There are endless sneak attacks!
Zhuzhu's face darkened, a pigeon turned over to avoid the poisonous arrow, and at the same time summoned thousands of branches and thorns to attack indiscriminately from all directions.
Soon those who were attacked by branches and thorns had to show up to deal with them.
Only then did Zhuzhu realize that there was more than one person.
A male cultivator holding an animal bone bow and arrow jumped down from the crown of a big tree not far away, and then three more cultivators, two men and one woman, came out from behind rocks or bushes in different directions.
Moreover, they all held magic weapons in their hands, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at her.
Want to kill her? Zhuzhu looked at the faces of the four of them and determined that she didn't know them at all. Today was the first time they met, so it was impossible for them to have had any friendship before.
The cultivation of the four of them is all in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the Great Perfection stage of Foundation Establishment. They all exude a strong aura, and their strength should be among the best among their peers.
There are also high-level breath-containing charms or breath-containing techniques, which are not like ordinary casual cultivators.
Instead, they are like disciples or guards trained by a large family or sect.
I didn't meet them when I came to Zhimeng Island a few days ago. Maybe they landed on the island a few days earlier than us. Could it be that they saw that she was alone and wanted to kill her and then rob her of her things?
Zhuzhu looked at them with her sword and sneered secretly, it was not certain who would rob who!
Seeing that they had been exposed, the four people didn't say much nonsense.
They came directly to attack her with magical weapons. They were all ruthless and ruthless, specifically attacking Zhuzhu's weak spots.
Zhuzhu used the Vine Armor Technique to protect his body and at the same time used the Fengming Sword. The sword intention rushed out of the Fengming Sword like a substance, instantly condensing into a green dragon that was several feet tall.
Qinglong shouted loudly, and a divine dragon swung its tail. The powerful sword intent cut off their robes and knocked the four people to the ground.
Only the male cultivator holding a bow and arrow quickly reacted and quickly shot an arrow towards Qinglong's head.
But he had forgotten that the green dragon was the form of the sword and had no physical body at all, so how could it be hit by the poisonous arrow.
Sure enough, the next moment, the poisonous arrow penetrated Qinglong's head, but Qinglong continued to move, his limbs swam in the air and turned around, and the huge dragon head roared towards him while charging towards him.
Zhuzhu below controlled the [Poison Technique] to surround the other three people with poison ivy.
The reaction of the three of them was not slow, especially the female cultivator who was the only one among the four. She waved a sixth-level fire whip up and down a few times. A wall of fire surrounded by countless fireballs protected her body, making it impossible for the poisonous ivy to get close. body.
The remaining two male cultivators were a bit embarrassed.
A tall and strong man, with a big knife in each hand, danced like an airtight man, cutting off many poison ivy around him, although it seemed that the poison ivy couldn't do anything to him.
But the sweat that kept overflowing on his forehead announced that his physical strength was not endless, and he was almost unable to support it.
Another male cultivator held a fifth-level gold abacus in his hand, and the abacus flipped back and forth in his hand.
Every time he moved an abacus bead, a golden whirlwind flew out from it and hit the poison ivy near him.
Although he moved the abacus very quickly, there were more and more poisonous ivy, which gradually made him unable to do what he wanted. The golden abacus instrument also became more and more worn, and its power became less and less.
In the end, only half an hour had passed, and there was a crisp sound of "pop--", and one of the beads on the golden abacus shattered.
The entire abacus immediately became bleak, and its power immediately dropped sharply. It could no longer stop the poison ivy from approaching him.
The male cultivator's face turned pale, and he saw that poisonous ivy was about to surround him.
He quickly shouted: "Brother, save me."
But at this moment, the male cultivator holding the bow and arrow was wholeheartedly fighting against the azure dragon whose sword intent had taken form. If it weren't for the ancestral eighth-level white-horned lizard bone bow in his hand, he would have been swallowed up by the azure dragon's sword intent and torn to pieces.
