Chapter 287: Fighting

"I said that you were lucky before, and the next moment you ran into someone from the Scales, it's really ......"

Chi Lianzi looked speechless, his lips twitched, he didn't know what to say, and there were obviously some six gods without a master.

"What is the origin of this scaly clan?" Zhang Qian saw that he was so nervous, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, this Chi Lianzi used to be a Jindan immortal, a hero-like character, if it was an ordinary force, it would never make him so out of shape, obviously this scaly clan is a group of difficult opponents, especially these alien races are mostly living together, each time they go out, they must be in groups of three or five, and they are more intelligent than the ancient beasts, and naturally more cunning, difficult to deal with, Zhang Qianzi already has the idea of retreating in his heart, and it is not a wise thing to have conflicts with others on other people's territory, but before he has time to find a way out, these strange people with black scales are already a few miles away。

Zhang Qian could even clearly see the contraction of these people's pupils, obviously the other party had already discovered himself, and now he was afraid that he had seen his appearance clearly.

A strong sense of unease welled up in his heart, not because of the threat these aliens posed to him.

"This scaly tribe is one of the four major races of the wilderness, it has been bred here for thousands of years, it is said that there is a dragon blood in the body, so the physique is different from ordinary people, and it can survive in this harsh environment, the newborn baby who is less than a few months old also has the ability to tear tigers and leopards, and the adult scaly warriors can even fight hand-to-hand with ancient beasts without falling behind, and the scale warriors who specialize in fighting are not inferior in strength to the cultivators of the realm of Zhou Tian, perhaps they cannot compete with the cultivators' infinite magic powers with physical strength and some superficial combat methods, but these scaly warriors are in groups of three or five every time they move, and they use the tactics of attacking in groups, which is very difficult。 ”

Chi Lianzi and Zhang Qian preached quickly, thinking that these were enough to make Zhang Qian retreat, but they found that Zhang Qian had already put on a fighting posture. Suddenly frightened, his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly persuaded him.

"You don't want to swatt flies on the tiger's head, I know that you are strong, and it is easy to deal with these scaly warriors, but the scaly people are extremely vindictive, even if a thoughtless primeval beast hurts the people in the clan, they will also retaliate endlessly, the fierce beast I said to you before was killed in the hands of this scaly clan, that is called a miserable, and it was dismantled alive. We are here for business, not to make enemies with others, more is better than less, before they have surrounded us, let's withdraw first. ”

Zhang Qian's eyes became more and more murderous, he shook his head, and explained to Chi Lianzi: "They saw my appearance, if Yangshan Xiaodongtian tracked it down, if these people told them what they saw today." I'm in big trouble. ”

As soon as Chi Lianzi said it, the only trace of luck disappeared, and this battle seemed to be inevitable, and he no longer spoke. So as not to distract Zhang Qian.

Although this wild alien race has intelligence, but the way of thinking is extremely simple, Zhang Qian intruded into their territory without permission, which is a strong provocation. Moreover, the killing intent revealed by Zhang Qian's body also further aroused the killing intent of these scaly warriors, only to hear the scaly warrior who led it suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long hiss. Full of anger and coldness, the fins on the back suddenly stood up, like a black steel knife, but the edge of the blade was sharp sawtooth, and a strong killing intent erupted in this hiss, and the leader of the scale warriors directly gave the signal to start a war, without any room for discussion, and there would be no hesitation.

As the hiss spread, a dozen or so scaly warriors gathered in all directions let out the same roar.

In an instant, terrifying sound waves swept across the entire quagmire, and the mud and miasma were enveloped, smashing towards the meadow where Zhang Qian was like a tidal wave.

These sludges and miasma are all violently toxic, and their own breath is also very strong, which can effectively isolate the divine consciousness.

