Chapter seven hundred and seventy-six: the final entry token
After Xuanwu rarely took the initiative, he naturally changed his past style. He opened his mouth to spit out a stream of water spirit light, and merged with other three-color auras halfway to form a large net, trying to trap the fourth-level low-grade crane in it.
Limit its scope of action.
The phantoms of the Xuanwu beasts are frantically extracting the rich water spiritual power in the lake. As the originators of the water attribute in the world, they hardly need to actively move the Great Zhoutian, and they will have sufficient spiritual power to actively infuse it. This is also the spiritual beast of heaven and earth.
of natural advantages.
After successfully suppressing the four poles of the world for many years, this is a unique characteristic that has been recognized by the world and is not possessed by any other creature.
Therefore, it can be said that Xuanwu Shadow becomes more and more courageous as he fights. Even though his spiritual power is constantly being consumed, his figure is still in a state of steady growth.
It was precisely because he could rely on the power of the phantom of the Xuanwu beast that Zhao Shoushou successfully took control of the battle and put the fourth-level low-grade crane at a disadvantage again.
However, on the surface, these cranes look calm and unhurried, just like the little elves in the world. Once they encounter a crisis, they act like brave warriors who are not afraid of death in battle.
When it fell into a rage, this fourth-level low-level crane was just like the first third-level mid-level crane that fell into its hands, using every move it made to fight with all its strength.
The methods adopted by the two cranes were the same, but the results were completely different. Zhao Shoushou's situation was also completely different. The counterattack before the fall of the fourth-level low-grade crane was enough to pose a considerable threat to him, and he must go all out to deal with it one by one.
Resolve and cope.
Since he has lived here for a long time, the fourth-order crane naturally knows a lot about this lake, and he also knows the purpose of Zhao Shoushou's appearance here.
"Chirp Chirp Chirp" the shrill calls spread very far across the vast lake, and there is a special rhythm in them, which should be calling the companions who are traveling far away.
This special call obviously has limitations. Every time you call the fourth-level low-grade crane, some blood will steam from its head, and the crane itself will appear weaker.
"This is forcing Mr. Zhao to fight quickly. The Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff can be divided into two parts and combined into one." In order to prevent accidents, Zhao Shoushou had to use it. He recently realized the second skill of the Houtian Lingbao.
Two forms of attack.
In the world of cultivation, there is a saying that is widely spread and recognized by all monks, that is, every acquired spiritual treasure is an inexhaustible treasure house. As long as you have enough patience, you can always get new attributes one after another.
The acquired spiritual treasure weapon spirit has already taken shape, and after refining it, the monk can only barely control it with the pure and powerful magic power in his body.
Only with the passage of time and the monks gaining the true recognition of the weapon spirit can they be able to exert the true power of an acquired spiritual treasure.
Only after several years of refining by Zhao Shoushou and the last heart-pounding battle with the Desert Scorpion did the demon-suppressing staff finally gain the approval of the weapon spirit.
During the recovery process after the last fierce battle with the monk in black, I had just received feedback from the weapon spirit and obtained information about the second state of the acquired spirit treasure.
In daily battles, the scimitars embedded at both ends of the demon-suppressing staff with special means can only be controlled by the main body to launch fierce attacks on the enemy.
In the second form, the scimitars at both ends can be separated from the body to attack. Of course, the premise is to accumulate enough strength. This is no doubt for Zhao Shoushou.
At this moment, the demon-suppressing staff almost turned into three, and launched a counterattack from three directions. In addition to the scimitars at both ends, its powerful body cannot be underestimated.
As a fourth-level low-grade monster, Xianhe has experienced countless battles along the way. Seeing that he has fallen into crisis, he will naturally not surrender.
A body of pure white feathers stood upright. After being nourished by sufficient spiritual power, the hardness of each feather was no less than an ordinary third-level low-grade magic weapon.
After a miserable cry, hundreds of bloody feathers shot out from his body, almost completely surrounding Zhao Shoushou.
Immediately after the feathers, there were an identical number of blood arrows, all of which were blood used to nourish the feathers. Not to mention whether this blow could achieve its purpose, it would at least severely damage the crane's vitality.
"A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, this is a crane spraying arrows in a hurry." Zhao Shoushou screamed strangely, and three or five defensive talismans were activated, forming three khaki defensive light shields outside the body.
He does not have the fourth-level defensive talismans on his body. These third-level talismans can only barely form a buffer to buy some time. They are at a disadvantage in terms of quality and quantity. There is really no reason why one man can block the barrier and ten thousand others can't open it.
"Click, click" as expected, it was just the beginning of contact, and the seemingly solid mask was instantly filled with cracks and shattered.
With a loud shout, a mana light shield formed on the body surface, barely colliding with the feathers and blood arrows that were coming continuously, and patches of pale color flashed across Zhao Shoushou's face.
This level of consumption is quite unbearable for him. Whenever a feather or blood arrow bursts, it will cause a certain shock to his inner abdomen. If it happens accidentally, it is natural for a Yuanying monk.
Nothing.
But today there was a steady stream of attacks. The damage to him from this kind of continuous attack was very obvious. Not to mention the massive consumption of mana, just the constant vibrations had already caused obvious damage, and the corners of his mouth were dripping.
Isn’t the fallen blood the most powerful proof?
All of this happened in just three or five breaths. Zhao Shoushou forced the mana mask to support him, which naturally had a purpose.
Under the double blow of the demon subduing staff and the four-element spirit-sealing technique, the fourth-level low-grade crane, which was already at a disadvantage, desperately used the method of suppressing the bottom of the box, and its vitality was severely damaged. It is even more shaky. Now
In addition to the competition of one's own combat effectiveness, the will to fight is also a very important component.
For Zhao Shoushou, all he needs is the imperial staff to subdue demons and the four-element spirit-sealing technique for a while to kill the crane, and he will have a chance to obtain the seven-sea burial pagoda access token.
On the other hand, for the fourth-level low-grade crane, as long as it can persevere, under the continuous self-explosion of feathers and blood arrows, it can kill powerful enemies and ensure the safety of the lake where it has lived for generations.
"Essential Essence and Blood, Imperial Order" In order to achieve the final victory, Zhao Shoushou did not hesitate to do anything. He slapped his chest hard with both hands, and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out, falling on the Xuanwu phantom and the Demon Subduing Staff.
above.
A silent roar to the sky, a greatly increased attack intensity, and finally became the last straw that broke the camel's back. After all, his cultivation foundation became more solid, and his will to fight became more determined. With a piece of blood red falling, this battle