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Chapter 169 The Mist

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Zhao Yuan was surprised and at the same time shocked by the strength of the monster in the water. Such a fierce and sharp sword seemed to not cause any substantial damage to it. It was really unbelievable. This monster in the dark forest was really powerful!

Seeing that the monster actually carried the sword, the senior brother was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect that the monster could be so powerful.

"Evil beast!"

The senior brother gritted his teeth, retracted and released the long sword in his hand, and made a feint. Then, there was a palm-sized golden bracelet wrapped in five colors in the other long sleeve.

Although this magic weapon is small and exquisite, it is not simple. It ranks ninth among the top ten magic weapons of Fanjing Sect. It is called the God-Binding Bracelet. It was made by Xuanyuan Patriarch, the founder of Fanjing Sect, with the true fire of his life. It is extremely tough and thunderous.

Don't be afraid, this time the five disciples of Fanjing Sect went out to practice, and the master of the sect specially granted them protection.

The God-binding bracelet was raised in the air, quickly grew in size, and was latched onto the monster.

With a "clang" sound, the God-binding bracelet was put on the rock-like body of the monster. The senior brother muttered something. Then, the God-binding bracelet quickly became smaller and immediately bound the black monster tightly. The monster seemed to be unable to hold on.

, kept struggling hard, but couldn't break free of the golden god-binding bracelet on his body, and let out a shrill scream.

"Haha, bastard, this is a God-binding bracelet. Let alone a little monster like you, even a real god will stay away from this God-binding bracelet when he encounters it." The senior brother laughed and kept pushing.

That god-binding bracelet.

The God-binding bracelet became smaller and smaller under the urging of the senior brother. Although the body of the monster was soft, it was huge. It was strangled by the gradually smaller God-binding bracelet and made a "click" sound. If so

It keeps getting smaller and it will soon be strangled in two.

Seeing the God-Binding Bracelet getting smaller and smaller, the monsters in the water became more and more painful, and the hundreds of small eyes turned red, as if they were congested with blood.

"Peng"

Suddenly, one of the monster's tentacles couldn't bear the pressure and exploded, and an eyeball was blown up into the sky.

"Ouch..."

The monster let out an earth-shattering roar, exerted force on its body, and suddenly sank into the pool.

"Not good!" Zhao Yuan secretly yelled, lifting the supplies at his feet with one hand, exerting force on the rocks by the stream with his legs, and his body swept up to the heights of the stream like a hurricane.

It was too late, but it was so fast. At the moment when Zhao Yuan ran away, the huge body of the monster had already sunk into the water. The water in the pool suddenly surged several feet, and the waves set off were tens of feet higher. The entire pool was covered with water.

Affected by huge waves.

"Run away!"

Wu Yifan sounded a warning.

However, it was still too late. The monster sank with an extremely terrifying force. The body weighing dozens of tons suddenly submerged into the pool, which was equivalent to squeezing dozens of tons of water into the air. In addition, the impact caused by its sudden sinking

The power was so astonishing that people standing by the stream were caught off guard and were swept into the water.

The senior brother was the first to bear the brunt. After being swept into the water, he was unable to activate the God-binding bracelet at all. He was actually washed down the mountain stream by the stormy waves and disappeared without a trace.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

The monster in the water was still restrained by the God-Binding Bracelet, and it let out a shrill scream. Its huge body was still rolling in the pool, and the turbulent waves it raised formed a sky full of water splashes in the air.

Slowly, slowly, the screams stopped, but the water splashing all over the sky did not stop, forming a thick fog all over the sky.

Although Zhao Yuan was at a high place, he was still wet all over, because the water splashed by the monster was like a downpour out of thin air, and he was not immune to it even at a high place. Zhao Yuan did not dare to move, and he could no longer reach out.

Even with five fingers, Zhao Yuan couldn't see even the trees that were close at hand.

The entire pool area became quiet.

Zhao Yuan didn't know the situation of other people.

"Monk, what kind of monster is this?" Zhao Yuan fearfully described what happened and asked.

"I don't know. In this black forest, there are all descendants of ancient monsters. After countless evolutions and hybridizations, even their former masters are terrible and can't be distinguished." Monk Tianxin said.

"That God-binding bracelet is so powerful!"

"I know something about the God-binding bracelet, but it is just an ordinary artifact. It is said that it was made by the true fire of Xuanyuan, the founder of Fanjing Sect, and has the ability to bind gods. Of course, this is just a rumor, even if it is true.

The ability to bind the gods cannot be activated with the aura of that little kid."

"I can't feel their breath. I wonder if they are still alive?" Zhao Yuan discovered that he couldn't feel the breath of living people.

"They are all cultivators and warriors. They are on alert now. Naturally, you cannot detect their specific location. However, this place is dominated by the monster in the water. It will search for their location bit by bit..."

"ah……"

As soon as Monk Tianxin finished speaking, a heart-rending scream came from the thick thick fog. The scream was cut off as soon as it started. Obviously, the person who screamed was already in danger.

"It's a mercenary."

"This monster seems to be good at creating thick fog to cover its whereabouts, and then kill people unknowingly. You should be more careful." Monk Tianxin said.

"Um."

Zhao Yuan entered the stillness, and all the cells in his body were extremely active. He could feel the thick fog rushing, the water in the creek flowing backwards, and the waterfalls that were like silver chains still flowing.

flowing...

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura slowly approached Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan held his breath and clenched the long knife in his hand.

The smell of danger is getting closer and closer.

Draw the knife!

The black-backed long sword in Zhao Yuan's hand flew like lightning in the thick fog, and the wind and clouds surged.

"Whoosh"

"Ouch..."

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and something seemed to be retreating quickly. Immediately, there was a burst of crazy screams, and then something seemed to fall to the ground.

Zhao Yuan looked around with the long knife in his hand and followed the sound of falling. He saw a tentacle as thick as an adult's arm that was still twisting and struggling. Above the tentacle was an eye full of fear. The eyes were black and white.

, still blinking.

"Who is it?" A woman's voice sounded in the thick fog. That voice was at most twenty times different from Zhao Yuan's.

"Me." Zhao Yuan was secretly delighted, the opportunity had come.

"snort!"

In the thick fog, the woman heard Zhao Yuan's voice and snorted coldly.

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and still remained quiet. At this time, silence was a guarantee of safety, and the monster in the thick fog seemed to rely on sound to determine the direction of its prey.

Quiet.

There was a breathless silence.

Zhao Yuan bent down a little, picked up a stone, flicked his fingers, and the stone flew in the direction of the woman.

"Bang"

A small stone fell to the ground.

"Whoosh..."

A sharp sound broke through the air, followed immediately by a woman's angry voice and the sound of a sword whistling. Zhao Yuan could clearly feel the thick fog rushing rapidly due to the strong wind.

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