Zhang Qian stood in the grass below his knees, and the muddy water and miasma used in all directions completely cut off his vision like a curtain, and even his divine consciousness could only feel a vague shadow thinking that he was approaching quickly, and these muddy water and miasma effectively confused the aura emitted by these scaly warriors themselves, making the people in it completely become. Blind, as if there are endless dangers hidden around him, if he is not careful, he will lose his life and become an ordinary monk, in this situation, before he has fought with these scaly warriors, he is already in a big mess, but Zhang Qian is as always guarding his own peace.

He has been through a hundred battles, and has encountered countless times more than this dangerous scene.

How much more is this sludge, The miasma can't hinder his perception at all, although his eyesight and divine sense are limited at this time, and Zhang Qian can fully grasp the movements of these scaly warriors with only his hearing, not to mention that these barbarian aliens still have an innate fishy smell on their bodies, although the taste of the environment is relatively similar, and it is difficult to distinguish when fused together, but how can he hide Zhang Qian's keen sense of smell, he seems to have no reaction, but in fact, he knows every move of these scaly warriors well, and it is presented in his heart like a picture, so he naturally has a way to deal with it.

......After the wave of muddy water, there was a faint, hoarse sound.

After Zhang Qian, a burly scaly warrior pulled out the longbow carried at his waist, still crawling on the muddy water, but it did not affect his action of opening the bow and arrows at all, everything was natural, as if he had long been accustomed to the way of fighting, this longbow looked a little petite in the hands of this scaly warrior, Slender, but for normal people, these bows and arrows can be said to be behemoths, the bow body is carved with the head horns of two foreign beasts, a bit like a cow's horn, unmodified, looks unusually rough, but the strength is probably hundreds of generations of horns, and the bowstring is not known to be made of the tendons of what foreign beasts, enough to have the thickness of a little thumb.

The arrow was also unusually rough, and the body of the arrow was a bamboo stick as thick as an egg, with a sharp beast tooth embedded in the top.

If it is placed in the Central Plains army, this kind of shoddy arrow is simply a substandard product, without tail feathers to control the balance, the weight is uneven, and it is impossible to maintain balance at all, but all this is like a floating cloud in front of the powerful impetus given by the bowstring, and the shoddy one gradually shot towards Zhang Qian's back with a terrifying whistling sound, directly tearing out a blank tunnel in the muddy water and miasma, and even the tail of the arrow branch held up a milky white air wave. It is a few zhang long, and it can be seen that this speed is so fast that there is no doubt that this arrow definitely has the ability to kill the cultivators of the Qi Xing Zhou Heaven Realm.

The sheer power gives this ordinary bamboo arrow a destructive power that is not inferior to any magic spell!

Zhang Qian also felt frightened, but he was afraid that the string force of the rough horn bow was already millions of catties, and he didn't know what kind of ancient beast corpse it was made of.

But before the scaly warrior drew his bow and arrows, he noticed his every move, and he knew what was going to happen next, without the slightest panic. When the arrow was still a few miles away, he turned around, and when the bone arrow approached a hundred feet, his five fingers had opened like eagle claws, and when the bone arrow approached him, in a short moment of less than a thousandth, his open five fingers suddenly closed, and he actually grasped the bone arrow containing terrifying destructive power in his hand, and the huge impact force could not be smoothed for a while. There was nowhere to vent, the tough bamboo pipe suddenly cracked, and then like a snake, it writhed wildly in Zhang Qian's hand.

The bamboo branch that acts as the body of the arrow is obviously not an ordinary thing. Ordinary bamboo, Mo said that it has not been completely broken after this impact, but I am afraid that the destructive force generated by the friction between flight and air will be enough to turn it into a ball of powder.

Zhang Qian didn't stop and waved his hand. The bone arrow flew backwards at an even more terrifying speed.

Just listen to the bang!

It was as if a powder keg had been ignited, and the broken bone arrow struck the scaly warrior's shoulder, and then the terrifying power erupted in an instant. Unexpectedly, his burly body more than a foot high was torn into a cloud of shredded flesh, as if it exploded inexplicably, making a terrifying loud noise, and even the mud under him was blown out of a hole several feet deep, after the power of the arrow reached a limit, the effect of hitting everything was not penetrating, but directly exploding, whether it hit the key point or not, even if it was just passing by, it was enough to tear people alive.

