Path to Heaven

Chapter 112: Fifth-level high-level monsters

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Wei Suo released the ugly white jade crane almost immediately.

Seeing this item, Han Weiwei's little face, which was a little proud because of the successful bargaining just now, suddenly became a little mournful, but she had no other choice of flying escape magic weapon, and she immediately followed Wei Suo and stood on the Baiyuhe.

"A cultivator of the Zhoutian Realm is a cultivator of the Zhoutian Realm, and he even has the magic weapon of flying escape."

The big man in brocade clothes surnamed Zhu couldn't help sighing, but before he finished sighing, Bai Yuhe flew out carrying Wei Suo and Han Weiwei with a whoosh.

"Brother, wait for me." After being stunned for a moment, the big man in brocade clothes immediately ran after him.

In the dense forest filled with flames, four monks were attacking a two-headed dog.

Among the four monks, behind a skinny old man who wields a magic weapon in the shape of a silver dragon-headed crutch, sits a scorched black monk with his hair standing on end, who looks like he was half-burned by the electric shock. Closing his eyes with a painful face, he relied on some kind of elixir to heal his injuries.

"Damn it, is this a two-headed dog?"

Followed closely behind Feng Zhiyou, just when he saw the scene in the dense forest clearly, he gasped suddenly.

The two-headed dog facing the four monks was just like a black cow, its fur was pitch black, as if it had just been fished out of a black oil pan, its whole body was shiny with oil.

The two heads are huge, and the dim yellow eyes are full of bloodthirsty light. The most chilling thing is that the sharp teeth in the two mouths of the two-headed dog extend to the Not to mention the outside of the mouth, these teeth are actually all yellow, and a mouthful of yellow teeth seems to be inlaid with gold teeth.

In addition, Wei Suo knew that Han Weiwei wasn't exaggerating at all that day. The two-headed dog's saliva was indeed tick-tock, falling down non-stop, pulling out a long crystal strand in the air, which was very touching. nausea.

Within a range of twenty or thirty feet around the two-headed dog, all the trees, flowers and plants had been burnt to black ashes.

When flying over, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei saw at a glance that one of the four monks, a yellow-robed monk, had unleashed a dagger-like magic weapon and hit the neck of the left head of the two-headed dog.

However, when the gleaming dagger-like magic weapon hit the two-headed dog's neck, it bounced back without leaving a mark, but the dagger was already bent a little, and flew back into the hands of the yellow-robed monk. It has been shaking for a while, and even if it is not damaged, the flying speed and power are not as good as before.

Among the four monks, a middle-aged scholar-like monk wearing a green shirt was surrounded by white air, continuously forming white masks one by one, covering the four of them. And another strong man wearing black thick leather armor with a wolf's head-like rune on his chest sacrificed two black iron shields and stood in front of the four monks.

The other skinny old man and another yellow-robed monk were using all their magic tools and spells to attack.

Although the offense and defense were moderate, a watermelon-sized thunderball spewed out from the left head of the two-headed dog from time to time, bombarding the powerful-looking silver dragon-headed crutch that was hitting towards it, while the yellow-toothed big mouth on the right However, fire dragons spewed out continuously, blasting towards the four monks.

The middle-aged scribe-like monk's white mask was broken almost as soon as it melted, and he couldn't move his hand at all, and the black iron shield on both sides that blocked most of the attacks of the two-headed dog was completely burned red.

The two heads of the two-headed dog can actually be used for two purposes, one for defense and one for attack.

Among the four monks, except for the yellow-robed monk whose cultivation base is slightly lower, who is at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, the other three are all at the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm, but at this moment these four monks are completely overwhelmed by this The two-headed dog was defeated.

"Damn it, a fifth-level high-level monster is a fifth-level high-level monster, and the attack is really different!" What made Wei Suo exclaim again was that the two-headed dog must have just been stabbed by that dagger It got a little hairy for a while, and there was a roar, and the left side of the skull was surrounded by red light, and a large fireball was suddenly fired, each fireball was as big as the fireball fired by the fireball talisman. This two-headed dog's attack methods are actually very diverse, and it can also use such group attack techniques.

"Now you know why I was chased so bleakly that day, right?" Han Weiwei couldn't help saying this to Wei Suo.

"Another two-headed dog might be nearby, let's do it together first, kill this two-headed dog!" Seeing that the two of them were still in the mood to chat, Feng Zhiyou immediately yelled extremely unhappy, With a cold look in his eyes, he quickly cast out a yellow Ruyi.

Han Weiwei, who could see Feng Zhiyou's anger, curled her lips indifferently.

It's okay for you to be angry, it's none of my business. Originally, we still had two two-headed dogs, but now we have to share one with you.

Thinking this way, Han Weiwei unhurriedly cast the white cloud piercing bone shield first, and when she was about to cast the spirit devouring shield, Wei Suo gave her a hard look.

Realizing that she was too prodigal, Han Weiwei immediately obediently cast a fire shield by herself, then took out the small cyan bell that Wei Suo gave him, and added another layer of cyan light around herself and Wei Suo. screen.

