Chapter 721 Blood Wolf Drum
With his hands free, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The old man with triangular eyes in front of him did not have the deepest magic power among the late-stage Jindan monks, but he actually wanted to take advantage. Lu Xiaotian moved the bowstring again and shot two arrows in succession. Each arrow was like a shooting star chasing the moon, with extremely fast speed.
The old man with triangular eyes saw the tragic death of the Tuoluo demon butterfly he had raised for many years. He was so heartbroken that he no longer had the heart to fight, but the silver-haired monk in front of him was too fierce, and several fire dragons roared one after another. He was coming at an astonishing speed. If he ran away in a hurry, he would only die faster. Before he could leave, he had to block this wave of fierce attacks.
The momentum of each arrow made the old man with triangular eyes feel frightened, but the silver-haired monk on the opposite side did not seem to be tired. It stands to reason that launching such a powerful attack continuously would consume a lot of mana.
No longer caring about so much, the old man with triangular eyes opened his mouth again and spat out, and a bloody drum appeared. There was a huge blood wolf pattern on the bloody drum, with its mouth open like a roar. It seems to choose people to devour.
Behind the bloody drum, there is a drumstick that is as tall as a person. On top of the bloody drum, a large number of bloody runes are beating. Suddenly, it was another top-quality talisman weapon, and its aura was not much weaker than the fire dragon arrow.
Lu Xiaotian’s heart skipped a beat when he saw it. It’s true that no one of his generation can come to a place like this.
The old man with triangular eyes controlled his alchemy weapon to entangle with the earth-shattering knife. At the same time, his body flew forward several feet, holding drumsticks in both hands.
"Ouch——" The drumstick fell on the bloody drum. It was not an ordinary drum sound, but like a powerful blood demon wolf roaring, with circles of bloody energy. With the bloody drum as the center, it rippled around like water waves.
In the middle of the water waves, a vigorous and majestic blood wolf jumped out and bit together with the roaring fire dragon transformed from arrows. One lion and one dragon rolled in the air, inseparable from each other. Give way.
At this time, the old man with triangular eyes was distracted from controlling the drumstick, and the Alchemy Magic Artifact controlled by him, the Red Changmao, was a little less powerful. It originally appeared to be suppressing the Piaomiao Sword, but now it began to level off.
Seeing that the fire dragon arrow was blocked by the blood-colored drum of the old man with triangular eyes, he had seen the power of the Fu Ling magic weapon from the King Camel Monster before when he was in the Piaomiao Palace. It would not consume spells. The power of the person's magic weapon and the power of a high-level Talisman magical weapon should not be underestimated.
Lu Xiaotian pondered for a moment and glanced in the direction of Du Crazy Hu from a distance. Then he ignored it, put away the fire dragon arrows, moved his feet slightly, and moved his body like a swallow flying through the water. He flew across the ground lightly, facing the old man with triangular eyes and flying with an astonishing speed. Pass by.
When Du Fenghu saw Lu Xiaotian’s glance, his heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed on his face. The unforgettable battle at Zhenweihou Mansion, even his alchemy weapon, The Ziyuan Skeleton Hammer was destroyed in this person's hands.
How could he forget the shocking fire dragon bow and arrow? In the battle with him, the fire dragon bow and arrow had been destroyed, but he did not expect that it was repaired again, and its power was even greater than before.
Although the aura has changed slightly, the methods used by Lu Xiaotian are very similar to those before. If he still can't recognize that the silver-haired monk in front of him is the man in black he met at Zhenweihou Mansion, he doesn't have to mess around anymore. . It's just that the silver-haired cultivator obviously recognized him, and even though he knew he had a problem with him, he still dared to fight with the triangular-eyed old man who also had extraordinary methods. Du Crazy Tiger thought that he would not do such a stupid thing. This silver-haired monk is obviously not a fool. The only explanation is that the other party is confident enough to deal with this old man with triangular eyes.
Thinking that Lu Xiaotian had managed to escape from the blow of the tenth-level iron-thorn-backed monster before, even though he had consumed a lot of money and had such confidence, Du Crazy Tiger felt the same in his heart Yi Han, after so many years, that fiasco brought him a lot of humiliation. Even people on the road who used to fear and respect him no longer took him seriously.
Du Fenghu was originally gnashing his teeth in hatred, but now he suddenly found that he was extremely afraid and could not think of revenge for the time being. If others knew about this, he didn't know how many people would have to be let in. Laughing out loud.
“Let’s take a look first and then talk about it.” In the blink of an eye, Du Crazy Tiger made a decision. The other middle-aged couple didn’t seem to be interested in staying here longer and hurriedly disappeared into the distance. In the tall bushes.
While Du Crazy Hu was stunned, the drumstick of the old man with triangular eyes had hit the bloody drum again. The giant wolf transformed from the bloody drum flew in the air, and another arrow turned into a fire dragon.
After two blows, the color of the bloody drum had dimmed a bit. The old man with triangular eyes felt a throbbing pain in his heart. If he wanted to completely repair his bloody drum, it would take a lot of effort, but the silver-haired monk in front of him The attacks were too compact, one after another, and it felt like he couldn't catch them even with his own magic power alone.
“Seeking death!” The old man with triangular eyes rushed straight towards Lu Xiaotian when he saw his breath. Holding the drumstick, hit it hard again. Unexpectedly, the figure of Lu Xiaotian in front of him flashed and split into two. With his eyesight, he could not directly tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Fortunately, the blood wolf drum's attack methods are not single. When the drumstick fell, a circle of ripples surrounded the two Lu Xiaotian who were flying over at the same time. One of them could only last for a moment or two, his figure faded, and then collapsed. The other one accelerated again.
The old man with triangular eyes picked up the drumstick in his hand, and the blood wolf drum flipped in the air, blocking Lu Xiaotian's front again, and the raised drumstick was about to fall. Lu Xiaotian had already punched out at this time.
Bang! The drumstick and Lu Xiaotian's punch hit the big drum almost at the same time. During this period of time, Lu Xiaotian also used his deputy soul to control the Piaomiao Sword to retreat backwards, so that he could draw out enough mana. With this punch, mana, as a physical strength for physical training, and the use of The power brought by the Soul Swallowing Technique was mixed together, and Lu Xiaotian's strongest attack power exploded in an instant. In fact, the fire dragon arrow's lethality is definitely not weak, but its power is not pure, and it is difficult to fully exert it effectively at a distance. Physical training is not good at fighting other monks from a long distance. Only in this close range can the strongest strength be unleashed.
As for the red spear controlled by the old man with triangular eyes, because the soul is not as powerful as Lu Xiaotian, it is naturally not as easy to control as Lu Xiaotian. The movement was inevitably a little slower.
The blood wolf drum sounded two sounds at the same time, and the old man with triangular eyes felt an irresistible force coming from the blood lion drum.
(End of this chapter)