Yuan Yulang didn't believe that she had the ability to destroy that vicious beast.
What he and Fuqing Chengdu couldn't do, how could a D-level spiritual root do it?
But, the explosion just now...
Seeing Fuqing Chengzhong rush forward to fight with the ferocious beast, but the effect is always very little.
Although Yuan Yulang was impulsive, he also knew that if he continued like this, everyone here would be finished sooner or later.
Gritting his teeth, Yuan Yulang set up a defensive barrier again and headed towards Tang Ling's sword.
Forget it, take a gamble!
Take a gamble.
This is also what Tang Ling was thinking at this time.
If she had been alone, she might have been stabbed into a sieve by the steel needles on the beast before the arrow could be fired.
So we can only rely on Yuan Yulang's defensive barrier.
The closer you get to the ferocious beast, the worse the barrier's defensive capabilities become. Not to mention the steel needle, the ferocious beast sometimes swings it around with the hook on its tail, and sometimes opens its bloody mouth that emits a foul odor.
While Yuan Yulang was carrying Tang Ling, he also had to fight off various attacks from sudden ferocious beasts. The defensive barrier was obviously not stable enough.
"It's close enough!"
Yuan Yulang was a little exhausted, panting heavily and feeling tired.
Tang Ling was behind him, evading attacks as the flying sword flew up and down. He couldn't even stand still, let alone draw a bow and shoot an arrow.
Perhaps as soon as I took aim, the flying sword bumped and it immediately lost its accuracy.
In view of the power of the flying arrows he had just witnessed, Tang Ling did not dare to try shooting again.
"We are hiding behind Fu Qingcheng."
After trying several times to shoot arrows but failing, and being thrown away by the flying sword, Tang Ling couldn't help but suggest.
"You! Are you looking down on me?"
Yuan Yulang was furious. He, a combat-type monk, didn't go forward and charge into the battle, so why did he hide behind others?
"This is an expedient measure!"
"Don't go!"
"It's not that you can't do it, it's that I can't do it. I can't cum right!"
"If you don't go, don't go!"
No matter how much Tang Ling tried to persuade him, Yuan Yulang always had a sullen face, refusing to agree as if hiding behind Fu Qingcheng would kill him.
Half an hour later.
"Can you do it? If not, let me go down here!"
Tang Ling didn't shoot the arrow for a long time, and Yuan Yulang was very angry.
"Your sword control is like a roller coaster, how can I cum!"
Yuan Yulang didn't understand what a roller coaster was, but he understood the meaning.
"You have the ability to wield a sword by yourself!"
"I just came to you because I didn't have the ability!"
This was the first time that Yuan Yulang admitted that he had no ability to admit it so neatly, and he choked up.
Tang Ling didn't expect this kid to take the initiative to find Fu Qingcheng.
I had no choice but to let my anger sink in my Dantian, and I yelled with all my strength.
"Junior Sister Qingcheng——!"
The sound of howling scared Yuan Yulang so much that he staggered his feet. He finally managed to control his body, plucked his ears, and gave Tang Ling a fierce look.
But I didn’t say anything.
So tired.
He really couldn't hold on any longer.
But watching the monster become more and more courageous as it fights, as if it has endless strength, one cannot help but feel despair.
Fu Qingcheng rushed to the two of them faster than Tang Ling thought.
"What's the matter?"
Fu Qingcheng's face was now full of exhaustion, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and his hair was stained with blood and stuck messily to his face.
Looking at her like this, Tang Ling almost knew what she looked like now.
No, if this continues, everyone's combat effectiveness will only plummet, and the chance of victory will become increasingly slim.
"I have a way to destroy it."
Tang Ling said, "But I need your help."
Hearing these familiar words, Yuan Yulang snorted coldly, feeling that Tang Ling was a liar.
Tang Ling had no time to talk to him.
Compared with Yuan Yulang, Fu Qingcheng is much more stable.
At this time, she finally returned to her usual gentleness and friendliness and nodded.
"Okay."
It doesn’t work anymore, it really doesn’t work anymore.
No matter what you do, just let it die.
"But there is one thing." Fu Qingcheng looked into Tang Ling's eyes, and she swore that she had never shown such a sincere look to a person in the past ten years or said such heartfelt words.
"My spiritual power is almost exhausted and my physical strength is low, but I can still give it a try in the end."
Yuan Yulang glanced at her with complicated emotions.
In fact, he is the same, but he has been holding on and is unwilling to show his timidity in front of outsiders.
The expression is actually very simple.
Your method better work, we don't have time to play archery with you here.
Tang Ling understood what she meant, she took a deep breath and nodded.
Yuan Yulang put on his defensive cover and followed Fu Qingcheng awkwardly.
The blood-clothed girl waved her heavy sword in front, blocking all oncoming attacks.
It has to be said that with Fu Qingcheng's blessing, his flying sword driving has indeed become much more stable, but he still has to be careful to guard against the giant tail attacks that the ferocious beasts hook behind him from time to time.
Tang Ling stood on the sword and tried his best to maintain his body balance.
Fu Qingcheng dealt with the big head in front, and Yuan Yulang carried her to protect herself and the attacks from behind. This was the plan of the three.
Next, it depends on her.
Tang Ling took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Calm down.
Look carefully.
The moment he closed his eyes, strands of white thread spread out from Tang Ling's body, and a snake-like glowing white light slowly wandered in the air within a few miles, until it completely surrounded the area where the ferocious beast was.
After stopping, they suddenly paused, and as if they had heard an order, they all swarmed towards the head of the ferocious beast in a mad rush.
In an instant, the head of the ferocious beast was filled with white light.
Only Tang Ling can see this white light.
Through the hard scales, the internal structure of the beast's head is clearly reflected.
Found it.
The two eyes are where the black mist is the thickest, and all the black mist spreads out from here.
Tang Ling held a wooden bow in his left hand and an arrow on the string in his right hand. He looked at the right moment and after drawing the long bow to full length, he suddenly opened his eyes and let go of his hand.
The bow is like the full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.
Go straight into the eyes of the beast.
At the same time, the two people who had suffered a loss immediately turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction of the arrow.
Amidst the screams of the ferocious beast, the flying arrow pierced the flesh and blood, blood splashed on the arrow feathers, and a white light suddenly lit up. The white light became brighter and brighter, and finally exploded as if it could not be suppressed, and the violent air flow
Sweeping the devastating power in all directions.
There was a loud "Bang!" sound.
Blood rained down one after another, dyeing the dawn red.