Wonderland

Chapter 287 Desperate
The scene from a hundred years ago seemed to appear before his eyes again.

Back then, it was after this poisonous dragon showed its prototype that he lost a big loss. His mana was almost shaken away, and he went back to retreat for several years before he finally recovered.

"Go." The flames all over the sky gathered together, forming a huge fireball, and smashed towards the poisonous dragon.

Seeing the huge fireball, the poisonous dragon's eyes showed a trace of solemnity. Although he was full of confidence in the strength of his body, if he was actually hit by an intermediate spell, it would cause him unbearable pain, and he might be seriously injured .

Intermediate spells are almost the ultimate spells in this world. Only by beheading the few remaining high-level monsters in their monster races can they obtain the seal of advanced spells, but this probability is extremely low.

As far as the poisonous dragon knows, the number of metamorphosis demon cultivators who have practiced advanced spells in the Yaoyuan will never exceed the number of palms. Therefore, for human monks, if they want to obtain a seal of advanced spells, the difficulty and Refining a top-grade magic weapon is no less difficult.

Of course, the mid-level spells cast in the hands of monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul are extremely powerful. Once the huge fireball condensed by the sky-filled flames is hit, even the poisonous dragon has full confidence in its body, and dare not try it lightly.

The "Poisonous Dragon Black Flame Gun" surrounding him suddenly multiplied in size, ignited raging black flames, and shot straight at the huge fireball.

"Boom." With a loud explosion, black flames and flames mingled together, exploded, and disappeared in all directions as streams of light filled the sky.

The poisonous dragon's eyes flashed with a cold light, and it shot towards Patriarch Qi Shan, and the single claw extended several feet strangely, and grabbed Patriarch Qi Shan's face.

Patriarch Qi Shan's baby-like face lost a bit of blood and turned pale. He pointed at the two blood-transforming knives from a distance, and the two blood knives immediately crossed towards the poisonous dragon, one left and one right.

The poisonous dragon rolled over, and even grabbed one of the blood-transforming swords, but the other seemed to be cut on his body, and a chi-long gap was cut through the fine and dense scales. Red blood oozes out.

Under the pain, the poisonous dragon's tail was pulled out suddenly, and the patriarch Qi Shan saw the dark afterimage, and almost instinctively fused the soft fire melting spirit shield into one, blocking it in front of him.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and the red aura on the soft fire shield was so dim that it could hardly be seen. At this moment, Patriarch Qi Shan was swept away by dozens of feet again, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is still the soft fire spirit shield, most of the force of the impact has been absorbed, the remaining force hit Patriarch Qi Shan when the soft fire spirit shield was knocked into the air, causing his breath to vibrate, and he suffered lightly. hurt.

A stern look flashed across the face of Patriarch Qi Shan, and he pointed at the blood-transforming divine knife held by the poisonous dragon from a distance.

But the poisonous dragon's claws were extremely strong, no matter how the blood-transforming sword cut it, it couldn't break free.

Patriarch Qi Shan stood up with one palm in front of his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and remembered the sound of an obscure incantation, and above the void above his head, a large blood-red net gradually formed.

Seeing the big blood-red net, Du Long couldn't help exclaiming: "The demon-binding net?"

This "demon-binding net" is not a magic weapon, but a mysterious supernatural power. Through spells, one's own mana can be condensed into silk threads, and weaved into a large net of spiritual light, which is specially used to trap and block the enemy, and because of this The demon binding net is connected with its own mana.

Once covered by the demon-binding net, if you want to break through it, either the person who cast the demon-binding net is willing to withdraw the secret technique, or you can break free and let the mana of the person who cast the demon-binding net run out. Besides, there is almost no other way.

Of course, there is another method, which is to use a sharp magic weapon or spirit treasure to directly break through the demon-binding net, but this method will not work in all likelihood. Its own mana penetrates.

Unless the demon-binding net is completely cut open with one blow, it will be useless to just cut a few strands of the net, because the front has just been cut open, and the next moment it will be back to normal.

The huge red net of hundreds of feet on one side gradually condensed into shape, accompanied by Patriarch Qi Shan's "Go."

The huge red net went straight towards the poisonous dragon's cover, almost in a blink of an eye, before reaching the poisonous dragon's body, this demon-binding net is not only tough, but also because it is made of spiritual silk, the speed is also extremely fast, almost reaching the distance between the two. degree of transmission.

The poisonous jiao's vigilance was raised just now, and he wanted to dodge to leave, but the big red net was already under the hood, covering most of the poisonous jiao's body tightly.

A gleam of joy appeared on the face of Patriarch Qi Shan, this "monster-binding net" supernatural power was bought from an auction at a huge price by him, and it took half a year just to cultivate, and he has always regarded it as a magical power. As a hole card, it is easy not to show it.

