PFC Chapter 407 Everyone has their own tricks (big chapter)
Chapter 407 Everyone has their own tricks (big chapter)
Yan Xiu focused his gaze, aimed at its eyes, and shot an arrow with a buzzing sound from the condor's bow.
The monster raised its claws and broke the arrow lightly. There was movement under the water again, and once again, a head rushed out, exactly like it.
According to this trend, there are still seven more coming towards Yan Xiu. Water is corrosive to him. He has to fight nine snake and dragon monsters. If he is not careful, he will be contaminated by water, which is very dangerous for him.
He replaced the condor bow with a sharp sword in his hand, and aimed at the head of a snake that had just appeared but before it had time to lock on him and cut it off.
The snake head roared angrily and fell into the water.
One head falls, six heads come out, and eight heads advance together, as fast as lightning.
Yan Xiu immediately dodged and his position suddenly increased.
The snake dragon monster followed and rushed out of the water. He saw clearly that it was not nine snake dragon monsters at all. It was clearly just one, but it had nine heads.
"Oh, this thing is much uglier than Xiang Liu!"
Originally, Xiang Liu's body was not very good-looking, but at least it was a hydra. This thing also had nine heads. The head was a snake's head, the body was a dragon's body, and it also had claws. It looked nondescript and had a superfluous feeling.
Each head only has two claws. This person is a four-clawed golden dragon, and they are a two-clawed snake-headed dragon, which is a vivid interpretation of Dong Shi Xiaoqian.
Especially when they rush out of the water, they have too many claws and fight with each other, making them look busy and chattering.
Although it was a bit ugly, it was still quite hard for him to deal with it. With a flick of his sleeve, a snake appeared in the air, entangled a snake head, opened its bloody mouth, and took a bite.
With a "bang bang" sound, a snake's head was bitten off.
The snake has been able to transform into half a human. She used to have only one face, but now her upper body has been transformed. After biting off a snake head, she transformed into a half-human, half-snake. She reached out to pick up the snake head and shined the other one. The running snakehead suddenly stuffed his mouth with something.
"Taste yourself!"
When the snake head roared and vomited, she held its head with both hands and twisted it with her backhand, and there was another "click" sound.
Yan Xiu moved left and right, using several swords at the same time, stabbing the snake-headed monster countless times, but before the wound could deepen, the snakehead from the other side attacked.
The fighting style of the transformed snake is not the same as that of his master. His master's fighting style is quite Yanmo, taking into account his image and not getting his clothes dirty.
Hua She's style seems a bit similar to Wan He's, she doesn't care whether it's dirty or not, she doesn't even care if she's injured.
Just like now, the back of the transformed snake was penetrated by sharp claws, and the flesh and blood were blurred and blood flowed. She seemed not to feel the pain. She cursed, grabbed the opponent's claw with her backhand, and opened her mouth to bite it.
There was blood on his face and body, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.
When Yan Xiu turned around and saw her desperate tactics, he frowned: "Come back!"
He snapped.
The transformed snake glanced at the claw beside him and was about to break it off. Why was he so willing to let go?
Yan Xiu: "You're not coming back yet? You won't listen to what I say?"
The speed of turning into a snake is extremely fast: "Listen, I listen!"
You definitely have to listen and you have to answer back, but you can't lose this claw. It would be a pity to lose it.
Although the taste is not very good, if you break a pair, it is a pair, and it is still an outstanding achievement!
She turned into a snake with extremely fast hands. When she left, she took away a pair of claws. The wind roared behind her, and the snake-headed dragon was in pain. It roared and opened its mouth to attack her.
Yan Xiu turned her wrist and threw out the sword. The sword spun quickly and cut off the snake's neck just in time when its head was about to bite the snake.
As soon as Yan Xiu's sword was released, there was no weapon in his hand, and all the snake heads around him roared and opened their mouths to him. It was really interesting. He alone was not enough for one snake head to chew, and all five heads wanted to eat.
The spiritual power in his hand turned into a sword, and he quickly dodged between the snake heads. A snake head slammed into him. He was busy dealing with the front, and was knocked dozens of meters away, falling straight to the water.
The snake descended rapidly. After catching up with him, she hugged him and moved quickly. There were many snake heads on it, so she chose to escape from below.
As her tail fell into the water, Yan Xiu heard the "sizzling" sound of a piece of barbecue being placed on the hot stove.
"Are you crazy?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt!"
Yan Xiu's eyes were fierce: "Put me down!"
"Master, I have scales and can last for a while. Just stay well and I will take you out right away!"
