Although the colorful winged bloodthirsty mosquitoes are extremely bloodthirsty, they do not eat meat, nor do they destroy the crystal souls of alien beasts. Therefore, although the wild boars died of excessive blood loss, their bodies were not affected, and their crystal souls were well preserved. .
While teasing the second dream, the fourth Qingwu was not idle. The sword finger condensed the blade light and easily cut open the wild boar's head to take out the alien beast crystal soul.
Wuming on the side also took out a dagger to help, and soon dug out all the crystal souls. On the first night, he also threw the wild boars without crystal souls into the storage space.
The three of them worked together to clean up the wild boar quickly, and then continued moving forward.
Just a few minutes after leaving, on the first night they heard bursts of snapping branches and "humming" sounds, and a faintly powerful aura filled the air, which made them instantly vigilant.
"Brother Ye, it seems that a group of wild boars are coming towards us."
Wuming observed the surrounding situation through the drone, and without waiting for them to ask him the first night, he continued: "There are about a dozen of them. It's impossible to judge their realm because of the trees."
"Quickly retreat to the open space before."
The first night issued the order as soon as possible, as if he knew the doubts in the second dream's heart, he explained: "There are more than ten targets detected by the drone, and there should be some that have not been detected, and wild boars are like this." Alien beasts can almost ignore the obstacles of trees and vegetation in the jungle, but we are greatly restricted, so exiting the jungle is the wisest choice."
Although he was confused, the second dream pulled Wuming back as soon as he gave the order in the first night. The fourth Qingwu reacted faster. She changed from the position of the rear to the leader, and waved the curved blade in her hand to create a blade light. The branches and vines blocking the road were easily cut off, and a smoother road was opened.
As for the first night, he held the spear in the rear and was even more ready to cast the golden light spell to protect his body.
As mentioned on the first night, wild boars and other strange animals shuttle freely in the jungle and are faster. Fortunately, they are still some distance away from the four people. In addition, the four people retreated immediately, so they retreated before being caught up. After leaving the jungle and returning to the open space, they set up their formation and prepared for battle.
On the first night, they knew very well that it would be difficult to get rid of the alien beasts at their speed, so the best way was to kill the target. At this time, they prayed in their hearts that none of the alien beasts chasing them were of the third level, otherwise they would face They will have a hard time dealing with many strange beasts.
Feeling the alien beasts getting closer and closer, First Night, Fourth Qingwu and Wuming looked nervous, but Second Meng looked eager to try. In her mind, the second-level wild boars were not enough to pose a threat to them, even if there were There are more than a dozen of them, and if you kill them, you can get a lot of exotic beast crystal souls.
"It's not a wild boar, it's a red-eyed porcupine. This strange beast has mastered metallic powers. With the spikes on its body, it can attack from a distance. The power is probably not much worse than the arrow feathers we shoot!"
Looking at the alien beast rushing over from a distance, Fourth Qingwu made a judgment immediately. Her pretty face was as cold as frost: "Furthermore, this alien beast has rough skin and thick flesh. I'm afraid Meng'er's attack will not be able to handle it." It’s hard to break the defense.”
"Then what should we do?" Second Meng was also a little worried.
"Fortunately, these porcupines are all second-level, and there are only thirteen or four of them. With the protective golden light, we still have a chance to kill them all before the Qi is exhausted."
He calmed down on the first night, and he quickly issued an order: "Qing Wu, you and I intercept the red-eyed porcupine at close range, don't hold back, kill with all your strength, Meng'er, use your sword to cooperate with our attack, remember to attack their eyes or The neck, that’s their weak point.”
Without waiting for Second Meng's reply, he continued: "Use the big umbrella to protect yourself and Wuming. Wuming, you can control the drone to attack. You don't need to be stingy with the alien beast crystal soul."
When he was saying this on the first night, two or three red-eyed porcupines had already rushed over. When they were still more than ten meters away from them on the first night, they arched their bodies, pure metallic energy flowing, and then behind them Several spikes whizzed towards them on the first night.
The spikes are one or two feet long and extremely sharp. In addition, the metallic Qi is originally mainly for sharp killing. With the blessing of this Qi, the spikes are even sharper. I am afraid that they can easily penetrate the Condensation Stage monks. Physically, even a monk in the body refining stage may not dare to block it.
The spear danced like a dragon, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing. Several spikes were flew away by the spear. With force under his feet, a deep pit was trampled on the soft earth. With the help of this force, he was trampled up on the first night. He jumped forward a foot or two, and now he was not far away from the red-eyed porcupine rushing at the front.
Even if he was extremely proficient in his marksmanship on the first night, it would be impossible to knock away all the spikes. However, he would try to avoid the spikes as much as possible when charging forward. There were very few spikes that could hit him. With his protection at this time, The body's golden light can be resisted.
The speed of the fourth Qingwu was even faster than that of the first night, and her figure was more flexible and agile, especially when she mobilized the wind attribute Qi to flow under her feet. If she hadn't been a little more aggressive than the first night, she would have been the first to catch up. Red-eyed porcupine.
The curved blade was swung, and blades were drawn out one after another. The light of the blade flashed, and all the spikes that shot towards Fourth Qingwu were knocked away. Not even one of them could hit her. From this alone, it can be seen that her body The method is even more flexible than the first night.
On the first night, when the two of them rushed towards the red-eyed porcupine, the Wuming two did not advance but retreated. The second dream, as a sword master, was the wisest choice to distance themselves from the enemy.
Although he was retreating, Second Meng had already fired at the red-eyed porcupines with his sword, not to kill them, but to assist them in driving away the thorns on First Night.
The spikes were extremely sharp. Although they could not penetrate the golden light that protected the body in the first night, they still needed to consume a lot of Qi to transform into golden light to resist. This was very draining on the first night and the two of them. The second dream sword hit the flying spikes. Thorns can minimize the stress on both people.
There were also some spikes that crossed the interception of First Night and Fourth Qingwu and shot towards Second Meng and Wuming, but the number was not large and they were easily blocked by the interception of the big umbrella. The two were temporarily safe and they could attack with confidence.
Ting Wuming also joined the attack. He controlled the drone to descend and then fired the laser at the optimal distance. The target was the red-eyed porcupine rushing at the front.
Although Wuming does not have Linglong's innate ability to increase the attack power of the drone, the laser of the drone at full power is at least comparable to the full blow of a monk in the middle stage of Condensation, and the power is not bad.
The laser accurately hit the red-eyed porcupine that shot out the spikes from its bow, and a wound about an inch deep appeared. There was a faint smell of burning, and the fragrance was overflowing. However, the four of them were not in the mood to think about this at this time. At this time, their expressions became solemn.
Thinking about it, a wound that is an inch deep is naturally not enough to kill a red-eyed porcupine, which means that it is more difficult for everyone to kill all the porcupines than imagined.
