After about two quarters of an hour, Lu Wanyan spoke urgently: "He is back and escaped a little quickly! The Fire Fire Turtle is not only what he said... three! He has already caught a small one, and the two behind... one should advance to level three!"

Luo Ming looked at Jiang Yang nervously, and felt relieved when he saw that his expression was still calm.

Jiang Yang was actually not sure.

Anyone who does not have spiritual consciousness does not encounter such things when hunting monsters. He thought there was only one, but it was a nest after coming out.

But Lu Wanyan and himself are not as familiar with the demon world as he is, so the risk of doing investigations is greater.

The third-level monster is already equivalent to the combat power of the late stage of Qi training.

Although Lu Wanyan had experience in the Ningpo Realm, she had no combat experience at all. Now she is only equivalent to the solid Qi realm in the middle stage of Qi training.

Although Jiang Yang prepared a lot of methods, this is not a dispute. He wanted to cooperate with them with the cultivation level of the Qi-Spiriting Realm, and at the same time he fought for a third-level monster and a second-level monster.

Seeing that Lu Wanyan and Luo Ming both regarded themselves as their backbone and were a little unconfident, Jiang Yang said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, we two are also adding a fifth level and a third level! Wanyan takes action first, remember the earth binding technique, and then pay attention to Uncle Luo's ice bomb, and leave the others to me!"

But a few minutes later, Fang Wusong's figure indeed appeared.

He was clearly holding a small one in his hand, chasing two fiery red shadows behind him.

Fang Wusong is very square now.

If it weren't for magic boots, he would never dare to provoke a two-level monster and add a three-level monster.

I encountered this kind of thing again, not one, but one family!

He only put a red flame sword over, and two more rushed out of the hole.

Since I had to lead it over, I could only rely on my running fast and quickly subdued the cub who ran out of the hole to watch the fun and fled in a hurry.

Now the spiritual power is pouring into the boots desperately, but the heat wave behind it seems to melt him.

Songlin is near, and Fang Wusong is now worried that Jiang Yang's fire attack will make the third-level fire turtle, which is also fire-type, suffer a loss.

In the eyes of the chasing fire turtle, there seemed to be no one in the pine forest. The hateful human was only planning to pass through the forest.

The flame fire turtle released its demonic power, and the flames on the turtle shell sucked and spitted, and when they entered the forest, they ignited the weeds.

Only when they were close did Jiang Yang feel how powerful this monster is comparable to that of the late stage of Qi training.

The soil at the foot of the third-level fire turtle, nearly a foot, was suddenly driven to roll up the foot. Lu Wanyan's earth binding technique was shocked by it, and the speed did not decrease at all.

It also thought that this was performed by Fang Wusong.

Then an ice bomb also landed half a foot away next to the Fire Turtle, and no ice technique was exploded.

Lu Wanyan anxiously sent a voice to her spiritual sense: "There is not enough charge!"

Luo Ming gritted his teeth and aimed again. He endured the stench that could be heard from Fang Wusong's body even when he passed through the blockage, and also stared at the slowly lit up and extended scale bar on the gun rod.

Seeing that the newbies seemed to be playing with them, Jiang Yang didn't care about anything else and landed straight on the ground.

The other person who suddenly appeared stopped temporarily and looked at him in surprise.

If this is not the case, the Fire Fire Turtle will instantly rush out of the already arranged formation range.

"Do it together! Use ice bombs!"

As Jiang Yang's spiritual sense activated, the formation pattern lit up, and he took the lead in shooting an ice bullet.

He had the guidance of his spiritual sense, and his accurate head was not comparable to Luo Ming. But the ice bomb hit the big fire turtle, and the fire on its body melted it as soon as it flourished.

In an instant, water mist rose in the formation, but Jiang Yang and Luo Ming were both firing their guns, and Lu Wanyan also jumped to the ground to start using the earth binding technique.

Fang Wusong broke back and met the second-level fire turtle that was rushing towards Jiang Yang.

Luo Ming was anxious, the fog became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only fire guns at a place with a bright fire.

"roar!"

As a result, the third-level flame fire turtle opened its mouth and spit it out, and the field suddenly became full of fire.

Luo Ming panicked and released another bullet before it was charged enough.

"Jiang Yang!" Lu Wanyan's voice sounded anxiously, "Why don't you hide? Ah--"

Fang Wusong turned his head and saw Lu Wanyan turning his head, his face turned red, as if it was hot because of the breath of the Fire Turtle.

However, after closer inspection, Jiang Yang's clothes were burned out, with only a storage bag and a firebird hanging on his body.

Lu Wanyan might think he is a little too stupid?

What the hell is going on!

"I'll deal with this big guy. You guys should try your best to control that second-level guy!"

Jiang Yang's voice was still full of energy, and the three of them were relieved.

Lu Wanyan was a little embarrassed to see him fighting against the Fire Fire Turtle naked, but she still couldn't help but use her spiritual sense to pay attention to the battle situation.

Can he hold the third-level fire turtle alone alone?

As a result, as soon as he explored his spiritual sense, he realized that Jiang Yang's aura was rising.

"You spit out fire! Spit out fire! Spit out fire!" Jiang Yang spread his blood shadow step and jumped repeatedly in front of it, neither attacking nor using ice bombs as before.

Fang Wusong was fighting with the second-level fire turtle there. Seeing Jiang Yang collapsed like this, he cursed: "What are you little bastard doing? Can you hold it back? If you ask me to lure the monsters, you take off your clothes and dance to show it? Xiao Luo, shoot it right!"

Lu Wanyan is a woman and was once a cultivator in Ningpo Realm. Otherwise, Jiang Yang would have suspected Fang Wusong to scold the three of them.

One old leads three new ones, and each fights five scumbags.

The main reason was that Jiang Yang found that the flame fire turtle was not very flexible, and the blood shadow step could cope with it with a small range of flashing and moving.

The most important thing is that the breath fire was full of spiritual power. When Jiang Yang saw it staying foolishly within the range of the formation, he became confident and wanted to use the Fire Fire Turtle to practice the Blood Burning Art and use the Blood Shadow Step to refine the body.

As a result, the Fire Turtle is no longer satisfied with him.

It pierced the ground with four claws. After rushing over, it suddenly turned to Lu Wanyan, and at the same time its tail swept straight towards Jiang Yang.

The Blood Shadow Step barely avoided the sweeping attack of the turtle's tail. The fire spirit power driven by the Blood Burning Technique flowed through the spiritual veins. He stepped forward in the stinging pain, hugged its tail with both hands and roared: "Stop spitting out the fire!"

Luo Ming on the tree stared at the fire turtle being pulled by Jiang Yang to stop her body. Although he still dragged Jiang Yang forward for two steps, there was a crisp sound in the middle of his tail.

Jiang Yang actually grabbed this third-level fire turtle, but why did he fight with monsters like a mortal cultivator?

What about the formation? What about the magic?

Isn’t this a disease when I go above and beyond to fight with monsters?

It is OK to have a brief burst, but are you comparing physical endurance with monsters?

Lu Wanyan had just used the Qingchen escape technique to retreat and dodge. Now he saw Jiang Yang holding Yanhuo Turtle's tail, turning around and carrying it on his shoulders as if he wanted to throw it over.

The original and wild scene was unsightly. She blushed and quickly used the earth binding technique to roll it towards the second-level monster.

Fang Wusong was almost furious when he saw it, and roared: "Stop playing! This is not a dojo. Once the movement provokes other monsters or monks, you have to leave some energy!"

I feel angry when I see this. I am still fooling around. I think I can fight quickly, so why don’t I do my best?
Chapter completed!