Wei Suo also used the defensive spell Hellfire Aegis passed to him by Han Weiwei to cast a fire shield, placed it behind the two of them, and then calmly looked at the yellow sword that Feng Zhiyou offered. As one wishes.

"Grandma's, Zhou Tianjing is Zhou Tianjing." Seeing the fire shield released by Wei Suo, Han Weiwei swears in a very unladylike manner.

Not only was Wei Suo's fire shield twice as big as hers, but black and red stripes were formed on the raging fire shield, which looked much more powerful than hers.

"A magic weapon with a phantom effect?"

What surprised Wei Suo at this time was that the topaz Ruyi sacrificed by Feng Zhiyou was divided into two, two into four, and then four into eight. Under the imperial envoy, each Ruyi made a sound of piercing through the air, and hit the two-headed dog standing on the dark mountain in all directions.

"puff!"

The two-headed dog roared, and the two heads spewed out a fireball and dozens of twisting yellow lightning bolts at the same time, blocking most of the yellow Ruyi in an instant. But these are all phantoms condensed by phantom light, and the real Huang Yuruyi hit the back of the left side of the head of the two-headed dog. With a soft bang, a cloud of blood appeared on the hit part, and a wound appeared.

Wei Suo felt a little relieved. Judging from the power of this yellow Ruyi, it should be a magic weapon that surpasses the power of ordinary half-spiritual weapons, but not as powerful as a true spiritual-level magic weapon. If it is a real spiritual-level attack weapon with such a phantom light effect, Wei Suo does not have a spiritual-level defensive magic weapon in his hand. If Feng Zhiyou uses some bad brain to deal with him, he will really be hard to resist. .

"Aw!" The two-headed dog was in pain, and all of his attention was immediately attracted by Feng Zhiyou.

"Beat it!" Seeing this, Wei Suo immediately took out the small silver seal that he didn't usually use, and hit the two-headed dog on the left side of the head, causing a mass of blood. At the same time, Han Weiwei, who was still idle anyway, also sent out an ice dragon, which hit the two-headed dog.

"Earth-level high-level technique!"

Feng Zhiyou, who hadn't fully landed on the ground, knew what to do, and when he saw the ice dragon sent by Han Weiwei, his expression froze slightly.

The two-headed dog itself seemed to be ready to give Feng Zhiyou a fierce attack, but Han Weiwei froze, and it froze all over, a ball of flame only emerged a few feet from the left head and then extinguished.

After a while, Feng Zhiyou's thin old man's silver dragon-headed crutches and a treasure talisman inspired by a yellow-robed monk immediately turned into a huge stone the size of a millstone and smashed on the two-headed dog.

"Boom!"

The silver dragon-head crutch seemed to be a heavy magic weapon as well, and when the boulder the size of a millstone hit the two-headed dog, it made a muffled sound like a drum.

The two-headed dog wailed, and its entire body was beaten almost to the ground.

"Brother! Here we come!"

At this time, the big man with thick eyebrows in brocade clothes and the cross-eyed monk, who obviously took a picture of the Fengxing Talisman, had all rushed over.

"This guy actually has such a powerful magic weapon in his hand?"

What Wei Suo and Han Weiwei didn't expect was that when this big man in brocade clothes surnamed Zhu shouted excitedly, he sacrificed a magic weapon like a green harpoon.

This green harpoon-like magic weapon is not only smelly, but also lingering with green air, like many small green snakes swimming on this green harpoon.

A poke at the two-headed dog's chest not only made two blood holes, but also the black face of the two-headed dog seemed to be slightly greenish, and it seemed to be in a state of dizziness and dizziness.

This big man with the surname Zhu who was a little familiar with Wei Suo, although his head didn't seem very bright, but this magic weapon was more powerful than a half-spiritual weapon, and it was a standard weird magic weapon with strong poison.

Wei Suo couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart for this magic weapon.

"Puff puff!"

The cross-eyed monk, the unattractive chunky monk, and the well-developed, simple-minded monk who always likes to giggle all sacrificed their own magical weapons.

The magic weapons of the three monks are also different. The cross-eyed monk sacrificed a black sickle-shaped magic weapon, the short and fat monk sacrificed a khaki nail, and the muscular man with well-developed limbs, It made both Wei Suo and Han Weiwei break out in sweat. It turned out to be a magic weapon in the shape of a golden steamed bun.

These three artifacts also have a half-spiritual rank, and when they hit the two-headed dog, they also shot three balls of blood.

"Let's hit the dog's head on its left side together." Seeing that the two-headed dog had no strength to fight back, the cross-eyed monk immediately became a little proud, and said to the monk surnamed Zhu and others next to him.

"Okay!" The monk surnamed Zhu and the muscular man with well-developed limbs immediately responded to the call happily.

"Haha, if it could talk, it would definitely ask you why you keep beating the dog on the left of me?" For a while, the left head of the two-headed dog was covered with blood, and the one next to it seemed to be still. Compared with the undamaged head, it looks very funny.

But the cross-eyed cultivator just laughed so proudly. Following the roar of the two-headed dog, there was an explosion of "嗤", and a fiery red demon pill shot directly from the left side of its covered head. The mouth of the head sprayed out.