Chapter 137: The Monster Army

The monster kept opening its mouth to bite Brightman, and a pointed tongue that always shot out when it was taken by surprise.

Brightman, who listened to Zhang Xiaotian's words, defended wholeheartedly, but he didn't let this monster have a chance to take advantage of it, so he waited for Zhang Xiaotian to make a move.

……

How's it going, is there still no sight?

Ai Li looked at Kebijia who was holding the basin and asked.

Kebijia shook her head, "No." ”

"What is the reason?"

"Either the distance between the other party and us is beyond the range of the 'mirror basin' perception, or there is some source of interference that destroys the signal."

"Interference? Could it be that Young Master Aili's inner life should have been discovered? Kebineng interjected.

"It doesn't have to be artificial." Kebijia shook his head, the information was incomplete at the moment, and he couldn't judge the specific reason.

"It's okay, there should be marks along the way, it's just a bit of a bit of effort." Aili said calmly.

With the existence of Zhang Xiaotian and Brightman, it is not easy for Ireland to hide these two marks, so there will not be many marks, and they will be very hidden, and it will be a little troublesome to find.

……

Zhang Xiaotian did not make another move when he reappeared, but stood above the monster, stepped in the air, watched every movement of the monster, and judged and recorded the law between the monster's movements.

Each creature has its own habits, which will be revealed over time, which is why Zhang Xiaotian asked Brightman to drag the monster.

One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes...... Half an hour passed, and even the monster forgot about Zhang Xiaotian's existence.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian moved, and it was like thunder when he moved.

The sky suddenly lit up, all the demons moved, their eyes were blind, and the monsters were even more painful, and blood and tears flowed from the two huge red eyes, and then while its open mouth was not closed, a dim sword light flew silently along the gap in its mouth.

Puff puff puff like a fart, and then sharp bumps appeared on the surface of the monster's body.

The sharp sword light dissipated at this moment, and the demons regained their normal vision, only to find that the hideous monster had reverted to its previous small and cute appearance.

But no one thinks it's cute anymore!

Brightman, in particular, saw her rush forward with great vigour, and stepped on the monster's body with her feet raised, completely ignoring its trembling pitiful appearance.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, and by the time Brightman lifted his foot again, the monster had become a mass of flesh.

Ireland stretched out his scimitar and flipped it a few times in the flesh, wondering in his heart, this monster's strength realm has obviously reached the seventh-level level of source power, but there is no Xuanjing in his body?

And its tough skin and stingers, how come they didn't have to go back after they changed back?

Could it be that this monster's ability was not cultivated? But...... Some kind of ability?

Pity!

Ireland said secretly, those stingers and tough skin of monsters should be the best materials for refining exotic treasures.

Zhang Xiaotian watched Ireland fiddle with monster meat puree, and saw that he didn't find anything, so he didn't think much about it after a while, there are all kinds of strange creatures in this world, and there are not many more like this.

He was a little worried that the direction the monster was coming from seemed to be the route they were taking to the Great Tsubaki Tree.

After killing the monster, Zhang Xiaotian and his entourage set off again, bypassing a waterhole, passing through a valley, and a flat land with a radius of more than 1,000 meters suddenly appeared in front of them.

"What's so strange about this ground?" Meilanda stomped hard with her feet, and the dirt under her feet felt solid.

"It's quite strange, the traces of this piece seem to have been stepped on." Brightman also said.

There is no grass growing on this flat land within a radius of kilometers, but there are traces like fish scales, as if footprints are superimposed on each other.

"Could it be the Tiramos?"

Ireland looked at Zhang Xiaotian as he spoke.

Zhang Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know." ”

As he spoke, his eyes were looking at the other side of the flat land, where there was a verdant mountain peak, not very high, about four or five hundred meters, but there was a huge cave on the mountainside, and the darkness was conspicuous.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he shouted: "Everyone be careful, defensive, prepare for defense!" ”

"What?"

"What's wrong?"

The demons looked at Zhang Xiaotian's gaze and were suddenly shocked.

I saw that in the dark and secluded cave, there were countless white velvet ball creatures swarming out, and in an instant, they were all over the mountain, and it was exactly the shape of the monster they had killed before it transformed.

A little monster in the lead let out a "whirring" sound, and the person stood upright, running with the two small claws below, but the upper paw was raised straight, pointing to Zhang Xiaotian's direction.

The next moment, an army of thousands of monsters, like a tide surging down from the mountain peak, began to leap towards this place, and the momentum was violent.

Countless wind-like shouts mixed together, forming a violent roar like a tornado, and the movement was terrifying.

The faces of the Irish demons changed greatly, and Zhang Xiaotian ignored the complicated gazes of Ireland and Brightman, and pulled Meilanda to his side.

Ireland's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything, from the perspective of strength, it was the best choice to protect the princess with the help of Zhang Xiaotian's power at this time.

There were too many of these monsters, and he wasn't sure he could completely protect Princess Merada.

He looked at the dense group of monsters, like dense white lice, leaping and screaming one by one.

The demon warriors under his command had numb scalps, and from time to time they looked at Ireland, waiting for his orders.

Escape or defend in place?

Ireland only hesitated for a moment, and his heart was filled with greed for the fruit of the big Tsubaki tree, "I can't escape, I don't know how long the fruiting period of this big Tsubaki tree is, in case I miss ......"

He quickly made up his mind.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze from Ireland, "Sure enough, greed is the source of power for intelligent life!" ”

"To the heavens, to the heavens."

Ireland cheered.

One by one, the demon warriors jumped into the air and temporarily stopped in the void.

"Wait a minute, these monsters are here, you are free to attack, pay attention to protect Princess Meranda!"

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as the words fell, the white tide had already been used in front of him, and the little monsters began to transform from the front and back, turning into hideous monsters covered with spikes.

Whoosh!

In the frightened gaze of the demon warriors, one gray monster after another actually flew into the air, their round bodies bulging up as if they were bursting with air, like miniature hot air balloons, flying towards the demons in the air so quickly.

"Not good!"

Ireland was shocked, most of the strength of the demon clan is on the fist and foot blades, unlike the source force warriors who have various long-range attacks and range attacks, and they do not have an advantage in the sky battle, especially when the number of opponents is larger and there is no room for tossing and turning.

"Hurry down!"

(End of chapter)