Chapter 1012: The strength of the blood-red space beast
"Who among us walking in the world of cultivation has not wandered on the edge of life and death countless times. Why is he so timid even if he hasn't taken action today? Is it just because this space beast ate the heart of another space beast?"
"Well, it's just another fight. Since there is no way out, why should we be afraid of death? Even if it doesn't work, it is possible to hold the official position of ghost and immortal in the underworld in the future, and we will also enjoy longevity."
"Hey, hey, hey, we old pig has rolled on the pallet countless times, and we are still alive and well. If we want to eat our pork, we need good teeth."
Every word you said to me, whether it was true or false, in short, the eight monks and the monsters formed a short-term alliance. The morale that had dropped a little began to rise, and the fearful emotion disappeared without a trace and was replaced by
It is a desire to fight that is eager to try.
Among them, the one who showed the most excitement was undoubtedly the wild boar whose injuries had already formed scabs. His huge body was shaking when he was excited. Under the protection of a layer of armor, he was the first to attack the space beast.
In addition to the previous normal methods, black hair like steel nails all stood up upside down one after another under the influence of sufficient mana.
Each long black hair was flashing with bursts of dazzling light. When approaching the edge of the formation, a body of black hair shot out of the air and stabbed straight at the blood-red space beast not far opposite.
This move is an indomitable momentum. Maybe the power of each pig hair is not too outstanding, but when the combined force is formed, it can be regarded as a real trick, even if it is comparable to
Even if you think about it, the space beasts of late-stage divine monks cannot be ignored easily.
"Ho ho ho!" Seeing this scene, the blood-red space beast not only did not stop at all, but instead let out a slightly joyful cry from its mouth.
A shield made of layers of red mist suddenly appeared in front of this space beast, and it rushed directly into the dense group of pig hairs that were as dense as black steel needles.
There was only a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound, and soon the space beast appeared again, and it was unscathed from beginning to end.
"Drink, drink, drink." A sneer-like sound came from its huge mouth. It stood upright, with a pair of powerful front paws, just in time with the wild boar that appeared in front of it under the protection of the array.
Collide head-on.
The wild boar, which had performed well in the previous battle, now looked completely weak, as if it had hit a huge wall. The opponent was not damaged at all, but it spurted blood from its mouth and flew upside down.
Then, some of the healed wounds burst open again, dyeing the land blood red almost instantly.
The gap between the two sides was undoubtedly exposed in this head-on confrontation, and it also gave other monks a stern warning that the reality is more cruel than imagined.
However, things have reached this stage, and they have no room to retreat. The only option is to hold on. With the formation as protection, the wild boars are so miserable. If they lose the protection of the formation, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to survive this attack.
To save a life.
Seeing this situation, although the monks and monsters present were a little shocked, the impact on morale was minimal. However, after everyone looked at each other, they were ready to change their strategies.
Since there is no opponent in frontal combat, we can only choose to entangle from the side. Two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Seven powerful mid-level god-transformation monks and fifth-level mid-level monsters join forces. There is really no reason why we can't persevere.
"Hmph, huh, this space beast's strength must not be the ordinary fifth-level high-grade. It is very likely that it has clearly noticed the existence of the heavenly tribulation. Thanks to our old pig's thick skin and thick flesh, otherwise today will definitely not be easy." After a long time
, there was a grunting sound coming from the wild boar.
Its cry appeared very timely. At least it proved that the protection of the formation was still effective. Even if it was defeated, it would only be some injuries.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, the space beast is about to come. How long will it take if we don't take action now?" A resident monk who looked like a scholar shouted loudly, and took the lead in offering a stone stick and a talisman seal, and moved toward him under the attack of the two.
The space beast launched a fierce attack.
Faced with the current situation, the monks present are naturally aware that there is no other suitable method except full cooperation.
"Two swords unite, edict" Zhao Shoushou is naturally one of them, but because the talisman seals have been consumed in the previous battle, at this time, he can only use the cooperation between a pair of flying swords to carry out a flanking attack.
The two flying swords were very flexible and produced a sword flower in the air, which turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards the vital part of the space beast's neck from left to right.
The timing of Zhao Shoushou's attack was neither fast nor slow, basically mixed in among all the monks and monsters. Under his control, the two flying swords actively concealed their own light and aura, so among all the attacks, they seemed
Not eye-catching.
This is not that he is cheating, but he is waiting for an opportunity to give the space beast a big gift. The two flying swords are not of high grade, but there is no problem with their quality. As long as there is an opportunity, they can definitely give it to the space beast.
A real lesson for the space beast in front of me.
Beings in the late stage of divine transformation or fifth-level high-grade beings are not invincible, but their strength has a certain upper hand over single targets.
Therefore, Zhao Shoushou was confident that he would wait for an opportunity to use the sharpness of the Qingling Sword and the Canghai Sword to severely damage him. He was confident enough about this.
The eight monks and monsters each inherited different cultivation techniques, so the movements produced when they struck were naturally completely different.
At this moment, the entire small area, which was not too wide, burst out with colorful light in an instant, surrounding the space beast layer by layer.
"Roar!" The space beast surrounded by many attacks let out a painful roar. It had been standing still. Many space beasts equivalent to fifth-level mid-level ones woke up one after another, and charged forward again, and this time
The target of the attack is also quite clear.
All attacks by mid-level space beasts are maintained on the protective layer of the large formation not far away, and their only purpose is to weaken and break the protection of the large formation as much as possible.
Naturally, the monks had expected this situation, because the only formation mage, apart from some offensive methods within his power, focused entirely on the manipulation of the formation.
Although he felt a little hasty in the face of the attacks of many mid-level space beasts, he still persisted steadily after a burst of flickering.
"Is it possible that this layer of skin is harder than Mr. Zhao's sharp sword? It broke." It took him a while and then he said it, everything happened within three or five breaths.
When the two flying swords came into confrontation with the space beast's hard skin, and when he clearly felt a burst of resistance, Zhao Shoushou desperately poured his magic power into the flying swords.