Apocalyptic Spirit Master

Chapter 477 Helping You Out
The purple saber light lit up, and a fierce killing intent surged out. The boa constrictor, who didn't know whether it was a sixth-level or a seventh-level snake, suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly twisted its body to hide away in embarrassment.

This unremarkable middle-aged man turned out to be a powerful eighth-level evolutionary!
After a sword light was issued, a sharp killing intent flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he kept waving the scimitar in his hand. One after another, the sword light continued to shoot out, completely enveloping the big boa constrictor, and it was gone. No room for escape.

"Swish, swish, swish", the sharp blade light made rapid noises in the air, and then most of them cut on the boa constrictor's body, leaving deep marks one after another, and blood gushed out immediately.

After all, the strengths of the two sides are quite different. Apart from frightening the middle-aged man when it came out, the boa constrictor had no chance to threaten the safety of the middle-aged man. With deep scars, he was hit hard all at once.

"His-"

The boa constrictor didn't expect that the prey it was targeting this time would be so difficult. It hesitated a few times, and a look of fear flashed in its eyes. Since it is not the opponent, it should hurry up and run away as soon as possible.

The huge body was swimming nimbly in the forest, and the dark green boa constrictor with a body length of more than [-] meters was about to run away in a hurry while it was still breathing.

However, how could the middle-aged man let him escape so easily?A flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he ran up quickly, the scimitar in his hand suddenly shot out a sharp blade light, only chasing the back of the boa constrictor's head, making it impossible to dodge effectively.

Blood burst out, and the big boa constrictor's bucket-sized head was cut in half by the purple knife light.

Even so, the boa constrictor didn't die for a while, the remaining half of its head dragged its long body, and continued to flee towards the jungle ahead, spilling blood all the way.

"This is not dead!"

The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback by the powerful life force of the boa constrictor, but the next moment he waved his hand, a blade shot out, chopping off the remaining half of the boa constrictor's head.

With a "bang", the headless snake continued to swim forward for tens of meters before crashing to the ground, overwhelming a large area of ​​small shrubs and weeds, and a fountain of blood sprayed from its neck, and it was approaching in an instant. The trees and weeds were dyed a shocking red.

After seeing the headless snake corpse finally fell to the ground and stopped moving, the middle-aged man finally showed a smile, put away the scimitar in his hand, and strode towards the big boa constrictor on the ground Two heads.

Although I don't know what level of monster this boa constrictor is, but I think it will not be lower than the sixth level. At least a sixth-level cyan crystal is not a small gain.

After searching in the dense grass for a while, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile, and a walnut-sized cyan crystal appeared in his hand. As expected, this is really a sixth-level monster.

After putting away the cyan crystal, the middle-aged man went to the boa constrictor corpse on the other side, pinpointed the abdomen of the snake, and with a flash of a knife, cut out a snake gall the size of a bowl.

A smile flashed again from the corner of his eyes, the middle-aged man directly pierced the snake gall, swallowed the thick green juice inside his mouth, finally let out a satisfied sigh, looked at the snake corpse on the ground, and shook his head. shook his head.

Just now, it was covered with more than a dozen sword lights, and the snake corpse was already covered with scars, and the scale armor was useless at all.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man frowned, looked around vigilantly, and then his face changed drastically. After clenching the scimitar in his hand, he chose a direction and ran away quickly.

A moment later, in the forest where the snake corpse was, the vegetation swayed, and a giant wolf as big as a horse and with shiny gray-brown fur appeared, with a horrifying cold light in its eyes.

Ignoring the snake corpses on the ground, this large group of giant wolves followed the scent left by the middle-aged man, and hurriedly chased after them. The speed of their figures flashed was unusually fast. The surrounding complex terrain and staggered The trees can't stop their progress in the slightest.

Towards that peak, the middle-aged man ran quickly, with panic on his face, and even a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. It was not a fun thing to be stared at by a large group of powerful giant wolves.

Gradually, the giant wolf behind the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer, and he could already feel the unique stench coming from behind the giant wolf, and his face immediately turned pale.

Although as an eighth-level evolutionary, his combat prowess should not be underestimated, but the group of giant wolves chasing after him is obviously not a character to be provoked, and it is not at all a middle-aged man who can deal with it alone.

Looking again at the tall mountain that was several miles away in front of him, the middle-aged man couldn't help flashing a look of despair. He didn't expect that he finally found a place today, but he couldn't escape the pursuit of a group of giant wolves. Hateful!

