A sharp scimitar broke through the water, with a cold light and a biting coldness. Ye Congwen secretly cursed that it was not good, this was exposing the scimitar to the alien scales!
Without any time to think, Ye Congwen picked up the wooden oar and fled in a zigzag pattern.
With a pop, something fell into the water. Ye Congwen looked back and saw that the wooden boat had been cut into two pieces by the strange scales. If he hadn't turned around in time, he might have cut the wooden boat into two pieces!
He couldn't care less. Before the wooden boat entered the water, Ye Congwen rushed desperately to the treasure mountain where the treasure for making the tripod might be hidden.
"The only thing that can pose a threat to Alien Scale now is the injured adult monster. I can only use the coercion of the monster to force Alien Scale to leave."
Ye Congwen thought very clearly. If you fall into the river, you will die immediately. If you break into Baoshan, you can die later, or you can escape. Any fool knows how to choose!
Ye Congwen swallowed a large amount of four-color elixir, used the elixir body tempering technique to increase his strength to the half-step cauldron realm, and drove the boat to swing left and right on the water. For a while, he actually made the alien scales
It was about ten meters away.
Yilin was so angry that he let a small wooden boat throw him away. In this water area, he was invincible. If the monsters on the mountain saw this, wouldn't they lose their face?
Angry in his heart, he rushed towards the small wooden boat with all his strength. Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the corner of his head was about to touch the boat. Suddenly the whole boat flew into the sky!
Ye Congwen knew that once he fell into the hands of Yilin, he would be no match for it in the water. He had no choice but to use his fancy tricks. Seeing that Yilin was about to hit the small wooden boat, Ye Congwen stepped hard on the bow of the boat.
On the boat, the entire boat suddenly left the water and turned three times in the air. When it landed back on the water, the people and the boat were already behind Yilin.
Ye Congwen saw that Yilin seemed to be in a daze, and without saying a word, he immediately drove to the other side. With the strength of the Half-step Cauldron Nayuan Realm, coupled with the superb and dazzling fancy skills, the small wooden boat seemed to have come to life in Ye Congwen's hands.
generally.
The direction fluctuated left and right, the ship fluctuated high and low, Ye Congwen broke through the water in front, and the strange scales behind his butt were chasing after him, often only a slight difference could make him catch. But Ye Congwen was able to escape at the critical moment.
The devil's claws made Yilin very angry, and he used all his strength to attack crazily, cutting into pieces no matter whether he encountered the corpses of ferocious beasts or broken trees and branches along the way.
Ye Congwen's body was full of energy and he was sweating profusely. He took off his four-color cloak and ran away with all his strength. At first, he could keep a distance of tens of meters, but after running for about ten minutes, Ye Congwen suddenly felt a little powerless.
"It's broken, the time for this elixir body tempering technique is coming soon!"
Ye Congwen was secretly worried. The energy burst out of his body was slowly getting smaller. After another five minutes, Ye Congwen felt that he had fallen to the level of a senior mentor. His strength faded rapidly. When he looked back, he saw that the scimitar's strange scales had rushed out.
to a distance of about five meters.
Ye Congwen looked at the treasure mountain in front of him. There was still at least five minutes to go! If he rowed with the strength of the current senior instructor level, Yilin would catch up in less than a minute.
We have to find a way to slow down the attack speed of this strange scale! Ye Congwen paddled the wooden oar quickly with both hands, looking from time to time to see if there were any other useful objects in the boat.
Suddenly his eyes fell on the quilt, and then thinking of the fierce eyes of this strange scale, Ye Congwen suddenly came up with a plan:
If you use this quilt to cover its eyes or cover its head, just buy yourself a minute.
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I'm sure I can row to Baoshan.
"Beast! If you have the ability, fight with me!"
Ye Congwen ducked into the stern of the boat and yelled at Yilin. Letting the boat move forward with inertia, Ye Congwen provoked with one hand and grabbed the cotton with the other, trying to hit it with one hit!
The IQ of Yilin is not weaker than that of humans. Although he cannot speak human words, he can understand them. He immediately rammed into the wooden boat fiercely, trying to cut off both the people and the boat.
Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters! When Yi Lin approached the ship, Ye Congwen opened the quilt and holstered the scimitar on Yi Lin's back.
There was a puff, and sure enough, the middle of the quilt was pierced by a machete, and the entire quilt was covered on Yi Lin's head. No matter how hard Yi Lin struggled, the quilt was pulled over his head and he could not break free.
The alien scale had an extremely bad temper. It dug in hard and kept biting the quilt with its steel teeth. Unfortunately, the quilt hung at the junction between the scimitar and the scale. The scales here were blunt and could not cut through the soft skin at all.
The quilt. As the quilt slowly soaked in water, it became sticky and stuck to the head. No matter how hard the alien scales struggled, it always had no effect.
When Ye Congwen saw that his strategy was effective, he immediately returned to the bow of the boat, picked up the wooden oar and moved forward quickly, not daring to waste a moment.
Alien Scale is cruel by nature and has an impatient temper. Suddenly his head was covered and his eyes were blindfolded. He was so anxious that he started to bite randomly with his steel teeth. Unfortunately, the quilt floated on the water and several of his teeth were broken.
There were a few pieces, but they didn't even touch the edge of the quilt.