Yan Xiu frowned and saw that the clean green robe was stained red by the blood of the snake. Looking upward, her chest was full of flesh and blood, which was obviously a fatal injury.
"I say it again, put me down!"
Yan Xiu's voice was gentle, but cold.
He turned into a snake and paused until he was angry: "Good master!"
The transformed snake put him on the boat, turned around and wanted to fight.
Yan Xiu pinched the seal in her hand and she fell into the cuff.
"I'm really crazy to ask you to come out and help!"
This kind of fighting method is to injure the enemy by 1,000 and damage yourself by 800. He has Wan He's bravery, but does not have Wan He's IQ. Isn't it appropriate to be a victim?
Although Yan Xiu was angry, she was mostly worried.
However, the situation was critical at this moment, and he had no extra time to care about the snake.
With a movement of spiritual power and thought, the sword spun out of the water and returned to the palm of his hand, bringing with it a burning mark. The pain did not make him stop, because the snake-headed dragon came in an instant.
It has lost five heads, and it has four more heads. It has a fierce look in its eyes, and a wave of waves hits hard, and it is bound to overwhelm the boat.
Yan Xiu took off with his sword, and when he was about to strike from top to bottom, the monster in front of him suddenly paused, then turned into countless sparks, and languished in the water.
Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the extinguished sparks on the water, with doubts in his eyes.
Soon, not only the snake-headed dragon disappeared, but the monster that had been killed also quickly turned into sparks and dissipated. The entire water surface was as calm as a mirror, clean, and only the smell of blood prevented him from thinking that it was all an illusion.
He couldn't care why the sudden change happened, he wanted to quickly find the entrance to the secret realm where Wan He was.
When she was fighting outside in the form of a snake, she was said to be brave and good at fighting, but after entering the sleeve, she immediately fell into a coma. Yan Xiu tried to feed her several pills, but he couldn't open her mouth.
Only by finding Wan He can we save the snake.
There was no obstacle in the boat, and it slid quickly on the water towards the white place in the east.
The secret realm where Yantong is located is a dense forest with so many leaves that you can't even see the sky above you from the ground, let alone the sunlight.
The whole forest exuded a rotten smell and was eerily quiet. The only sound was the "click" of the dead leaves on the ground when her feet stepped on it.
The forest is too dense and it is impossible to wield a sword. If you walk on your feet, you will inevitably be deep and shallow.
She lit up a fluorite, which illuminated the surrounding scene slightly further.
After taking this photo, she stopped where she was.
Five or six meters away from her position, there were countless pairs of green eyes, looking at her eagerly.
She slowly turned her neck and looked around. She was surrounded.
Looking at the outlines of those green eyes, wolf heads and human bodies, could they be the werewolves in the Hai Shan Jing?
Yan Tong has been cultivating immortality for so many years, but he has never encountered one before.
This thing has a way of attacking people. It likes to fight in groups. If it is caught, the first move is to disembowel it.
Moreover, the werewolf becomes more and more courageous as he fights, and is like a dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off until he dies in battle.
Huh?
There was a circle of werewolves around, there must be more than twenty of them anyway.
Playing such a big game?
The first secret realm must exhaust her?
Yantong silently transformed into the Duankong Xiao, and held a bunch of talismans in her hand, all of which were given to her by Wan He for her escape.
The flash talisman, the teleportation talisman, the invisibility talisman, and the transformation talisman. With these talismans and the Qianmi Jueyin, it shouldn't be difficult to attack all the werewolves in a group.
So, the first invisibility talisman came out and she disappeared. At the same time, Qianmi's absolute sound sounded in the dense forest.
The werewolf suddenly roared and rushed to the place where she disappeared, sniffing the scent and quickly approaching the direction in which Yantong escaped.
The invisibility talisman made her invisible, but if she wanted to be invisible, she had to extinguish the firestone. After the firestone was extinguished, her vision was greatly affected.
The visual ability of a cultivator is higher than that of ordinary people. It depends on whether the environment is suitable for seeing people. In the dense forest filled with miasma, even if she can see, she can only see patches of fog.
Yantong ran while blowing, and suddenly bumped into a hard object. When she looked up, she saw that she had thrown herself into a trap.
The werewolf was taller than the group of werewolves who came after him after smelling the scent. He felt Yantong's body temperature and scent, and waved his palm towards Yantong.
Yan Tong used a flash talisman and moved ten meters away.
It seemed that the invisibility charm didn't work very well to help her escape quickly. The werewolf's nose was too sensitive to see, but he could smell it.
Then, give them some seasoning, can't they smell it?
