Chapter 25 The Art of Miniature
At this time, the youkai was already some distance away from several people. Li Tianmu came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to Zeng Ding's side to check his injuries. Lu Xianping and Yang Tiantai also hurried over. Mu Wushuang stood motionless, and now the monster's attention was all on Mu Wushuang, and those Taoist priests didn't pay attention to it.
Mu Wushuang turned his head back slightly and asked, "Master, is my uncle Zeng seriously injured?" Li Tianmu hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's just some flesh wounds." ”
In fact, Zeng Ding's injury was really not light, and the scars were deep and the bones could be seen. Li Tianmu and the others were all afraid for a while, if it wasn't for Mu Wushuang's timely action, Zeng Ding would probably have lost his life at this time. Zeng Dingqiang endured the severe pain and said tremblingly: "I have some ...... Gold Sore Medicine...... Please also ...... My brother helped me put it on. ”
When Yang Tiantai heard this, he immediately stood in front of Zeng Ding and took out a white porcelain vase from his arms. "Senior Brother Yang, you take Senior Brother Zeng behind us and hurry up to stop the bleeding for him. Lu Xianping said anxiously.
"Never!" Li Tianmu and Mu Wushuang said at the same time. Li Tianmu glanced at Mu Wushuang and nodded, before he said to Lu Xianping: "Feng Jue, this demon has the ability to shift and transpose, and it is the safest to stand among us." Mu Wushuang said without looking back: "In case this thing runs behind Uncle Yang and them again, we won't be able to save it." ”
Yang Tiantai didn't care about listening to Mu Wushuang and the three of them, so he quickly tore off Zeng Ding's robe and put all the gold sore medicine in the bottle on Zeng Ding. Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping both stared at the monster with nervous faces, ready to wait for the opportunity to move. Mu Wushuang is qi and blood are surging in his body, and he can't bear it for a long time.
However, when the enemy was imminent, Mu Wushuang felt indescribably awkward: although he wanted to rush up and kick this monster, his body did not obey the call at all. At this time, Mu Wushuang felt more and more that what Li Tianmu said was reasonable, and it was not that he didn't want to make a move, but that his body didn't want to make a move.
The monster stared at Mu Wushuang and slowly took a step back, and his figure gradually became shorter. Mu Wushuang and the others all looked at it, only to see that the monster's legs slowly soaked into the soil, and only half of his body was left in an instant.
Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping both said silently at the same time: "It turned out to be a retreat technique, no wonder it came and went without a trace." Although Mu Wushuang's eyes were straight, his body was still as immobile as Mount Tai.
"This kid, so determined!" Lu Xianping glanced at Mu Wushuang and sighed in his heart. The monster quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a gust of wind blew, and Mu Wushuang and the others felt a chill hit them.
While everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, Mu Wushuang suddenly let out a loud cry, and suddenly raised his hands behind his back, grabbing the monster's wrist impartially. Li Tianmu and the others all pinched a cold sweat.
The monster repeated its old trick, and it flashed behind Mu Wushuang and slashed with a swing of his sword. The monster was extremely tall, but fortunately, Mu Wushuang was also born a master, and he grabbed the monster's hands in time so that he was not cut in half by the sickle. Although it is the same, the sharp blade is no more than a foot away from Mu Wushuang's chest.
Li Tian Mu Lu Wei was an average master in the world, and when he saw that the monster was grabbed by Mu Wushuang's wrist and couldn't move, he immediately hit the monster with a long sword and a pair of iron palms at the back of the monster at the same time. Lu Xianping's long sword broke through the air and let out a clear roar, and Li Tianmu also flashed purple on his face, using the purple elephant magic skill to use the authentic Tiangang hand.
Lu Xianping pierced the monster's body with a sword, and he was happy in his heart just now, but when he flicked his eyes, he secretly screamed that it was bad, because Li Tianmu's palms were also trapped in the monster's body. At this time, Li Tianmu was even more frightened than Lu Xianping, Mu Wushuang's body was like a defeat in the monster's body, and he was like being hit in the water, his palms were deeply immersed in the monster's body, and there was nowhere to focus at all.
After Mu Wushuang grabbed the monster, he immediately sank his wrist and dragged the monster to bend up. Mu Wushuang leaned over and stepped forward with his left leg, avoiding the scythe on his chest, preparing to use the big stele wrestler that Yang Tiantai had taught him to throw the monster to the ground. Mu Wushuang had just gathered enough strength, and suddenly felt that he had no strength in his hands, and he couldn't hold his body, so he slammed straight into the scythe.