Yi Lian was frantic for a minute or two, then found that he couldn't bite the quilt with his mouth, and the scimitar on his back was not able to take advantage of him. In desperation, he had no choice but to dive into the water and give up the pursuit.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I plunged into the deep water, my eyes suddenly opened up! It turned out that the quilt was not soaked by the water and could only float on the water.
The strange scale accidentally got free and immediately came out of the water from one side.
Ye Congwen heard a loud noise in the distance. It turned out that the alien scale had escaped from the shackles of the quilt and was chasing him fiercely.
He secretly sighed that he was really unlucky. If he had just one more minute, he would have landed safely. Even if he put on his four-color cloak and found a hiding place, it would be possible to escape.
Don’t think too much, just go for it!
Ye Congwen felt that his strength could not even maintain the status of a senior instructor, so he had no choice but to row forward with all his strength. The strange scales behind him chased him fiercely, causing splashes of water. In order to reach the shore as quickly as possible, Ye Congwen stopped driving in a curve.
A boat and a fish were running fast on the river. The wooden boat in front was getting slower and slower, but Yilin was getting better and better. Seeing that the sharp scimitar was about to penetrate the wooden boat. Ye Congwen stopped struggling and let the inertia of the boat
Moving forward, the wooden paddle in his hand was casually discarded in the water.
Ye Congwen looked at Yilin in panic, seemingly resigned to his fate. Looking at Ye Congwen's desperate and lost look, Yilin felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. In order to vent his hatred, he speeded up the parade instead of taking this
Never give up even if a person is cut in two!
When Ye Congwen saw that this idiot was actually immersed in doing it, he immediately grabbed the two four-color cloaks, jumped up, and flew towards the vines on the cliff!
There was only a bang, flames shot out, and the alien scales hit the stone wall firmly!
It turned out that they were approaching Baoshan at this time. Ye Congwen saw a cliff in front of him and deliberately acted helpless, just to lure the strange fish into being fooled.
As expected, Yilin chose a fatal blow and wanted to chop himself and the wooden boat into pieces, but unfortunately the wooden boat blocked it
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Without even seeing the stone wall in front of him, he plunged in.
The result can be imagined. Ye Congwen clung to the vine, lowered his head and glanced at the strange scales with his legs in the air and his belly facing upwards. He estimated that this idiot had knocked him unconscious.
He couldn't help laughing a few times, and was about to say a few harsh words to vent his anger when he suddenly remembered that there were several adult monsters hiding on this treasure mountain.
Immediately, they all stopped, and they had no choice but to climb up the vines in silence.
Unexpectedly, the strange scales made too much noise and had already awakened the adult monster. As soon as Ye Congwen stuffed the four-color cloak into his pocket, a huge roar came from above his head.
The shock made Ye Congwen almost fall into the river, because he habitually wanted to block his ears with his hands.
The roar was like thunder, reaching all the limbs and bones of the person. Ye Congwen felt a numbing sensation all over his body. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have entangled himself in the vines and would have definitely fallen into the river.
After finally enduring the roar, Ye Congwen looked into the river with lingering fear. What made people speechless was that the strange fish woke up from the roar. It turned over and looked at the monster in the mountain with fearful eyes. It looked dejected.
It sunk deep into the water, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.
"He's not dead yet? If a big rock had just fallen and hit that soft belly, that would have been perfect."
Ye Congwen muttered in disappointment. As soon as he finished speaking, stones began to fall on his head. The sizes were different, but the directions were surprisingly the same. Ye Congwen was so frightened that he clung to the vines and tried to avoid them like he was swinging.
Suddenly east and now west, now left and now right. At first, there were only some fist-sized stones rustling down with mud. Ye Congwen took out his four-color cloak and kept beating them to stop them, but it didn't matter.
Later, baskets of stones and logs that were too big for one person to hold fell one after another. Ye Congwen had to hide here and there, occasionally blocking with his hands, which made his whole arm numb.
Ye Congwen thought of jumping into the water several times, but he was afraid of the strange scales and was also worried that he would move slowly in the water. If these rocks hit his head, he would be killed immediately.
After much thought, Ye Congwen could only climb up. Only by climbing up the cliff could he have a chance of survival. Even if he encountered a monster head-on, it would be better than being stoned to death.
Ye Congwen climbed up with extreme caution, not even daring to blink his eyes, staring at the rocks on the cliff. As long as he paused for a moment, Ye Congwen immediately climbed up.
After crawling for dozens of meters with such difficulty, Ye Congwen didn't know how many times he was hit. Except for the fact that his head was not hit, there were countless bruises on his shoulders and back.
Ye Congwen gritted his teeth and persisted for a few more minutes. His head had turned into dirt, occasionally mixed with boulders and trees. Fine dust was flying. When Ye Congwen raised his head and looked up, he was instantly mesmerized.
"It's over, this time it's more dangerous than bad!"
Ye Congwen's heart was filled with ice. He couldn't open his eyes. There were huge rocks on his head and trees flying around. Once they fell on his head, he would be killed instantly.
Ye Congwen (Qiang) endured the soreness of his eyes due to the dust, rubbed his right eye with his hand, and suddenly saw what seemed to be a cave about five meters to his right.
This is the perfect road! Just as he was about to take a closer look, suddenly another burst of dust flew down from his head. The right eye he finally opened was fascinated by the dust again. Ye Congwen was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.