Chapter 890: North, North!(4)

Go North, Go North!(4)

At this time, seeing that everyone in his companions was like a great enemy, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, alas, he was also in the same team, why is the gap between us so big?

Cut, this is called a sassy bag!

Finally, the big guy saw Lao Hu's left hand clenched into a fist and stretched out, and then clenched his fist and stretched out again, if so, then three, this is the signal!

The seven men dismounted in unison, drove the horses away, three on the left and four on the right, and quickly lay down in the long grass on both sides of the path. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info remains, only the so-called horse team of dozens of people continues to stop in ignorance.

After more than ten seconds, the long grass on the side of the road in front of him fell down, and the ground was vacated, but a demon beast and a fifth-level demon beast jumped out. The guy was as strong as an ox, with two pairs of sharp claws, but it had a huge lizard head.

"Ah, it's a talisman lizard!" the talismanist who was crouching beside him swallowed vigorously, thinking that he was extremely covetous of the large lizard.

Yes, this monster is a rune lizard, and Xiang Qian recognized this lizard almost at the same time as his companion. This kind of rune lizard is even rarer than the rune beast, so it is even more heart-pounding, because, with a little tempering of the skin of this rune lizard, there is often a thirty percent chance of obtaining a tendon of talisman skin.

I'm going to go, even if I have the mind to take it for myself.

"Surround it, don't let it run away!" Hu Qinglai took the lead in jumping up, cutting off the back path of the talisman lizard, and continued to shout: "Everyone be careful, just beckon its head, limbs and tail, but don't hurt its body!"

Obviously, Boss Hu is also an expert in knowing goods, and he recognized the value of this talisman lizard at a glance - only this body can boil a talisman skin, as for its flesh and blood, it is not very useful.

Everyone jumped out one after another, and in an instant they surrounded the lizard. Hehe, I was going to ambush the target, but I didn't want to come but it was a rune, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.

That Fu Xi didn't care about this, roared, rushed forward along the mountain road, and as he went, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a long tongue flew out, and directly rolled up a pack horse, and quickly retracted, a pack horse of the same size, that is, the horse and the goods rolled towards its already open mouth.

Strange to say, the pack horse that was caught in the long tongue of the rune lizard had shrunk to just over a foot long at the moment of entrance, just right for it to bite down.

"Poof", the lizard bit down hard, thinking that it would be full of fragrance, but I never thought that the upper and lower teeth instantly hurt and seemed to contain a foreign body in the mouth.

"Phew, bah," the rune lizard spat out, but spat out a few pieces of broken rune paper.

The talisman master laughed and said, "What a greedy guy, don't you even let go of a few runes of my master?"

The talisman lizard miscalculated, but it didn't intend to stay here, its claws only pressed a few times on the mountain path, and its entire huge body was already rushing forward like a bison.

"Go back!" a monk with a bearded hair who was in charge of sealing his way out, with a wave of the big knife in his hand, a shocking sword light slashed off the head of the rune lizard.

The rune lizard recognized it very well, and on the side of the lizard's head, he raised his left front paw to block. With a loud sound of "dang", like the resonance of gold and iron, the body of the talisman lizard staggered, and the forward castration turned into a momentum to the right side, and it rushed out sideways for a moment or two, almost not falling sideways.

This hair-clad monk's slash was so violent! However, this guy was just a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation, no matter how fierce he was, he wouldn't be able to beat a fifth-level fierce beast into this grandson with a single sword.

You know, the fifth-level fierce beast, that is equivalent to the level of a human monk's soul washing, it stands to reason, it should be that the monk with the hair is directly knocked back by it, how can there be such an extremely strange situation now?

This, I have to say that this is the mystery of Boss Hu's formation. But as long as seven people form a formation, and with the blessing of the formation, the person who faces the enemy head-on can instantly have a combat power far beyond his usual cultivation!

Moreover, such blessings are often superimposed upwards on the basis of cultivating at most one person in the array. And now, the highest cultivation in the formation is Lao Hu, a master of soul washing.

In this way, the power of this knife that had just been cut off by the monk was so powerful that it naturally made a fifth-level demon beast unable to parry.

The runic lizard took advantage of the momentum and rushed towards the other monk beside the road, its long tongue and sharp claws out, determined to tear a gap and break through the circle.

However, how could the big guy agree? The formation continued to operate, but seeing that the monk who was bearing the impact of the talisman lizard suddenly lifted his spirits, and with a wave of his long sword, he slashed the monitor lizard's long tongue, swept his left foot, and already kicked the monitor lizard's front paws.

The long tongue of the rune lizard did not dare to take the sword hard, so it had to be quickly put away, but its front paws had already swept down with a strong wind.

"Bang-" When a claw and a foot collided, the monitor lizard shook again, and had to take a few steps back.

"Ah-" This guy grinned, his heart was already extremely depressed, these human monks in front of him, they didn't seem to be all strong, how could they fight, but they were always the ones who suffered repeatedly?

Why is it always me who is hurt, this should be his current voice.

The man's heart was furious, and his long tail swept violently, and two beech trees as thick as buckets broke in unison, and rumbled and fell down. The monitor lizard gasped for air, as if it was injured by the collision just now.

No, the monks were suspicious in their hearts, just such two trees, any person present could easily put them down, why was this such a painful and inexplicable picture?

However, there are two people, but their hearts have already moved. On closer inspection, there is a sword hilt inserted in the ** place of this monitor lizard, and the hilt of a long sword that is only less than a foot away is exposed.

So, this Fu Xi was already injured before?

Thinking like this, Xiang Qian raised his eyes to look at Hu Qinglai. Sure enough, after all, Boss Hu's cultivation is much higher than everyone else, and the whole person is already alert, in addition to continuing to monitor the talisman lizard with his residual vision, eighty percent of his attention has already looked in the direction where the talisman lizard appeared at that time.

Such a fifth-level demon beast can actually injure the sword in it, and the part of the injury is so secret, there is only one possibility, it has been targeted by others.

Moreover, this person must have cultivated in order to attain it, and he also coveted the skin of the talisman lizard, so he was so careful not to hurt Fu Xi's body, but just inserted a long sword into his **.

In this way, the beast will definitely not live long, and in this case, the man will surely chase after him.

"Fellow Daoists, fight quickly, you must not stay here for a long time. As Hu Qinglai spoke, his spiritual sense was released again and rushed into the depths of the forest.

"Poof", Fu Xiju's mouth was hit with a sword, and he almost didn't cut his entire mouth down, and suddenly blood flowed for a long time.

"Go!" the bearded monk who had made the knife slashed at his neck.

"Uh," the monitor lizard suddenly stood up, its two front paws together, and it had already caught the quick knife of the Hooded Monk, and then opened its mouth to spit at the crowd that surrounded it, and this time, it was no longer a long tongue, but a large mass of venom mixed with thick blood.

"Ah," the mage in the team couldn't dodge, and some mucus was hit on his arm, and the whole arm suddenly burned as if it had been doused with sulfuric acid.