Chapter 440: The most dangerous battle since stepping into the path of cultivation
This is just the most ordinary second-level mid-level spiritual island. The resources it possesses are similar, and there are not many special features.
According to common sense, such an unattractive spiritual island would only attract the attention of one or two second-level mid-level sea beasts at most.
Although it is inevitable to fall in the tide of sea beasts, it will never be so early, so miserable, and no one can escape the killing of sea beasts. All this is just because the blood training lineage chose this place as a hunting place.
From this incident, we can also see the cruelty of the world of cultivation. Being weak is the original sin. It is just because they are weak that they are massacred for no reason.
About a thousand feet apart, four completely different types of sea beasts were quietly staying in a sea area, waiting for the order to attack.
Two sea snakes, a sea rat and a jade water fox, which should have been rivals or natural enemies, now coexist peacefully, and will even cooperate to fight against the enemy. No matter from any aspect, they are quite different.
It's weird.
"It was quiet nearby. Except for the occasional sea beast that passed by, there was no sign of a second-level high-grade existence. Could it be that the jade water fox has left here?" About two hours later, a trace of doubt could not help but come to mind.
Under normal circumstances, the tide of sea beasts besieging Spirit Island would definitely kill all the monks once it succeeds, and spend the remaining time digging three feet into the ground, hoping to steal all the spiritual objects. At least it will continue.
About January,
On the contrary, if there is no contribution to the spirit island, no matter which side takes the initiative, it should be in a fierce battle at this time, and the current situation will never occur.
Weirdness means danger. The weirder the place, the greater the threat to the monk's life and safety. If the jade water fox was not very important to him, he would definitely choose to escape at the first opportunity.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If you are really in danger, you can just escape quickly and escape. It is definitely not Zhao's style to retreat without fighting." After some self-encouragement, Zhao Shoushou walked cautiously in the direction of the spirit island.
go.
Of course, the vigilance was not relaxed at all along the way, and the spiritual consciousness was fired out with all its strength. It was necessary to ensure that if there was any movement around, it could be discovered and counterattacked at the first time.
Zhao Shoushou didn't know that all this was a trap arranged in advance. By the time he discovered it, it was already too late. There was no other way to deal with it except a desperate fight.
At the same time, a total of sixteen monks encountered the same thing in different places. When they arrived at the predetermined location with full enthusiasm and based on the clues provided by Baolai Pavilion, ready to show off their skills to hunt sea beasts, they swarmed in
The enemies that appear are at least four times more powerful.
Some monks who were prepared in advance were able to hold on for a while and wait for an opportunity to break out. Among them, some of the most unlucky and careless monks were quickly severely injured and died on the spot under the crazy blocking of the sea beast puppets.
The most bizarre thing is that when the monk died, the sea monster puppet that was originally used as a thug spit out streams of blood-red flames from his mouth, melting his body bit by bit, and finally only a dozen drops of jet black mixed with the monk's essence remained.
The blood was divided into several equal parts and fell into the belly of the sea beast puppet.
Most of the monks were at a disadvantage in the battle or were attacked and killed. Naturally, there were some strong ones among them. In the unknown sea, a bald monk holding a Zen staff and covered with bulging sinews,
Facing the siege of four second-level high-grade sea beasts, they continued to make peace, fought back and forth, and steadily gained the upper hand.
This bald monk's strength has obviously never been fully utilized. Every time he waved his Zen staff, there were bursts of strange noises in the air around him. Every time he came into direct contact with a sea beast, he seemed to be hit hard.
Not to mention the performance on other battlefields, as soon as Zhao Shoushou landed on the spiritual island, four second-order high-grade sea beasts appeared in front of him at an incredible speed and besieged him from all directions, directly cutting off his escape route.
"This is not a benefit at all. It is completely a poisonous bait, but I have to swallow it today." Looking at the second-level high-grade sea beasts around him, the expression on Zhao Shoushou's face became more and more serious.
became serious.
Of course, the Jasper Water Fox is indeed among them. On this point, Baolai Pavilion has not deceived anyone, but the difficulty of hunting has increased as never before.
In other words, the current situation and roles have been completely changed. Zhao Shoushou has changed from the hunter to the hunted. The first task has also become to save his life or escape. If there are enough opportunities, he can only consider hunting the Jasper Water Fox to obtain his heart.
Essence and blood, but from the current perspective, the possibility is not very high.
Among the four sea beasts, the one that surprised him the most was the common enemy of the sea snake and the sea rat. The two were completely natural enemies. Whenever there was an opportunity, the sea snake would swallow the sea rat into its belly as a delicacy.
This kind of situation of natural enemies cannot be suppressed even in the sea monster tide. Unless there is a stronger sea monster behind to suppress it, Zhao Shoushou has never considered the control of the blood training lineage. After all, their existence is too great.
Niche and remote.
The remaining sixteen monks probably have similar thoughts. They have no doubts about the existence of the blood training lineage. At most, they are just resentful of Baolai Pavilion for providing wrong information.
"Squeak!" A sea rat neighed, but its small and agile figure turned into a shadow and was the first to attack Zhao Shoushou.
The sea rat's attack was just like the prelude to a big battle. Two sea snakes followed closely behind. The jade water fox opened its mouth and spat out a stream of blurred light. It was the illusion it was best at. If the monks couldn't dodge,
, it is very possible to fall into an inexplicable dizziness.
The four second-level high-grade sea beasts appeared to be very bad-tempered during the attack, and they did not care about Zhao Shoushou's counterattack. It seemed that their only goal was to kill the monk in front of them.
The most prominent among them are the two sea snakes. One is thick and the other is thin. They act as the main charge. The thick sea snake uses its tail as a means to slash across the air. The thin, colorful and obviously highly venomous sea snake is at a distance from both sides.
Halfway through, a bounce came first and came straight towards his neck.
"Do you really think that Mr. Zhao is a soft persimmon who has no power to fight back?" Just after dodging the illusion of the jade water fox, the fatal attacks of sea snakes and sea rats were already close at hand.
I saw a flash of inspiration in front of him, and a golden shield full of lines appeared in front of me. It was the yellow-throated turtle shield that had repeatedly made achievements in previous battles.
With a beautiful move across the air with his originally empty left hand, the heavy mace blasted the air directly, confronting the sea snake flying forward.