When I got closer, I realized that the two beasts were not angry for no reason, but were biting a few Taoist priests who had mistakenly entered the territory.
The tall Taoist priests were as humble as ants under the feet of the ferocious beasts. They were rounded and flattened and had no power to fight back.
When Shen Qingqing landed, the long snake wrapped its tail around the muscular man and threw it into its mouth. It took one bite like a monkey eating grapes, blood and flesh splattered, and the man screamed and disappeared.
The long snake got the food but was not in a hurry to chew it. A deep purple light flowed from the protruding tentacles on the forehead to the mouth, like a strong electric current, which made the big man's body tremble violently, then shriveled up quickly, and finally just
All that's left is a wrinkled piece of skin.
The long snake spit out dry skin and let out an excited roar. The purple light on its head became stronger and brighter, illuminating the densely packed light purple scales on its body.
"Is this a dragon? Is this a dragon?" A Taoist priest shouted in horror. The weapon in his hand clattered to the ground. The two swords were fighting, and he almost fell down.
"Lord Shenlong, we are warlocks participating in the trial. We passed by here by chance and have no intention of disturbing your rest. Please don't be angry and spare our lives."
Several Taoist priests knelt on the ground and worshiped in fear.
Shen Qingqing sneered coldly: "Lord Shenlong, this is obviously a scamp!"
The long snake seemed to understand her words, swung its tail, rolled up a thick oak tree and hit Shen Qingqing.
"Get out of the way!" Shen Qingqing shouted softly, commanding the lazy ball to avoid the attack and fly straight towards the restless long snake. When he got close, he waved the soul-suppressing ruler, and a talisman at the end of the ruler flew out with the golden light, menacingly.
The ground struck the seven inches of the snake.
The long snake sensed the approaching danger, swung its tail and jumped up. The golden light struck the tail, and the "sword" cut through the hard skin, bursting out a large stream of black blood.
When the talisman fell on the injured area, it quickly ignited spontaneously, causing the long snake to swing its tail wildly and stir up the rocks. The sound of breaking rocks was endless, and the sound was as loud as an earth dragon turning over.
"Fellow Taoists, run quickly!"
The timid Taoist priest ran away with his head in his arms, but after running a few steps, he was stopped by the old white-haired Taoist who had initially discouraged Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan from entering the mountain.
"Those two giant beasts are so ferocious, how can a female doll be their opponent? We should stay and fight alongside her."
The timid Taoist priest bent down to avoid the roaring hurricane, and humbly answered: "When gods are fighting, how can we, a bunch of little minions, get involved?"
"How do you know you can't beat me before I take action?"
The old white-haired Taoist snorted coldly and raised his fly whisk to step forward to join the battle. Suddenly, a man's clear and windy voice sounded from behind him: "Senior, wait a minute, I have a better way."
Meng Yuan led several Taoist priests through the thorn bushes to the crowd, and took out several formation flags drawn with blood from his arms, "I am going to set up a trapping formation in the forest, and I will directly lure the beast later."
We have entered the formation, but we still need a few people to guard the formation. I wonder if you would like to help me?"
The white-haired old man stepped forward immediately, "I'll do it!"
Then several more Taoist priests took the initiative to stand up.
Meng Yuan distributed the formation flags and drew the sword from his waist.
Si Yu who was watching saw his weapons and laughed sneer, "Those two are spiritual beasts who have been practicing for hundreds of years. You are holding a broken iron sword to scratch their itch..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Yuanzhi had already jumped onto the oak tree beside him, and swooped down with the help of the swaying branches. His momentum was like a rainbow and unstoppable.
The originally ordinary iron sword seemed to become the sharpest weapon in his hands, sweeping through the grass and jungle with a hurricane, falling leaves and flying flowers all the way, and finally pierced the butt of the tiger-like beast, bleeding like a stream.
Si Yu's eyes widened when he saw it: "I'll go, is this okay?"
