Chapter 25 Falling in the Wild
After swallowing the pills, the demon wolf knew that it was regretful, but it was too late. It only felt that the spiritual power in its body gushed out, the limbs sprayed randomly, and the crescent marks on its forehead flew out one by one, flying around aimlessly.
Luo Han secretly said in his heart that the elixir was really powerful. Its medicinal effect was actually to force the demon wolf to tilt the spiritual power in its body without accuracy in a short period of time. When its spiritual power is exhausted, it will become an ordinary wild wolf with a slightly stronger body. Of course, it can only be at the disposal of the monk.
The spiritual power rushed and even exploded the meridians in the demon wolf's body. For a moment, the demon wolf's body was blurred, which was caused by the destruction of the random spiritual power from his body.
"Haha... This special seductive beast elixir of Spirit Beast Mountain is a medium elixir. Even if the king beast swallows it, it must dissipate its spiritual power in the kung fus of incense. You little monster... Ah, who will sneak up on me!"
The spiritual beast mountain monk was laughing, and suddenly felt an extremely cold spiritual power approaching from behind. He didn't have time to look back and puffed up his spiritual power and flew to the side.
This extremely cold spiritual power comes from Lin Aixin's cold arrow.
As soon as the demon manip dodged the rope magic weapon, he saw the ice and gold arrow shot by Lin Aixin. Its eyes flashed, caught the fighter, pedaled under its feet, and secretly rushed to the landing point of the Lingshu Mountain monk.
"Wo!"
After all, the spirit beast mountain monk was still half a beat slower. An ice arrow containing golden light flew by and cut off his right leg, which was too late to take away. The pain made him sweat coldly. What was more terrible was that the wound did not bleed, but covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. He felt that the ice crystal was slowly down the blood into his body. Freeze, if he doesn't find a place to use spiritual resistance quickly, he will soon die because his blood is completely coagulated.
"Despicable White Hall, I'll hide first, wait for Uncle Kongye to help me drive away the ice, and then take revenge..."
As soon as the Lingshu Mountain monk gritted his teeth and thought of this, he suddenly felt another cold wind behind him. He turned around in shock, but saw the demon Jack wrapped in ice clouds rushing towards him, less than ten meters away.
"Ah, I'm out of my life! What a demon, I will die with you!"
Seeing that the spirit beast mountain monk had no hope of running for his life, he roared, and dozens of daggers flew out of the bag and stabbed the demons. It turned out that he was a monk who worshipped the spirit beast mountain halfway. Originally, he was proficient in flying sword spells. At this moment of life and death, he used his most familiar spells in a hurry.
Because the two are too close, and the evil Jackal's ice cloud is not good at attacking and defending, and one of them didn't notice that he was cut off by more than a dozen flying swords.
However, the spiritual beast mountain monk expected that the demon shaft was dismembered by the chaotic blade. At the moment of the flying sword and body, the thunderprint armor on the demon shaft sensed the danger and launched it. It suddenly emitted a blue and white electric light, making a buzzing sound and moving back and forth, instantly hitting more than a dozen flying swords into flying ashes.
The spirit beast mountain monk was shocked. Although his flying swords are not excellent magic weapons, they also combine a lot of hard rare minerals. Even Uncle Kong can only beat them down and bend them. In any case, it is impossible to turn them into flying ash in the blink of an eye. The power of thunderbolt armor is actually so powerful?
His surprise only lasted for a moment. The ice cloud of the demon Jackal wrapped his body, and the spiritual power surge in his body could not resist the erosion of the ice, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture in a blink of an eye.
The crescent blade gathered by the last trace of spiritual power in the demon wolf's body just flew close and accidentally hit the ice sculpture turned into by the spirit beast mountain monk. The crisp sound of broken glass sounded, and the ice sculpture was smashed into pieces and sprinkled into the valley.
"Honey, this year's harvest must be good!"
Li Dayong looked at the pink ice crystals falling from the sky and said happily. Wang Lianhua also nodded with approval.
"Bang!" Just as the spiritual beast mountain monk died, Kongye finally smashed the rock ball of the demon fox. The demon fox, whose spiritual power was exhausted, was hit in the central nest by Kongye with a stick. It screamed and spit out the blood in its mouth with the broken meat.
Kongye also wanted to add a stick to completely kill the demon fox, but at this time he felt a chill approaching. He turned his head and saw an ice arrow shot down from the top of the sky.
