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Chapter 607: Zhao Shoushou's First Battle with Eudemons

The area within the seven-colored phantom array is quite large, and the monk's main opponent is the phantom beast. This is also the main purpose of the ancestor of the Yuanying of the subcontinent.

In this formation, the possibility of two monks meeting head-on is not high, and of course this possibility cannot be completely ruled out.

Because there is a certain limit to the total number of phantom beasts that escape after each colorful phantom formation is opened. If there are too many golden elixir monks, the fight for the phantom beads will be indispensable.

Of course, in most cases, the number of phantom beasts far exceeds the number required by the monks to complete the task. The encounter between two monks is more likely to be caused by chance.

If not, how could the number of monks be so low after each opening? There were even times when a monk never died.

"I hope this trip will go well and that all strategic goals will be successfully accomplished." Along with his murmur, he could clearly feel the dizzy feeling caused by the teleportation array.

He didn't know it was the blink of an eye or the changes in the sea, but when Zhao Shoushou's consciousness woke up again, he was already in a colorful auspicious cloud.

All around were clouds emitting strange light. The soft, colorful light filled the surroundings of the monks, making people dizzy.

Moreover, these colorful rays of light also have the effect of distorting the spiritual consciousness. The monk's spiritual consciousness is always specious and difficult to reach the predetermined position.

"Is this the seven-color formation? It is indeed quite strange. I wonder in what form the phantom beast will appear?" Brand-new questions swirled in my mind.

However, it turns out that the phantom beast entrenched here will obviously not let him question it for too long. It only lasts for a cup of tea and a burst of colorful light.

"Roar!" The deafening tiger roars resounded throughout the world, and a similarly colorful giant tiger approached little by little with graceful steps.

"Tiger should be a relatively powerful existence among fantasy beasts. Zhao's luck is pretty good." Not only was there no fear on Zhao Shoushou's face, but there was also a hint of eagerness to try.

The reason why they didn't take action in advance was simply because they had no experience fighting phantom beasts before, and they adopted a cautious defensive strategy.

Whether it is a fantasy beast tiger or a tiger in the world of cultivation, they are all impatient beings. After a pair of huge tiger eyes turned rapidly, the mighty tiger body pounced.

Although it was a phantom beast, on the surface it had many things that a tiger should have. As it attacked with force, a strong wind first came around it.

"He does have some of the king of beasts' demeanor, but I don't know if the strength and momentum match? Try a certain water gun," I saw Zhao Shoushou not retreating but advancing, the water gun flashed with a cold light, and the sharp tip of the gun pointed at the tiger

The strong neck attacked, preparing for a critical attack with an Arrancar.

"Roar" Since the phantom tiger is a strong one among phantom beasts, it will naturally not be easily harmed by the water gun. The tiger's tail, which is as hard as gold and iron, flicks flexibly, directly facing the water gun.

As the two collided head-on, a stream of sparks flew out.

At the same time, he borrowed the power of counterattack and pounced forward quickly, and the huge figure bit Zhao Shoushou's neck fiercely. As the saying goes, treat the other person with his own way.

If Zhao Shoushou made a mistake in his response, this powerful tiger attack would at least be able to severely damage him. There is no certain chance that he would die here.

However, the monks who had been well prepared would not waste their time on such a useless snack. The ecstasy clock, which had already been prepared, spun crazily in the air and hit the phantom beast straight away.

In addition, he naturally would not stay still on the spot. His figure flashed rapidly, constantly closing the distance with the tiger, preparing for a close-range attack.

Zhao Shoushou's goal for this trip is at least twenty magic beads, and he needs to hunt down twenty fantasy beasts of the same level. It is not easy to complete this arduous task within a limited time. It is destined that he can't waste more time with everyone.

Above the fight between a fantasy beast.

Some effective measures must be taken to end the life of the phantom tiger resolutely and resolutely. Among them, the most effective one is naturally the key attack.

According to the descriptions in the jade slips previously obtained from the underground city in the center of the earth, all phantom beasts have only one key point, which is the position where the phantom bead is located in the core of the abdomen. As long as the phantom bead can be accurately hit, the phantom beast can be inflicted with damage.

A certain period of stagnation has extraordinary effects.

After successfully evading the tiger's attack, Zhao Shoushou had taken this opportunity to appear under the tiger. With a flash of cold light in his hand, nine water arrows faintly appeared.

What Zhao Shoushou performed was the Nine Cold Water Sword Art. However, with the improvement of his cultivation and the increase of his experience, when he performed it now, it seemed to be less dynamic and more powerful.

Nine water swords engraved with complex patterns struck from different directions, with the common target being the magic bead located in the center of the abdomen.

"Roar" may have been aware of the approaching danger, only to hear a tiger's roar, and a round ball of light shot out. This kind of long-distance attack directly aimed at the main body, the tiger phantom beast obviously aimed to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

At this point, Zhao Shoushou obviously cannot give up easily. There is a lot of energy in the mask, but it is still within the range that the monk can bear.

This situation is a clear test for the monks. If they choose to retreat, it is likely to cause changes in the battle situation. If they choose to move forward bravely, they can only withstand the attack of the light ball.

"Others may have some doubts, but Mr. Zhao is fearless." I heard Zhao Shoushou murmuring in a low voice, and charged away with a water sword in his hand as if he didn't care.

"Boom, boom, boom", a violent explosion was heard, and the nine water swords almost exploded on their respective targets at the same time.

The power of the long-planned treasure spell was obviously better than the light ball temporarily ejected by the phantom tiger. After about a cup of tea, as the light dissipated, some obvious wounds were left on the monk's body, and blood was constantly dripping.

, and at the same time, there was a violent and painful cough floating around.

The originally majestic figure of the King of Beasts has disappeared, leaving only a thumb-sized ball spinning on the ground.

"Hehehe, the famous phantom beast is nothing more than this. The task of twenty phantom beads is not too difficult." After winning, Zhao Shoushou showed a proud look on his face.

After briefly adjusting his breath and treating the injuries on his body, the monk stood up and continued to move forward. The current position he was in was only at the edge of the colorful phantom array. If he wanted to search for the next phantom beast as soon as possible, he needed to continue walking deeper.

go.

After having a basic understanding of the combat power of the phantom beasts through the previous battle, Zhao Shoushou no longer had much fear, so his performance was quite straightforward.

Being in this colorful magic array seems like a very relaxing autumn outing.


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