Naturally, what suddenly entangled the Yuezhe Beast was not some divine whip, but the tail of the Disaster Beast that looked like a giant python.
Just when Yue Mochen was about to disembowel the Yueze Beast, Fu Dou was already ready to attack. The Yueze Beast seemed to stand up wisely and put an end to Yue Mochen's offensive, but it didn't go as expected.
Falling into the trap of fighting.
The Moon Zemon standing up was naturally not as flexible as when it was on all fours. This allowed Fu Dou to tie its neck with its tail as he wished.
It was precisely because he saw through Fu Dou's thoughts that Yue Mochen stepped away.
The first time he was attacked by Fu Dou, he was hit by its giant tail. Therefore, Yue Mochen knew the power of that tail.
At this time, Yue Mochen felt very happy when he saw Yueze Beast, who had difficulty breathing and his eyes were red from holding back his breath, but he still felt that it was not satisfying enough.
"Brother Fu Dou, are you too kind? Don't let your forked tail sit idle, stick it in its eyes!"
He taught with a serious face, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, as if he was teaching people how to do good, rather than teaching people to use evil tricks.
Yue Mochen did not disappoint, and the Disaster Beast obeyed Yue Mochen's suggestion.
The giant tail that originally tightly wrapped around Yuezawa Beast did not relax at all, but the bifurcated position at the end was slightly arched like a cobra that chooses to bite.
Looking at Fu Dou's forked tail that was ready to go, Yue Mochen really wanted to give Fu Dou a certificate of "three good students"!
But Yuizemon felt a chill in his heart, and for the first time, a feeling called regret arose in his heart.
It closed its eyes tightly, but unfortunately, it was not Fu Dou, and its eyelids did not have scales.
There was only pure white fur on its eyelids, and even the thin fur looked a little tattered from the previous battle, and it was still bleeding.
I don't know whether it was due to difficulty in breathing or some other reason, but all the blood vessels on his long horse-like face swelled, and there was a sound of teeth grinding in his mouth.
"It's now!"
Yue Mochen shouted. He knew that Yueze Beast was going to fight to the death.
Hu Dou thought that Yue Mochen was talking to him, so he rushed out with his forked tail, which had been prepared for a long time, like a poisonous snake that preyed on prey, and rushed into Yue Ze beast's eyes as fast as lightning!
"Ouch!!!"
The two giant beasts both let out pitiful wails!
I saw Fu Dou's bifurcated twin tails, like steel bars, directly piercing the Yueze Beast's head and coming out. Fu Dou's expression changed from bewilderment to resentment, and finally remained unchanged.
It turned out that Yuezhemon knew that he could not escape this disaster, so he gave up his defense, extracted all the spiritual power from his spiritual core, and mobilized it all to the eye. After Fudou's tail suddenly penetrated, although he succeeded in killing the opponent as he wished,
But at the same time, he also withstood the opponent's attack.
How can we take a peek at the fatal blow of a fourth-level high-level spiritual beast?
In this way, the two beasts died together under Yue Mochen's toy.
The shining electric light wrapped around the two beasts, flashing out gorgeous lights.
Then, the two beasts fell to the ground together, and the smell of barbecue could be heard in the air.
"Huh? It seems to be cooked. I wonder if it can be eaten?"
Exhausted, Yue Mochen sat down on the ground, looked at Hongyue who was walking slowly, and said with a smile.
At the moment when the electric light penetrated into Fu Dou's body, it seemed to understand something, and even until its death, its eyes were still full of grief and anger.
It's a pity that it can no longer get up and roar at Yue Mochen.
Taking out an elixir that could quickly replenish spiritual power from the ring, he threw it into his mouth. Yue Mochen used his sword to support the ground and reluctantly stood up.
"Hey, how about it? I said, even if I can't beat them, I can kill them!"
Yue Mochen said to Hongyue with a show off look.
"Hmph, if Hongyue wasn't here, let's see if you dare to act like this, young master!"
Hongyue smiled when she heard this and said angrily.
