Chapter 110 The thunder leads to half-step foundation building
"Oh my God! What is this? Why is this Mist Leopard so huge?!"
"Everyone, be careful! This is a special-level monster that is about to break through the second level, and its strength is comparable to half-step foundation building!"
"Half-step foundation building? What the hell? How can we be opponents?"
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Seeing such a huge beast, everyone present changed their expressions!
Half-step foundation building is no joke!
The Hidden Mist Leopard's concealment was broken, and a pair of big copper bell-like eyes flashed with an angry cold light.
He opened his mouth wide, the demonic energy surged in his mouth, and there was a faint sound of whistling wind.
"What a powerful wind spell. No, we must not let it be used!"
"Everyone, take action quickly. Although this monster is powerful, if we join forces, we may not have no chance."
"If we can't kill it, we will all die!"
Seeing that the monster was preparing to attack, Yang Shaolin shouted and quickly stated his interests to everyone.
After saying that, he took the lead and threw out a ring-like magic weapon.
When the other people saw this, they didn't dare to hide their clumsiness and took action one after another.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Several rays of cold light flashed through the air, and magical weapons emitted bright light. Under the urging of several people, they hit the fog-hidden leopard.
"Roar!"
The Hidden Mist Leopard was attacked, its figure only trembled slightly, and then it raised its head and let out an astonishing roar.
"Huhuhu..."
Immediately afterwards, an extremely shocking gust of wind spurted out from its mouth.
Throughout the valley, water mist surged and wind and sand filled the air.
Under the strong wind, everyone's figure was swaying, and everyone was blown to pieces, unable to stabilize their figure at all.
Su Twelve stood behind the crowd, and stabilized his figure after a slight surge of true energy in his body. He knew that the monster in front of him was difficult to deal with, so he squinted his eyes and waited for an opportunity to move!
"Whoosh!"
The Hidden Mist Leopard sprayed out strong winds and moved with the wind. In a flash, it came to the two disciples at the edge, raised its two front paws and slapped them fiercely.
The two of them saw the Mist Hidden Leopard charging towards them, their expressions serious, and it was too late to dodge.
As soon as they raised their hands, a large shield appeared in front of them. Dozens of defensive talismans were thrown out by the two of them.
The brilliance of the talisman flashed past, and the earth rumbled, turning into defensive earth walls.
"Puff puff……"
However, the defenses of the two were like paper under the attack of the Hidden Mist Leopard.
The defensive talismans were gradually cracked, and the large defensive shields set up by the two people were shattered into pieces.
"boom!"
With a dull loud noise, the huge claw struck down, knocking the two of them to the ground.
Just two clicks were heard, and the two of them had no idea how many ribs were broken. They vomited blood and lay under the claws of the Hidden Mist Leopard, uncertain whether they were alive or dead.
"Yuan Qing! Chuan Zhi!" Yang Shaolin's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, he shouted loudly, he immediately filled up his true energy and formed seals with his hands.
A force full of destruction gathered in his palm.
When the round-faced fat man saw this, he immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Yang is going to use the Heavenly Thunder, everyone should protect him."
Having said that, he immediately activated his flying sword to continue attacking the Hidden Mist Leopard.
The remaining two people did not hesitate, and decisively used the fire control technique, turning into two firebirds, neighing, and rushed towards the monster in front of them.
"Tian Lei Yin? What kind of magic is this? It's such a powerful destructive power."
Su Twelve glanced at Yang Shaolin and felt a destructive energy brewing, and was surprised.
Surprised, he was not slow in his movements. With the real energy activated, a fire crow appeared, and the iron blade was immediately held in his hand.
He did not use all his strength, but paddled openly. If Yang Shaolin could really deal with this monster, it would definitely be a good thing.
Ever since he came to this strange canyon, he has always been a little uneasy and must always maintain his strongest combat power!
"Ho~"
Facing this wave of attacks from everyone, the Hidden Mist Leopard showed no fear, its throat surged, and it let out a deep roar.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
It opened its mouth and sprayed out hundreds of forearm-long wind blades.
The wind blade pierced the air, instantly defeating everyone's attack, and further attacked everyone.
"Damn it!"
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of several people changed drastically, and they hurriedly showed their magic powers, either to avoid or to resist.
It's just that the wind blade was fast and cruel, and several people were instantly wounded by the wind blade.
The round-faced monk who took the lead was even worse. One of his arms flew up.
Compared to others, Su Twelve is much calmer.
With a raised hand, the Yuanyang Umbrella flew out from behind him and turned into a light curtain, protecting him and Yang Shaolin beside him.
"The ultimate defensive weapon?!"
"Did it also come from the Great Elder?"
"Oh my God! This guy is so rich!"
When several other people saw this, they were startled at first, and then they endured the pain and rushed behind Su Twelve.
No one could have imagined that the Hidden Mist Leopard could have such a weird and shocking attack. After just resisting a wave of attacks, they were already seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Yang Shaolin finally finished casting the spell.
I saw a bolt of lightning flying out of his hand and heading straight for the Hidden Mist Leopard.
The lightning flashed, containing a destructive power. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the head of the Hidden Mist Leopard.
"Roar!"
The Hidden Mist Leopard was caught off guard and received this blow. His skin was torn open and the skull on his forehead was exposed.
His throat trembled, and he let out an extremely shrill scream.
The huge body swayed, looking crumbling.
What a powerful technique!
Just one blow can actually severely damage a demonic beast that has only half a step to build its foundation?
Seeing this miserable scene, Su Twelve was shocked.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Yang Shaolin was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as snow, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that although this technique is powerful, it is not so easy to perform.
Suddenly, the round-faced disciple pointed at the monster in front of him with his remaining arm and exclaimed: "No, this monster is about to break through!"
Su Twelve followed the sound, and his scalp suddenly became numb.
This mist-hidden leopard looks miserable, but its aura is increasing instead of decreasing, and is constantly rising.
There was a vague pressure released.
"Damn it! It's over now!"
"No, no, run away! I don't want to die here."
"Senior Brother Yang, hurry up, use the Heavenly Thunder again, don't let it break through!"
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The next second, the desperate shouts of everyone rang in Su Twelve's ears.
Yang Shaolin had a grimace on his face. He knew that this monster was extremely powerful. Even if he used the Heavenly Thunder twice more, he might not be able to kill it.
But it was a matter of life and death. Before anyone else could speak, he had already begun to forcefully draw out his true energy, intending to continue casting spells.
However, the use of Tianlei Yin consumed too much real energy. As soon as the seal in his hand began to condense, his real energy was exhausted. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Yang Shaolin was dying, the other people's faces suddenly turned ashen.
They took out various talismans and protective gear one after another, and forced themselves to mobilize the only spiritual power in their bodies before running away.
Seeing everyone like this, Su Twelve squinted his eyes, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes.
"No, if we don't kill this monster as soon as possible and wait for it to break through, other people will die, and I'm afraid I will die too!"
It was a matter of life and death, and Su Twelve did not dare to be careless.
Seeing the right moment, he turned his hand to form a seal, a burst of true energy surged out, and the iron blade in his hand came out.