hold head high-
The black-scaled beast's eyes flickered coldly, and its not too low IQ knew that the enemy had an extra sharp blade, but it could also feel that the sharp blade was not enough to cause much damage to itself.
The scale armor of the black-scaled beast has strong defensive power. It can not only resist physical attacks, but also weaken magical attacks. It is extremely abnormal.
Therefore, there was a roar, without dodging, and the hoof slammed down again.
Boom!
Ding!
Like playing a ball, although the sharp blade in Zhang Yang's hand pierced the black-scaled beast, it didn't even pierce the opponent's scales, and his body was sent flying again and landed heavily on the ground.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a black shadow flew up again in the dust and smoke, but it had another sharp blade in its hand, still charging towards the black-scaled beast in the same way.
The black-scaled beast teleported one after another just now, which seemed easy, but actually consumed a lot of mana.
Now that the enemy chooses to fight head-on, there is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, from the point of view of the black-scaled beast, it has always had the upper hand in these several attacks.
As expected.
Boom!
Ding!
The sharp blade broke, and Zhang Yang was shot flying again.
One has infinite strength, a huge body, and thick skin; the other has strong defense and strong body, and is not afraid of hitting...
Just like that, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time... the seventh time.
Seven times in a row, Zhang Yang was photographed flying.
Of course, the movements of both sides are extremely fast, and eight consecutive attacks only consume a few breaths of time at most.
When Zhang Yang jumped up from the ground again for the eighth time, the black-scaled beast hardly hesitated, and continued to shoot without even thinking about it.
However, just as the front hooves touched the sharp blade, the black-scaled beast felt a chill go straight to the bottom of its heart, and the breath of death rushed towards its face.
He was shocked at the moment, the attack had already reached his body, and it was too late to teleport and dodge at this time.
Teleportation, although it is teleportation, it also takes time to mobilize mana and activate magical powers.
puff!
A cyan light flashed, blood spattered, and the front hoof of the black-scaled beast was cut off instantly. The cyan light didn't stop there, but took advantage of the trend to go online.
puff!
The poor black scale beast, from the chest to the shoulders, the small half of the body including the head was easily cut off.
The whole process was extremely smooth, and the black scale defense, which was so hard that even ordinary magic weapons were not easy to break, turned out to be as loose as tofu.
Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and the blue light in his hand disappeared in a flash. With a stretch of the Wanyao banner, the living soul of the black-scaled beast was taken away, and then with a wave of the sleeve robe, the corpse was also taken away.
This time, Zhang Yang was finally determined.
The battle just now was really dangerous for Zhang Yang.
Ever since Zhang Yang discovered that the Black Scale Beast was blocking him and slapped himself with its front hooves, as if he was very confident in its own physical attack power, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came up with this good way to kill the enemy .
Relying on his strong body, he attacked the black-scaled beast several times with ordinary magic weapons and was shot flying, all in order to paralyze the enemy. Zhang Yang's movements were extremely fast. Seven consecutive attacks only took a few breaths, leaving the black-scaled beast with no chance to think.
Then, during the eighth attack, the sharp blade in his hand was changed to Fucang sword. Zhang Yang couldn't recognize the owner of the fairy weapon Fucang Sword, and couldn't display its strength, but this didn't change the sharp nature of Fucang Sword.
Although the black scale beast's defense is formidable, but in front of the powerful fairy weapon, it can only easily break through the defense.
Under all calculations, the black-scaled beast was a disaster.
The whole battle process was so fast that even most of the monks didn't realize what was going on. Only Lu Chen, the golden core monk who had been paying attention to Zhang Yang, saw it all.
As a Golden Core cultivator, Lu Chen naturally knew how powerful the Black Scaled Beast was. He thought to himself that even after advancing to the Nascent Soul Stage, he would only turn around and run away when he saw the Black Scaled Beast.
However, Zhang Yang reversed the disadvantage and killed the black-scaled beast in a short time, this... this is too powerful!
Zhang Yang couldn't care less about emotion. The battle was still going on, but after the black-scaled beast disappeared, the remaining monsters obviously began to appear chaotic, instead of a large-scale collective charge like at the beginning, which made the monks feel much more relaxed.
Zhang Yang waved his golden wings behind his back, and the Imperial Envoy Silver Moon Knife opened the way in front of him like a rotating ring. At the same time, he was not afraid of consuming mana. He performed the large cutting technique one after another, slaughtering the monsters.
Tie Kui was hit in the back, if he were a human monk, he would definitely be seriously injured.
However, for Tie Kui, it was only his appearance that was affected. The combat power has not weakened at all, and soon continued to swing the double axes, like a tiger joining a herd of sheep, killing the surrounding monsters.
The situation for the victory of the battle has been established. The fighting spirit of the human monks is getting higher and higher, and they are scrambling to kill the monsters one by one—the materials are precious!
