Chapter 174 Xuanmu Killing Technique
Seeing this scene, Song Wenbin took out two red and yellow flying knives in his hand and went straight toward the head of the blue-spotted snake.
At the same time, in a huge wooden cage on the bottom of the sea, a long blue spear was inserted on the head of a snake.
The body of the blue-spotted snake with a six-meter-long snake was twisting wildly, but it still could not get rid of the suppression, because at the long blue spear tail shank, a monk with emerald green armor was standing.
Just now, Lin Yi forced the snake demon to penetrate twenty feet deep into the sea, and summoned Zhenyun Ge to attack with all his strength. After holding on for a few seconds, he was completely crushed.
After discovering that Mu Yanrou and the others were in danger on the sea, Lin Yi began to watch the battle leisurely. Because the snake demon under his feet had not died completely and could not destroy the snake skin, he chose to slowly bleed.
At this time, on the sea surface, the blue-spotted snake's eyes flashed with fierce light, forcibly suppressing the injury that had just been bitten by the blue python's head. It twisted its body and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Song Wenbin. The sirens' fighting instincts were to attack weak opponents first.
Seeing this, Song Wenbin's eyes showed a look of panic. Then he raised his right hand and several blue talismans came out of his hand, turning directly into several five-foot-long wind blades, facing the blue-spotted snake that was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.
"Bang, bang..."
Flashes of impact sounded across the sea, and several wind blades slashed the body of the blue-spotted snake, slightly slashing its scales, and a little black blood flowed out.
The blue-spotted snake's eyes began to be congested, and blue mist began to appear on its body surface. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, it opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out streams of translucent blue liquid.
A blue flying sword caught up with the snake demon and slashed hard on the body of the blue-spotted snake, but it only cut a few scales.
At the same time, the snake demon under the sea had stopped twisting, and Lin Yi felt at ease to deal with the snake demon's corpse.
Judging from the battle situation on the sea, Mu Yanrou and the others should be able to kill the blue-spotted snake by themselves, so there is no need for him to go up and see him when the end is approaching.
Five months later, Lin Yi, who was flying rapidly in the air, stopped his figure. In front of him was a valley entrance blocked by many trees, and on both sides were steep cliffs hundreds of feet high.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yanrou and the others also stopped. At this time, Lin Yi was sensing the trees in front of him, and his eyes were carefully observing the traces left on the ground.
At the same time, I began to recall the comparison information in my heart. The traces should be left by black mold crabs. They are group sirens who reproduce very quickly and are not particularly strong in their own strength. However, the molds they grow on are very corrosive and are prone to permanent pollution to the environment.
"Let's go, a group of black mold crabs broke in. The valley ahead is a spiritual field reserve base for our sect. You can't lose anything and do everything you can. Remember not to touch their bodies with your skin."
As soon as he finished speaking, three rays of light flew forward, and then there could be faintly heard of collisions, and something seemed to be fighting in front of him.
Lin Yi controlled his spiritual consciousness and turned into a straight line, extending to the limit to the valley. A yellow light curtain protected the figures of more than ten monks in the valley ahead.
The two leading monks standing in front had a slightly stronger aura. They faintly saw that they were holding a glowing object in their hands. The monks were controlling magic weapons from time to time, passing through the light curtain and fighting with the dense black crabs in front of them.
The black crab actually had a tiny brown hair all over its body, but Lin Yi knew that it was not hair, but a poisonous mold. They were symbiotic.
Every time the black mold crab opens its mouth, it will spray out a black earth thorn about a foot long, densely shooting towards the light curtain. The head is four second- and third-level sirens three or four meters tall. They continuously spray out giant earth thorns half a meter long, and continuously hit the yellow light curtain.
The dense thorns of different sizes are like heavy rains at the intersection of spring and summer, constantly hitting the golden light curtain. The light curtain has already had many tiny cracks at this time, and you can imagine how long it has lasted.
On the ground in front of the light curtain, layers of crab corpses wrapped in brown mold were scattered. The alive black mold crabs did not feel tired because the mold on their bodies would absorb the qi and blood of nearby corpses, and slowly feed the crab monsters.
If you fight in this environment, the monk's magic power will be constantly corroded. Fortunately, there is a formation here to protect them from erosion.
"The formation in the valley is still persisting, and the two brothers are not injured. There are two third-level black mold crabs and two second-level ones. They are leading a large group of first-level crab monsters attacking the formation. Sister Mu, you go to reinforce first. Brother, I want to accumulate power here."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi fell toward the woods below at a rapid speed. At the same time, the emerald green light appeared in his right hand and suddenly closed his prosthesis, and then he began to make continuous gestures with one hand.
The dantian kept rippling green waves and pouring into the woods below. Lin Yi was preparing to use the Wanmu True Art, a large-scale and powerful magic called "Xuanmu Killing Technique".
This is a technique that is forced to extract and combine various wood attribute essences. Generally, the stronger the fusion essence, the stronger the power will be.
Seeing this scene, Song Wenbin speeded up again and rushed towards the valley. Mu Yanrou frowned slightly when she saw this and continued to fly towards the valley.
At this time, wood thorns more than two feet above the woods below continued to gather at Lin Yi's feet, gradually forming a green goshawk, and his magic power continued to inject from his feet into all the wood thorns.
At the same time, an old man in the middle-stage foundation building stage in the yellow light curtain turned his head slightly to look at the entrance of the valley, and he felt a little relieved.
"After all the disciples, the reinforcements of our sect have entered the valley entrance. Now they are cheering up and must not slacken with it." The loud voice of the old man in the white robe directly spread throughout every corner of the formation.
After hearing this, the group of Qi-training monks mostly showed joy on their faces, and they worked harder to prevent the crab demon from attacking the weaknesses of the formation.
After a while, Song Wenbin was the first to rush into the valley. He felt numb when he looked at the scene in front of him. This dense thing made him feel very uncomfortable. In the end, he gritted his teeth and resisted the discomfort, controlled the magic weapon and talisman to start attacking from a long distance.
Afterwards, Mu Yanrou saw the group of black mold crabs in front of her, and did not feel any discomfort. She immediately controlled the Bishui sword with her right hand and broke through the air, and began to make continuous gestures with her left hand.
Chapter completed!