Mu Wushuang was naturally shocked in his heart: he obviously caught this monster, but suddenly his hand became empty. Seeing that he was about to hit the tip of the scythe, Mu Wushuang dodged, and his chest rubbed the giant scythe. After Mu Wushuang dodged the giant scythe, he immediately turned around with his right leg on the ground, but only saw Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping standing opposite, and the monster disappeared out of thin air.
Li Tianmu and the others saw it clearly, this monster turned into a shadow out of thin air without warning, shrank to the ground and disappeared. "What's going on?" Mu Wushuang asked. At this time, Li and Yang still maintained the posture of the move just now.
The two of them quickly stood up straight and looked around, and Lu Xianping said with palpitations: "Oh no, the monster is not using the Escape Technique, but the Miniature Technique! It deliberately burrowed into the soil slowly just now, just to mislead us! This thing is so cunning, it is extremely difficult to hurt its real body!"
Li Tianmu nodded, thought about it with a solemn expression, and said, "Now the only one who can touch its true body is Wushuang." Bastard, you will find the right opportunity in a moment and give it a fatal blow! I will help you make bait with your Uncle Fengjue!"
"But Master, Uncle," Mu Wushuang also said with a solemn expression, "I beat this monster like hitting a cotton bag, and it's hard to say whether I can hurt it." ”
"You bastard can at least hit its true body, but we can't even touch the real body of the monster, how can we fight?" Li Tianmu said a little helplessly.
Mu Wushuang and the three of them faced each other, and they all looked at each other's backs cautiously. This monster likes to shoot suddenly in the back, and it moves very quickly, but it is still as silent as a shadow, if the knife just now was replaced by anyone except Mu Wushuang, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.
When there was a dead silence around, Mu Wushuang's heart suddenly tightened, and he rushed towards Yang Tiantai. Here, Yang Tiantai was giving Zeng Ding medicine, while nervously watching Mu Wushuang's every move. Seeing Mu Wushuang suddenly running over, Yang Tiantai's heart was also cold, and he secretly screamed: "It's over!"
Sure enough, Yang Tiantai caught a glimpse of a cold light galloping from not far from his right shoulder. "My life is over!" Yang Tiantai sighed silently. Yang Tiantai thought that there was no way to hide, but Mu Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of him, and his hands were raised up vigorously. Yang Tiantai suddenly felt a chill on his scalp, his long hair fell out, and he was suddenly embarrassed.
At this time, Mu Wushuang's body was definitely not under his control, and he was thirty steps away from Yang Tiantai just now. Mu Wushuang didn't know how to do light work, but he still jumped over, and when he came to Yang Tiantai, he immediately raised the monster's sickle two feet high with both hands, so as to help Yang Tiantai escape the catastrophe.
If Mu Wushuang had arrived a moment late, Yang Tiantai and Zeng Ding would probably have already fallen to the ground. The monster saw that the sneak attack failed, so the trick was repeated and disappeared again. At this time, Mu Wushuang came back to his senses, and he was so frightened that he began to gasp for breath.
Mu Wushuang silently recited with some trepidation: "It's almost late! Mu Wushuang stood up straight, took two deep breaths, and immediately glanced at Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping. Mu Wushuang glanced at Yang Tiantai and Zeng Ding, who were embarrassed, and actually smiled and said, "Two senior uncles, thank me again in a while, I can't be distracted now." ”
Mu Wushuang was actually right, now everyone's safety is almost all on him, and if he misses it, someone will die on the spot.
Yang Tiantai originally wanted to thank Mu Wushuang, but seeing his virtue, Yang Tiantai could only say angrily, "When is it, you are still hippie and smiling! You are really a bastard bastard! Hurry up and go to your master and uncle!"
Mu Wushuang walked quickly towards Li Tianmu and Lu Xianping, while meditating on the enemy's strategy, but he couldn't find a clue.
"This thing certainly wasn't the one I met in the morning. The youkai in the morning can't compare to the one in front of you. This one with a scythe likes to sneak attack from behind, and if the sneak attack doesn't work, it will disappear immediately, it's really difficult! If it's once or twice, Lao Tzu can barely catch it, but it definitely won't work like this, what should I do?"
Mu Wushuang's mind raced silently. And Mu Wushuang felt that there was something important that he had overlooked, but he just couldn't remember it.