After climbing over a small raised hillside, the battle scene finally came into view. A monk whose whole body was flashing with layers of lightning grid, as majestic as the God of Thunder came to the world, was very dexterous and skillful in controlling the lightning, like an arm.
The command also forced the three third-level mid-level white bears on the opposite side to retreat continuously.
One person actually formed a circle around a larger number of monsters, which was extremely arrogant. Judging from the current situation of the battle, victory was only a matter of time.
In the hands of this thunder and lightning monk was a hammer the size of a fist and a pair of magic weapons that were as long as iron nails.
Whenever the two come into contact with each other, bursts of dark blue lightning will burst out. This special kind of lightning is obviously more powerful, causing the white bear to retreat and dodge involuntarily every time it appears.
You must understand that white bears are famous for their rough skin and thick flesh. They can easily withstand ordinary attacks with their physical defense. Only thunder and lightning, which can penetrate deep into the body and are irresistible, make them so fearful.
A small hammer and an iron nail, like the legendary powerful artifacts of the God of Thunder and the Mother of Thunder in the fairy world, have the most obvious advantage in this battle.
Of course, White Bear's ability to carve out a career in this dangerous subcontinent has its merits.
These lightning grids raging between the sky and the earth may seem majestic, but they indeed have a significant suppressive effect on the battlefield. Each attack also forces these white bear monsters to retreat continuously, but they never cause effective fatal injuries.
And because they have a sufficient numerical advantage, except for the special blue lightning, the three white bears almost always rely on their already strong bodies to resist the invasion of ordinary lightning in turns.
The remaining two white bears naturally took the opportunity to counterattack to a certain extent, and these counterattacks were all planned for a long time, and each attack contained considerable power.
Especially after gradually adapting to Thunder's attack, White Bear's counterattacks became more frequent and fierce, and the balance on the battlefield was turning bit by bit.
Zhao Shoushou is happy to see this situation come to fruition. Only after both sides suffer losses will the situation be most beneficial to him and the best time to take advantage of the fire.
"If we can kill both parties in one fell swoop at the critical moment, as long as we don't attract the attention of Yuanying Ancestor, Zhao may not have the chance to go to the above-ground city to exchange for a defensive magic weapon." Zhao Shoushou murmured, his eyes glowing with attention.
But they are all paying attention to the changes on the battlefield.
While he was lurking here waiting for the battle situation to change, as time went by the entire battlefield was also changing in the monk's favour.
Especially after the leader of the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage severely damaged the fourth-level high-grade white bear in one fell swoop, the situation reversed.
The remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators also gained the upper hand among their white bear opponents. In order to prevent the competition among the late Nascent Soul cultivators, each of them did not hesitate to use their trump card to defeat their respective opponents in the shortest possible time.
Seriously injured or even beheaded.
For a time, almost four different battle groups and celestial phenomena were reflected in the sky above the entire battlefield. Sometimes there was strong wind, sometimes there was lightning and thunder, and sometimes the earthy color spread. The one that occupied the largest area was undoubtedly a weapon that almost split the sky and the earth.
Greatsword.
In addition to the battle between the ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage, the core Golden Core stage monks and the third-order white bears are also in a fierce stage, and the long-running battle is ending almost every moment.
There are winners and losers. Generally speaking, the monks have the upper hand. Whenever a battle is over, the victorious monk will simply calm down the turbulent mana in his body and then fight to the next target as soon as possible.
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Of course, there are also some people who have exhausted all their mana after fighting hard, or who have suffered a certain degree of trauma and are looking for a suitable place to rest and heal.
Naturally, Zhao Shoushou was not included among the hard-working monks. His main focus was still on the battlefield between the Thunder and Lightning monks and the three white bears.
After a short period of fighting and confrontation, the situation on the battlefield has changed to a certain extent. Under the power of the thunder monk, a white bear has collapsed on the ground and cannot move, and the breath of life has disappeared.
, completely fell here.
The white bear in the middle who acted as the leader had a foot-long wound on his originally rounded belly. Every movement caused tearing, and you could even faintly see the squirming intestines in his belly. He was just trying to keep fighting. His own fighting power
There is also very little left.
The three third-level mid-level white bears were also not easy to deal with. Under their counterattack, in addition to being weak due to the consumption of mana, the Thunderbolt monk could no longer swing his left arm. He had obviously suffered a heavy blow.
"It's time for Zhao to gain both fame and fortune today. How long will it take if we don't take action now?" I could only hear Zhao Shoushou murmuring for a while. After another hard fight between the two sides, the Ecstasy Bell, who was already ready to go, made a crazy move.
shake.
With the support of sufficient mana, this treasure that had always been used as a defensive magic weapon finally returned to the right path, and waves of enchanting sounds spread little by little.
In normal times, this slight influence can be overcome as long as the monks can concentrate on resisting it.
Today, the battle between Thunderbolt Monk and White Bear has progressed to this point. Not to mention that they have run out of gas and lamps, they have reached an unsustainable point. This invisible and qualityless sound attack, without any preparation in advance, the monk and White Bear
The two parties were immediately caught up in it and found it difficult to wake up.
Of course, this is only a moment. For a mid-stage golden elixir monk who has been fully prepared and charged for a long time, it is enough to determine the outcome of the battlefield and the loss of life.
Almost at the same time, the Water Control Gun took the lead and killed the two white bears one after another. The Three Life Beads condensed into a big net and fell one step behind, surrounding and controlling the Thunderbolt Monk.
kill.
"So it's you? Are you not afraid of attracting the attention of Yuanying Ancestor with such a big show? The Binxi Sect Ancestor will definitely reward me. I'm waiting for you to come and meet on the Huangquan Road." The thunder and lightning monk whose name is still unknown said at the last moment of his life.
Cursing fiercely.
Binxi Sect is also a medium-sized sect in the northwest area of the underground city. It has an ancestor in the early stage of Nascent Soul who is famous for being good at metal and thunder-type exercises.
"Zhao is destined to miss the magic weapon. It's a pity that these five complete white bear heads are missing today." The regret in his heart was just for a while. Regarding hidden dangers that may affect his life safety in the future, he has always avoided them whenever he can.
It is not advisable to put yourself in new danger for a treasure.
After a brief tidying up, Zhao Shoushou chose to leave in another direction without looking back.