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Chapter 122 Don't Kill, Follow It

"Chila", Yun Qiuhe cut through the layer of water flower magic that wrapped around her, tore off the bondage a few times, and saw the eel demon who plotted against her, only breathing out but not breathing in the black net, and his head was bleeding straight It's obvious that he's dead on the ground.

Another glance at Chen Qingqiao, who was pale and sweating on his forehead, was putting a delicate jade gourd into his sleeve.

Knowing that this person uses a powerful magic weapon, the consumption is not light.

Hearing the intense rumble coming from the bottom of the river slope, she shouted: "I'll help."

With a light foot, he jumped to the edge of the river bank, and when he heard a "pop" sound from behind, he suddenly turned around.

I saw the black net entwined by the eel monster curled up on the ground, and suddenly a tail slapped Chen Qingqiao's shoulder, which was not in good condition, and Chen Guanzhu flew into the air and crashed into the incomplete mud wall.

Yun Qiuhe turned back and jumped, and the sword light swung past.

"Crack", a huge eel monster's head separated from its body.

The restless eel tail "huh" called Yun Qiuhe who was close, but Yun Qiuhe dodged to let him go.

She didn't waste any more time, she saw the west direction, and several of her men rushed over with baskets.

"You assist Chen Guanzhu."

After leaving a sentence to explain, Yun Qiuhe stepped lightly, and leaped to the place where the battle was fierce on the river slope. The unlucky Chen Guanzhu was slightly injured, but nothing serious.

Zhang Wenfeng snatched the moon-watching eel demon who was in a hurry to escape.

He used swordsmanship and body skills, without rushing forward or impatiently, he defuses the eel monster's pounce and elusive tail slap, under the river bank, the donkey wandered around, waiting for the opportunity to give the moon-watching eel monster a lightning strike, hitting the moon so hard The eel monster's back was scorched.

The moon-watching eel demon jumped violently, flicked its body and tail indiscriminately, trying to rush to the wet mud by the river.

Zhang Guanzhu has fought with the monster for many rounds, and he has a rough understanding of the eel monster's routine.

He used the spiritual eye technique to see the flaws, rubbed his body up, and stretched out a sword from bottom to top, with little cold light blooming like spring flowers, and the sword was light and sharp.

"Puff", the blow worked, Zhang Wenfeng tapped his feet, and retreated quickly with small irregular steps.

He opened a bone-seeking wound in the belly of the eel monster.

The moon-watching eel jumped to a high place, opened its mouth and sprayed downwards, and a light blue bead shot out.

"careful!"

Yun Qiuhe had suffered a lot, and knew that the beads refined by this kind of monster were powerful, so he exclaimed.

She grabbed two talismans with her left hand and smashed them down.

The master of the temple is like a civet, and he has long been guarded against the moon-watching eel demon jumping over the wall to use this trick. According to ancient records, this kind of beads cultivated by the moon-watching eel demon with river mussel pearls is called "moon-watching demon beads", which are disposable. Artifacts, which are often blessed with sorcery by the eel demon.

The bead made two turns, but missed Zhang Wenfeng, who was dodging nimbly, and was chopped into the river embankment by his sword.

"Crack", the bead burst and turned into a piece of water that spread rapidly in all directions.

"Bang bang", Yun Qiuhe took the opportunity to smash the flame talisman on the moon-watching eel monster and exploded continuously.

"It's mud sorcery, it wants to burrow into the ground!"

Zhang Wenfeng shouted, "Throw the salt bag quickly, hurry up! Just throw it here."

He smashed the only oiled paper bag in his hand into the muddy ground of the river embankment that spread to more than ten feet.

"coming!"

Chen Qingqiao's cry came from the embankment, and seven or eight paper bags fell down immediately.

Yun Qiuhe leaped over the eel monster that fell to the ground after being hit by two flame talismans, stood side by side with Guanzhu Zhang, and shot down the salt packets thrown in the air one by one with his sword, the salt particles scattered everywhere, muddy Fall the most.

The eel monster that extinguished the flames with mucus was also contaminated a lot.

It suffered heavy lightning and sword wounds, and this time it could feel the pain caused by the salt grains.

"Throw it away!"

Seeing that the eel demon dared not touch the muddy ground, Yun Qiuhe swam around the salted ground to the east, and shouted, "Chen Guanzhu, throw it down the river bank! Drive it back to the bank."

The black lights are blind, only Chen Guanzhu can clearly see the location of the monster below on the shore.

There was a "Okay" response from above.

