armor demon

Chapter 84 Hunting

The whole body of this golden fist stabbing bird is extremely hard. From the lightning impact just now, Qin Yu understands that his dagger can't cause even a little damage to it. What should he do? There are many difficulties.

Use magic? Qin Yu suddenly remembered this method in his mind, which is indeed the only way, and countless students who entered the mysterious magic boundary have proved that most of the Warcraft magic defense is very low.

After made up his mind, Qin Yu quickly applied wind magic and retreated more than ten meters away. It is necessary to open the battle with a warcraft such as the golden fist stabbing bird. Otherwise, at such a fast speed, if it does not open the distance, it is bound to give it a chance to take advantage of the magic.

After dodging, the golden fist prickly bird did not take advantage of the situation to chase, but stopped in mid-air and shook its head a few times. The expression seemed to be slightly painful. It seemed that although Qin Yu's dagger did not cause damage to it, it also hurt it so much.

Then, the golden fist stabbing bird suddenly raised its head and stared at Qin Yu, who had retreated more than ten meters away with its scarlet eyes the size of soybeans.

"Squeak, Squeak, Squeak

Its tone seemed to reveal full dissatisfaction, which made Qin Yu speechless for a while. If it hadn't been for your sneak attack, how could it have caused such a result, but Qin Yu knew that it was impossible to communicate with these smart monsters that had not yet opened.

The sharp mouth is like a fist piercing, no, even longer than a fist piercing. It shines in the sun and looks golden, but Qin Yu knows that this is a deadly thing. If he sticks to himself, he can definitely pierce it.

The wings of the golden fist piercing bird suddenly accelerated its fanning speed, leaving only a shadow in Qin Yu's eyes. He knew that the golden fist piercing bird was about to attack, but how could he give the golden fist piercing bird a chance to attack first. Whenever, the magician can only take the lead and let the other party not have a chance to breathe. Qin Yu, as a magician, naturally understands this truth.

In an instant, a magic water mass appeared on his flat palm, and then turned into a water arrow and flew away at the golden fist prickly bird.

Looking at the magic water ball, the golden fist stabbing bird had no fear at all, so it did not expect to dodge the magic water ball at all, but stopped the shaking of the left wing, and then put it away. The whole body suddenly tilted to the left side of Qin Yu, and then the left wing suddenly spread. Open.

What is this doing? Qin Yu was stunned. The whole action of the money thorn bird looked like a man waving his hand to fan something. Does it really want to fan away the magic water mass directly with one wing?

It was too late to say that, just in the blink of an eye, the left wing of the golden fist jabbird had flapped towards the water arrow that shot at it.

Can the magic water arrow pose a threat to the golden fist prickly bird? If not, Qin Yu will be in danger.

The expected scene of the water arrow being fanned did not appear. Instead, the golden fist stabbing bird was hit five meters away by the water arrow.

Qin Yu, who has better eyesight than ordinary magicians, can clearly see that the left wing of the golden fist piercing bird has been made, and he is about to fan away the magic water arrow. At the moment when the water arrow touches the left wing of the golden fist piercing bird, the left wing of the golden fist piercing bird suddenly shook violently as if struck by lightning, and then this The instantaneous trembling extended to the whole body of the golden fist piercing bird. It was this sudden trembling that made the golden fist piercing bird lose its resistance, and then it was shot by the magic water arrow. Of course, the magic water arrow did not shoot through the wings of the golden fist piercing bird.

It seems that this is all the reason for magic, otherwise the magic water arrow could not cause damage to such a hard golden fist stingbird, Qin Yu thought.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak", the golden fist stinging bird hit the ground by a water arrow kept rolling on the ground, making a cry of pain.

The metal-like body hit the stone beside it unexpectedly made a crisp impact sound.

