Nine Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Kill Violent Terror (2)

In the Burial Sky Market, which cannot fly too high, it seems that not being able to fly is not a big problem.

Moreover, the evolution of violent horror should be the most perfect in the wilderness of great terror.

Standing upright, and then swinging its huge head to attack, the height of the violent terror is very close to the height where it cannot fly. within range.

There is almost no weakness, and it is extremely powerful and violent.

Of course, Zhi Chi chose to fight the violent terror in the canyon, so he naturally had Zhi Chi's consideration and plan.

On the mountain peak on the right, the storm accelerated, boom boom boom, running faster and faster, and when it started chasing the little ants in front, it suddenly discovered that the little ants in front had already flown to the opposite side of the canyon.

The canyon was very wide, and although the violent body was not short, it couldn't reach the cultivator on the other side of the canyon with his mouth.

Reluctantly, he roared up to the sky, and amidst the sound of thud, the violent terror trampled on the canyon, rushed down from the right, and rushed to the left bank.

Before accelerating the impact, the violent horror discovered that the little ants had already flew to the right in unison.

The canyon has two banks, separated by a not very shallow canyon.

In order to chase the monk, the violent horror must cross the canyon. Due to the terrain, the speed cannot be increased.

Violent, unwilling, violently roaring to the sky.

If it was an ordinary prey, the violent fear would have long since lost interest in chasing it and went home.

But the human monks in front gave him the feeling that he had to chase and destroy it. Even though he couldn't catch up, it wouldn't give up easily.

After running a few laps on both sides of the bank, the violent horror finally found that this was not possible.

Straightforwardly, the storm no longer ran towards both sides of the canyon, but began to accelerate forward in the canyon as if it had just entered the canyon.

The human monks may have some arrangements in the valley.

But the violent horror didn't think these things could do anything to him, and the human monks didn't dare to flee away from both sides of the canyon, if that was the case. On the contrary, the violent horror is happy. Once he leaves the canyon and enters the giant horror wilderness, he runs at a fast speed, and it is not impossible to catch one or two human monks.

In the canyon, the violence began to accelerate, and the head was raised high.

In the big canyon. A gigantic beast ran wildly on the ground.

On both sides of the strait, the ten monks fled forward like frightened birds.

Amidst the violent roar, he turned his head to both sides from time to time, took a bite, or hit it.

Chase all the way away.

Splashes of flying dust.

Let violence and terror is more depressing. Whenever it started to run at a high speed and was about to catch up with the human cultivator, traps would always appear on the ground at the right time, disrupting its rhythm and making it unable to run.

Just like being interrupted by other males during mating, the violent fear was very upset, and he kept raising his head and roaring. It is about to bite and kill the monks of the tribe.

The power of violence far exceeded the monk's imagination. The monk spent a lot of time, and the many traps laid by the boss couldn't trap the big guy. The only effect is to interfere with its rhythm and prevent him from going crazy.

Even if there is no exhaustion, there is also anticipation of this.

It's just that the reality is more cruel than he expected, and now he's not sure whether his backup plan will work, if not. Then the only option is to re-execute the secret technique to cover up the breath of the blood and lead everyone to escape.

Fearful and frenzied pursuit, time flies by.

The ferocious violence displayed terrifying physical strength. Under continuous running, he is still alive and well. Not at all tired.

And the long valley has almost come to an end.

Zhi Chi quickly made an action gesture, and the monks running on both sides waved their arms to express acceptance.

The violent terror is getting faster and faster, and with a whoosh, it is about to rush out of the valley.

Boom, stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, and the body fell forward involuntarily.

Repeating the same trick, violently slapped the giant tail, trying to support the body.

In the sky, a ray of light suddenly shot out, shining on the violent forehead.

The body froze slightly, the giant tail paused, and he couldn't use his strength. He was a little confused and shook his head violently. The light beam was scattered by the shock, and the feeling of being fixed on his body disappeared instantly.

However, it was just this moment of absence that made its whole body rush into the trap involuntarily, and the huge head slammed down with a bang, and fell like a dog eating shit.

Even if the defense is super strong, even if it is fierce, when the huge impact comes down, and he falls straight, the violent terror is staring at him. He couldn't react for a while, and lay down in the trap, a little dizzy.

With a single wave of his hand, a curtain of blue water rushed out of the sapphire blue sea halberd, and fell into the trap with a sound of swiping.

In the huge trap, like a rising tide, water more than ten feet deep quickly filled up.

