It's just that at this time, Fengling Demon King was dragged down by the huge claws and couldn't take care of himself. Zhenjun Zhumo and Qingyang were too far away to save him. The only ones who could help were Thunder Feather Demon King and Zichan Demon King.
Seeing that Fushan Demon King was about to suffer a heavy blow, the attack from others finally came. It was none other than Zichan Demon King. He had already been prepared when Sky Squirrel Beast attacked Fushan Demon King for the first time, but he kept
There was no chance to take action. Now the situation was urgent. If it were delayed any longer, something would happen. In desperation, the Purple Chan Demon King had no choice but to take action in advance and released his trump card. He saw a thin purple needle moving towards that day silently.
The rat beast shot over.
This purple needle is so fine that it can't be heard, and it can also block the capture of the monk's spiritual thoughts. If the Purple Chan Demon King is fully prepared, he will almost always encounter enemies of the same level. But now things are in a hurry, and the strength of the rat beast is stronger than that of the monk.
The Purple Cicada Demon King was much taller, so the purple needle was discovered just as it came within a dozen feet of him. Although the purple needle looked inconspicuous, the Sky Squirrel Beast had a strong ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart, knowing that if he was shot by this purple needle, there would definitely be unpredictable consequences, so he no longer cared about attacking the Fushan Demon King, and hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid it.
The attack of that purple needle.
The Sky Rat Beast wanted to escape, but the Purple Chan Demon King's purple needles chased him as if they had eyes. The Sky Rat Beast suddenly became furious and screamed suddenly. The hair on its body stood up, and its two
The sharp claws suddenly became dark and shiny, reflecting bursts of cold light. At this time, the Sky Rat Beast retreated instead of advancing, and directly swung its claws towards the purple needle.
The purple thin needles of the Purple Cicada Demon King are indeed powerful, but after all, the strength of the two sides is several levels apart. When the Sky Rat Beast uses its real methods, it is very difficult for the Purple Thin Needles to hurt him. The Purple Cicada Demon King only dares to fight against the Sky Rat Beast.
The beast faced off head-on and quickly took the purple needle back.
Although the purple thin needle of the Purple Chan Demon King did not hurt the Sky Rat Beast, it forced him to give up the attack on the Fushan Demon King, which was considered to have achieved its goal. However, the Sky Rat Beast had no intention of letting him go, and he almost died just now.
He was about to kill one of them, but was forcibly interrupted by this little man, who even made him dodge continuously. How could he give up, so he screamed and rushed towards the Purple Chan Demon King.
The Purple Cicada Demon King is good at speed and sneak attacks, and its close combat ability is far inferior to that of the Fushan Demon King. Of course, he does not dare to face the Sky Squirrel Beast. Fortunately, at this time, the Thunder Feather Demon King rushes over and blocks it head on.
After killing the Sky Rat Beast, Fengling Demon King also got rid of that huge claw, Fushan Demon King had also regrouped, and the four demon kings worked together to entangle the Sky Rat Beast.
The two sides fought fiercely. The Sky Rat Beast was very powerful and clearly had the upper hand in the battle. However, with the cooperation of the four demon kings, it was able to withstand it for the time being.
Seeing that there was no need for the two of them to take action for the time being, Zhenjun Zhumo and Qingyang looked at each other and headed towards the direction of the Heavenly Rat Beast's lair. It was only right to take this opportunity to get the Spirit Infant Fruit first.
Of course, the rat beast also saw the little actions of Zhenjun Mozhu and Qingyang that day, but he didn't care too much. The first reason was that the attraction of these people in front of him was greater.
The Heavenly Rat Beast has been guarding here for hundreds of years and has eaten several Spirit Infant Fruits. To him, the Spirit Infant Fruits are nothing more than that. Although they can increase their cultivation by nearly a hundred years each time, they are nothing compared to the monks in front of them.
It was far behind in comparison. Perhaps because he had eaten too much before, he could feel that the effect of the Spiritual Infant Fruit on him was getting smaller and smaller. Even if the remaining four fruits were fully grown, they would not be enough for him to break through the tenth level.
The bottleneck of the second to thirteenth level, but these people in front of me are different. This is the best food that I have delivered to my door. It contains more energy than the Spirit Infant Fruit. As long as I eat these humanoid foods, I can definitely do it.
Breaking through the bottleneck of the twelfth level in one fell swoop and becoming a thirteenth level existence, if possible, he would be willing to use those Spiritual Infant Fruits to make food for the few people in front of him.
As for the second reason, he still has a backup plan. As the overlord of a party, how can it be possible that Skyratmon has no companions and subordinates? It’s just that Skyratmon has an aloof temperament. He looks down on ordinary companions and subordinates and will not allow them.
The other party just came to his lair, so it would not be that easy for Zhenjun Zhumo and Qingyang to steal the Spirit Infant Fruit while he was entangled.
Zhenjun Zhumo and Qingyang naturally knew this truth. They walked forward cautiously, and soon came to a place less than a hundred feet away from the Sky Squirrel Beast's lair, and the Spirit Infant Fruit Tree that the Demon King Zichan mentioned.
It grew just above the entrance of the nest, on a golden tree trunk as thick as an arm, carrying sparse leaves as big as a palm. Behind the leaves were four baby-shaped fruits, two of which were as big as a fist.
, the color has begun to turn yellow, and it seems that it is not far from maturity. The two small ones are comparable to jujubes, and they are still green. They will probably grow for many years.
Both the plants and the fruits looked exactly like the legendary Lingying fruit tree and fruits. Although Zhenjun Zhumo and Qingyang had never seen it with their own eyes, they both recognized it at a glance.
The legendary treasure was right in front of them, and both of them couldn't help but feel excited. One Spirit Infant Fruit could increase the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul cultivator for hundreds of years. Taking all four of them, not to mention three hundred years, would increase the cultivation level by at least half a level.
Because, it is a pity that there are too many of them and too little Spiritual Infant Fruit. How great would it be if the two of them could share the fruit, or if they could all get it by themselves?
However, this idea only flashed in my mind and was dismissed. This is the time for unity and cooperation. Internal strife will only cause the entire team to fall apart, leading to the failure of the treasure hunt.
Looking at the Lingying Fruit in front of him, Lord Zhumo swallowed his saliva and said: "The treasure is right in front of you. Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please watch the surroundings for me while I step forward to pick the Lingying Fruit."
"Just go, Lord Zhumo, and leave the other matters to me," Qingyang said.
After saying that, Zhumo Zhenjun stepped forward, while Qingyang put his spiritual consciousness to the maximum to monitor the surroundings, and at the same time, he was ready to take action at any time. They had also guessed before that there might be others nearby.
People must respond well to avoid the conflict between the crane and the clam and the fisherman will benefit.
Everything around him was as usual. Zhenjun Zhumo quickly arrived in front of the spirit infant fruit tree. He looked up and down. Zhenjun Zhumo couldn't help but feel happy. He paused. He finally couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards one of the spirit infants.
The Yingguo touched it, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A golden shadow rushed out from the branches of the Lingying Fruit tree and shot into Zhenjun Zhumo's hand.