Chapter Seventy-Eight
"You're all clutched. Sha Ling said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" the little demons replied in unison.
Sha Ling shuttled through the mist like electricity, he and the monster were almost evenly matched in terms of capturing each other's figures, he relied on the opponent's spirit induction, accurately grasped the opponent's sudden attack, and the monster also relied on his own talent to find Sha Ling every time, but it could not grasp the moment of Sha Ling's teleportation. The difference in this point caused the monster to be led by Sha Ling all the time.
Let the mist blow across his body, Sha Ling's expression was indifferent, his eyes were calm and resolute, although he just picked up energy points in the air and walked quickly, but somehow, it made the three little demons deeply feel the demeanor of a master, the three little demons all thought of the scene of Sha Ling's battle with the furball monster with such a calm attitude, for the demons who imprinted the strong as the respect in their bones, the eyes of the three little demons couldn't help but shoot a blazing light of reverence.
The monster's tentacles seemed to be everywhere, but in fact, its body had never moved, and Sha Ling went directly towards its body.
The closer you get to the lake where the furball monster is, the thicker the fog becomes, and now, even if you look down at your body, you can't see clearly.
Stopping two hundred meters away from the monster, Sha Ling took a deep breath, although he had already seen that the size of the furball monster's soul was huge, but he didn't expect that its body was so huge - its body was a hundred meters high, and its diameter was also a hundred meters. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a behemoth.
From the beginning of the day of destruction, when you encounter birds or beasts on the ground, they are all monsters such as huge size and aircraft carriers. Humans are as small as ants standing in front of them, but it is not yet known which of the two is stronger or weaker.
Sha Ling's divine thoughts swept over the body of the hairball monster, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and at the same time, his figure instantly disappeared in place, appearing a hundred meters above the monster's head. And where he was standing just now, the countless tentacles that the furball monster spewed out stirred up the thick fog like a pot of hot porridge!
With that level of powerful attacks and numerous numbers, Sha Ling asked himself that his defensive shield would definitely not be able to resist all of them, but he was not afraid, as long as the hairball monster was inferior to him in speed, then he was doomed to an undefeated position, and the aura was strong here, he almost didn't have to worry about the problem of consuming true yuan.
Originally, Sha Ling thought that the strength of the furball monster was terrifying. =-First-Hair=If a blow misses, the hairball monster's counterattack must be violent and dangerous, and an infrasonic attack should be an effective method, but as soon as Shennian looked at it, Sha Ling found that the hairball monster's skin could actually block his Shennian's observation, this discovery simply shocked Sha Ling, that is, if it weren't for Sha Ling's current Tianyan who could see the soul and earth components, then even him. It's going to be the same as wanting to wear them.,Can't locate the location of the monster.。
Shen Nian couldn't further observe the fluctuations and frequencies of qi and blood activities in the monster's body, so it was impossible to use the corresponding infrasonic resonance frequency attack method.
Sha Ling's mind flickered. Immediately, a silver light shot out from his hand, and the silver light flashed and disappeared, and he didn't know where to go. As soon as the moonlight sword in his hand shot out, Sha Ling's toes moved again and again, and his body was so soft that he bent over, shook his arms, twisted his head, etc., and the little horns and ice crows attached to him were suddenly dizzy, and he could only desperately wrap his grip and body around Sha Ling. so as not to get rid of it. It was the winter that was the most comfortable, and he was held in his arms by Sha Ling with one hand. I don't have to worry about throwing it out.
Countless "whirring" sounds blew past everyone's ears, and they couldn't see how many tentacles were coming, and they could feel the stormy attack.
From the time Sha Ling escaped from the previous position, appeared in the air, and shot a small flying sword, to the hairball monster spotting him and attacking, it was almost at the same time.
Both are extremely responsive.
In less than a few seconds, a dull roar could be heard in the air, full of pain and anger!
Sha Ling hit the hit, without any smugness, still silent, calm as a machine calculating the gap between the tentacles, the direction of dodging, etc., at the same time, he actually had the strength to judge the situation from the wisp of spiritual power separated from the small flying sword, the small flying sword that was concentrated with the power of the true yuan, the sharpness, with the monster cortex is still unable to resist, Sha Ling's sword went down, with a curl, in an instant, it actually cut off hundreds of ground tentacles by the roots, Sha Ling's small flying sword was attached to the attack array, infrasonic attack and electricity, Fire two energy attacks, not to mention infrasound waves and attack circles, just two kinds of energy of electricity and fire through the wound into the monster's body, it is enough for the monster to suffer.
Suddenly, Sha Ling frowned and raised his voice: "You all retreat from a thousand meters away, don't get close!"
As the mist gradually dissipated, the people who were standing in the heart of the defensive cover were overjoyed, Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong could still maintain their composure, but once they found out that they had succeeded, how could they still hold it in their hearts.
Not only them, but also the vampire and werewolf clans, also wanted to rush to Sha Ling's side to help.
It was at this moment that they heard the earth-shattering roar, and from the roar, they could tell that the monster was injured.
Suddenly, everyone was excited, and hurried to the place where the sound came from, and sure enough, not a single tentacle attacked them along the way.
Although the monster was injured, it did not hurt the root, Yun Xiangyi and others rushed over, but they were afraid that they would be affected. Sha Ling said again: "Xiaojiao, you immediately take Winter and the Ice Crow back for a thousand meters." ”
"Yes. Regardless of whether they were reluctant to leave the lively battlefield or not, the little demons who knew that they would become a burden to Sha Ling were thrown by Sha Ling and fell directly in front of Yun Xiangyi and others. Sha Ling's technique conceals softness, and when the little demons reach a similar position, the strength weakens and disappears.
"How's that?" Yun Xiangyi asked anxiously.
The ice crow answered first, his snow-white little face was flushed with excitement, his eyes were shining, and his expression was like that of an idol-worshipping boy: "The sect master is unharmed, the two sides are fighting!