Zhi Chi and Yue Dayong also cast spells at the same time, and the soil fell from the sky and fell down.

After being rushed by the cold water attribute spell, Bao Horn came back to his senses, kicked his limbs violently, staggered, and stood up from the trap. Amidst the roar, the giant swayed and threw away the falling mud.

With a rustle, the soil fell into the trap and melted into the water. Geng Keji yelled, "Magic mud swamp".

The soil and seawater quickly merged into one, turning into a pitch black, full of stickiness, covering the more than ten feet deep swamp in the middle of the violent horror's calf.

And Sun Hao also shouted violently: "Aoki prison cage."

The vines flew out, turned into a big net, and entangled towards the violent tail.

Under the unified coordination of Zhichi, the whole team acted quickly, and the ranking Jindan showed their unique tricks, trying to trap the violent terror.

Bao Horn shook his head, and found that he had fallen into the mud, and his huge tail seemed to be tightly entangled by something, and he couldn't shake it.

He flew into a rage, roared violently, and was about to shake his head and attack violently.

But before it shook its head, suddenly, there was a crisp shout in the air: "Big guy, look at the legs."

Before the violent horror could fully wake up, and before the combat power had fully recovered, Zhu Ling boldly rushed up, raised her jade legs high, and there was a shadow of her legs in the air, one leg.

clap clap...

With a series of crisp sounds, the shadow of the leg slammed fiercely on the head of Bao Horror.

The violent and angry roar turned into a wailing: "Oh..."

Zhu Ling's legs are very good, and her strength is extremely strong. Although she couldn't kill her with one blow, she didn't feel good about it. Her huge head fell down from the blow, and she became a little dizzy again.

Zhu Lingyu's head was a little bit violent, she did a backflip, and flew back.

Frightened and unwilling, he suddenly raised his head, followed Zhu Ling and grabbed her mouth.

On the bank of the canyon, a straight strange eye appeared on Wang Yuan's forehead. When the strange eye opened, he looked over leisurely.

In an instant, the violent horror seemed to return to the time when he was still a cub. He felt that his body, limbs and head were not so well controlled, and his command was not very smooth.

The swung head gave a sudden pause, brushing against Zhu Ling and hitting the air, and then with a bang, it fell into the swamp in the trap, splashing mud all over the sky.

Shaking his head angrily, forcibly expelling the uncomfortable feeling, roaring violently.

The two short front paws kept patting his nipples, and he was very frightened and furious. The damned little ant, the damned human monk, actually made it suffer a lot.

The tail was pulled, and the force was not small, and the violent fear flicked a few times, and it was a little bit unable to move. Simply, without relying on the tail, he suddenly lifted his giant foot from the mud, violent fear flew up, and stepped into the trap wall.

The giant foot stepped forward, and a cloud of smoke flew straight over, accurately blocking the front of the giant foot.

With a sound of "poof", the cloud and smoke penetrated into the soles of the feet.

Bao Horn hesitated for a moment, and his pedaling strength couldn't help but weaken.

With a bang, the giant foot stepped on the trap, and the wall of the trap shook for a while, but it was not broken by stepping on it.

With a roar of anger, Bao Horn swung his giant foot, stabbing it, and a sharp arrow pierced an inch of the skin was thrown away, retracting this foot, Bao Horn raised the other one, and kicked it again.

Geng Keji used a stone grinding technique on the wall of the trap, and immediately, the part that was kicked by the violence became stable again.

The violent fear kicked over again with the second kick.

Sun Hao stood on the bank of the canyon, holding the bow in both hands, his eyes sparkling, and the colleague who raised his giant foot lightly released his right hand, and another sharp arrow turned into a cloud of smoke, and with a puff, it was nailed to the violent and terrifying two fingers. in the cortex between.

The leather of the violent horror is very tough, and it is difficult to shoot through it with an arrow.

However, Sun Hao's Wanli Yunyan can make Bao fear not to use too much force.

It's no fun to get a thorn in the bottom of your foot.

Despite the rage, the violent terror still had to reduce the pedaling force.

If the strength is too great, maybe the sharp arrow will be directly pushed into the footboard, isn't it.

With a bang, the wall of the trap was stepped on again, but the force was not enough. After a lot of dust was scattered, the trap still did not collapse, but it was difficult for the violent to charge up directly.

The monks breathed a sigh of relief, the first battle goal was finally achieved.

Violence was finally trapped in the trap barely. (to be continued ~^~)