"You humans must kill the tenth-level iron-thorn-backed monster in order to get the baby fruit. Although I am not interested in the necessary baby fruit for you humans, I am just interested in that tenth-level monster. I'm interested, but I'm alone now, so I have to rely on your strength." The humanoid ghost said.
"What do you need from that monster?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"I only need the blood of the demon. After the thing is done, it is none of my business how you distribute the other things." The humanoid ghost stood on the back of the skeletal falcon waving its wings and said with his arms crossed.
"That's easy enough. I'll wait for Mr. Ye's distribution of the baby fruit, so don't fight with me about the baby in the monster's belly." The Life-Destroying Baby Monk said with a smile.
"I wonder if Brother Lu has something he likes, but it's okay to say so?" Ye Sicheng pretended to be generous.
"I want the spirit essence of the tenth-level monster, and I also want some leather armor from the monster." Lu Xiaotian thought for a while and said.
"Haha, okay, so Brother Lu agrees." Ye Sicheng looked a little happy when he heard this.
"That's right, but after all, it is a tenth-level monster. Even if it is injured, it is not a trivial matter. I still need to make some preparations and join you again in a few days." Lu Xiaotian nodded and said.
"How many days will it take? What you are saying is not true. Could it be that so many of us are waiting for you alone?" The white-haired old man holding a peach wood staff glanced at Lu Xiaotian displeasedly and said.
"If you are impatient to wait, you can go kill the monsters and get the babies on your own. I don't have any objections." Lu Xiaotian knew it calmly.
"It seems that you are also a straightforward person. It is not impossible to wait for you. Among us, only a few people know you. If we are asked to wait, we must have the strength to make others wait. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. Fellow Daoist Lu What do you think?"
The white-haired old man asked, but his eyes secretly glanced at the life-threatening infant monk, and finally fell on Ye Sicheng. Seeing that Ye Sicheng had no objection, his eyes suddenly became firm.
Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian's consent, he shook the peach wood stick in his hand gently, and the large and small bells on it rang in the air, making a crisp sound.
Sun Youcai, He Rushuang and others' expressions changed. They had seen the white-haired old man take action, and their faces were full of fear. They retreated hundreds of feet away to avoid being affected by the sound of the bell. They were the ones who heard the sound of the bell. The sound of the bell left, as if there was something stuck in my heart, making me feel inexplicably uncomfortable. However, the voice seemed to be conscious and would be controlled by the white-haired old man to move quickly within a very narrow range. After quitting for a while, I felt much better.
Du Crazy Tiger frowned and stepped back, but the life-threatening baby monk and the humanoid ghost didn't move at all, and couldn't feel anything strange at all. After all, the white-haired old man's attack was not directed at them, Lu Xiaocai was the first to bear the brunt.
"Old Monster Mu, if you want to win with this move, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't care much about this kind of spiritual attack." The life-killing infant monk seemed to be afraid that the matter would not cause a big problem, so he gave The white-haired old man Mu Laoguai reminded him.
"Really?" Mu Laoguai saw Lu Xiaotian opposite him being hit, his hair flying and his clothes flying, but there was no unnatural look on his face. Mu Laoguai's face immediately became a little confused, but he took the initiative to ask for it. If the weight of Lu Xiaotian is returned in vain, wouldn't it be great fun?
The old monster shook again, and the bells vibrated even more intensely. As a large amount of mana was released from the bell, the surrounding space seemed to be separated by a layer of water vapor, and even Lu Xiaotian's body looked a little distorted and blurred.
"How brave." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian still hadn't made a move at this time, Mu Laoguai's face darkened. Even a powerful opponent like the life-killing infant monk didn't dare to be so confident.
Shaking the peach wood stick in his hand, a few withered yellow grass vines quietly penetrated into the ground. A trace of ferociousness flashed in Mu Laoguai's eyes. He dared to be so arrogant in front of him. In this case, if the other party was really defeated, he wouldn't mind killing him.
This large number of bells almost formed a closed space around it, and strips of strength like whips spread out from the bells, which was quite tough. Circles wrapped around Lu Xiaotian.
A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. These bells are really difficult to deal with, especially the bursts of sonic attacks, which make people's minds sway, and those who are slightly less conscious will become unconscious. But the real killer move is the withered vine creeping through the ground silently.
Facing so many strong opponents at this time, Lu Xiaotian had already used Ziye Zhenwu, and countless virtual roots penetrated into the ground from Lu Xiaotian's feet. Coupled with the vigilance of his spiritual consciousness on the surroundings, Ye Sicheng and others wanted to A sneak attack on him was unlikely. Unexpectedly, under such precautions, they unexpectedly discovered that the white-haired old man was repairing the plank road openly and secretly planning Chen Cang's attack.
Even with the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he could not detect in time the withered vines approaching from a distance of more than ten feet. It was only through Ziye Zhenwu that he discovered it, otherwise he would have been a bit passive. The ability of these withered vines to conceal their aura is really extraordinary.
Just when those few dead vines were about to burst out of the ground, Lu Xiaotian suddenly rose into the sky. A transparent giant sword emerged from Lu Xiaotian's body, and the giant sword wrapped Lu Xiaotian inside his body, giving people the feeling that the sword and everyone are one.
The transparent giant sword wrapped around Lu Xiaotian. Suddenly, small swords separated from the sword. Hundreds of small swords shot out in all directions, hitting the bells surrounding Lu Xiaotian. jingle. The energy that emerged from the bell was quite tenacious, and it kept clashing with the small transparent swords.
However, the huge sword body wrapped around Lu Xiaotian suddenly rushed forward, breaking away from the entanglement of the whip-shaped energy that emerged from the bell. Break out of the cage.
Mu Laoguai narrowed his eyes, with a solemn look on his face. He was about to use his secret move when he saw it. He didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to attack at this time. He didn't believe it was an accident. The extremely sharp sonic attack hit this person. It didn't have much effect. The strength of this person's consciousness was definitely not inferior to that of a veteran Golden Elixir monk who had been practicing the Golden Elixir for hundreds of years.
But do you really think you can get rid of his attack this way? The old monster Mu stretched out his left hand, his dry fingers shaking like phantoms in the void, and the mana lingering on his fingertips quickly drew a simple talisman with a simple pattern.
"Quiet!" Mu Laoguai shouted, and the spiritual talisman condensed with mana turned into a glimmer of light and escaped into the ground.
boom! Several withered yellow vines sprouted from the ground. Like the tentacles of a demon, it spread its teeth and claws.
