Chapter 708: Bull-headed Monster, White-Bone Falcon
“We have hit some one after another, but not many, mainly relying on the information we collected before. It is probably in a windy canyon. I only know the approximate location. Quite dangerous, it turns out There are four of us, and we are well prepared. Who would have thought that a big battle with the Boulder Clan would cost a lot of money?"
"If it hadn't been for your help, Brother Lu, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known it was them now. Imprisoned, or killed. Now Junior Mu Yin. There is no information at all. In the past few years, some things exchanged with the Giant Stone Clan are enough to support them for a period of time. The only concern is that the three of them are somewhat alone. But now that they have joined Brother Lu, they have enough strength. It's not interesting to be in this giant stone clan. Especially that Tuo Bahai, if we hadn't repeatedly avoided him and rarely even returned to the city, plus some help provided by Tuo Bahong, I'm afraid he would have been plotted by him."
Mentioning Tuo Bahai. After pulling out of the sea, Huo Ying gritted his teeth.
"This guy Tuo Bahai is really lucky. If it weren't for the powerful Nascent Soul level among their clan, it's still unknown whether he could have escaped from the Youyun Ghost Clan." Shao Zixia also looked pityful.
A windy canyon? Lu Xiaotian's heart moved, and he immediately remembered what Tuoba Chongxiao had told him. The baby fruit was in a rather dangerous valley, which was quite similar to what Huo Ying said.
"唳——" A sharp sound sounded in the distance, and there seemed to be countless ghosts and evil spirits roaring inside, and a dark cloud that seemed to cover the sky floated away in the distance.
Lu Xiaotian and others looked at each other in shock, Nascent Soul level ghost cultivator!
“Let’s go!” There was no hesitation among the few. The Nascent Soul-level ghost cultivators were fighting with the Nascent Soul-level warriors from the Boulder Clan. No matter who was stronger or weaker, once they fought, the consequences would be for them. All are disastrous.
A few people ran all the way, and were chased by several waves of ghosts along the way. After finally stopping, the surrounding people realized that they had arrived at a place covered with smoke, and they were the Golden Pill monks. It is also impossible to see a place hundreds of feet away with the naked eye, and can only use spiritual consciousness to conduct a vigilance and search around it. But in the smoke, there were waves of melancholy sounds, which made people unable to help but feel swayed.
Huo Ying and others were not surprised but overjoyed. They each took out a soul-fixing pill and drank it. "It's this weird smoke. With this kind of smoke, go to the thicker place, which is where we want to go." Yu Dongbao said with a look on his face. Excited, and then looked around very warily.
“But there seems to be a lot more of this weird smoke than last time, and it looks like there have been some changes. By the way, Brother Lu, if this is your first time here, you have to be careful. There is a kind of gray demonic insect here that emerges from the cracks in the rock. It can spit out something like spider silk, and it can also Spit out venom, especially the venom, which can corrode even some hard minerals. You must not let it get on your body. Even if the alchemy weapon is touched too many times, it will be damaged to a certain extent."
Lu Xiaotian nodded, and while hesitating, there was a vibration from the ground. Several people went out one after another. A two-foot-tall figure walked out of the gray mist, breathing heavily. I saw a stout monster with the head of an ox and the body of a man, looking this way with a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, with a look of madness and ferocity on its face. A thick brown and white python was coiled from the waist to the neck. The python's head was raised from the shoulders, and its cold eyes glanced at Lu Xiaotian and the others. The bull-headed monster held a thick, rusty iron chain in its hand as big as a cattail leaf. There are some white bone residues faintly visible in the gaps between the thick iron chains.
Whether it is the bull-headed monster or the brown and white flower python, they all exude an extremely powerful aura. I am afraid it is not a ninth-level monster, but at least an eighth-level monster. It has brought so much pressure to several people. I am afraid that the strength will not be high. Simple.
"To fight or not to fight?" Huo Ying and others looked at Lu Xiaotian one after another, spontaneously regarding Lu Xiaotian, the most powerful person, as the core of the team.
"Back off, make way for me. I'm afraid it's not just this bull-headed monster, but there are also a lot of skeleton monsters in the ghost tribe." Lu Xiaotian made a gesture to signal the few people to retreat.
Yu Dongbao also reacted when he saw the bone residue left on the iron chain. It seemed that the bull-headed monster had already fought against the skeleton monsters and ghosts, and now the murderous intention has not disappeared. This is the biggest challenge of the trip. The goal is to bear fruit, and there is no need for them to die with some monsters as soon as they arrive. If you want to kill monsters, there are so many in the Black Sky Mountains that there is no need to come to such a dangerous place.
A few people retreated slowly. The evil spirit in the eyes of the bull-headed monster was slightly reduced, and it had no intention of fighting with Lu Xiaotian and others. It ran past the path that the few people got out of, and unexpectedly ran towards a hillside, its body With one leap, a cloud of smoke rose up from the soles of his feet, lifting his huge body and flying towards the top of a hill.
Swish Swish Before the bull-headed monster could fly far, there were four or five white-bone falcons with a wingspan of two to three feet. As the bone wings waved, messy air currents surged in the air. The aura of each bone falcon reached the Golden Core level, and two of them had a lot of broken bones, obviously broken by the bull-headed monster with iron chains.
The White Bone Falcon had obviously discovered Lu Xiaotian and the others, and it immediately screamed excitedly. In the gray mist, several more White Bone Falcons rushed towards Lu Xiaotian and the others.
There are more sounds of waving wings behind. Just listening to the movement, I am afraid there are at least a dozen such monsters.
Lu Xiaotian turned around directly and shuttled through the gray mist without turning his head. Yu Dongbao, Huo Ying, and Shao Zixia followed closely. They did not fly with any weapons, competing with this ghost bird in the air. Speed is undoubtedly a very stupid behavior. Although they were discovered by more than a dozen golden elixir-level demon birds, a few people did not panic and fled all the way here. They experienced countless large and small ones, and several times were even bigger than this. I have experienced all the scenes. At critical moments, Lu Xiaotian led them several times to turn danger into disaster.
After the big and small battles, although Lu Xiaotian did not show particularly strong attack capabilities along the way, several people already had considerable confidence in Lu Xiaotian. In this situation, the few people followed them very consciously without even having to say hello to Lu Xiaotian.
The Bone Falcon screamed and flew towards it. Lu Xiaotian's face was calm, and his eyes kept sizing up the nearby terrain, but he couldn't see very far in the disturbing gray fog. As for his spiritual sense, the detection distance was farther, but the consumption was quite large. Behind him, there was a loud sound, and there were bursts of cow moos. It was obvious that the cow-headed monster had fought with the white-bone falcon again. This movement looked quite tragic.
"Cave!" Lu Xiaotian led a few people on the ground as nimbly as mountain apes, and moved forward nimbly. His consciousness first detected a cave that was no more than five or six feet wide. It's just that the depth is really difficult to judge. At this time, being chased by more than a dozen white-bone falcons, the few people have no better choice. Now that I have just arrived here, I will try my best to avoid fighting with other large groups of monsters or ghosts.
(End of this chapter)