Beast

Wearing a war coat, long boots, and a cloak of invisibility, the power of the volcano was weakened to the greatest extent.

The attack of the vine flame dragon caused Yang Qing to be seriously injured after transforming into a beast. His mouth and nose were bleeding. Even with the medium-grade defensive magic weapon Shield Wubai as a buffer, all the bones in his body were still damaged.

The physical body has a strong self-healing ability and can be repaired together with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It does not take much effort to heal all injuries in the body, including the organs and bones.

However, he was hit by such a strong force that he was almost embedded in the rock. He did not dare to slow down at all. The other five people present would not allow him to repair his injuries.

I can only ignore the injury and severe pain, rely on the violence and cruelty in my heart, and risk the risk of aggravating the injury to jump up!

At this time, the two square iron piers that fell side by side had already enveloped him, and the distance was only three or four feet away.

Just now, when the flames raging everywhere gathered into a volcano, and many vines spiraled into flame dragons, Yang Qing had doubts in his heart. Why did the arrow attack stop at such a critical moment? When the illusion array was withdrawn, his spiritual consciousness was liberated.

After it spread, he suddenly understood, but at that time he was unable to do anything.

At this time, two square iron piers that were two feet long and half a foot wide were crashing towards him at high speed. The two black iron piers were carved with sparse formation patterns. The minimum weight of each iron pier was 20,000 kilograms.

From above, it hit the ground from a height of twenty feet. With such weight and speed, Yang Qing, not to mention Yang Qing, who was seriously injured at this time, could not withstand such a blow even if he had no injuries at all.

No one present could bear it. Their bodies were hit and turned into meat patties!

The phantom formation withdrew, and the mist became extremely weak. From the time when the volcano exploded, it was almost completely eliminated. The waves of flames set off here were layer after layer, raging and surging, and the strong wind was filled with flames.

Mixed with gravel, the rocky ground was brittle and burned by the flames.

, under the ferocious wind, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years, a layer peeled off easily, and the peeled off layer of gravel was mixed with the fire wave and the wind continued to sweep away, and the fiery red color of the wind filled the canyon.

, even the hazy firelight in the distance disappeared.

The howling sound of the raging wind was very messy and harsh, "whirr, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper.

Two early-stage body-refining monks standing more than twenty feet in the air stepped on two long swords emitting bright blue light. Their consciousness and eyes were fixed on the scene on the ground. Such methods were rarely used, but every time

After using such an attack for the first time, the rewards were extremely rich.

The three Qi Refining monks in the middle stage of Soul Concentration all stared at the scene in the center of the strong wind with their spiritual consciousness. They had already postponed injecting the true energy into the formation plate. Every time they opened the formation, it took a certain amount of effort.

At this time, it seems that the outcome has been decided. It is useless to activate the formation again. When using various methods to resist the blowing of the flame wind, I am also worried about whether the gorgeous robe will be damaged, and whether such an attack will hurt.

to other treasures in the opponent's Zifu.

The five people are not only worried, but also excited. The upcoming harvest must be of great value, and it is speculated that it will be enough for them to consume for decades. Moreover, being able to kill a descendant of the monster beast in such a crushing manner is also satisfying.

They were very relieved to be bullied by monsters.

"Beast, die!" This was the roar of the five people from the bottom of their hearts!

They were waiting expectantly for the next moment, the arrow-like spray of blood!

There was a huge wind pressure on the head, the scattered stones around the feet, and the flames were swept around. Blood was bleeding from the mouth and nose, and the smooth downy hair all over the face could not catch the blood. Yang Qing, who was half-crouching, jumped up and his mind was changing all the time.

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Restraining the urge to hide with all his strength, under the attack of the vine flame dragon, his physical strength became unsustainable. It was because the strength he used to resist the attack was scattered and he could not condense for a while.

Regardless of his injuries, it seemed reluctant to jump up even though he was in such a state. He no longer had the absolute confidence to burst out at an extremely fast speed to avoid the two big irons that were four or five feet above his head and were smashing at him at extremely fast speeds.

pier.

He realized that even if he could burst out with extremely fast speed to avoid the clumsy but extremely powerful iron pier, his physical injuries would be suddenly aggravated. Even if he escaped the iron pier's blow, the injury would be in vain.

Especially the injuries to the bones all over his body made it impossible for him to resist the joint attack of five Dingling Realm monks.

Thinking about this quickly, Yang Qing restrained the strong impulse in his heart to burst out with speed to avoid it, but his physical body could not withstand such a clumsy blow.

"Can't die!"

In an instant, Yang Qing made a decision in his heart and had an idea, deciding that this method should be feasible.

He remained motionless in his half-crouched position, and quickly moved his hands to bring up a phantom. Without hesitation, Wubai buckled the slightly flaming and deformed shield onto the rock beside him. At the same time, the long stick Shijun appeared in his hand.

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The shield was used as a pad, and the long stick was used as a pillar, standing straight on the shield Wubai. All movements were done in one go, so fast that there was no gap.

