Chapter 128, native spirit cat, streamer cloth armor
As he spoke, Bai Ling swallowed a jewel scattered with brilliance from his mouth. It was bright and dazzling. Wherever he went, the residual poison in the air around him was forced to be dispersed and purified, and the air flow was obviously clear. Obviously, it was a poison and anti-virus treasure.
"Now everything is clear. You can die. Don't worry, I will crush your bones little by little, and then swallow them one by one, and never waste it."
Just now, it was still a gentle whisper. At this moment, it has become a murderous overflow of Chiguoguo.
At the end of a word, a large area of earth and stone flow sand turned, and it was just a close monster hand-to-hand battle. At this time, the big demon white spirit obviously hit a real fire. After exertion, the land in the circle turned over and surged like a sea tide, which not only made people unstable, but also fluctuated one mud vortex after another to swallow people in.
This is the horror of contemporary demons. Perhaps there is no absolute advantage when fighting with the top monks of the same era.
But the overflowing Zhenyuan and terrible physique can make them face several undefeated combat power of the same level at the same time, and even kill more than a hundred low-level monks of the human race. The greater the strength gap between the two sides, the stronger the group attack ability of demons. A demon in the nine-level realm of refining gas kills more than a hundred monks with low cultivation in a battle. It's effortless.
Gaiin, the scope of their magic is too large and too wide. This is an innate difference in size. Normally, it is difficult for human monks to catch up with the comparison. In terms of the strength of Zhenyuan, most of them are demons who have an absolute advantage.
"The earth-class cat, flowing sand cloth armor!?"
Looking at the huge demon cat covered with sand and gravel in front of her, Li Zhen only felt that her mouth was dry. Just by relying on his hand-to-hand ability, Bai Ling has made Li Zhen do his best. Now that Bai Ling has been hurt, he does not damage the root. At this time of reverse killing, he has already used his demonic power with all his strength.
Li Zhen encouraged her remaining strength and barely staleshed three moves and two moves, but was almost spitting blood again by the roaring sand and dust.
At this time, the originally solid earth under his feet turned quickly softened, and several times he suddenly stretched out his mud tentacles to drag him to the ground. Once he was bound to the ground, can he still face a native cat?
After reluctantly forcing a few hands, Li Zhen saw that things could not be done. She roared loudly and took out a charm. After incinerating and disintegrated, she ran back like electricity. The wind danced and the aura overflowed, and the speed and speed made the strong demon cat not have time to stop it.
Li Zhen has always been a decisive person with meticulous thinking. If he is not meticulous, he will not be able to make progress in medical skills. If there is no decision, he will not dare to take the terrible poison as a complement, which is compatible with his true vitality and blood.
Although he loves Master Li in his heart, he also deeply understands that if he dies here, Sanwei Bailing will destroy Master Li's life even if he wants to kill him. If you escape alone, it is possible for this demon cat to have some scruples. After all, even in the whole mortal world of cultivation, there is a lot of power and prestige.
"Three-tailed white spirit, if you dare to hurt my granddaughter one finger at a time, my blood Li Zhen swears with my soul. No matter how much you pay, you will definitely repay it a hundred times. Remember it for me."
Under the terrible effect of the life-saving charm in his hand, Li Zhen, who vomited blood and seriously injured his vitality, controlled the wind like lightning. If it hadn't been for the demon cat, it would be really treacherous and careful, so that Li Zhen would not have a chance to drag Li Shishi. With this escape speed, it would be difficult for this three-tailed demon cat to stop chasing.
After all, the huge body and strong Zhenyuan of demons make them powerful, but also means an absolute disadvantage in escape.
Unless the bird demons flying in the sky, it is difficult for the demons on the road to compete with human monks in terms of flexibility, which is also one of the reasons why high-level monks are not afraid of demons.
After Li Zhen escaped for a long time, the three-tailed demon cat gradually dispersed its armor. Did you run away? Fortunately, you ran away, otherwise I really couldn't stand it.
After the shielding of the gravel earth armor dissipated, the real state of its white spirit was revealed. The scars on the demon cat's body were countless. The biggest wound on its body, even after the gravel landed, it burned a slight black ash poisonous flame again, eroding the skin and bone collaterals, corrupting the true vitality veins, and being extremely vicious.
Bai Ling spit out the jewels again. After circulating at the wound for a moment, the burning poisonous fire was extinguished and dissipated again.
"Wow, it's really a powerful poison. The Snake Valley Snake Demon King was just like this in those years. Unfortunately, it makes people not very good. If you have enough confidence, believe in the poison condensed by yourself, and blindly wander around and fight, you may really be deadlocked until I am poisoned. Although the evil-proof jewelry is good, I, Bai Ling, am not invulnerable. How can I be completely immune? Ha ha, after all, I'm a doctor. I have too little to deal with people, and I don't have enough accumulation. I don't have absolute confidence in myself.
After suppressing the poison, Bai Ling exhaled for a long time. This is not a place to stay for a long time. After a long time, it will be full of strong fighting power. Behind the lack of combat experience, the clever doctor also means terrible connections and communication power.
Just at the moment when Bai Ling lowered his head, its pair of orange-eyed beast pupils suddenly shrank sharply, just because the fat girl Li Shishi, who was supposed to lie on the ground, disappeared.
The white hair all over her body exploded. Bai Ling deeply knew that Li Shishi had been banned by himself, and he could never wake up in a short time. Even if she was sober, she could not escape silently under her eyes with her shallow cultivation.
"Who?" He roared urgently, but no one responded in the dense forest of the empty valley. Seeing this, Bai Ling did not say anything again, and his limbs suddenly jumped forward.
Just at this time, the wind and sand around the ups and downs, and a large area of the land that had been diluted by her suddenly disintegrated into the sand. Bai Ling's limbs leaped forward suddenly deeply inserted into the soft sanded land, and then suddenly rotated and cut the meat whirlpool.
Bai Ling can clearly feel that the sand under his feet is rotating like countless sharp knives, which not only cuts its limbs, but also a negative magnetic force is constantly eroding its true vitality.
"Jior, manipulate the sand in front of me, you are looking for death."
With a fierce roar, Bai Ling also knew that he had met the enemy one after another under serious injuries, and now he has fallen into a life-and-death crisis.