Wonderland

Chapter 133

Chapter 133
Xiao Lin can naturally see this too, and Nangong Chen and the others are native-born loose cultivators, more sophisticated and ruthless than Xiao Lin, so why don't they understand these simple truths, but Nangong Chen still said a few words As usual, he led Xiao Lin and others into the group of cunning needles.

Xiao Lin patted the pouch at his waist lightly, and a blue-golden shield floated out of it. After growing to about a foot, it floated beside him. At the same time, he also took out a yellow talisman from the pouch , clasped in the palm of the left hand, while the right hand tightly holds the Seven Blades.

Xiao Lin didn't have the idea of ​​casting spells directly. Facing so many people fighting, no matter how sharp his personal attack was, it couldn't play a key role in determining victory or defeat. It's better to mix in the crowd and try to kill a few creepy-faced thorns as much as possible. Of course, Xiao Lin didn't have the consciousness to lead the crowd to kill monsters. Compared with him, he paid more attention to self-protection.

The rest of the people obviously had the same idea as Xiao Lin. After rushing into the swarm of sly-faced scorpions, several sly-faced scorpions immediately leaped out of the water, swinging their two tail needles about ten feet long, and opened their fangs and big mouths. , rushed towards several people.

A gloomy look appeared on Bai Shuangzhi's pretty white face. She pointed at the small bell on top of her head from a distance, and the small bell suddenly grew to a size of half a foot. Then, accompanied by a crisp sound of "jingle bell", a sound wave showed ripples visible to the naked eye. With a sharp look, he struck at those strange-faced needles.

"Bang bang." The strange-faced needles collided with the sound wave immediately, and then were violently shaken away by the sound wave. After flying several feet, they fell into the water, still looking dizzy.

Seeing this scene, even though they had some assessment of the strength of this cunning needle, it still shocked everyone. The defensive power of this cunning needle in scales is amazing. Under the attack of this sound wave, the monster beast will explode and die immediately.

But the few strange-faced needles that were hit, although they were a little dizzy from the shock, obviously did not hurt the root. After being dizzy for a while, they woke up again, their eyes glistening fiercely. After turning around, he locked on a few people again and continued to rush towards them.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong should focus on commanding this Yunguangzhou, and leave the attack to me." After Na Wenlu said to Nangong Chen, he took out a new moon-like boat from his waist pocket. The odd-shaped magic weapon, after the magic weapon floated in the air, it was shaken lightly, and a new moon floated from it, and this strange magic weapon was actually two superimposed ones.

Out of the corner of Xiao Lin's eyes, Xiao Lin glanced at the weird crescent magic weapon in surprise. That magic weapon is also a top-quality magic weapon, and its quality is the same as the Seven Blades in his hand, but the opponent's magic weapon is obviously better Some, in a sense, it is not an exaggeration to regard them as two top-grade instruments.

At this time, two strange-faced needles suddenly jumped out of the water again, but when they approached several people with a distance of several feet, they were shaken away by the sound waves from Baishuangzhi's bell artifact, and the sound waves It actually has some kind of dizzy attribute, and the strange-faced needle li that was hit by the sound wave will appear in a state of dizziness for a short time.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but look at Bai Shuangzhi more, not to mention Wen Lu who is a disciple of the sect, Bai Shuangzhi and the others are not simple casual cultivators in the fairy city. He has been wandering around Chixia Immortal City for so long, but he has never seen it before.

Xiao Lin actually didn't know that some practitioners in the late stage of Qi refining and even Dzogchen practitioners would hunt and kill some special monsters according to their own preferences, and obtain materials from them to customize magic weapons. is the most suitable for yourself.

It's not that there are a large number of early and mid-level cultivators in the qi refining stage in the fairy city who don't know this truth, but those monsters with special abilities, at least they are all monsters above the mortal level and above. With their strength, they are not enough to fight this The idea of ​​a monster.

At the moment when the two strange-faced needles were shaken away by the sound wave, Xiao Lin and Wen Lu also shot at the same time, and the seven-edged sword in Xiao Lin's hand had a green streamer, and directly chopped at one of the strange-faced needles. Li, and Wen Lu also pinched the two crescent artifacts above his head, and the two crescent artifacts immediately began to spin, and then at an extremely fast speed, they slashed at the other tricky-faced needle li .

Those two strange-faced needles were in a state of confusion, how could they escape the attack of the two, accompanied by two strange "squeaky" screams, blood was sprayed suddenly, and the two strange-faced needles were unexpectedly killed The two were cut in half directly, without even having time to release the red hair on top of their heads.

After the two cunning needle lizards were killed by the two, as soon as the corpses fell into the water, they immediately attracted dozens of companions to devour them. Almost in the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two cunning needle lizards were devoured. Clean, and at this time, several cunning needles leaped out of the water and rushed towards Xiao Lin and the others.

As soon as these cunning-faced needles hit the sound wave of the bell in mid-air, Bai Shuangzhi's face turned pale. Even though those cunning-faced needles were thrown out again, the light of Baishuangzhi's magical bell was also dim. It looked like it was about to fall down at any moment.