If only my speed could be faster, I would be able to run to that mountain before the group of giant wolves catch up. Given the strength of the group of animals on that mountain, these giant wolves would definitely not dare to chase after them.

However, it was useless to say anything at this moment. The middle-aged man had already heard the sound of small and fast footsteps coming from behind him in despair. The giant wolf had already chased after him and could no longer escape.

"Damn, if I die, I will drag you to die together, so give me your life!"

A look of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes, the middle-aged man gave up his useless running, stopped abruptly, turned around and charged towards the wolves with a scimitar in his hand, the moment it was activated, several bright purple blade lights were already one step ahead Attack the wolves.

In the jungle behind, a group of nearly twenty giant wolves came rushing forward with fierce eyes. Facing the saber attack from the middle-aged man, they charged straight forward without dodging or evading.

When the sword light was about to reach the body, the giant wolves opened their mouths wide, and arc-shaped wind blades gushed out, canceling out all the sword light from the middle-aged man and making them invisible!

"It's over, this is an eighth-level monster!"

Seeing that his sword attack was easily neutralized by the giant wolf's wind blade, the middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had no chance of escaping this time.

Not to mention a group of eighth-level giant wolves, even two or three, I can't beat them at all!

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

The middle-aged man looked like a madman, raised his head to the sky and roared, and charged towards the pack of wolves decisively with a knife in his hand. Even if he died, he would at least drag an eighth-rank giant wolf to the bottom!

However, when these eighth-level giant wolves attack each other, they don't give the middle-aged man a chance at all. Let him rush left and right, except for adding a wound to his body from time to time, it is of no use at all.

The giant wolf also knew the truth of a cornered beast, and didn't force the middle-aged man too much, but used up his physical strength a little bit, and then added one or two non-fatal wounds on his body at the right time, just like a group of cunning cats Like playing with a mouse.

……

Luo Hou originally planned to collect all the remaining eight black crystals in one go today, but he set off to search for a long time in the jungle, but he didn't come across a ninth-level monster, maybe it was his a while ago. It's a little bit of luck, and I didn't come because of extreme extremes, so I didn't gain anything at all today.

"Forget it, anyway, it's only eight black crystals short. Even if there is no harvest at the end of today, isn't there still tomorrow? Even if tomorrow's luck is the same, isn't there still the day after tomorrow? I don't believe that bad luck will always continue."

Although there was no harvest for a short time, Luo Hou was not discouraged at all. In the tropical jungle, the chance of encountering a ninth-level monster is still not small. It is just a small probability event like today.

Riding the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon flying around in the jungle, thinking about the problem, suddenly Luo Hou frowned, and looked towards the jungle in front of the left.

"250 meters ahead on the left, we found an eighth-level evolutionary, named Ruan Yinqi."

"250 meters in front of the left, an eighth-level monster jungle wolf was found, the number: 23."

Hearing the prompt from the detection technique, Luo Hou was really surprised:
Good guy, it turns out that there are people in this world who are not afraid of death, who dare to go to the jungle to die with a mere eighth-level strength?

The most strange thing is that this evolutionary named Ruan Yinqi is only at the eighth level of strength, but he can survive the siege of a group of eighth level jungle wolves?
Driven by strong curiosity, Luo Hou directed the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon to fly over there quickly, preparing to see what kind of powerful person this Ruan Yinqi was, who dared to single-handedly challenge more than 20 people in the eighth-level jungle giant wolf.

When he lowered his head, Luo Hou discovered that this eighth-level evolutionary had already reached the end of his battle, and was surrounded by a large group of tall jungle wolves. Although he was still rushing left and right with all his strength, Obviously, death is not far away.

"Hey, friend, do you want to help!"

The silver-scaled red-blooded flood dragon approached quickly, and Luo Hou yelled loudly, which directly shocked the two sides fighting below.

Ruan Yinqi suddenly heard someone talking, and couldn't help but feel joy rising from his heart. Knowing that there might be hope of survival this time, he turned his head and saw a dragon carrying a handsome young man descending from the sky, smiling. looking at myself.

"Help... help me—"

The blunt Chinese came out of Ruan Yinqi's mouth. Although it was very awkward, Luo Hou could always understand it.

Luo Hou had a slight smile on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Hearing this man's blunt Chinese, he was obviously not from Huaxia, but probably from those who survived from the former small countries near Zuo.

However, since they met each other, it was fate, and it didn't matter if they tried to save them.

(End of this chapter)