This is a good opportunity. Qin Yu knows that if he slows down the golden fist piercing bird, he will never have a chance to cause harm it, because it is impossible for the golden fist piercing bird, which has suffered a loss, to touch the magic water ball with his body so idiot, if it dodges with its flexibility and speed. Qin Yu not only did not have the opportunity to cause damage to it, but also had the possibility of being hit by it.

While you were ill and killed you, such an idea flashed in Qin Yu's mind, and then a mass of magic water quickly formed on his palm, and then shot at the golden fist jab bird.

The magic water mass turned into a water arrow and shot at the golden fist piercing bird. If it does not dodge, if it still rolls around on the ground like this, it is bound to be hit by water arrows. Qin Yu believes that the golden fist piercing bird that was hit once is so painful. If he is hit again, he will have a good chance of winning.

The magic water arrow shot forward with the sound of the wind, and the lightning of the electric stone had reached in front of the golden fist piercing bird. Looking at the golden fist piercing bird that was still rolling on the ground and still making a "squeaky" sound, Qin Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect to defeat a golden fist piercing bird so easily.

However, just as the magic water arrow was about to hit the golden fist piercing bird, the "squeaky" painful cry stopped without warning, and then the golden fist piercing bird actually bounced from the ground to mid-air like a spring.

Unfortunately, Qin Yu couldn't help sighing, just a little worse.

The golden fist prickly stopped in mid-air. Although its body was still trembling, it was restrained by it, and Qin Yu also found that the vibration frequency of its wings slowly returned to normal.

No, if it is completely restored, he is bound to be more or less auspicious. Qin Yu can't help but be shocked. At present, he did not dare to neglect and recited magic spells to apply water magic.

A magic water arrow then quickly shot at the golden fist piercing bird.

However, what made Qin Yu feel bad was that the golden fist stabbing bird, which was still slightly trembling, easily dodged the water arrow.

Qin Yu's heart couldn't help sinking, and the situation was very bad.

And the golden fist piercing bird after avoiding Qin Yu's water arrow actually stopped shaking, which shows that it has recovered. I didn't expect the golden fist piercing bird to recover so quickly. At present, Qin Yu couldn't help but sweat a cold sweat, because he knew that the angry golden fist piercing bird that had recovered his physical state was bound to give him fiercely. At that time, the attack of the extremely fast and extremely hard golden fist piercing bird is bound to make it difficult for him to resist.

The word escape appeared in his mind in an instant, but it was quickly denied by him, because it was impossible to be faster than the golden fist thornbird at the speed of his current wind. If he really wanted to escape, he believed that the situation would be worse after being caught up by the golden fist thornbird, because he was not even prepared for defense at that time.

Magic, only magic, because this golden fisted bird is afraid of magic, which is the only killer when it hits this golden fisted bird, but its speed is so fast, how can magic hit it? This is the key to the problem. If Qin Yu doesn't find a solution to the problem, he will have to be buried in the mouth of the golden fist prickly bird.

Under Qin Yu's unglaring gaze, the golden fisted bird suddenly raised its head, and then made a sharp cry. Obviously, it was angry. Then it lowered its head, and a pair of scarlet eyes had bulged slightly. At this moment, its wings suddenly flapped violently, so fast that there were only a piece of virtual shadow left, so fast that Qin Yu could not catch the body of its wings at all.

Starting and accelerating, just a few seconds later, the golden fist prickly bird shot at Qin Yu like a flash of lightning.

The virtual shadow was continuous, and Qin Yu's pupils contracted sharply. The image left on his iris was just a rapidly changing virtual shadow. The virtual shadow changed from small to large, and in the blink of an eye, it had suddenly reached Qin Yu's body.

consciously, the magic water mass in Qin Yu's hand greeted the virtual shadow.

However, the fast-running shadow actually dodged the magic water ball.

The golden fist piercing bird actually turned a 90-degree bend, and then continued to shoot at Qin Yu at a different angle. The speed did not seem to decrease at all.

This... Under such a rapid attack, the golden fist piercing bird can still change its direction so flexibly. Qin Yu couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the virtual shadow that was still shooting at him, Qin Yu was even more shocked.

