The Transformation Master was so different from the low-level monsters that casualties appeared as soon as the melee began.
The ones who suffered the most casualties were naturally the Song family. These smart beasts immediately discovered that this was a weak point!
After Song Qingmu saw a junior he liked being dragged out and dismembered, he was stunned and shouted: "Ba Dao, Sima Feng, you must understand that it is our people who are holding back the high-level monsters!"
Ba Dao snorted coldly, but understood what it meant, and immediately led the people over.
For a while, the battlefield situation was stabilized.
But there were too many low-level monsters, several died, and there were still more than a dozen, especially the three intermediate monsters that surrounded us!
"Don't hold back! All must be killed, high-level monsters... We don't have to worry anymore."
Ba Dao has a sharp eye, and he can tell at a glance that Li Zhe has completely suppressed the high-level monster, the silver-armored gibbon. As for the golden-scaled leopard, it made the silver-armored gibbon roar again and again. If it weren't for his amazing resilience, he might be close to death now. Not far away.
"I can contain an intermediate monster." Sima Feng immediately communicated with Ba Dao.
Ba Dao looked at the black-skinned demon monkey, an intermediate monster staring at him from a dozen meters away, and sneered: "This intermediate monster has just been severely injured by the golden-scaled leopard, which is not enough evidence. Give me twenty breaths and I can kill him!" "
"Twenty breaths?" Song Qingmu's face turned pale, knowing that this was not bad, but it also meant that in twenty breaths, he had to resist an intermediate monster and could not take care of the Song family.
Thinking of this, Song Qingmu couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "That's it, that can only be like this!"
If Ba Dao and Sima Feng hadn't teamed up to kill one, there was another who overestimated his capabilities and tried to help his leader, but was seriously injured by the claws of the golden-scaled leopard, and they would have been unable to resist at all.
"Third Grandpa...my dad is injured..." Song Yutong's face turned pale. Just now, Song Wudi was hit by the green-skinned demon monkey in order to save her, and he was already injured.
Song Keshan, however, was holding a long sword and staring at a low-level monster not far away.
"Roar!" The injured mid-level monster couldn't bear it any longer, roaring and pounced on a group of Wushan Sect disciples.
Ba Dao immediately rushed forward with a giant sword in his hand!
The battlefield instantly erupted into riots.
"Kill!" Song Qingshan looked at the black-skinned demon monkey, an intermediate monster beast, that rushed forward. Two long swords flashed countless sword energy to meet it.
Li Zhe was also excited to fight, and was shocked when he suddenly noticed that the Song family was suffering casualties.
"Go to hell!" Li Zhe shouted, and struck the third of the thirty-six Kaishan moves at the entangled silver-armored gibbon.
For a moment, Li Zhe felt as if he had merged into the world, and the power of the Purple Dragon Sword in his hand immediately increased.
"Roar!" The silver-armored gibbon fought with Li Zhe for a while. Knowing that Li Zhe could not hurt its arm as hard as fine steel, it habitually raised its arm to block it, but the other claw dug into Li Zhe's chest.
"Hahahaha, kill!" Li Zhe shouted, the light of the knife in his hand rising sharply.
The surging vitality of heaven and earth seemed to have been detonated. Even Li Zhe felt his ears buzzing, but he ignored it, shouted loudly, and slashed hard with the Purple Dragon Sword in his hand.
"Roar~" the silver-armored gibbon screamed. Its strongest arm was cut off. At the same time, blood spurted out from its chest, and even its internal organs were visible.
With a flash of lightning, Li Zhe appeared behind the silver-armored gibbon and slashed at the gibbon's neck with a knife.
"Clang!" What made Li Zhe's expression change was that in this situation, the silver-armored gibbon actually grabbed his purple dragon knife with another sharp claw. At the same time, his ferocious mouth opened, and Li Zhe suddenly heard the sound. There was a stench and the smell of lava.
"Breathe! Its screams are fake, it's just pretending to breathe!" This thought flashed through Li Zhe's head, and he felt like he was in an ice cave.
"Peng!" The silver-armored Gibbon was suddenly knocked away, and the breath stuck in his mouth flew past Li Zhe's head.
There was a flash of golden light, and the golden-scaled leopard rushed forward, tearing open the injured belly of the silver-armored gibbon with one claw.
"Damn it!" Li Zhe couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. He looked at the purple dragon sword flying out. If it hadn't been for the golden-scaled leopard, his head would have been exploded by the breath just now! A high-level monster is indeed a high-level monster!
Suddenly, Li Zhe heard the screams and said quickly: "Jin Zi, go help!"
The figure of the golden-scaled leopard flashed and disappeared.
Song Keshan spit out a mouthful of blood and held half of the sword in his hand. The sword was actually broken! He looked at the green-skinned demon monkey charging towards him and wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all. His injuries were too serious.
The breath of death instantly covered Song Keshan, and he watched helplessly as the green-skinned demon monkey's bloodthirsty fangs tore off his neck.
"Peng!" There was a loud noise, and Song Keshan felt that his face was covered with blood.
He didn't close his eyes, so he knew clearly that this was not his own blood, but that of the green-skinned monster monkey.
He saw the figure of Li Zhe, holding the Purple Dragon Sword and opening and closing it. Wherever he passed, no monster could hold on with one strike. Even the intermediate monster was chopped out with one strike and never got up again. .
"How is that possible?" Wushan Sect's Ba Dao looked at Li Zhe in disbelief. He had just killed the injured intermediate monster, and when he turned to help his junior brother, he saw such an astonishing scene.
