Chapter 177: Each fights
"What's this trick?"
Qi Ming was stunned as he watched the little scythe wind weasel in front of him flutter its wings, and the wings flapped and set off a chaotic and violent air current, with a mighty appearance, and couldn't help but shout. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sickle wind weasel divided his own qi and blood into thousands of parts, but the realm has never fallen, each little sickle wind weasel has a strong combat power at the level of refining gods, at first glance, it really shocked Qi Ming's heart.
However, it was only a trance kung fu, and Qi Ming reacted that the move of the sickle wind wasale was not as terrifying as he looked.
The flesh is divided into tens of millions of parts, and the strength is inevitably divided into tens of millions of parts, which are distributed to each little sickle wind ferret, and the strength contained in its body is a little insignificant to Qi Ming.
However, there are also strengths.
After the sickle wind weasel turned into tens of millions, although these ten million little sickle wind weasels could not inherit the brutal power of the deity, they still had the strong defense of the god refining beasts, and their size was reduced by thousands of times, becoming extremely flexible, the difficulty of killing increased exponentially, and they could even form battle formations, deriving infinite possibilities.
It's just that judging from the consistently low IQ of the fierce beast, this magical power is in the hands of the sickle wind ferret, and I am afraid that it will not be able to play a stronger role.
Rao is like this, the overwhelming appearance of thousands of little sickle wind ferrets is enough to give Qi Ming a headache for a while, he was about to catch up with this fierce beast, he has secretly accumulated strength, and is about to jump on its back and kill it in the air, but now that this has happened, it is somewhat unrealistic to kill this beast in one fell swoop.
Qi Ming could only hold back for the time being, and stepped up his steps to follow behind the sickle wind weasel group, intending to wait and see for a while, and when the latter settled in the canyon, he would attack again.
The purpose of this sickle wind weasel is very clear, even if he senses that Qi Ming behind him is chasing after him, and allows the latter to tentatively throw out purple light and smash it into the sickle wind weasel group, but he doesn't even look at it, and is bent on rushing towards the canyon, just afraid that whoever it is, he will feel that something is wrong.
"According to this posture, I'm afraid I can't stop it from breaking the seal......" Qi Ming frowned slightly, he couldn't see much joy and anger on his face, but he was a little anxious in his heart, "There are three conditions for the end of the game, either the time is over, or the beast king is resurrected, or all the members are eliminated, even if these ten guardian beasts are killed, I'm afraid it's useless, their mission is to destroy the enchantment at the end, release the ancient beast king, if you can't kill it before they destroy the enchantment, when the enchantment is broken, it's useless to kill again." ”
"If the beastmaster is resurrected, I'm afraid that the ten of us are tied together, and we are not its opponents, and there is even a risk of falling...... The beast king of the Tongtian realm wants to kill us little monks who are not yet in a different place, and there is a great danger in this......"
"But fortunately, only three guardian beasts have recovered from stress now, and the remaining seven guardian beasts still need to be slowly figured out and each one ...... broken."
Qi Ming's situation here is like this, and the other two guardian beasts that have also been activated are also similar.
In a sky thousands of miles away from Qi Ming, there was a dragon-shaped beast flying with its teeth and claws, flying straight ahead without looking back, the speed was extremely fast, and even broke through the sound barrier, and the momentum was extremely amazing.
This is the guardian beast of its own position, from the cloud dragon, although it has the name of a dragon, the shape of a dragon, but it is not a real dragon, and the blood in the body is also a pure fierce beast bloodline, and the dragon clan has nothing to do with it, but it happens to have the appearance of a vice dragon, and it looks majestic and incomparably noble from a distance......
It's just that you can't see it up close.
Once you look closely, you will find that this fierce beast is full of visible scars, some are healing, some are still bleeding, and there is a faint air flow of wind and blue on it, circling around, constantly expanding the wound and causing killing.
Behind it, not far away, followed by a young man who was walking against the wind, with a calm expression, dashing eyebrows, wanton swaying supernatural powers, from time to time there were wind blades formed under his hands, and they flew out of the wind and fell, falling on the body of Congyun Dragon with incomparable precision, cutting through the gaps between its seemingly tight scales and armor with various weird and ingenious arcs, and picking up a large piece of skin and flesh.
Although the cloud dragon is huge, it can't stand the infinite number of wind blades, and soon the whole body is full of colors, and the speed of self-healing is far less than the speed of the wounds on the body, and soon the blood will not stop, and the pain will arouse the ferocity in its heart even more.
But even at this point, this fierce beast still has no intention of turning back to meet it, and occasionally it is forced to rush to a dragon tail swing, and it is also dodged by the six babies lightly, and it adds new colors to its body, and it is completely helpless against the latter, except for roaring angrily and then speeding up and fleeing, and then being ravaged by the wind blades behind him, he endured it all the way, looking at the posture, he planned to rely on its strong vitality to beat it horizontally and vertically without dying, and it was simply consumed all the way to the end.
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"You're running pretty fast...... Liuwa's gaze casually swept over the back of the cloud dragon, over the dragon's head, and straight to a place in the sky directly ahead.
It was a very narrow and deep valley, and the rocks were hard and there was no way out.
"Will all directions be destroyed......"
"This old devil is really vicious. ”
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"Scare?"
Miao Da Meow jumped high, and looked at the distant sky with some surprise, a round giant beast suddenly appeared, flying towards the valley behind him.
This giant beast, with a round head and a round body, looks like a mouthless gourd at first glance, and only after careful identification can you barely see its outline, vaguely a fierce beast that looks like a giant dog.
"A fat dog, better than the white man, it should be good to use it for shabu and wine......" Miao Da Meow thought so, his saliva couldn't help but drool, and he suddenly shivered for a while, as if he had just reacted to something, and his hair suddenly stood up, "This is the Star Swallowing Beast?"
As soon as he thought of this, Miao Da Meow didn't dare to be careless, seeing the Star Swallowing Beast crashing towards him, he didn't doubt him, and hurriedly shouted, and the army of beast corpses under his command was ordered, and quickly put out a defensive battle formation, blocking the passage into the valley.
The Star Devouring Beast originally didn't want to deal with these beast corpses, and was about to rush into the valley in one go, but when it saw that the way was blocked, it had to temporarily change its strategy, slightly adjusted its direction in the air, and crashed towards the beast corpse army in one breath.
After a while, a dull thud came, and the Star Eater Beast plunged into the battle array, knocking these beast corpse armies into pieces almost instantly, seeing that it was about to collapse, the Star Swallowing Beast was murderous and was about to kill.
These beast corpse armies seemed to be Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, and they got up from all directions again, fearless to death, and flew towards the Star Devouring Beast again.
The advance and retreat are well-founded, the situation is clear, and there are already some rudiments of the battle formation.
Even though the strength of this star-swallowing beast is far superior to these motley armies, the good tiger can't stand the wolves, the star-swallowing beast has lost its magical powers, and its round body really can't cause much damage, and it is surrounded by the army of beast corpses, and it is actually in a bitter battle for a while.