"Isn't this because you are here, Hongyue? Otherwise, if you dared such a big spiritual beast, I wouldn't dare to act like this. I know Hongyue, you won't let anything happen to me."
Yue Mochen pointed at Fu Dou's huge corpse and said with an exaggerated expression.
Seeing Yue Mochen's perverse look, Hongyue smiled sweetly and couldn't help but think of the scene a few days ago when the other party rushed in front of the Moon Spirit King regardless of life and death for her.
"Actually, there are differences." Hongyue thought silently.
Yue Mochen looked at the smiling Hongyue, and something seemed to be touched in her heart.
But the lingering fragrance of the elixir in his mouth made his heart sink slightly. He thought of Dongfang Ruoning who had gone away, so he quickly ignored that touch and replaced it with a playful and smiling expression.
"Hongyue, what are you thinking about? Why is your face turning red? Could it be that you have fallen in love with me, the young master? This is not okay. I am a human and you are a demon. Tang Seng once said that humans and demons cannot fall in love.
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"I am not a demon, I am a spirit, a noble spirit."
Hongyue said proudly, but then she seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly argued:
"What a beautiful thought. Hongyue has lived for so many years, but she has only seen one person as narcissistic as you, young master. By the way, who is Tang Monk? Is he a saint? Why haven't I heard of him?"
"No way, there is still someone in this world who can catch up with me? Who is it? I'll teach him a lesson!" Yue Mochen pretended to be surprised.
"Young Master, first tell Hong Yue who Tang Monk is, and Hong Yue will tell you who that person is." Hong Yue said flatly.
"Tang Seng is a monk."
Hongyue asked curiously: "What is a monk?"
"You haven't told me yet!" Yue Mochen pretended to be angry.
"That's because you didn't make it clear."
Hongyue looked at Yue Mochen pitifully with an innocent look on her face.
"Monks are just a bunch of people who can't take wives!"
Hongyue touched her hair and asked with a confused look on her face: "Is Tang Monk alone or in a group of people?"
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Yue Mochen finally fell to the ground.
"Forget it, Hongyue, I don't want to know who that person is, and don't worry about how many people are called Tang Monk, because he has already gone to get the Western Scripture."
Yue Mochen was helpless with his sword, and thought to himself: It seems that the next time you encounter a strong enemy, you should ask Hongyue to come up and talk trash. Her destructive power is too great.
"Getting the Western Scripture? Oh, Hongyue remembered it. Last time when Hongyue checked the young master's memory, he saw from the young master's consciousness that he was taking the Western Scripture. Hehe, I know who Tang Monk is."
"You know? You're playing tricks on me, right? Why didn't you think of it earlier and tortured me on purpose?"
Yue Mochen was finally freed and couldn't help but feel angry.
"Hongyue didn't think of it for a moment. But young master, does Tang Monk really exist?"
Yue Mochen held his forehead and said, "I don't know if Tang Monk really exists. I just know that if you keep nagging, you will become the new Tang Monk."
"Young Master, are you annoyed by Hongyue?"
The liquid in Hongyue's eyes was surging, and it was about to overflow the golden mountain.
When Yue Mochen saw her, her head was as big as a bucket. She sighed in her heart: Women are really difficult creatures to serve, but they make all men want to stop. In comparison, men are even weirder.
While Yue Mochen was thinking wildly and her soul was wandering in the sky, Hongyue's expression became even more aggrieved, her beautiful eyes were red, and the golden beans in her eyes had a tendency to fall down at any time.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen felt guilty and could only say.
"It's okay. Young Master, aren't you kidding Hongyue? You're still crying after living for so many years. It's so embarrassing."
"The young master not only thinks Hong Yue is annoying, but also thinks Hong Yue is old..."
"me!!!"
Yue Mochen roared to the sky and simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. No matter how Hongyue screamed, she just wouldn't get up.
Hong Yue smiled slyly and said leisurely: "Young Master, do you want to have the ability to fly?"