But this poisonous dragon is too difficult to deal with, and its strength is incomparable, even his soft fire melting spirit shield can't resist his physical attack, so he can only use this secret technique.

After leaving Ziyang Immortal City for nearly a hundred miles, Xiao Lin didn't feel that someone was chasing him, and he couldn't help showing a little joy on his face.

As long as he can escape hundreds of miles away, he can get rid of the lock of spiritual consciousness if he thinks about it. When the sky is high and the sea is wide, he can roam freely.

Xiao Lin has already made up his mind, this time he will return to Dancao Mountain, and he will not be able to retreat. This time, he was very frightened. Since his cultivation, he has been careful, and even Jindan cultivators dare not offend easily, but he never thought that he would be killed by Yuan Yuan. The baby monster is watching.

In his opinion, this is simply courting death, although he guessed that the reason why he was targeted by the Nascent Soul monster was mostly because he got the first piece of the Sutra of mending the sky from the Langhuan chess game.

It is true that a man is innocent and conceived a crime, but what makes Xiao Lin depressed is that he did not voluntarily get the first piece of mending the sky, but was forcibly instilled into him by the Langhuan chess game. A piece of mending the sky, will offend a Nascent Soul old monster.

Xiao Lin would rather not have this scripture.

At this point, he couldn't do it if he wanted to. He lost a lot of blood twice in a row. Even with the supplement of Xueyang Pill, Xiao Lin's face turned pale.

Suddenly Xiao Lin's pale face became even paler by three points. He looked back inadvertently, and there was a ball of golden light flying towards him in the sky. The speed was astonishingly fast. distance.

Xiao Lin's face suddenly showed panic, almost without thinking, Xiao Lin shook his hands and slapped the pouch on his waist, and several top-quality magic weapons flew out of the pouch, flashing with auras of various colors, and then rushed towards the pouch. He greeted him with golden light.

"Qing, clang, clang." Before these top-grade artifacts actually touched the body of the golden light, their auras collapsed and flew down in all directions just under the golden light.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin's face was ashen, and his eyes showed despair. He naturally understood that the magic weapon in the golden light should be the magic weapon driven by the Yuanying ancestor.

Facing such an attack, how could he, a mere cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, resist it.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xiao Lin's mind, and half of the black Broken Blade flew straight out of his storage bag, floating in front of Xiao Lin. within.

"Om." After being infused with Xiao Lin's blood essence and huge magic power, a faint white aura flashed on the broken blade.

At this moment, Xiao Lin was completely desperate, and the mana in his dantian was input into Duan Ren without money, and the black rust on Duan Ren's surface began to fall off one after another, revealing the white blade inside.

As if afraid that the power would not be enough, Xiao Lin spit out another mouthful of blood essence. After the mouthful of blood essence spewed out, Xiao Lin felt dizzy for a while, but he knew that now was not the time to faint.

Biting the tip of his tongue suddenly, the severe pain immediately swept away Xiao Lin's drowsiness.

He hastily took out two jade bottles from the storage bag, one jade bottle contained the Qi Yuan Pill, and the other jade bottle contained the Blood Yang Pill, Xiao Lin didn't even look at how much was inside, and poured them into his mouth all at once.

"Go." Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and the snow-white shattered blade suddenly disappeared with a "buzz~".

At this time, Xiao Lin finally saw what this golden light was. It was actually a huge golden net. When he was twenty or thirty feet away, it suddenly stretched out, covering a range of hundreds of feet. Xiao Lin was under the hood.

Xiao Lin looked at the golden net with a look of despair on his face. Duan Ren is his sharpest attack method now, but facing the magic weapon of Yuan Ying Patriarch, he didn't think Duan Ren could resist it.

On the contrary, he was covered by this big golden net, and it was a high probability event that he was captured alive.

And from the aura of the magic weapon on the golden net, Xiao Lin can also imagine that once he is covered by this golden net, even if he does not die, he will probably lose his skin.

"Hum." A ball of white light suddenly shot out from the Broken Blade and shot into Xiao Lin's body. Xiao Lin's face suddenly revealed a look of horror, but before he could figure out the reason, the ball of white light wrapped around his body. The body turned into a ray of pure white sword light, and moved towards the golden net.

"No way, you still have to send it to your door?" A speechless expression flashed across Xiao Lin's desperate face. He originally wanted to use the broken blade to block the golden net, at least to buy himself some time to get rid of the golden net. scope.

Fortunately now, Duan Ren actually pulled him directly, and took the initiative to meet him. No matter how he looked at it, only four words "self-inflicted trap" flashed in Xiao Lin's mind.

A white saber light suddenly accelerated when it was ten feet away from the golden net. If someone stood by at this time, they would be able to see that the white saber light wrapped around Xiao Lin turned into a piece of white light in an instant. , disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, Xiao Lin was horrified to see that he had passed through the golden net and appeared in the void of more than ten feet behind the golden net. Lin's side.

(End of this chapter)