An iron sword can poke a big hole in a spiritual beast, so why do they in Zhaixing Pavilion go to great lengths to refine the weapon?
The giant tiger-like beast was originally going to attack Shen Qingqing, but after being sneak-attacked by Meng Yuan, it roared and the sound surged, causing the surrounding trees to drop leaves.
Meng Yuan drew out his iron sword, took a step back, and stabilized his body.
At this time, the giant beast had turned around and rushed towards Meng Yuan with a roar. Black energy rose around it, oppressing him like a thick dark cloud.
"Brother, that's evil spirit, get away quickly!" Si Yu reminded loudly, quickly waving his folding fan to disperse the black clouds.
But Meng Yuan was not afraid at all, and charged head-on against the black energy and the giant beast, hitting the beast's head with a knife, and hot blood spurted out.
Si Yu's folding fan was almost frightened, "I'll go, are you still a human being?"
Seeing the blood, the giant beast went crazy and rushed everywhere like crazy, biting everything it saw. The sound waves were like a hurricane, and the waves were raging. Huge boulders rolled and fell, gravel flew in the sky, and big trees were cut off at the waist.
The originally lush forest suddenly turned into a chaotic arena.
Meng Yuan looked for an opportunity to grab the tail of the giant beast, used the force to flip up on the back, grabbed the ears with one hand, and punched with the other hand. He used 100% of his strength in each punch. The muscles of his elbows were bulging and the punches hit the flesh.
The giant beast was beaten until its eyes were red. It stopped bumping around and shook its body wildly, trying to throw the man off its back.
On the other side, the long snake opened its bloody mouth, and thousands of stinking black gases stabbed Shen Qingqing and Lanqiu like arrows. One person and one beast moved away from the left and right directions respectively.
The lazy ball landed on the ground and he cursed irritably: "Damn it, this bastard snake is too flexible and can't be bitten at all!"
Shen Qingqing stood up and panted: "We can't fight it any longer. If we fight it any longer, we will die here from exhaustion. Let's fight it quickly."
"How to solve the problem quickly?"
"Listen to my command." Shen Qingqing wiped the mist from her eyes, her phoenix eyes extremely sharp.
Two figures jumped up again, Lazy Ball taking the lead, barking and rushing towards the long insect's big head.
The long worm was not afraid of it at all. It opened its huge mouth again, revealing two pointed fangs, which was extremely fierce.
A snake and a beast got into a fight. Both were so agile that it was difficult to tell the winner.
Shen Qingqing took advantage of the opportunity when the long insect lowered its head to bite again, jumped up, and when he landed, he threw out the soul-suppressing ruler in his hand.
"Boom!"
The soul-suppressing ruler penetrated the snake's tail and nailed it into the mountain, causing half of the mountain top to tremble.
The long insect was in severe pain and tried to escape, but its tail was firmly pinned by the soul-suppressing ruler, and it struggled several times but could not escape.
"You shameless snake, I'll let you play!"
Lazy Ball laughed wildly, sat on the long insect's head, slid down the smooth snake body, and bit the seven-inch position of the long snake halfway. His sharp teeth penetrated the snake's skin, and blood flowed across it, filling it.
A big mouthful.
The smell of dirty blood made Lazy Ball's eyes flash with stars. He wanted to vomit but did not dare to open his mouth. He muttered and urged Shen Qingqing: "Ugh, eh, Shen Yingying, change it quickly."
Shen Qingqing was amused by its hot words. She lazily sat down on the ground and teased: "Wouldn't it be better if you just ate it?"
"No, I'm too lazy to starve to death, so I can't do this."
Shen Qingqing took a breath, stepped forward and pulled out the soul-suppressing ruler, shook off the blood on it, raised her head and said: "Get out of the way!"
Lazy Ball immediately let go, turned his head and vomited wildly.
The long insect got a moment of freedom, but before he could take a breath, he was penetrated by the soul-suppressing ruler again and was firmly nailed to the boulder.