The strength of this counterattack was definitely terrifying, and even the scaly warriors living in a treacherous environment felt a strong sense of fear.

However, fear is not enough to temper the fighting spirit of these people, it only makes them more crazy.

The roar became more and more intense with the flesh and blood splashed by the scaly warriors, and the idea of revenge was ignited instantly, but when they came back to their senses and wanted to find the murderer, there was no one on the meadow, these scaly warriors were full of suspicion and puzzled, a piercing tearing sound suddenly drew their eyes away from the clearing, and they all looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that not far from the side of the scaly warrior who was directly shot by the bone arrow, a scaly warrior had been torn into two pieces from the shoulder, blood, minced meat, and hot internal organs were vented like a pouring rain.

And in the rain of blood, there was only an indifferent figure covered in black armor.

It turned out that Zhang Qian had already used the arrow to fly backwards and shoot the scaly warrior upside down, and he had already used the arrow to fly upside down to bring a huge movement and quickly approached the enemy in the other direction.

It is true that these scaly warriors are extremely good at fighting, but they have not yet met a decisive and ruthless opponent like Zhang Qian, and they are a little too late to react.

They have been fighting against ancient beasts for many years, and occasionally they have fought with cultivators in Middle-earth, but they have not yet had an opponent like Zhang Qian, whose body skills are strange and fast, and their methods are even more devastating.

After seeing what Zhang Qian did, Zhang Qian did not stop, and quickly approached another scaly warrior, smashed out with a punch, wrapped in wind and thunder, and the scaly warrior finally had a defense, unlike the two unlucky guys who died before they didn't even understand what was going on, but unfortunately in the face of Zhang Qian's absolutely domineering offensive, all resistance seemed futile, the scaly warrior raised his hand and smashed it towards Zhang Qian's body, this mallet is the leg bone of a fierce beast, the thickness of the bowl mouth, the joints are bloated, like a watermelon, I don't know how to kill the multi-strange beast, there are potholes on it, and there are more old blood stains, which looks extremely terrifying。

If you smash it on a person, you can definitely smash half of a person's body into a pile of minced meat.

It's a pity that Zhang Qian didn't hide at all, and even the offensive didn't converge in the slightest, his fist slammed the bone mallet, like a broken bamboo, the hard bone mallet instantly shattered, and the iron fist was unimpeded, and smashed on the head of the scaly warrior, and the brain melon seeds the size of the grinding plate were like watermelons, and they were dried up by a punch. The force of the impact deformed the upper half of his body, and his ribs poked out from under the flesh.

Then, the whole person fell into the depths of the mud like a stone, leaving nothing but a huge blood bubble floating on the mud.

The leader of the scale clan warriors also found that Zhang Qian was too fierce, and roared again and again in shock, as if to make the clansmen temporarily retreat, but unfortunately underestimated Zhang Qian's methods, thinking that he would be safe and sound if he was far away, and was about to retreat back to the tribe to gather more people to surround and kill this person. But before he could turn around, the whole mire surged wildly, like a lake burned to a boil by magma, and the heavy muddy water surged up like a huge wave, smashing towards these scaly warriors, who could have slid on the calm mire, but now the muddy water was angry, like the waves in the sea, how could they stand on it. Immediately swept up in the mire.

Even if you have the ability to do it, you can be swept around by muddy water, and you can't even stand on your heels, and you can't play it at all.

The limitations of limb strength are exposed at this point. It is not as flexible and flexible as magic spells, and once the external environment changes and cannot adapt, there will be fatal flaws.

The water element qi in Zhang Qian's body has been condensed. At this time, this is the power used to manipulate the mire, but after all, the mud in the mire accounts for the majority, and the power is limited. In other words, in the sea, the wave set off by Zhang Qian was enough to shoot these people to death, but now it can't reach that point, but it has also created huge trouble for these scaly warriors, not to mention that Zhang Qian is far more than just mastering such a magical means, Cangmu Sheng's aura then penetrated into the depths of the mire, and in an instant, several black poison ivy broke out of the ground, extremely fierce, like a flood beast, when even a few scaly warriors were drilled alive, and died on the spot.

