strong, it is actually not difficult to deal with.
Because of its huge size, even if the mandrill leader is quite agile, he can always hit if he gets closer to attack.
The previous attacks were ineffective, firstly because of the long distance, which left enough time for the mandrill leader to react, but also because the power of the spells and bullets was weak, and it was not comparable to the cold light of the magic sword.
Seeing that another sword light struck, a fierce color finally appeared on the hideous face of the leader of the mandrill. Just as the sword light was about to slash at the mandrill leader, its entire body unexpectedly shrunk in a large circle.
Easily dodging the sword light, the mandrill landed on the ground not far from Xuanyuan, staring at Xuanyuan in a daze.
Looking at the sudden changes in front of him, Xuanyuan's face became solemn. Although the leader of the mandrill has become smaller, in his opinion, the sense of threat brought by the other party is getting stronger and stronger.
The magic trick in his hand pinched, and several beams of thunder light loomed around Xuanyuan's body, and with Xuanyuan's order, he quickly approached the mandrill,
The mandrill sneered, his shrunken body became more and more flexible, and he quickly walked left and right, and he came to Xuanyuan in just one breath.
"Boom-"
With a punch, Xuan Yuan could use his magic sword to resist the fist of the mandrill leader.
Even so, the powerful impact force still made Xuan Yuan take more than a dozen steps back, so as to cushion the unique and powerful body of the mandrill leader.
The leader of the mandrill was unforgiving, and kicked back with one foot, and his whole body was like a cannonball, aiming at Xuanyuan.
As soon as his complexion changed, Xuanyuan immediately rode the wind, and stepped straight on the breeze to climb the steps.
There was a roar under his feet, and the houses were swept to pieces by mandrills. The dust was flying, the cement was scattered, and the mandrill's figure did not pause in the slightest, and immediately shot straight out of the dust again.
Condescendingly, looking at the unforgiving mandrill, Xuan Yuan was angry and laughed at its unscrupulous actions: "Do you really think I can't cure you?"
The mana in his hand was poured down, and the mana of his whole body turned into a torrent and flowed into the magic sword. At the same time, the sword body that had received the mana infusion immediately shone with Dao Dao formations.
At the same time, a few sparse blue rays of light suddenly fell from the sky, and the next moment, the azure blue crescent mark appeared, and then three three-foot small swords condensed and formed around Xuanyuan's body, turning into streamers, and stabbing straight towards the leader of the mandrill who was getting closer and closer.
The speed was so fast that even the leader of the mandrill did not have time to dodge, so he could simply fold his hands together to cover the two deadly points of his head and heart.
"Roar!" There was no violent collision, no light and shadow effects, only the terrible howl of the leader of the mandrill, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the severed hand, and fell, tossing and turning in pain on the ground.
Xuan Yuan originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take it down in one fell swoop, but just now the Frost Moon Sword Array consumed too much of his mana at once, and the mana connection was a little unsustainable for a while.
Generally speaking, the Frost Moon Sword Array would only consume about thirty percent of Xuanyuan's mana, however, since this was the moment when the morning light first appeared, when using this array, not only did the mana consumption increase sharply to fifty percent, but the summoned three-foot small sword also had six swords reduced to three.
I have to say that the leader of the mandrill is attacking here, and he is really lucky.
Clenching his teeth, Xuan Yuan strengthened his mana and shot out two beams of blazing light and thunder again, pointing directly at the eyes of the leader of the mandrill.
"Roar!" The leader of the mandrill knew that it was time to fight for his life in front of him, and roared again, his whole body overflowed with qi and blood, and suddenly the sky was filled with blood mist!
Without hesitation, the mandrill leader once again faced the spell bombardment.
The look of surprise flashed on his face, and he wanted to retreat from the Wind Riding Method, but who knew that the blood in the sky would impact Xuanyuan's heart upside down, and even his original body could not be maintained, and he fell down.
Looking at the mandrill beasts that were getting closer and closer, Xuanyuan immediately made a decision.
He simply put the magic sword close to his body, the hilt of the sword was facing upwards, and the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and Xuanyuan aimed at the mandrill and stabbed straight away.
As if hit by a locomotive, Xuanyuan's entire body lost control and was thrown into the air.
"Ding, the leader of the mandrill is killed, and the remnants of the mandrill community are cleared, and the completion is 70%"
Just as Xuan Yuan flew upside down to the ground, barely standing up to check the news that had just flashed in his mind, a voice full of energy suddenly came from a distance.
"The patriarch of the eighth group of the Federal Special Office, Jiang Mo reports! Please come out immediately, I will lead you to evacuate the new area!"