Only now did the four of them understand why this female cultivator dared to break into the depths of the rain forest alone. It was naturally because she had the strength to stay with him. Unfortunately, it was too late to understand now.
And the other sword cultivator is not much better than the abacus cultivator. He can't save himself now, let alone save him.
Only the female cultivator was a cultivator majoring in Fire Spiritual Root, so she could deal with Zhuzhu's [Poison Technique] more easily than the others.
Seeing that the abacus man was in danger, he quickly threw out a fire whip and rolled him over, blocking him behind him: "Junior brother He, just fighting back won't work. Come and help me, and together we can take down this witch on the opposite side."
Zhuzhu laughed angrily. How could they tell that she was a witch? They wouldn't have given themselves such a label just based on their appearance.
The embarrassed Junior Brother He was very grateful to be rescued by his senior sister.
Naturally, he obeyed her words and quickly took out another golden abacus, but this abacus was obviously not as high-grade as the previous one.
This is only a fourth-level magic weapon.
But it's better than destroying the golden abacus.
The female cultivator swung her fire whip and fought off the poison ivy while approaching Zhuzhu. The junior brother behind her, who was holding a golden abacus, blocked the poison ivy that was surrounding her while closely following her footsteps.
Seeing that Zhuzhu was getting closer and closer, the female cultivator holding a sixth-level fire whip excitedly threw a dense fire net towards Zhuzhu, hoping that Zhuzhu would also taste the feeling of being besieged by magic from all sides.
In her opinion, the female cultivator in front of her knew only wood magic, so she should be a wood spirit root cultivator who majored in wood magic.
As a Fire Spiritual Root cultivator who majored in fire-based exercises, he was born to suppress her. How could he be suppressed and beaten by a Wood Spiritual Root cultivator.
Now was the time to avenge her shame. She wanted to see how the female cultivator in front of her was burned to ashes by the fire net.
Because the fire in her fire net was not ordinary fire, but stalagmite fire. When she was traveling in the early stages of building her foundation, she accidentally fell into a cave full of stalactites, where she absorbed a cluster of thousand-year-old stalagmite fire. .
Although it is not spiritual fire, it is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary fire. Before the foundation-building monk leaves the mortal body, he will be burned even if he comes into contact with ordinary fire, let alone her thousand-year-old stalagmite fire.
Zhuzhu raised her head and looked at the fire net falling quickly towards her above her head. The red flames were like fire snakes with teeth and claws, trying to "devour" her in one bite.
She raised her hand and slapped it upward, and a biting ice breath overflowed from her palm, instantly blowing out the fire net above her head.
This is the ice breath in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pond and the Thousand Years Ice Marrow. It is no problem to deal with the stalagmite fire that is only a thousand years old.
Therefore, in the eyes of the male cultivator holding the fire whip and the golden abacus, he only saw a cloud of white mist emitting from Zhuzhu's palm, and the stalagmite fire net was easily blown out by the white mist.
Easier than blowing out the flame on a candle.
Even the stalagmite fire that Senior Sister Zhou is so proud of is no match for her, so how can she fight?
The male cultivator Jin Abacus wanted to give up, and the female cultivator holding the fire whip was also frightened by Zhuzhu's hand.
At this moment, I heard another scream from Brother Sword Master Liu. It turned out that when he was exhausted, he was drilled into the air by poison ivy, and the poison was sprinkled on his back. It immediately corroded a big hole in the fifth-level robe on his body. At the same time, A piece of flesh was also corroded off the back.
Without the protection of that layer of robes, the venom might have penetrated his skin and corroded his internal organs.
"Senior Sister Zhou, we are no match for this female cultivator, so we should run away quickly."
The male cultivator Jin Abacus was frightened by Senior Brother Liu's injuries and became even more unwilling to fight. He just wanted to escape from the female cultivator quickly.
The female cultivator holding the fire whip actually wanted to retreat, but the senior brother was still fighting fiercely with the blue dragon whose sword intent was condensed.
Moreover, the long dragon body of Qinglong wrapped the senior brother in it, and he could not escape at all.
