Chapter 191 of the War (seeking subscription, seeking collection)
Author: Cangyou
Chapter 191 of the War (seeking subscription, seeking collection)
Although this battle is one -to -one, and the opponent's strength is significantly higher, Sun Mingsheng does not have too much fear in his heart. The first belief is still to kill the tracked Mingsu bird.
Only the flying magic weapon and the family monk can be guaranteed to ensure safety. As for the specific means of Mingsu Bird's pursuit, Sun Mingsheng did not investigate, not to mention that the reason is now one step later.
"So easy to kill my Minggu Bird?" The third monk obviously expected this situation. A shield tincture of shields like rough dry bark, a flashing flashing in Naruto
The front of the bird.
"Dang" only heard a crisp sound, and the fierce fire blade was directly impacted on the ware -like wains of dry bark. Except for the mark after leaving a painted black burning, it did not get the corresponding ones.
Battle.
The look on Sun Mingsheng's face did not change at all, and the mouth of the fierce beads sprayed out of the font of the font of the flap.
Although the fire is only the second -order product, it has reached the most top existence of the same level. Its power far exceeds the fire blade.
Since the Naruta bird was hunting at the beginning of the battle, his offensive target naturally shifted early. Generally, there was a fixed contract between the spirit beast and the owner. Once the owner died, the spirit beast naturally could not live alone.
For Sun Mingsheng, you only need to cut the owner of the initial period of the Minggu Bird to build a booked purpose, but it only takes more means.
The owner of the Mingsu Bird is obviously not the first time that this situation is not the first time. In the face of the offense from Huo Yanzhu, not only has no fear of fear, but instead shows an expression of eager to try.
The other two monks will naturally not stand while watching the fun. They each sacrifice the smooth wares.
The quality of the two pieces of spiritual tools is above the horizontal line, and the sprayed cold mangers make Sun Mingsheng have a sense of hair, obviously there is a lot of threats.
"" Sun Mingsheng is still an unprecedented situation. If the attack of the two spiritual tools has not been heard, under the impact of a mana, he continues to hit the owner of the Naruto bird.
Objective to swear.
Just as the left and right sides were about to come, a red snake, a fire monkey holding a broken -headed hammer appeared on their must pass.
The reason why the souls of the two monsters did not appear in the first time when the battle broke out. It was waiting for this most critical moment now.
If they are simply fighting, they are naturally not the opponent of the same step monks, but they are used to entangle two long -range spirits, and it is more than enough to fight for a little time.
The red snake soul body is constantly stretching, just like a silk thread that has been practiced, and the flying knife with a thin and thin monk in the early stages of the building will be trapped layer by layer.
Haohuo monkey is a leap. Under the power of mana, his arms are constantly raised, and the broken head in his hand is stable and stable.
As a crisp sound came, the spirit sword was shaking in the air, and it passed with Sun Mingsheng. Except for the sword qi left an inconspicuous wound at the shoulder, there was no other substantial damage.
Then, then
At this moment, Sun Mingsheng had already appeared in front of the owner of the singing valley bird. The three fire beads formed in the shape of a finished attack were the first to land on the dry tree bark-shaped defensive weapon that appeared again.
This spiritual weapon, which looks quite rough on the outside, is actually a genuine and high-quality defensive spiritual weapon. It is also the treasure that Sun Mingsheng has been searching hard for.
But how can the Fire Flame Beads be compared to ordinary spiritual weapons such as the Fiery Blade? The three Fire Flame Pearls were like three fiery red meteorites falling from the sky, hitting the dry tree bark that had firmly blocked the owner of the Songgu Bird behind him.
above.
There was no substantial damage to the dry bark, only three fist-sized dents were left. However, the huge force carried in this attack acted directly on the monk's body.
Perhaps the owner of the Singing Valley Bird never expected that among the monks in the foundation building stage, there would be someone who launched an attack comparable to that of some physical cultivators.
Unprepared, his figure flew away like a worn-out sack, with a trace of blood leaching out from the corner of his mouth.
"Hoo" Sun Mingsheng was also very flexible, bypassing the dry bark weapon that was already spinning and losing its direction, and pursued the monk who flew away upside down.
"Boy, how dare you!" was said too late and then too quickly. All of this happened in just three or five breaths. The chasing monks also did not expect such an unexpected change.
In the middle stage of foundation building, the monk Yisheng shouted loudly, and the flying sword that had regained control spun around and chased in his direction. Unfortunately, the long distance between the two sides took a certain amount of time.
At this time, Sun Mingsheng had quickly closed the distance between him and the Mingguniao monk, and he spat out a stream of hot flames from his mouth, submerging him in it.
Under his control, the flames turned into fiery red ropes. Before the monk who had robbed homes had even shown his strength, he had completely lost his life under the burning of the scarlet spiritual fire.
Naturally, there was no way for the Songgu Bird to escape. The spirit beast that had been hidden in the spirit beast bag died at the same time when its master fell.
At this time, the other two monks had just gotten rid of the entanglement of the souls of the two monster beasts. Their eyes were wide open, and streams of white breath were sprayed from their nostrils. It was inevitable to feel the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dead.
The three foundation-building monks have been working together to intercept caravans for more than ten years. The cooperation between the two parties is quite tacit. The unexpected loss of the songgu bird this time is obviously very detrimental to the later tracking.
Of course, this does not mean that Sun Mingsheng has gained the upper hand in this battle. What he relied on before was nothing more than surprise and unpreparedness.
Being able to successfully kill a monk of the same level in a continuous attack inevitably involves some luck.
With one against two, there is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Once they get serious, he will be the one who is at a disadvantage and gets beaten passively. There is no doubt about this.
"Second brother, the enemy is in trouble, use all your strength to avenge the third child," the disabled monk at the head ordered decisively, his tone full of malice.
He opened his mouth and took a deep breath into his stomach. The flying sword that had been chasing in the air ejected a sharp cold light, and the already fast forward speed suddenly doubled.
This spiritual sword had been following Sun Mingsheng. After accelerating, it appeared in front of him in an instant without any room for dodge.
Another thin monk took out a long brush with a long -footed buddy, as if holding a heavy burden, the ink stain in the air, a trapped word quickly formed.