In the end, the remaining 200 monsters finally collapsed and began to run away. Naturally, many monks chased and killed them all the way.
During this period, more than a hundred monsters came over one after another, smelling the smell of blood. They wanted to look for food, but they became the targets of slaughter by the monks.
In just half an hour, the ground was covered with the mutilated corpses of monsters and beasts, with blood everywhere.
Around, the monks were happily discussing loudly, bragging about the monsters they killed; there were also some friends who died, with sad expressions on their faces.
During the battle, those monster corpses were not taken away, but were distributed after the battle, which was agreed before.
Of course, generally speaking, whoever kills the monster will belong to him, and there is no mistake in this point. There are residual mana fluctuations in the wounds of monsters, even if someone wants to pretend to be rewarded, they can't do it.
However, among these monsters, most of the fellow daoists were beheaded by Zhang Yang and Tie Kui. These two killing machines definitely lived up to their names.
After gathering all the monks together, Guanshi Bai and Hao Wu would be responsible for any inspirational words, while Zhang Yang looked at the corpses of monsters all over the ground, first took out the ten thousand monster banners, and under the unfurling, clusters of demon beasts White mist spilled out from these corpses, condensing into their shapes before they were alive. Then, they were all absorbed into the black banner of Wan Yao Banner.
Stepping up to the demon soul and entering the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Zhang Yang immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.
This is a ghost! A powerful demon soul!
The power of these thousands of demon souls is probably greater than the power of the cloud of thousands of ghosts that was exchanged at the Beiming Sikong Island prefectural-level exchange meeting.
OK! The harvest is quite rich!
Zhang Yang happily put away the Wanyao Banner.
Then, looking at the blood oozing from the monster's corpse, he couldn't help licking his lips, almost drooling. Stretching out his arms, the "swallowing" skill was in full swing.
Puff puff!
Amidst muffled sounds, streams of blood burst out of the monster's corpse and poured into Zhang Yang's mouth.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to turn blood red, and the sky was filled with blood, which was really spectacular.
The excited and noisy monks immediately quieted down when they saw this, "Hiss—" there were bursts of gasping sounds in the air.
First of all, it is admiration, such a powerful technique, such a perverted blood-sucking method, if people see it once, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Then, some people felt their eggs hurt when they saw it. Monster material! Although it is said that the blood of a monster is worthless, if all the blood is sucked up, the animal skin will be affected!
Judging by Zhang Yang's momentum, it's obvious that sucking dry is not a problem!
Moreover, who knows if Zhang Yang wants to have the rest of the animal bones all to himself! If someone wanted to monopolize it, none of the monks present would dare to speak.
Not to mention that there is a Nascent Soul-level subordinate there. In the battle just now, everyone has seen the strength of this black head. Donkey kicked it!
The speed at which Zhang Yang sucked blood was extremely fast, but the huge number of more than a thousand heads took a lot of time. And with Tie Kui protecting the law, he is not afraid of other people having bad thoughts.
Under the watchful eyes of all the monks, Zhang Yang's body was like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the blood of monsters.
Most of the monsters are larger than humans, and some are bigger, such as the wild rhinoceros, which are like a mountain of meat. The blood essence of a monster can be compared to dozens of humans.
If one had to calculate it, the blood that Zhang Yang swallowed could be enough to build a swimming pool.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The demon pills exploded one after another, and all the energy in the demon pills was mixed in the blood essence and absorbed by Zhang Yang.
Seeing this, all the monks cried more than after eating bitter melon. Yaodan!
Finally, when the blood in the air became less and less and gradually disappeared, Zhang Yang withdrew his arm, took a deep breath, stopped inhaling, and turned to look at the surrounding monks.
Just finished absorbing the essence of blood, now Zhang Yang is like a blood-soaked demon, his cold eyes swept over him, and everyone was in a cold war.
"Fellow daoists should see clearly that this deity has done the most to kill the beast tide. If you don't have this deity, don't talk about hunting monsters. I'm afraid you are doomed and will fall into the mouth of the beast."
Zhang Yang's hoarse voice sounded.
What he said is completely true. Firstly, because of the protection of the big formation, after the big formation was broken, Zhang Yang and Tie Kui rushed to kill again, breaking away the charge of the monsters. Therefore, the casualty rate of the monks was extremely low, and more than a thousand monks fell. Only fifty people.
It can be said that all this is thanks to Zhang Yang.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Senior's words are very true, senior's great kindness, junior and others must be remembered!"
This is the truth, and Zhang Yang's strength is on display, so how can everyone dare to say anything else? Although they felt sorry for those monster materials, they still expressed their loyalty one after another.
"These monster materials..." Zhang Yang just opened his mouth, and Bai Guanshi and others said one after another: "Naturally, it should belong to you, senior! Most of these monsters were killed by you. The younger generation is already very grateful for the life-saving grace of the senior, naturally Don’t dare to be greedy anymore.”