The scales were only one circle larger than the nail cover, and the corners were uneven, like fragments split from a single piece. The gray color is as inconspicuous as Qu Mingciao's clothes, but it makes He Miaomiao feel extremely extraordinary.

She always felt that the reason why the hidden dragon fish didn't attack was probably on this scale.

If you want to make the demon beast surrender, in addition to the suppression of cultivation as coercion, there is also a possibility, which is the suppression of blood.

Qu Ming Cicada is a human race, and it is also the early stage of foundation building, and she naturally can't suppress the late second-order and consummate Hidden Dragon Fish by herself. And she was covered in the body, only the scales on her wrists were demon beast materials.

The suppression of the lower bloodlines by the higher bloodlines cannot be broken free from strongly, and even a trace of breath can make them surrender. The Hidden Dragonfish meekly avoided her, which only meant that the broken scales were either Jiao scales or dragon scales.

Only Jiao and dragon scales with purer bloodlines can make way for a large group of second-order hidden dragon fish.

"Worthy of the son of luck..."

He Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, even if Qu Mingciao's style of acting seemed to be a little unscrupulous, he couldn't stand the protection of heaven from others. Even the elusive Jiao and dragon can drop half of the scales and be found by her.

People are more popular than people, He Miaomiao knew the reason why she avoided demon beasts, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

The fighting between the monks and the hidden dragon fish in the pool had reached the last moment, and the hundreds of people who jumped down were now only more than twenty people left.

A large area of early and mid-stage hidden dragon fish, floating on the surface of the water with white belly, the nine hundred and ninety-nine second-order late stage, consummation, and still surrounded the lotus group without moving.

The hearts of the people on the shore were fluctuating, and hundreds of monks who could not bear it again jumped down, but in a matter of moments, they slaughtered the low-level fish, scattered in the water, and surrounded the center of the lotus pond.

"Fellow Daoists, isn't it time for us to leave?"

He Miaomiao's three teammates were obviously a little moved. The three of them were arranged lotus pickers, and looking at the continuous fluttering sound of falling water in the pool, they felt that the holy lotus was about to be snatched up by high-level monks.

But the remaining five monks in charge of the attack, including He Miaomiao, all felt that now was not a good time.

They are only in the early stage of foundation building, even if there are a lot of people, they can rush up and fight with the late-stage, consummate demon beasts, and prevent the monks from making a move, which is really powerless.

"When the more than 900 hidden dragon fish are killed or injured, it's not too late for us to leave. ”

He Miaomiao's suggestion was approved by the other four attacking monks, and even if the three lotus picking monks were in a hurry, they could only wait.

In the lotus pond, there was no longer the slightest trace of holy breath, the smell of blood was pungent, and the sound of spells shook people's ears. From time to time, large columns of water rose into the sky, and the momentum made the low-ranking monks on the shore retreat again and again.

There were screams in the water, and it was so chaotic that no one knew whether they were attacked by fish or plotted by monks.

He Miaomiao noticed that the few people she knew had never gone into the water to mix.

Zijun stood in the middle of the line, looking a little absent-minded, occasionally staring at Tu Shanfan with a strange expression, and Qu Jingque was also on the shore, pointing to the middle of the lotus pond with a few friendly monks, as if talking about Qu Mingcicada.

And Tu Shanfan, who was chased and killed by Zijun, only stood alone in the crowd of Tu Shan's clan, no one accosted him, no one paid attention, and his face was also calm, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment.

Before He Miaomiao could see more, he was thrown to the ground by a burst of coercion, and everyone around him was suppressed from the early stage of foundation building to the consummation.

Looking up, a burst of strong blue light lit up in the pool, and the water stirred up a huge whirlpool, and then soared into the sky, quickly rolled into a column of water, and condensed into a huge sword.

The coercion in that giant sword is actually the Yuan Infant Stage!

"It's a rune treasure!"

"Fourth-Order Water Sword Rune Treasure!"

The giant sword was slowly pressed down towards the pool water in the midst of everyone's exclamations, and the blue spiritual light rippled in circles, shaking the meridians of everyone in the water, and a large number of monks sank into the water together.

Fu Bao Wei was already heading towards the Hidden Dragon Fish, but at this time, they were even more unable to parry, and the dead and wounded, a large area of dark red blood suddenly appeared in the water, polluting the entire lotus group.

Seeing this, everyone on the shore immediately had their luck and spiritual power, resisted the remnants of Fu Bao, and jumped into the pool one after another.

He Miaomiao's team was extremely fast, surrounding the three Lotus Picking Monks, and quickly swam towards the center.

The giant sword was put away with just one blow, and the foundation building consummation monk who used the rune treasure was already pale, and he was protected by his teammates to keep it unsinkable.

He Miaomiao swam forward hard, and when she looked up, she looked at the middle of the lotus pond and found that the song cicada standing on the lotus leaf had disappeared.

"There is a holy lotus in front of the left!" The monk in charge of picking lotus in the middle finally saw five flowers hidden in the lotus leaves, and as soon as the sound sounded, the eight people immediately turned around.

After paddling in the bloody water for a long time, the eight of them approached the Holy Lotus, and even found a lotus pod with nine lotus seeds growing in an inconspicuous place.

"Hurry up! Someone's coming!"

The five people in charge of the attack immediately became alert, and they all sank into the water and attacked several monks of the same realm on the opposite side.

He Miaomiao was quite comfortable with a male cultivator who was not good at water spells. The Shattered Star is a magic weapon with all five elements, and the spirit needle is almost imperceptible when hidden in the water, and its power is not diminished in the slightest.

The aura shield wrapped her tightly, suspended in the water and pinched the trick, causing the spirit needle to divide into three strands, two bright and one dark, and quickly attacked the male cultivator.

The pool suddenly stirred up a whirlpool of spiritual energy, and the water became fierce, killing many times. The male cultivator's gold defensive shield broke with a single blow in the water, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately threw out two golden sword talismans and rushed straight towards He Miao Miao and Dantian Zhihai.

The golden sword condensed by the talisman was extremely conspicuous in the dim water, and the power of the second-order talisman was hindered by the flow of water, making it appear slower and weaker than usual.

As soon as He Miaomiao recruited back the phantom, he condensed into a short sword and injected half of the water spiritual power, and pointed straight at the galloping golden sword!

There was a muffled sound in the water, and the spiritual light suddenly exploded, illuminating a large area of water.

The gurgling sound became louder and louder, but it was much lighter than when it was on the shore, but the aura was not diminished at all, and it spread out layer by layer, shaking everyone up and down, and it was difficult to maintain their body to fight.

He Miaomiao's spiritual power shield was also shattered by this residual power, and while resuming the spiritual light, he swung out a short sword with his right hand and slammed into the chest of the injured male cultivator opposite.

The water was dark again, but she sensed that the male cultivator was no longer alive, and saw that several companions around her were also about to win, so she pulled back the male cultivator's storage bag and swam quickly in the direction of the lotus canopy.

The fish in the water had already died under the pressure of Dou Fa and Fu Baowei.

When she reached the lotus canopy without hindrance, she found that the monk in her team who took the lotus had already opened his eyes wide, and was entangled in the magic vine, and he could no longer die.

In the lotus canopy in front of him, all nine lotus seeds were hollowed out.

When He Miaomiao was about to transmit the message to her teammates, the aura behind her moved slightly, she swam vigilantly to dodge, and when she turned around, she happened to meet a pair of familiar eyes.