Chapter Forty-Eight: Beastly Sorghum Can't Be Killed
In the woods, before the palanquin, the battle continued.
Not long after the sorghum rushed out, he suddenly heard a scream, and at the same time a petite figure rushed towards him.
Sorghum began to see Yuan Cheng, and he felt a little familiar, and when he heard the voice again, it was really the hidden danger in his heart that made him want to get rid of it quickly, and when he saw that Yuan Cheng had changed his face now, his face suddenly sank.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Saying that, he actually gave up the raid on the big man in green clothes, and greeted Yuan Cheng with a sword.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng smiled secretly in his heart, at the beginning, sorghum was just a small cultivation achievement, and his strength was the same as in the early stage of Qi training, but now this strength, Yuan Cheng really didn't look down on it, so he collected three points of strength.
While!
The swords collided, the gold and iron collided, the iron sword rang loudly, Yuan Cheng's figure immediately stopped, and then looked at the sorghum, he actually retreated two steps in succession before he barely stopped.
was forced to retreat by Yuan Cheng's sword, and then felt the numbness of the hand holding the sword, Sorghum's expression immediately became more and more gloomy, glanced at the sword that appeared with a gap in his hand, looked at Yuan Cheng and said coldly:
"I wanted to kill you that day, but the old immortal wanted to protect you, so that you could live for so long, today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"
Before the words fell, Gao Liang suddenly burst out again, Yuan Cheng just wanted to raise his knife to greet him, but suddenly felt the strong wind behind him, making his scalp tight, and suddenly understood that there was a sneak attack, and hurriedly flashed to the left, but the knife in his hand was pulled back.
Poof!
"Uh, my hand!"
Yuan Gong slashed out, letting go of the big man's long knife, which actually slashed through his thick arm, and suddenly a deep blood groove appeared, deep visible bones, blood splattered out, the big man took a few steps back, leaving a trail of blood, holding his hands and howling miserably.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng smiled coldly, this big man is a murderous person at first glance, and now Yuan Cheng has abolished the meridians of his hand holding the knife, which is equivalent to ruining half of his life, which can be regarded as a fierce and vicious punishment for him.
At this time, Sorghum came behind Yuan Cheng, and the sword in his hand was directly on Yuan Cheng's left back.
Bang!
With a soft sound, Yuan Ying was stabbed by Sorghum's sword, and turned to look at Sorghum with an unkind expression.
"Sure enough, you are still so insidious, you are very skilled in sneak attack, let your subordinates block you moves, but unfortunately, it is useless for me!"
Hearing this, Sorghum's stunned gaze returned from the sword, and then looked at Yuan Cheng's armor, as if he had thought of something, and then raised his sword to Yuan Cheng, his eyes were full of heat, and he said coldly:
"Boy, take off the armor on your body and hand it to me, I will keep your whole corpse, otherwise, I will not only kill you, but also break your mouse into ten thousand pieces!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng laughed wildly, laughing so happily and smiling so brightly, but the wanton voice and mocking eyes made Sorghum very uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, even if you don't say this, Uncle will kill you, because, I never leave trouble for myself!"
After saying this calmly, Yuan Cheng didn't care about Sorghum's almost fire-breathing gaze, raised his knife again, and rushed towards Sorghum.
There was a ping pong sound, Yuan Cheng retreated, and then looked at the sorghum, at this time, the clothes were broken, the sword in his hand had been broken into three pieces, in his hand, only half of the hilt of the sword, and his right arm trembled.
A drop of blood, spilling out of the sorghum's hand, dripping to the ground, in the sun, incomparably red.
Obviously, in the fight just now, Yuan Gong had injured Sorghum's arm.
Yuan Cheng didn't kill the sorghum immediately, one was that he didn't want it to die so easily, but the man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, and Yuan Cheng didn't dare to kill him.
At this time, the man in Tsing Yi had already dealt with all the thieves, and all of them were knocked to the ground, wailing, but none of them were seriously injured, let alone dead.
Yuan Cheng looked at the big man in Tsing Yi, and Gao Liang also looked over, his pupils shrank, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was lost, but his fists were immediately clenched, and both sides were on guard.
Who knows, the big man in Tsing Yi just glanced at it, whispered a word, and then walked towards the sedan chair.
"Don't make a kill!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then understood, gave the man in Tsing Yi a reassuring look, then looked at the sorghum, and said coldly:
"Make a move, don't be as wasteful as you were just now, people in their twenties, it's not good to lose too ugly!"
Hearing this, Sorghum's face was suddenly bruised, and after a long time, he raised his head, looked at Yuan Cheng with a fierce expression, and roared in a low voice:
"You forced me!"