There were only two or three people who were lucky enough to escape, and they also let the mud tide and black vine tie up their bodies, and the room for dodging was compressed to the limit.

From that arrow to start the battle, to Zhang Qian's killing of eleven scaly warriors one after another, it only took two or three breaths before and after.

There was only that leader left in the field, his physique was obviously much burlier than the others, two or three feet taller, and some strange patterns were also drawn with paint on the black scale armor, which had a strange resonance with the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, a bit similar to the monk's talisman, providing this warrior leader with some special abilities, such as levitation, at this time, the warrior leader was floating two or three feet above the mire, and the totem pattern on his body was glowing with a blood-red shimmer, because of this, he was not affected by Zhang Qian's spell, otherwise he was only afraid of bad hands now。

Zhang Qian naturally understood the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and without any hesitation, after twisting the neck of the scaly warrior at hand, he immediately rushed towards the leader of the warrior who was suspended above the swamp.

The leader of the Scales warriors also estimated that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he simply met the battle wholeheartedly.

The hand slapped heavily on the chest, and several red bloody palm prints immediately appeared on the scale armor on the chest, and a totem mark suddenly shimmered, and then the mire under his body actually bulged like a mountain bag, and turned into a hard place to stay, and the miasma in the radius of dozens of miles behind it converged towards the leader of the barbarian warriors, and entered the body from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other places, but in a moment, his whole person expanded more than doubled, and the scale armor on his body was angry, like an enraged beast, with pupils, lips, Nails and other places have turned green colors, and they look unusually oozing.

"This is the blessing of the sorcerer of the scale tribe, on the one hand, it can stimulate the potential of the human body itself, on the other hand, the power of nature is integrated into the body, and it can turn a woman and child who has no power to tie the chicken into a killing machine that can fight with the lion and tiger, the leader of the scale warriors is extremely strong, after the blessing of witchcraft, there can only be the word horror to describe, you don't want to fight with him, this witchcraft blessing can only last at most a cup of tea, it will squeeze out the potential in his body, and when this time passes, he doesn't even have the strength to stand。 Chi Lianzi and Zhang Qian explained all kinds of precautions by themselves.

However, Zhang Qian didn't listen to it at all, and now he wants to get rid of the trouble as soon as possible, but when he leaves here, he doesn't have time to rub it off, and now he intends to kill people and kill people, and he doesn't care about exposing any means.

Seeing that the leader of the scale tribe warriors and the bear like a bear slaughtered, his feet on the ground rumbled, step by step of a deep pit, and finally the pits were connected, and a huge crack appeared directly on the place he passed, which emitted white smoke produced by strong poison corroding the soil, which looked creepy, but Zhang Qian did not avoid it, but bullied and approached, raised his leg and slashed out horizontally, although the strength was heavy, but compared with the leader of the scale warriors, there was really a feeling of a mayfly shaking the tree, that there was a scale warrior leader after the blessing of witchcraft, the body was as high as two feet, Zhang Qian's body was in front of him, it was really short and pitiful, and a foot could only sweep to his knees。

The warrior leader didn't pay attention to him at all, his hands were like two huge mussel shells, and they suddenly closed towards Zhang Qian, as if they wanted to sandwich him into meat puree.

Zhang Qian didn't panic, a cold cold light suddenly spread out along with the shadow of his legs, as if it was a silver flower, and he opened a fan with a radius of more than a zhang, and the strong gold and iron aura was the strongest killing intent.

Before the leader of the scaly warriors put his hands together, Zhang Qian's foot had already achieved the preemptive effect, and the Yinhua fan slashed his chest, smashing the simple armor sewn from the fierce beast skin on his body to pieces, and his body also collapsed like a mountain, staggering and falling out!

The fierceness and domineering of the White Tiger Xingchen are vividly displayed at this moment. (To be continued......)