Lu Junru took a closer look.
The monster was extremely tall and lean, with purple tendons shrinking between its bones. Its whole body was a strange gray-white color, exuding an aura of despair.
It's like a gibbon's arms covering its face, covering its melted features.
But for some reason, Lu Junru felt the monster secretly looking at him between his fingers.
There was also a frequent vibration in the throat, and he uttered unexplained gibbering.
It was upsetting to hear.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Lu Junru roared, his literary courage blooming with dazzling brilliance, and his cyan talent slowly lifted him up, "The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night!"
As soon as the poem was completed, the cyan talent instantly turned into rich ink, writing in the void, and finally a shadow of a heavy-armored general formed behind Lu Junru.
I saw the phantom bending its bow and setting an arrow, heading directly towards the monster in the blood pool.
The flying arrows were so fast that the rocks and grass they passed were blown away by the strong wind, and even the gloomy blood pool was plowed into deep ravines.
One arrow shot out, and the blood pool was divided!
Long! !
The arrow penetrated directly between the monster's eyebrows, and the residual power it carried directly exploded its head.
"Huh? Was he killed so easily?"
Lu Junru even doubted his own eyes, but what happened next made him scared.
The monster's body that was originally buried in the blood pool stood up again, and its shattered head also grew back.
The difference is that the giant claws in front of its face were lowered, revealing a terrifying face.
It opened its big mouth ferociously and emitted sound waves that were almost solid. Its entire body was like a sharp arrow and it shot directly towards Lu Junru.
"Report your favor on the golden stage, support the Jade Dragon and die for you!"
Lu Junru directly switched his offensive, and the warrior Xuying behind him wielded a golden sword and struck hard at the blood pool monster.
collapse! !
The extremely sharp golden sword broke into two pieces, and then the monster's claws pierced directly into Lu Junru's abdomen, and then threw him out with great force.
"Ahem! If I move a little further, my writing will be broken."
Lu Junru fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood. A scholar's literary courage is equivalent to a warrior's Dantian, where literary energy is stored.
You can usually increase your literary style by reading and creating new poems.
Roar! ! !
The monster jumped up again, and then attacked Lu Junru.
"Damn it, I can't even catch that monster's blow!!"
Lu Junru's eyes widened, and he watched unwillingly as the fishy claws got closer and closer to him.
Just when he was about to accept his fate, the space around him suddenly heated up.
"The tiger demon suppresses the prison gate!!"
Bai Duo shouted loudly, and the energy and blood smoke burned and rose, directly outlining a faint shadow of a tiger demon in the void, with a big mouth swallowing the sun and the moon.
And in front of Lu Junru, five ancient passes were crossed.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The blood pool monster rampaged like a titan, directly crashing through the five passes, but this also played a role in stopping it slightly.
“A journey through mountains and rivers!!”
Cui Wenzi followed closely and threw the exquisite long sword in his hand vigorously. The landscape painting engraved on the sword seemed to come alive at this moment.
It swam towards the blood pool monster like a small ink-colored snake.
Chi! !
The possessed sword edge directly penetrated the body of the blood pool monster and pinned it to the ground.
Roar! !
The monster roared unwillingly, staring at everyone with eyes full of violence and madness.
With just a slight break, he broke through the blockade.
Shanshui Yicheng's sword was also knocked away with great force. If it weren't for the good forging material, it would have been interrupted long ago.
"Boy from the Confucian Temple, are you okay!!" Cui Wenzi pulled Lu Junru up and stared at the monster in the blood pool on the other side, not daring to move even half an inch.
"Taoist?" Lu Junru sealed several large acupuncture points in his body, and the amount of bleeding was much less. Then he said seriously: "Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving me!!"
"Hmph, you guys from Yujing Academy are not very strong, but you are quite capable of causing trouble. You don't even understand the rules of killing ghosts, so you just want to imitate other people's heroes and save beauties?"
Bai Duo sneered at the side.
"You? It's you!" Lu Junru also recognized Bai Duo. The first time the two met was at the Qushui River Poetry Party. The two sides fought fiercely, and Bai Duo broke their aura with a chopstick.
In the end, Li Fuqiu was killed by the ruthless man who survived three sword blows.
"Why are you here?" Lu Junru did not quarrel with him.
"Of course it's to solve the mess you left behind." Bai Duo directly displayed his capture token, pulled out the machete from behind, and looked at the blood pool monster with fighting intent.
"It turns out you are already the chief arrester of Yujing."
Lu Junru was a little distracted. He didn't expect that Bai Duo had already reached the pinnacle of power and had made such a huge improvement in strength after not seeing him for a short period of time.
The five red passes just now could not be broken no matter how hard Lu Junru tried.
Bai Duo didn't reply. Instead, he kicked the ground and collided directly with the blood pool monster.
"The strong wind strikes the British sword!!"
The spinning red fire dragons bombarded the blood pool monsters one after another, but they were all torn to pieces by the sharp claws.
"Is the power at the level of disaster? But it seems that there is no such fatal blood curse." Bai Duo had doubts in his heart. Although he could ignore the curse, Cui Wenzi and Lu Junru did not die, which explained the problem.
"Oh, I understand. In the final analysis, this blood pool monster is the product of a failed sacrifice, and it itself is a curse of punishment.
The curse has no blood poison.
They are not monsters in the traditional sense. "
Bai Duo was briefly distracted to think about the details of this blood pool monster, but he was instantly overwhelmed by the violent attack.
In the competition for strength, that monster could directly crush the current Bai Duo.
He directly picked up a small mountain bag and threw it towards Bai Duo.
Rumble.
A deep crater was created in the ground, and the earthy yellow smoke that was stirred up was like a waterfall.
"Bai Duo!!"
Cui Wenzi and Lu Junru both spoke out. They saw with their own eyes that Bai Duo was pinned down by the mountain bag.
Xifu beside him also looked worried.
But she was not as nervous as Lu Junru. It wasn't that she wasn't worried about Bai Duo, but she could see spirits with her eyes.
Bai Duo's soul is still in his body at this moment, which means that he is okay for the time being.
"You made me feel a little hurt!!"
A gloomy voice came from under the mountain. Bai Duo lifted it with one hand and then threw it to the blood pool monster.
"Since you are competing for strength, then as you wish!!"
Bai Duo roared wildly, since he had already exposed his giant form in front of Cui Wenzi, so there was no need to hide it this time.
After a brief trial just now, I found that at the current level of Lihuo Zhengang, it is difficult to affect the monsters in the blood pool.
After all, how powerful is Nanmingli's fire energy? Its current dimension is only at the ninth level of Ning Gang, and it is unable to leapfrog and fight against the blood pool monster comparable to the chaos.
But Bai Duo's pure power and strength of Qi and blood have already opened the divine treasure.
"Come on!! Let's fight each other!!!"