Then, Sorghum suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth, Yuan Cheng only saw that he drank some liquid, and some blood remained at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly had a bad premonition, frowned, and clenched the short knife in his hand.
Roar!
After drinking the liquid, Sorghum's whole body immediately began to become blood-red, a hoarse beast roar, and then the green tendons swelled, the eyes were blood-red and bulging, the whole body began to expand rapidly, and the porcelain bottle in his hand was crushed into pieces by its click.
Slowly, Sorghum turned into a burly beast with a height of one zhang, and the whole looked like a roaring giant bear, with sharp fangs in its mouth, and all its hands and feet turned into thick and sharp claws, but its whole body was blood-red, with vertical and horizontal tendons, and no coat color.
"Boy, I really thought you had a chance, now, it's useless for you to beg for mercy, I'm going to eat you alive!"
With a loud roar, the fierce beast transformed by sorghum began to rush towards Yuan Cheng, stepping on the ground, making a loud roar, and the whole body exuded a scarlet and pungent smell, which was disgusting.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng frowned, but he raised his knife again and rushed towards the fierce beast.
Approaching the sorghum, Yuan Gong slashed at the fierce beast's thick thighs and tendons.
Seeing this, mockery flashed in the fierce beast's bloodthirsty red eyes, but it didn't even resist, and its huge sharp claws grabbed at the top of Yuan Cheng's head.
The beast's claws were bigger than Yuan Cheng's head, and the sharp claws that were a few inches long and as black as a dagger were about to pierce Yuan Cheng's skull and penetrate deep into the bone marrow, as if they had just crushed a porcelain bottle, crushing Yuan Cheng's head.
Yuan Cheng has been fighting with demon beasts all year round, and his reaction is naturally not slow, and the knife in his hand slashed at his thigh, but his body was short, and he easily dodged the blow of sorghum.
Hiss!
With a slight hiss, Yuan Cheng felt that the knife in his hand was as if it had been cut on cotton, extremely smooth, and the knife in his hand was easily slid to the side, and then he looked at the thigh of the fierce beast, there was no scar at all.
"Hehe, it's useless, let's die, roar!"
With a roar, the fierce beast suddenly closed its claws, turned into a huge giant hammer, and smashed directly at Yuan Cheng's back, looking like smashing Yuan Cheng into a meat patty.
Yuan Gong rolled and dodged, and he heard a muffled bang, and the whole ground trembled, and a pit about two feet deep appeared on the ground, and the earth was flying, and it was a mess.
Standing up again, Yuan Cheng found that after the sorghum beast was turned into a beast, the speed was much slower, so he used his aura to go down the road, and then ran quickly, going around the back of the fierce beast.
Hiss!
Another knife slashed over, but he didn't make an inch, and the lightness and softness of the cut on the cotton made Yuan Cheng have nowhere to focus, his footing was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng knew that the knife in his hand was useless, so he retreated, stuck the knife behind his waist, and stared at the fierce beast and frowned.
Seeing that Yuan Cheng retreated in fear, the fierce beast burst into a shrill laugh again, and said hoarsely:
"If that's all you have, then die!"
Seeing the fierce beast rushing towards him, Yuan Cheng didn't move, but looked at the careful palm of his hand, and suddenly made a decision.
He also looked at the fierce beast rushing and smiled slightly, since you really want to find death, then it will be as you wish.
"Look at me, Sky Splitting Divine Palm!"
In the distance, the man in Tsing Yi has admired Mrs. Gao with his superb skills, extraordinary bearing and modest words, and Mrs. Gao even pulled a red-clothed senior lady to thank her father-in-law.
Seeing the delicate face of the third high lady, the pear blossoms with rain, and the paleness after panic, but it was even more pitiful, the young man's face flashed with amazement, and then he reached out to help.
Suddenly, the third lady of high school saw that Yuan Cheng was gradually defeated, exclaimed, and hurriedly nervously grabbed the big man's wrist, and said continuously:
"Engong, that young man can't hold on anymore, please go and save him!"
Seeing this, Dahan naturally pressed Gao Cuilan's nephrite hand and comforted:
"Don't worry, that kid is not so weak, Miss is frightened, how about we go to the side and rest?"
Hearing this, the three of them felt a little relieved, and followed the big man in Tsing Yi towards the shade of the tree on the side.
Before leaving, Dahan glanced at Yuan Cheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said secretly:
"So brainless, I still want to be my old pig's apprentice, but fortunately I didn't agree, otherwise the old pig's reputation will be ruined by you?"