The eel monster suddenly turned around, opened its mouth and charged fiercely at the two of them.

It seems to know that if it delays any longer, it will never get into the water to escape, and the situation will only become more and more dangerous, so it simply launches an attack with all its eggs in one basket.

"I attack, you defend!"

Yun Qiuhe shouted.

The trapped beast is still fighting, she dare not be careless at all.

The dying eel monster on the shore before could give Chen Guanzhu a fierce counterattack.

What's more, the monster in front of him is much stronger than the eel monster in that net, and it is still far away from death.

This is the second time Yun Qiuhe has fought side by side with Zhang Guanzhu, and she is much more at ease about Zhang Guanzhu's character than Chen Guanzhu on the shore.

She holds the sword in front of her chest with both hands, and her whole body is full of energy, and the tip of the sword is shining with water patterns.

She was going to use the Izumo Sword's unique move to fight against the eel demon a few times, and it was also to buy time for Chen Qingqiao on the shore to throw salt bags. The killing power of the eel demon has greatly increased.

She must intercept the eel monster on the slope of the river embankment, so that it cannot escape into the mud by the river.

Zhang Wenfeng recited Chapter 1 of the "Tao Te Ching" silently, and his mood was calm. He held a sword to help defend, and could use the "flying style" at any time to deal a fatal blow to the eel monster. With the donkey guarding the river, he was not afraid Why worry about letting the eel go away.

The eel monster that rushed to the front suddenly turned back, and slid into the mud covered with salt particles.

The dark brown tail whipped towards the two of them like a whip.

Zhang Wenfeng shouted: "Freeze with the ice method!" He knew that Yun Qiuhe was good at the water method, and also had research on the ice method, so he took out the sword first and stabbed more than ten points of sword light.

"Ding Dong" sounded loudly, and the steel-like tail retracted with a swish.

Regardless of the pain of salt water intruding into the epidermis and the wound, the eel demon plunged into the mud and quickly burrowed into the ground.

Yun Qiuhe waved the formula with her left hand, and a cold mist of water quickly condensed between her fingers. She flicked her fingers quickly: "Ningshuang!"

A cloud of cold air whizzed and hit the mud, and the mud froze instantly. Frost Flower climbed up the exposed half of the eel monster, and suddenly slowed down the eel monster's burrowing speed. "Crack" sound of cracking ice.

Seeing this, Zhang Daguan stepped forward quickly, avoiding his tail, and performed a "flying style", the cyan sword light was suddenly dazzling.

"Chicha", the sharp edge of the sword pierced obliquely into the ground.

With just one blow, he was caught in a dilemma of ice and frost. The demon eel who was fighting with Yun Qiuhe had his exposed torso and belly pierced through, and the tip of the sword cut off the demon eel's spine, and penetrated into the ground with force.

As his cultivation continued to improve, he became more and more proficient in using the flying style.

It will not exhaust the vitality in the body at one time, but can retain it.

The deadly wounded eel demon instinctively flicked its tail.

Zhang Guanzhu won the blow, but he didn't stop, he stepped quickly, his figure was like a willow swinging in the wind, swaying from side to side amidst the sound of whipping, he retreated in a flash of danger.

Yun Qiuhe was overjoyed, and withdrew the Ningshuang Bing Jue he was pinching, and no longer competed with the dying eel demon.

Accompanied by retreating to the side, she could see that Guanzhu Zhang cut off the eel demon's vitality with his sword, and the tail flicked to one side, twitching uncontrollably, even if the eel demon escaped into the river, it would not survive long .

There are several salt packets falling in the air.

At the same time as the two retreated, they swung their swords and hit the bag of salt at the eel demon who had retreated in place.

Salt grains were like rain, one after another, sprinkled on the eel demon dragging half of its fleshy body, blood spurted, and flowed down along the embankment like several small streams, the smell was suffocating.

The eel monster opened its mouth and howled in pain.

His body was dripping with blood, covered with fine salt that was melting.

As the saying goes, "One thing drops one thing when you order tofu in brine." The eel monster was stained with a lot of salt grains, and it couldn't perform any more. It was trembling all over, and moved to the river along the path washed by blood. Crawl, dragging the tail occasionally flick.

"It's going back to its lair!"

"Wait, don't kill it, follow it."

Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe spoke at the same time, preventing the other party from killing the dying Moon-watching Eel Demon.

Looking at each other and smiling, this is called fighting tacit understanding.

The two of them followed behind the eel demon for several feet, and followed without any haste.

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(End of this chapter)