"Jior, are you looking for death?"
Kongye roared and raised his hand to catch the ice arrow.
This can't be blamed on Kongye's carelessness. First, as a lay monk, he never felt that the magic weapon of the foundation-building monk could hurt him. He was like a general who had experienced hundreds of battles and would not think that a baby could stab himself to death with chopsticks. Second, Lin Aixin has been diving for many years since his father's death, and Kongye did not know her. The ice gold arrow only thought it was an ordinary magic weapon; third, in order to resist the lightning strike in the South Fairy Hall, Kongye has used up the defensive magic weapon, and there is nothing to stop it.
For these three reasons, Kongye grasps ice arrows with his hand, but although he is not afraid of ice arrows, he is not completely careless. His palm still gathers more than half of the spiritual power in his body, forming a thick spiritual membrane. It is impossible to break through this layer of spiritual membrane, a general foundation-building magic weapon.
Luo Han looked at the spiritual membrane formed on the palm of Kongye's palm and secretly estimated that his red dragon sword and black toad seal could not break through this layer of spiritual membrane. Is it possible that the fire and sand of the Kirin beast could be between the two? Only the black line of Lao Hei's full blow could barely break through.
Lin Aixin also frowned. She felt that her arrow might be empty.
"Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi!"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound between heaven and earth, and a current as thick as a child's arm shot out from the sky and hit the sky and field.
"No, although this lightning strike is not very powerful, it is too coincidental!" There is no defensive magic weapon in the air ambition, and it has to divide half of the spiritual power to protect the ice and gold arrows, and can no longer withstand this lightning strike.
"Kka! Boom!"
The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and the lightning was faster than the idea of the empty field. It had already hit his body. The huge electric current paralyzed the empty field in an instant, and even the spiritual power gathered in the center of the palm of his hand collapsed in an instant. The ice gold arrow pierced the palm of his hand and penetrated deeply into his chest.
In mid-air, most of the body of the empty field is as black as charcoal, and some places are still emitting weak flames and thick smoke, while the chest to the neck to the lower abdomen are all surrounded by ice crystals. A small ice tree is slowly sprouting in his wound. The power of the ice gold arrow tree is huge. This small ice tree will soon attract the aura of heaven and earth. Completely freeze the empty field into ice sculptures.
"Everyone, kill this thief!"
Lin Aixin saw that the opportunity could not be missed and quickly ordered all the white monks to attack the half-dead empty field. At the same time, she also pulled the bow string and released another arrow into the empty field. Luo Han still released the gray red dragon sword that did not shine, hanging behind the magic weapons of other monks to attack the empty field.
When the villagers watching the underground battle saw Luo Han releasing the red dragon sword again and disguised as a rotten sword, they immediately burst into a burst of laughter. Fortunately, Lin Aixin and others only cared about the life and death of the empty field and did not notice the abnormality of the villagers.
Ice arrows are in front, with flying needles, magic beads, treasure pots, curved swords and other magic weapons behind, majestically attacking the sky.
Kongye felt that his body was gradually stiff, and the lightning and ice arrows had completely destroyed his body. He could no longer resist the six magic weapons flying from the opposite side. He sighed in his heart and was able to kill four five-elves (the demon wolf lost their spiritual power and fell into the valley to death). His purpose of risking into the southern fairy hall has been achieved. Well, the next thing will be up to the masters of the young generation of Lingx Mountain.
Six magic weapons bombarded Kongye's body, completely dispersing his last spiritual power, and his body was smashed into the valley by the magic weapon.
"Ah... it's disgusting!"
Wang Lianhua wiped off a small piece of minced meat splashed from her face, quickly got up and hid under the eaves next to her, secretly revealing her head to look at the sky. Li Dayong smiled happily and said, "Good harvest, good harvest!"
Kongye, a Jiedan monk, fell like this. With hundreds of years of cultivation, he died only because of several magic weapons that he might not even use. What is this? Is the road to immortality a prosperous road or a road of death?
Luo Han looked at the empty wild corpse sprinkled like a scattered flower, and felt a little sigh in his heart, but he was more happy. There was another Dan monk missing in the gorge border area, which was beneficial and harmless for him and other human beings on earth.
Just as Kongye died, a new monk entered the space.
A portal flashed on the mountainside, and two foundation monks came out of it. They happened to see the broken heads flying through the air, and the two of them screamed at the same time: "Uncle!"