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Chapter 109: Fighting the Yingti Beast alone

In addition to the strong beaks and sharp claws of the two warblers, every time they wave their powerful wings, they will be attacked by gusts of wind blades, which is absolutely effective in harassing and interrupting the monks' combat effectiveness.

Although the female Warbler is slightly smaller in size, it is still a real peak-level first-order mid-grade monster. The first-order mid-grade dragon-ringed sword has not yet approached, but it has already deviated from the planned route with the continuous blows of a gust of wind blades.

Taking advantage of this time and opportunity, the female Orioles flapped her wings and swooped down, and her sharp claws fiercely grabbed his head as if it were catching prey. If there was even a slight hesitation, the only outcome would be bloodshed on the spot.

However, Zhao Shoushou did not dodge or evade, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to teach it an unforgettable lesson and gain favorable conditions for the next battle.

The first-level mid-level green light shield is responsible for intercepting the attack of the warbler from the bottom up. At the same time, two first-level mid-level fire bird spells have been activated, and two vivid fire birds flutter and fly to attract its attention.

As his most convenient magical weapon, the Dragon Ring Broadsword naturally would not waste this rare opportunity in his hand. He made a beautiful spin and flashed cold light and stabbed straight into the abdomen of the Orioles, as if he wanted to repeat the same trick and disembowel it.

Broken belly.

However, the Crying Beast is obviously not so easy to deal with. Before the two firebirds can show their majesty, they have been torn apart by countless wind blades and the Crying Beast's beak into flames and returned to the world.

The first-level mid-level blue light shield responsible for frontal defense screamed under the sharp claws. After this battle, it must have been spiritually damaged, and it will need to be repaired at a huge cost before it can be restored.

The first-level genuine dragon-ring sword only left a white mark on a pair of sharp claws that it responded to in time, and it had already returned in vain before it even got close to the belly of the warbler.

Since Zhao Shoushou paid such a high price, he naturally would not do it just for this pitiful result. During the fierce battle between the two sides, the five small and inconspicuous silver needles between his hands were ready to go.

It was the first-level mid-grade Flying Needle Magic Artifact purchased at the previous auction. In these years of practice, An Jing had no chance to use it, but he had already refined it and used it like an arm.

Regardless of whether they are successful or not, all the above-mentioned methods are only used to attract the attention of the first-level mid-level warbler. This set of inconspicuous little guys is the real killer move.

The biggest feature of the flying needle magic weapon is that it moves forward silently. It is indeed a good treasure of the Yin people. Now it can display its outstanding combat effectiveness in such fierce battles.

Seeing that the first-level mid-level flying bird and the dragon-ringed sword were repelled one after another, a hint of arrogance and resentment flashed in the eyes of the warbler, as if it wanted to bite people.

With the support of sufficient mana, the five flying needles in Zhao Shoushou's hand flashed away with an almost invisible light, striking at the neck, wings, and abdomen of the warbler beast respectively.

At the same time, he did not place all his hopes on the flying needle, and naturally he would not be willing to wait. He forced two drops of blood from his fingertips and fell on the broad blade of the dragon ring sword that was flying back.

"Buzz" only the sound of a knife was heard, and a strange red flashed on the first-order mid-grade dragon ring broadsword. It seemed to have been greatly supplemented, and a new round of attacks was launched in reverse direction at a faster speed.

I don't know whether it sensed some danger or was trying to rescue its companions who were under siege. When the female Orioles used the wind blade to entangle with the dragon ring sword, the three tail feathers on its tail came out with a trace of blood and headed towards where he was.

It shot through the air in the opposite direction.

For bird monsters, the carefully cultivated feathers are not only a means of defense, but also another powerful means of attack, and the tail feathers that carry blood essence are the best among them.

Each detached tail feather is a trump card for monsters to counterattack, and after hitting the target, these tail feathers will use the last trace of spiritual power to explode, causing serious secondary damage.

These feathers that can be attacked apart from the body have been repeatedly nourished by the monster's mana and blood essence. This kind of attack will naturally cause some damage to the monster.

If their attack had not coincided with the estrus of a pair of warbler beasts, these guys would not have been so furious. This mutually damaging move would only be used at the most critical moment.

"Feather of Detachment, I know this battle is not going to be easy, Diamond Technique, come out." The first-level middle-grade defensive talisman seal came out in response, and a golden light shield surrounded it.

"Chirp Chirp" Just as the Orioles Crying Beast was preparing to pursue the victory, he suddenly felt something strange coming from him. He just had time to turn sideways, and a sharp light flashed away. It turned out that the five flying needles he had used had already hit him.

Target.

However, it is a pity that at the last moment, the first-level mid-level female Warbler used its talent advantage to avoid the most deadly neck and abdomen. The set of flying needles that had high hopes only left two little effects on the tips of its wings.

of penetrating wounds.

The biggest result of the other three flying needles was just an inconspicuous wound on the back of the Crying Beast. Of course, this long-planned injury must have a good deterrent effect on the Crying Beast.

Under the threat of three tail feathers, now it is a transition between offense and defense. Facing the three very close and threatening attacks, Zhao Shoushou needs to go all out to be able to resolve them.

The Dragon Ring Sword, which was originally preparing to counterattack under the stimulation of essence and blood, turned around and successfully intercepted one of them. The first-level mid-level green light shield was blocked in front of him as a second layer of defense. The first-level mid-level water prison technique and water wall technique were used.

Form the third outermost line of defense.

I don't know how effective it is, but it should be no problem to use it to block it a little and reduce its power. Think about defeat first in order to win, but naturally he will not stay in a turtle shell and wait for the enemy to arrive.

The first-grade middle-grade transparent silk thread wrapped around his wrist, with his flick, had already spiraled out like a long snake, and silently entangled itself towards the claws of the warbler.

At this time, the remaining two tail feathers were close to the first line of defense. The first-level low-grade water wall technique seemed to not exist, and a big hole was easily penetrated. After a slight delay, the water prison technique could only let

Make a way.

However, the first-level middle-grade diamond spell talisman consumes most of the energy of the first tail feather, and is finally consumed in front of the blue light shield.

But the last tail feather lived up to the reputation of the warbler. With the help of the second tail feather, it caused a fist-sized wound on Zhao Shoushou's thigh, which was as deep as the bone.

While Zhao Shoushou was trying every possible means to entangle the female Warbler, the battlefield where the other four people concentrated their efforts to surround and kill the male Warbler was also at a critical moment.

Zhu Zhongsu and the monk surnamed Lu rushed to the front, while the monk surnamed Shi and the monk surnamed Geng were waiting for the opportunity to attack and kill. The battle scene was also very fierce. The sect disciple who was supposed to be the strongest, the monk surnamed Geng, now looked pale.

It's just a forced display.
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