Chapter 740: Joint Attack on Demons 2
Six people and one demon, the entire valley was turned upside down, rocks cracked, and trees collapsed. Where the smoke and dust are billowing, you can hear the roaring sounds of monsters from time to time.
After fighting for several hours, the entire valley was in a mess. The iron-thorn-backed demon was biting its left foot by the life-threatening infant monk's ghost baby, and screamed in pain, although the iron-thorn-backed demon stomped its feet and shook the ghost baby away.
After fighting for so long, this was the first attack to work. Lu Xiaotian and others were very excited to see it. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved his misty sword into the void. It seemed to be slow but it was fast. In the blink of an eye, it appeared at the place where the iron-thorn-backed monster was bitten by the ghost baby. He slashed hard and barely managed to open the iron-thorn-backed monster. It was extremely hard. The surface of the earth brought out a string of blood beads.
"Well done!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's attack so quickly, when using the fire dragon bow and arrow, the attack power of the misty sword was not inferior to that of the life-threatening baby monk and the old wooden monster, Xiang Sicheng's great Drink. Especially the agile and almost transparent spirit sword, its aura far exceeds that of ordinary alchemy weapons.
"I used two alchemy weapons together. Although the attack power is not small, the consumption of mana is very large. If you are still hiding and teasing me, I will withdraw after I finish this wave of attacks."
Lu Xiaotian said coldly. He was not intimidating these people, but in fact, this meaningless war of attrition consumed his soul essence very quickly. Facing such a tenth-level monster, Lu Xiaotian's originally prepared ninth-level soul essence could not withstand it at all. consumption.
"Brother Lu, why did you say that? Look at my Beihe Mingzhen!" Xiang Sicheng laughed loudly, his eyes turned blue, and there was even a scene of snowflakes falling in his eyeballs, which was really strange. .
As Xiang Sicheng waved, nine blue ice needles, three feet long and as thick as an arm, floated in the air. A slightly longer ice needle is in the middle, and eight others are arranged around it, distributed in a ring.
A cold air floated near every ice needle. Even when Du Crazy Tiger got closer, Old Monster Mu felt a strong sense of discomfort.
With a buzzing sound, the eight ice needles around him flashed with aura, hitting the ice needle in the middle. The ice needle groaned softly, and an icicle about ten feet long fell from the sky, carrying with it something that made Lu Xiaotian blush. The momentum hit the iron-thorn-backed demon in a cold light.
"Friend Lu Dao is right. You never know when this kind of war of attrition will come to an end. The iron-thorn-backed monster in front of you can't hold it any longer. As time goes by, there's no telling who else will come over and want to come." If there is a yellow bird behind, things will change later. Let’s fight this one, get the baby fruit and leave.”
Mu Lao screamed strangely. He, who was originally a bit of a fairy, suddenly showed a demon-like temperament. In the midst of his scream of pain, a tentacle stretched out from behind, and then, several more Thick red tentacles crawled behind the Mu Lao Monster with teeth spread out. On each tentacle, there was a scarlet eye. The mouth has numerous tiny tentacles and no teeth.
At this time, Mu Laoguai’s eyes were also scarlet.
“The accompanying monster sting!” Lu Xiaotian and others were shocked when they saw it, and they quickly stepped back a few points. This kind of accompanying monster sting is extremely evil. It is not created by nature, but is based on the evil skills of its owner. It is cultivated the day after tomorrow, absorbs the master's mana, and becomes one with the master. The attack power is extremely powerful. At the same time, it can change the flaw of the old monster being afraid of spiritual fire.
It almost doubled the attack of the Mu Lao Monster, but the accompanying monster sting regarded everyone except the main body as an enemy. Once it got too close, it was normal for it to be attacked.
As for the monks who practice this kind of accompanying demon stings, unless they directly kill the demon stings, even if they cut off their heads, as long as the time is not too long, the old monster can take them back again. As for the hands and feet, it's even easier. However, death is inevitable in the end. Unless one completes the promotion within a certain period of time and satisfies the growth of the companion monster, the companion monster will eventually absorb all the essence and blood in the body and turn into human skin and die. According to the records, most of the people who had cultivated this evil object did not die at the hands of their enemies, but from the backlash of the accompanying demon stings.
The red tentacles bared their teeth and claws, and rolled crazily towards the iron-thorn-backed monster. With the cover of Xiang Sicheng's Beihe Mingzhen, Lu Xiaotian's ethereal flying sword had just been bounced away, and its tentacles wrapped around the right foot that Lu Xiaotian had just slashed with the flying sword. The demon sting's tentacles screamed excitedly and plunged into the ethereal flying sword. Within the cut wound.
The iron-thorn-backed monster screamed in pain, stamped its right foot wildly, and spit out destructive spiritual fire from its mouth. In the impression, this old man with a white beard has always been very afraid of the scorching earth flames, but when this kind of spiritual fire poured out When it reached the tentacle, although the tentacle screamed and twitched continuously, it was not repelled, and the iron-thorn-backed monster became tighter and tighter.
Seeing the opportunity, the humanoid ghost couldn't miss the opportunity. Five white-bone falcons changed in the air, transforming into a huge gray animal-headed long bow. The five white-bone falcons suddenly fell apart in the air and turned into white bones. However, the bones quickly appeared on the animal-headed long bow. The combination turned into a huge bone arrow, and with a whoosh, it shot to the left and right of Lu Xiaotian's fire dragon arrows, towards the abdomen of the iron-thorn-backed monster.
Qiang. The two arrows hit the iron-thorn-backed monster as expected. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, and the mana attached to the fire dragon arrows exploded. A large ball of flames burned the demon's skin. And after the humanoid ghost's white bone arrow pierced the body of the iron-thorn-backed monster, the bone arrow seemed to be able to suck the blood flow, sucking it with its big mouth as it expanded and contracted. The white bones turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The iron-thorn-backed monster raised its head and let out a roar that shook the sky. It suddenly squatted down, and earthy yellow and crimson light shone on the monster's body one after another.
Crack, the icicles from the Beihe Ming Needle that hit the monster began to break. With two muffled sounds, the old monster Mu flew back with the giant bone arrow that had just pierced the monster. , and Du Crazy Tiger, the life-threatening infant monk, and Lu Xiaotian's ethereal flying sword were also knocked away.
Poof, Lu Xiaotian spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the others, they were in the same situation as him, each with moderate to severe injuries.
Swish, the light on the iron-thorn-backed monster flashed again, and the spikes on its back came out. Dozens of spikes shot towards Lu Xiaotian and others. The sound of breaking through the sky was actually more powerful than the ordinary alchemy weapon.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked and hurriedly recalled the misty flying sword. At the same time, his body flashed in the air and changed directions sharply. Avoid the pursuit of spikes.
It’s just that the spikes issued by the Iron Thorn-backed Demon are not so easy to deal with. They successfully evaded it once, but the spikes only turned around in the air before attacking again.
Besieged by several spikes, it was so fast that it was impossible to avoid it. It was really unlucky that Lu Xiaotian had no time to complain that he had become the focus of Yao Ni's care, and he obviously had two more spikes. Lu Xiaotian tried his best to avoid several of them, but was still cornered by three of them. The shape of the ethereal flying sword in Lu Xiaotian's hand suddenly enlarged, and it circled around the body, hiding on the spike behind him, but the terrifying force coming from it made Lu Xiaotian's body stagger in the air.
(End of this chapter)