The smashing power of the two square iron piers must be extremely powerful, but its power does not come directly from the two body-refining monks in the early stage of Dingling. In other words, the smashing process of the two iron piers is not affected by those two people at all.

control, and hitting it like this is quite clumsy.

Yang Qing had to use his shield Wubai and his long stick Shijun to push back the iron piers that hit him. Even if they were in the wrong position, they could still deflect them! The iron piers were smashed side by side. In order to prevent him from avoiding them, he

There is only one piece covered inside.

Although he didn't raise his head to look, he could clearly observe with his spiritual consciousness. When he made a decision and was ready, the two iron piers fell faster, and Yang Qing was completely covered by the black shadow of the iron piers.

Got it!

"not good!"

The remaining five monks all screamed strangely, but there was no time to use any means, so they could only make up for it with their own attacks.

At this time, I just heard a loud "dang" sound!

A dark iron pier hit one end of the long stick at an extremely fast speed. Suddenly, Shield Wubai was pressed into the rock. At this moment, Shield Wubai completely deformed, and the long stick

Like a hammer wheel hammering down an iron nail nailed into a piece of wood, the Shijun sank suddenly, piercing the abandoned shield Wubai, and then pierced into the rock, "Ka Ka", the ground was

The rock was stretched to pieces.

This piece of iron pier suddenly paused, and another piece surpassed it in an instant, hitting Yang Qing's side with a bang. The rock shattered, and the gravel flew away, creating the feeling of the earth shaking and the mountain shaking.

"It's done!"

Yang Qing, who was holding the Shijun of the long stick, yelled in a low and hoarse voice. Less than half of the Shijun of the long stick was buried in the rock, and the iron pier, which was hit with less impact, was less than three feet away from his head.

The top of the long stick is not at the center of the iron pier, so it cannot stop it.

"Boom!"

This piece of iron pier, whose falling speed had been greatly reduced, was still driving the long stick into the rock. The ground suddenly tilted and fell to the side. Along with it, the sinking long stick was tilted to the side.

The tenth end of the long stick that was inserted into the rock was lifted up, like a big shovel digging up a huge boulder.

Yang Qing, who had already let go of the long stick, was on top of the boulder. Before the iron pier hit the ground, his legs bounced, crushing the boulder under his feet, and stepped aside.

The boulder was trampled to pieces as it was peeled off the ground, and the iron pier suddenly accelerated and hit the ground.

"Boom!"

Two iron piers fell on the rocky ground one after another. The rocks trembled and cracked, and the air waves they set off collided with each other, making smoke and dust everywhere. Just now, the flame wind had not weakened, and now another piece of debris was thrown up.

The place where the phantom formation once enveloped seemed like a sandstorm. Everyone's figures were caught in the sandstorm, and only the general outline could be seen.

"Woo!"

The strong wind roared and roared, making everyone's robes rustle fiercely.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds broke through the air. The attacks of the three Dingling mid-stage imperial weapons failed. Some of them slashed at the large square iron pier. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" were the incoming arrows in the air.

Shoot it onto the iron pier or the rock.

This adds another layer of confusion to the sounds of this place.

"Ouch..."

Yang Qing, who rushed to the side, stood up and blurted out the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger. His heart, which could not shrink anymore, suddenly relaxed. The illusion formation was broken, and the strongest attack of the wood and fire formation was resisted.

The huge iron pier that fell ten feet away was also narrowly avoided.

The injury he suffered just now was very serious, but it was quickly relieved by the self-healing ability and the repair of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The injury caused physical pain, affected the performance of his strength, and intensified the violence and murderous intent in Yang Qing's heart.

"He actually escaped!"

The red-faced man was so shocked that his heart was trembling. He had used the most powerful means to set up an ambush, but the opponent was still standing. This made him feel panicked. Even though they had been attacking, Yang Qing had no chance to fight back, causing them to be five.

Apart from some casualties, no one was injured.

However, when they saw the standing figure, the white cloak no longer wrapped around the head, but roared fiercely behind them, which made them want to escape, but their steps had already involuntarily retreated, wanting to

Stay away from that figure that is neither human nor beast.

"Kill him, he must be injured. Let's see how much more he can do. Kill him!"

The red-faced man's face seemed to be on fire. He suppressed the panic in his heart and shouted to the others through his spiritual consciousness. The temptation of the robes and spiritual stones made him unwilling to give up. He was even more unwilling to bear the consumption caused by ambushes and attacks.

He retreated, and he also guessed that Yang Qing must have been injured, so he would not give up.

And they have already taken action, the hatred between them has been sealed, and the five of them will not let Yang Qing leave.

The red-faced man's spiritual consciousness transmission was also what the other four monks were thinking about. No matter what the reason was, they were unwilling to leave just now. Their fierce looks were revealed, and they shouted "Kill!" to each other.

At this moment, a low, hoarse and indifferent voice sounded, "Everyone, it's my turn!"

The violence and murderous intent in Yang Qing's heart were like the turbulent waves of the angry sea. Until he ran into the ambush, he had been passively beaten. Every attack was a life-threatening danger. You can imagine the annoyance and depression in his heart. Now, he is annoyed.

and depression all turned into murderous intent! (To be continued.)