The monk surnamed Wu did the same thing as Wen Lu and Xiao Lin this time. He pointed the silver mirror in his hand at one of the strange-faced needles, and immediately shot a thick ice pick from the silver mirror, aiming at the strange-faced needle. He shot hard.

"Don't cast the ice cone." Seeing this scene, Wen Lu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help shouting, but it was obviously too late, Xiao Lin and Wen Lu's magical weapons had just beheaded another creepy face The needle li, the ice pick issued by the monk surnamed Wu also directly pierced into the body of another strange-faced needle li.

The strange-faced needle that was inserted into the body by the ice pick did not die, but under the severe pain, his dizzy head was completely awake, his eyes suddenly became crazy, and the cluster of red on the top of his head The hairs stood up one after another, and instead of being soft, they burst out like needles.

The sky was full of red lights, and the head of that strange-faced needle-faced lizard exploded directly, and in the violent explosion, the red hair turned into hundreds of red lights, shooting towards Xiao Lin and others overwhelmingly.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, Xiao Lin almost didn't want to think about it, the green gold shield beside him grew half a foot again, and stood in front of him, Nan Gongchen also pointed to a golden conical shield floating above his head, the The cone-shaped shield immediately swelled into a golden shield more than two feet long, blocking in front of him.

The rest of the people also sacrificed defensive magic weapons one after another. Na Wenlu actually sacrificed a small copper lamp. As soon as it was taken out of the pouch, the wick was automatically lit, emitting a misty blue light, and the blue light expanded rapidly. Almost instantly, Wen Lu was wrapped in it.

Even the two people behind him were shrouded in blue light from the copper lamp, Xiao Lin was startled, he saw at a glance that the small copper lamp was also a top-grade magic weapon, which made him look more at Wen Lu At a glance, I secretly thought that Wen Lu was indeed worthy of being a disciple of Dancao Mountain, and the magic weapons he sacrificed casually were all top-quality magic weapons.

"Ding ding ding." Just as everyone sacrificed their defensive magic weapon, hundreds of red rays of light fell down like raindrops, and when they hit the magic weapon of everyone, there was a sound of gold and iron. The tuft of red hair on the head of the strange face is not ordinary hair, it is as sharp as some kind of metal.

The green gold shield in front of Xiao Lin could not fully envelop himself like Wenlu's copper lamp magic weapon. With a thought in his mind, the six virtual spirit shields surrounding him also flashed In front of him, in this way, all the red lights were blocked.

After a few breaths, those red lights finally came to an end. Xiao Lin and the others were also slightly relieved, and they were still a little scared. Once the red lights came out, it would be impossible to guard against. The key is that there are too many of them. The tricky face of the needle li attacking at the same time, I am afraid that even if it can really wrap itself tightly, under such intensive attacks, the defense will probably be breached in all likelihood.

"Friends of Dao He."

Xiao Lin glanced over and saw that Bai Shuangzhi was looking at the monk surnamed He beside him with a pale face, Xiao Lin's heart moved, and he also looked at the monk surnamed He, only to see that the monk surnamed He was looking pale in horror. Looking at his right arm, there was a little blood stain on the cyan robe, and on the blood stain, there was a long red needle as thick as an embroidery needle inserted. The long red needle was two inches long and shone Faint red glow.

Like Bai Shuangzhi, the monk surnamed Wu was stunned.

"No." The cultivator surnamed He suddenly let out a miserable cry, and following Xiao Lin, he saw a smear of blood red appear on his face, and the whole face became hideous and terrifying, but almost instantly, the cultivator surnamed He The body fell down limply, and the blood red on his face also began to fade.

"Don't worry about it, the soul of this fellow Taoist has been corroded by toxins and has completely fallen." Wen Lu on the side sighed a long time and said.

Hearing this, several people couldn't help looking at each other, they all saw the look of panic in each other's eyes, even though they had known before that the toxin in this strange-faced needle li had the ability to corrode the soul, but they still let them see it. Surprised.

A cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining fell directly in less than a cup of tea, which shows how domineering this toxin is.

"Although this strange-faced needle li is only a mortal-level high-level monster, the eclipse needles on their heads are indeed extremely vicious, but once it uses the eclipse needles, it will undoubtedly disperse its own energy, energy and spirit coefficients. The above is a means of killing each other, unless we are on the verge of death, this cunning needle will not be used easily, so when we deal with this cunning needle, we should do nothing if we do not take action, and we must do it with one blow. Kill." Wen Lu looked at the ugly-faced monk surnamed Wu, and said in a deep voice.

Although they didn't say anything, there is no doubt that the death of the monk surnamed He is inseparable from Wu Changqing, but they are also dying to form a team. When it comes to friendship, it is naturally as shallow as water, so they will not Someone stood up for the monk surnamed He.

In other words, in this cave, fighting with monsters is extremely dangerous. If you miss and fall, you can only blame yourself, but you can't blame others.

Nan Gongchen walked up to the monk surnamed He, and naturally put away the storage bag and the magic weapon that fell aside from his waist.

(End of this chapter)

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