However, how could Qin Yu give up so easily? He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his whole heart suddenly calmed down. Under such a rapid attack, it is possible to maintain a stable mentality.

In an instant, subconsciously, the spiritual power in his mind rotated rapidly, and these spiritual forces surged in his mind like a flood, causing bursts of pain in his head. The pain was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, but he gritted his teeth tightly and didn't even hum. Then these spiritual forces turned into gases in his body, and then they quickly communicated with the elements outside Qin Yu's body.

In such a short period of time, a magic water mass suddenly condensed in Qin Yu's palm, and then bounced against the golden fist piercing bird like an arrow.

In this process, Qin Yu didn't even say the magic spell. Everything seemed to be spontaneous, and Qin Yu didn't know that the speed of spiritual rotation in his body had increased by a higher level. Of course, this was because he didn't have time to experience it, because the time was so short. , because he put all his energy on the golden fist piercing bird that shot at him in front of him.

Looking at the magic water mass that was almost shooting on its body, the golden fist stabbing bird suddenly let out a sad scream, but in such a close situation, when it has changed its direction once and has no power at all, it is impossible for it to avoid the magic water ball.

Everything is so fast that Qin Yu feels incredible.

And in Qin Yu's incredible, the golden fist prickly bird was actually hit by the magic water ball from his palm, and this time, the magic water ball did not seem to have been transformed into water arrows.

The magic water mass all shot on the golden fist jabbish.

"bang", and then such a huge sound came from the ground under Qin Yu's feet.

In an instant, countless stones and soil on the ground were shot away and splashed on the ground more than ten meters away.

Waving the dust in front of him, Qin Yu fixed his eyes and saw that the golden fist piercing bird was suddenly hit the ground in front of him by the magic water ball, forming a large pit more than one meter deep and more than two meters wide.

Seeing that his attack had such an effect this time, Qin Yu couldn't help staring.

Looking up, the golden fist prickly bird is still golden, but it is extremely hard and constantly shaking its body at this time. Unlike just now, the trembling is obviously much larger, and it doesn't seem to have the strength to roll, even the painful "squeak" sound So weak.

Just when Qin Yu wanted to take advantage of the victory to annihilate the golden fist stabbing bird, he suddenly found that his head was in sharp pain. The degree of pain was almost the same as the pain before the magic water mass just now, not even more painful.

Bean-sized sweat flowed down Qin Yu's forehead along his cheeks. Qin Yu couldn't help squatting down, covering his head with his hands, and pinching his temples desperately, but the pain did not diminish at all. He seemed to feel that a big hammer was hitting his head, "dongdong", as if he had hammered again and With a hammer, even echoed in his ears. With these nihilistic echoes, the pain came in waves.

"Ah", Qin Yu looked up to the sky and screamed, but the pain had not diminished at all.

What's going on? Is it the consequence of excessive mental consumption? Although he had a headache, Qin Yu's consciousness was so clear that he could still think about the cause of the problem.

Indeed, this is due to the excessive consumption of Qin Yu's mental power. The mental power he consumes has even exceeded the limit that his body can withstand. Of course, if it hadn't been for such consumption, he would not have performed magic again in such a short time, because his own spiritual power could not allow it at all. He condensed elements in such a short time. It was this consumption that made him suffer so much, but then again, if it hadn't been for such an overdraft, he would have died under the sharp mouth of the golden fist piercing bird.

However, if he were an ordinary magician, it would be impossible to overdraw his spiritual strength so much, and the fundamental reason why Qin Yu could do so is that he practiced Baibu Khan Opera, which has transformed his physical veins to an incredible level.

However, Qin Yu, who is in it, naturally can't understand the relationship, and all he can do is guess.

The time passed by minute by minute. Although it was only half an hour, Qin Yu felt that it was as long as a century.

But the good thing is that after half an hour, the pain finally disappeared.