Yan Tong threw away a holy elixir that Wan He gave her, feeling heartbroken. It was a holy elixir, but Wan He was too good to them and refused to give them any elixir below the holy level.
So they couldn't find a single useless middle-grade elixir in their whole body.
Let's just say it's a holy item. I'll pick it up after I kill these werewolves.
After figuring it out, Yantong became generous.
He threw four or five holy elixirs of various flavors in different directions, and opened countless elixir boxes on his body. The smells in the dense forest instantly became all kinds of flavors.
As expected, the werewolves hesitated. They sniffed left and right, obviously losing track of Yantong's direction.
However, Yantong was playing music, and their ears were not broken yet. Yantong had already taken precautions, so he used amplified notes. No matter where the werewolves were, the music they heard seemed to be blasting in their ears.
Qianmi Jueyin entered the hunting stage, and the werewolves who were still in a daze just now suddenly fell to the ground and began to twitch, roll, and howl.
Within a moment, they all lost consciousness.
Yantong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was safe. As soon as he showed his true form, a big paw came towards him.
Yantong leaned up to avoid it, and when he took a closer look, he saw that the werewolf he had just bumped into was taller and burlier than the other werewolves.
"The Werewolf King?"
Yan Tong chuckled: "You're the one doing it?
Just use your wolf skin to make gloves for my little junior sister! "
Yantong flew back, and the Duankong Xiao was played again, this time skipping the prelude and playing the climax of Qianmi Jueyin.
The sound of the killing sound was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the spiritual power surged like a sharp blade.
The werewolf king roared, enduring the severe pain and quickly approaching Yantong. He would not retreat, not until he died in battle.
Yan Tong flashed and blew, and the Werewolf King chased him tightly. Often, where Yan Tong just appeared, his palm would come over.
Yantong had to admire his sensitivity.
It's a pity that it's just a monster in Xuanbao Pavilion and can't be taken out to tame it, otherwise it would be a very good helper.
The climax of Qianmi Jueyin is full of ups and downs. Even a monk in the late stage of Jindan should have been lying down long ago, but he can still hold on until now and is still pursuing Yantong unremittingly.
"Thick skin means you can withstand beatings. The Werewolf King deserves to be a king. However, I am pressed for time and have no time to play with you, so let's fight!"
Yantong Duankong's flute twirled and disappeared into his hand. The other hand transformed into a sword and faced the werewolf king Chong Leshan.
The first move is to go to the end of the world alone, translate it, and cut it hard.
The Werewolf King's response to the situation is heroic and fearless, and the translation shows that he can bear it hard.
The sword struck the Wolf King's arm, causing sparks to fly and sink into half of his flesh.
He is really rough-skinned and thick-skinned.
It seems that strong medicine is needed.
Yan Tong turned over and kicked the Werewolf King in the chest. The Werewolf King quickly grabbed her ankles without shaking, picked up Lao Gao, and prepared to throw Yan Tong up and disembowel her.
Yan Tong saw the excitement in his eyes. Until this moment, it was the time when he was so happy that he lost his guard.
As soon as the cuffs moved, the phoenix landed on the face of the Werewolf King with a "snap" sound. It quickly stuffed a pill into the Werewolf King's open mouth, and then jumped into Yantong's sleeve to hide. .
Yantong could feel its trembling body. The little guy was still so timid, but he would still step forward without hesitation when she needed him.
The Werewolf King only felt a cool feeling in his mouth, with a faint sweet taste, and the taste was very fragrant. It tasted not bad. He even clicked his mouth, and the desire to have another one burst out from his eyes.
Yantong was thrown up, and as soon as his body's center of gravity was stabilized, he rolled over twice and landed on a tree.
"You have a beautiful idea, my little junior sister's holy poison, where can I give it to you if you want to take more of it?"
Not qualified!
The Werewolf King looked at Yan Tong, not knowing what she was talking about, but it was obvious that Yan Tong's face suddenly turned into a big, round moon, getting brighter and rounder.
He rubbed his eyes and reached out to grab it. He grabbed it two or three times. He clearly saw that he had caught it, but his hand was empty.
Then his mind froze, his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
Yantong jumped down from the tree, lit up the fluorite, and started picking up the pills.
"Wasn't it just here?
I found it, there is another one, I remember throwing it over there..."
Feifei jumped out and came back a moment later, placing three pills in her palm.
Yan Tong rubbed her head: "Good Feifei, great!"
She put away the elixir, took out the knife, and prepared to skin the Werewolf King. She had agreed to make gloves for Wan He and had to make them.