There were only a few green-skinned demon monkeys left. The sudden change made them completely desperate. They screamed and started to run away.
Li Zhe and the golden-scaled leopard began to chase wildly. Under the lightning escape, it was too easy to hunt down such low-level monsters. The golden-scaled leopard was even faster, and all the ones that escaped were killed.
"Roar!!!!" The black-skinned demon monkey, an intermediate monster with no desire to fight, roared in despair.
"Soul-killing arrow!"
Sima Feng, who had been suppressed for a long time, held a long bow and shot an arrow that contained all the energy in his body!
The black-skinned demon monkey was directly nailed to the boulder after being chopped away by the tyrant's sword. After struggling for a few times, he died.
Li Zhe looked at the children of the Song family, his face a little ugly.
Three died, and almost all the rest were injured. Song Yutong's arms were bloody, Song Keshan was seriously injured and couldn't get up, Song Wudi's aura was confused, and even Song Qingmu, who was in the late Xiantian stage, was covered in blood.
Among the remaining five children of the Song family, one was seriously injured and the other four were seriously injured.
The Wushan Sect was much better, with two dead and one severely injured. Compared to the Song family, the Wushan Sect had the help of Ba Dao and Sima Feng's divine arrows.
"Eat one for each person." Li Zhe hesitated and gave each member of the Song family a portion of Aoki ointment. Aoki ointment is an excellent ointment for healing wounds.
Song Wudi was the first to take it. After eating it, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What is this?"
The damaged internal organs are actually being repaired! Simply amazing!
Soon, those who were severely injured regained their ability to move, and those who were slightly injured were fully recovered. Even Song Qingmu couldn't help but check himself. As an alchemist, he naturally knew how precious the things Li Zhe gave him were.
"Click!"
"ah!"
Song Yutong screamed in pain, but Li Zhe forcibly reconnected the broken bones, then wrapped her with spiritual energy and gave her Qingmu ointment. As long as she didn't do strenuous activities, she would probably recover in a few days.
"Drag all the corpses of the monsters over here!" Li Zhe said to several Song family disciples.
How could the disciples of the Song family refuse? They all ran away in shock. Naturally, their first targets were two high-level monsters!
Ba Dao of Wushan Sect and Sima Feng, the Divine Arrow, looked at each other and walked over together. Ba Dao cupped his hands and said: "Little brother, I am Ba Dao of Wushan Zong. I never thought that little brother would have such a cultivation level!"
Kill the high-level monsters! Ba Dao didn't even dare to think about it. After all, even if he was born in the Great Perfection, it would be too difficult.
Li Zhe glanced at Ba Dao and said: "Don't worry, I told you that the intermediate and low-level monsters will be equally divided, so I won't rob them. After all, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to take care of the Song family."
If it weren't for Ba Dao and the others, no one in the Song family would have survived among the swarm of monster beasts that rushed up like a swarm.
Ba Dao was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly said to the two uninjured disciples: "Go and help!"
Soon, when all the corpses of these monster beasts were delivered, everyone's breathing became rapid.
Not to mention the two high-level demonic beasts, there are four intermediate-level demonic beasts and thirteen low-level demonic beasts. You might not find even one low-level demonic beast after searching for a year on weekdays, but at this moment, here they are like cabbage!
"Two mid-level demonic beasts from the Song family, seven low-level demonic beasts from the Song family, and the rest are yours, don't you have any objections?"
Most of the low-level monsters were killed by Li Zhe and the Golden Scale Leopard, so Ba Dao and Sima Feng naturally had no objections, and even if they did, they wouldn't say anything.
For a moment, everyone started skinning and removing bones on the spot. They were very experienced in dealing with monsters.
"Collect the meat and blood of the monster beasts for me. I want to feed the dogs. The rest of the bones, viscera, fur, intermediate monster beasts and low-level monster beasts will be given to you. Keep the high-level monster beasts for me. I will collect the inner elixir first. , if I refine more this time, I will give you some more."
Li Zhe's words made everyone in the Song family happy. The most valuable thing about monsters is their meat, followed by blood. The bones, claws, and teeth of monsters are all materials for refining spiritual weapons. Their fur is even more precious, and these There will definitely be demon beasts and inner elixirs!
Soon, among the two mid-level monsters and seven low-level monsters divided by the Song family, one middle-level monster had an inner elixir, and two low-level monsters had an inner elixir. Song Qingmu was overjoyed and regretful at the same time. The other middle-level monster actually had an inner elixir. There is no inner elixir!
Wushan Sect's Ba Dao was also lucky enough to get three inner elixirs. The same is true. Intermediate monsters only have one inner elixir, but low-level monsters have two. Song Qingmu kept mumbling that the probability of low-level monsters getting inner elixirs was different. Already?
"Thank you so much, little brother. I just heard that little brother said about collecting monster meat and blood. We just collected the meat and blood in this storage bag and gave it to little brother! Thank you very much this time!"
Ba Dao and Sima Feng were very excited. Although two disciples died, overall, the three inner elixirs would definitely add two innate masters to the sect, which would make a lot of money!
"Oh, there are many dogs at home, thank you." Li Zhe didn't think much and accepted it directly.
Ba Dao glanced at the golden-scaled leopard and twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't mean the golden-scaled leopard, right?
But Song Wudi understood that what Li Zhe was talking about must be the swallowing dog that could breathe, and a large gray-black dog. This was obviously not a joke, this was a real dog feeding! ! !