Touching his head, Qin Yu couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

"Wow, whew, whew", lying on the ground, Qin Yu kept gasping, and his twisted and deformed face slowly returned to its original state. The cold sweat permeated from his body had already made his clothes wet, his hair was also full of sweat, and even his whole body felt weak. If the golden fist If the prickly bird attacks again, he will definitely spread his hands and can't make any defensive action.

At this time, he also had time to think about the situation of the golden fist piercing bird in the big pit. There was no sound in his ears. Did the golden fist piercing bird die under his own fatal blow? Qin Yu felt that it was a little impossible, but from the perspective of the golden fist piercing bird so afraid of magic attack, there seemed to be such a possibility.

Of course, what Qin Yu doesn't know is that the water mass with the essence of water element he condenses is far more harmful to Warcraft than ordinary magicians.

Just when Qin Yu thought that the golden fist piercing bird had died under his magic attack, Qin Yu's ears actually sounded again.

This is...

"Hung"

Isn't this the sound of wings flapping, isn't it? With his thoughts, Qin Yu suddenly looked up. In an instant, his pupils contracted violently, and he saw an object floating out of thin air half a meter away. It turned out to be the money prickly bird.

Although the "buzzing" sound is not as strong as before, it is enough to show that the golden fist jab bird still has more strength to attack.

The pupil of the golden fist stabbing bird seems to be a little lax, but it still stares at Qin Yu fiercely, as if it won't stop stabbing him down.

Sure enough, after a long time, the "buzzing" sounded more violently, and then the golden fist stabbed Qin Yu with a slender mouth. Although the speed was many times slower than before, although Qin Yu could see its slowly stabbing body, but at this moment, it seemed to be in better than the original physical condition. It is more lethal.

The golden fist piercing bird was so pierced, at the speed seen by Qin Yu's naked eyes, while Qin Yu, who was weak, could only slowly stretch out his right hand and try to hold the golden fist piercing bird in his hand. However, the golden fist piercing bird, which could be easily, actually passed through Qin Yu's hand, and Qin Yu actually grabbed a blank.

Isn't this? Qin Yu's mouth showed a trace of helplessness. He didn't expect that the endurance of the golden fist piercing bird seemed to be better.

"Ding", just when Qin Yu thought that the golden fist prickly bird would pierce his chest, such a sound suddenly sounded on his chest.

Then he didn't feel a trace of pain. What's going on? When did his body become metal? Such an incredible answer flashed in Qin Yu's mind.

With the soft sound of Ding, Qin Yu could feel that the golden fist piercing bird rolled slowly to the ground along his body. At this moment, he could feel that his clothes were cut open, and there was a slight tingling in his skin, but all this showed that he did not suffer. What a big injury, and the golden fist piercer should also have used the last trace of strength.

Then Qin Yu lowered his head to observe the golden fist prickly bird that fell to the ground before he understood what had happened.

It was not that his body turned into metal, but that the mouth of the golden fist pierced bird pierced his ring. The cut clothes and wounds were cut out of the sharp mouth after the golden fist piercing bird fell down.

Looking at the glittering mouth of the golden fist piercing bird, Qin Yu couldn't help feeling afraid for a while. If the ring hanging on his chest hadn't blocked the blow by chance, he would have been seriously injured.

After a while, the golden fist piercing bird's chest fluctuated and there was no movement. It seemed that it was indeed a death, but the scarlet eyes were still prominent, unclosed, like dead fish eyes.

Looking at the broken golden fist stabbing bird, Qin Yu had time to think about the reason why he could still send out a magic water mass in a moment. He thought that he could only attribute the reason to the hundred-step sweat opera and the function of his ability to communicate elements.

Soon, Qin Yu left this problem behind. Naturally, he would not focus on these problems that could not come up with details. For him, if he had such time, it would be better to do more things that could improve his strength, and then he naturally focused on the golden fist piercing bird on the ground.