Eternal Sacred King Chapter 67: Fully deal with it
Hearing these words, Xuan Yi chuckled: "Hehe, after all, our Miaomiao Peak is one of the five sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is also a rare blessing in the world. This monkey is clever, and he knows that he went to the mountain to learn art. ."
"Well, this monkey has a good posture. I don't know how long it can last under Xiaoheer's offensive."
"When I heard Xiao He'er's cry, I was a little angry, haha!"
"This monkey will suffer."
"Let's go, let's go and have a look."
Wenxuan and Xuan Yi both smiled and looked relaxed. Each took a Taoist boy and drove away from the ground to the distant mountain.
is getting closer and closer.
The heavy fog broke through, the smiles on Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi's faces gradually disappeared, their eyes were weird, and they seemed to have seen an incredible scene between them.
After a brief silence.
"Ah, that shadow... doesn't seem to be a monkey?" Xuan Yi pointed at the shadow that was still climbing on the mountain, his tone hesitated and coughed slightly.
"Um...it seems to be a person." Wen Xuan gave a dry laugh, looking embarrassed.
As the first seat of Yifeng, the two of them made such a low-level mistake, and they couldn't help feeling hot on their faces.
Actually, it's no fault of the two.
Looking from a distance, the black shadows on the mountain peaks are blurred, and they flicked eastward and westward. They are more flexible and lighter than apes. Although the two are real Jindan people, they are knowledgeable, but they didn’t expect that. Sombra is actually alone!
As they got closer, their expressions changed again.
"That... does not seem to be alone."
"Um... there should be two."
After a brief silence.
Wenxuan sinks his face and can't help complaining: "Is there something wrong with this person, it doesn't matter if he climbs the mountain, what do you mean by holding a little fat man in his hand?"
"Hey, that's not right, this person has a bow and a knife. I seem to have heard of this dress somewhere." Xuan Yi said suddenly.
At this moment, the fat Daotong beside Wenxuan looked excited, pointing at the figure dashing on the mountain wall and shouting: "The first adult is him! That scholar!"
……
on a steep mountain.
Every time the crane **** its wings, Su Zimo clings to the rock wall, using his five fingers to dig deeply into the rock, as do his feet.
The hard rock, under Su Zimo's fingers, is as soft as a block of tofu.
Other mortals want to climb mountain peaks, always looking for some place to stay.
And Su Zimo doesn’t have to be like that at all.
If it weren't for the cranes blocking the road, this mountain would be like a flat ground at the feet of Su Zimo.
Now, the many mortals behind Su Zimo have been blown down by the squally wind stirred by the wings of the crane, and only Su Zimo is still climbing.
To be precise, there are two, and Su Zimo is still pulling a fat man in his hand.
A trace of anger flickered in the eyes of the crane. With a long cry, he rose into the air, and immediately dived down, protruding a pair of sharp claws, and grabbed it directly at Su Zimo.
This flutter is very fierce.
Su Zimo wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Between the electric light and the flint, Su Zimo suddenly let go, his figure suddenly fell by half a foot, and then reached out his palm, steadily digging into the rock wall!
Click!
Just above Su Zimo's head, a large piece of rock was crushed by the claws of the crane, and the rubble splashed and fell on his face, Su Zimo didn't notice it.
There were some rocks hitting the little fat man, and the plump body trembled visibly.
Su Zimo's heart moved, he suddenly hung the little fat man in the air and yelled softly: "Don't pretend to be dead, or I will throw it down for you!"
The little fat man was agitated, opened his small eyes, and quickly said: "Big brother, don't scare me, I was wrong."
"Do you still want to go up the mountain?" Su Zimo asked quickly.
"Yes, of course I do."
"Lie on my back, hold yourself tight, don't blame me when you fall."
"Good, good!"
The little fat man moved a few times, wrapping his arms and legs around Su Zimo's neck and waist, lying on it like an octopus.
In this way, although Su Zimo still carried a person, he vacated a hand.
Crane’s initial attack was not fierce. It seemed that the intention was not to hurt people, but to prevent Su Zimo from going up the mountain.
After repeated attacks were invalid, the crane was enraged, and just before that attack, if Su Zimo can't dodge, he will probably be crushed by the crane's head!
Facing an already angry spirit demon in the early stage of foundation building, Su Zimo didn't dare to be big, so that the little fat man lay behind him, planning to free his hands to deal with it.
To be fair.
Su Zimo, who only cultivated to the third chapter of the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness, is not yet an opponent of the spirit demon, even if this crane is only in the early stage of foundation building.
But Su Zimo didn't want to fight with the crane, but to avoid the crane's interception and climb to the top of the mountain, which would be much easier.
hu!
The cranes swooped down again. Su Zimo's eyes were bright, his feet and feet vigorously moved horizontally on the steep and smooth mountain wall, avoiding the crane's attack, and rushing upward with all his strength.
Click! Click! Click!
Su Zimo's fingers and toes dig into the rock and climb on the mountain, the speed is not weaker than running on the ground!
"Hey!"
The crane saw this scene, his heart was furious, and he rose into the air, with a very fast speed, like a sharp arrow, quickly came behind Su Zimo, sharp claws and sharp beaks constantly attacking.
The slender beak is even sharper than the flying sword. Every time you poke, Su Zimo’s ears will ring a sharp wind~IndoMTL.com~ It is frightening.
As long as it is poked by this sharp beak, there will be a blood hole on the body.
The little fat man closed his eyes tightly in fright, shaking all over.
Su Zimo kept evasive, the muscles and bones in his body screamed, the body stretched or shrank, flesh and blood were filled, the big tendons were constantly shaking, and the physical ability was almost to the limit.
Relying on spiritual sense, Su Zimo dodged the attack of the crane several times dangerously and dangerously, and continued to climb upward.
The cry of the crane became more and more rapid, even with a hint of murder!
The top of the mountain is getting closer.
Crane’s offensive is getting fiercer!
……
On the top of , two young Taoist boys watched this scene, as if they were on the scene, their expressions were tense, and they couldn't help sweating for the scholar in the green shirt.
One person, one crane, wrestling with each other on the steep mountain, although one of them seems to be unable to fight back, it is extremely fierce and dangerous.
The scholar in the green shirt is a little slower, and he may be buried under the claws of the crane!
Wenxuan and Xuan Yi also looked solemnly, watching this scene intently, ready to save people at any time.
"Unexpectedly, this scholar would have spare energy. After freeing his hands, he can still climb to the top of the mountain under the offensive of Xiao He'er." Xuan Yi's tone was filled with emotion.
Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "If I read it correctly, the sword on the waist and the bow on the back of this scholar are all made of heaven and earth spiritual objects. Although they are pseudo-spirit weapons, these two pseudo-spirits The total weight of the instrument is almost two thousand catties!"
Wen Xuan's words are very obvious. If Su Zimo removes the Hanyue Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow, he is relaxed, his body skills will be more agile and faster, I am afraid he has already reached the top of the mountain!
Wenxuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other.
The two have a tacit understanding, and a thought flashes in their minds at the same time: "This scholar... is interesting."