Fang Zhuo took a closer look, although the bluestone had been washed by the river for an unknown number of years, this shape did resemble the forefoot of a person wearing boots.

Fang Zhuo observed that this piece of bluestone was only about two meters away from the river bank, and the depth of the river was only one meter. He estimated that there should be a large part of the bluestone underneath the silt. Looking around, Fang Zhuo hesitated to feel the bluestone out of the water.

The unknown danger had not appeared, and Fang Zhuo was a little bolder. But he didn't want to be so reckless.

With the ape herd, Fang Zhuo quickly retreated to the outside of the river beach. He pulled the White Ape King and made a gesture for a long time, finally letting the White Ape King understand what he meant. The White Ape King turned around and gave an order, and several big white apes rushed into the jungle quickly. Soon, the white apes ran back with vines of different lengths and thicknesses in their hands. Fang Zhuo looked at it and selected a kind of vine, and the white ape quickly returned to the jungle and dragged out a long section.

Fang Zhuo grabbed the thumb-thick vine and rubbed his palms slightly. With his tremendous strength, the vines were suddenly squeezed into green juice and splattered out. After a while, the vines became soft and flaccid, and the juice was gone, leaving only the thick and tough fibers. Fang Zhuo put a live buckle around the front of the vine and fell a small stone. Then he walked not far from the river and gently threw the vine into the river. After repeating it several times, the live buckle in the front section of the vine finally landed accurately on Fang Zhuo's established position. The stone sank to the bottom of the river with a live buckle, just enclosing the bluestone in it.

Fang Zhuo slowly retreated, the vines in his hands growing longer and longer. He had always suspected that danger in the river still existed, so it was better to be careful.

Silver bats hover above the river, ready to sound the alarm.

Fang Zhuo retreated to the group of apes and began to exert his arms.

The live buckle slowly tightened on the bluestone, and Fang Zhuo grabbed the bluestone and dragged it out. It was very heavy, and Fang Zhuo judged that the amount of bluestone in the mud was not light according to the strength of his hand. Luckily, the vine is sturdy and shouldn't be a big problem.

However, at this moment, suddenly the river roared loudly, and a huge ice pick broke through the water surface and roared towards Fang Zhuo!

The silver bats were already screaming at the moment when the river was fluctuating. The icicle burst out from underneath it, and the silver bat's mouth opened, and a sharp sound wave rushed up.

The sound waves of the silver bat have the force to tear and shatter, and the ice pick is struck sideways by it, crackling, and bursting into a cloud of ice mist!

However, the strength of the silver bat is still a little weak, although the improvement of the spirit wine is obvious, but it mainly acts on the divine consciousness and body of the silver bat. This icicle spell seems simple, but it is a real fourth-level spell! Moreover, compared to monks, the spells emitted by ordinary demon beasts are a few points stronger than the spells of monks of the same level! You must know that the demon beasts rely on talent, but the monk's spells are cultivated. Although most of the first- to fourth-level demon beasts were not stronger than the peak cultivators of the foundation building stage of the same level in the fight, it was mainly because these low-level demon beasts were far inferior to humans in terms of intelligence.

In many cases, wisdom is the real terrible weapon!

Humans can use a variety of means and resources, and low-level demon beasts are hundreds of miles behind in this regard. In other words, Zhuge Liang has no power to restrain the chicken, but it is enough to make thousands of troops disappear in a conversation and laughter. That's the power of human intelligence.

The ice pick didn't stop for half a minute because of the sonic impact of the silver bat, and it still roared and flew away. Fang Zhuo was at least twenty zhang away from the surface of the river, and when he saw the icicle attacking, he flicked his wrist and his hands were already clenching the Sky Piercing Sword!

The glove of Juli in his hand flashed, and Fang Zhuo greeted him with a roar!

Fang Zhuo waved his arms now, and his strength was two or three thousand catties! With the help of the increase of the Giant Force Glove, he could improve it again. And the Spirit Attraction Technique was activated at the same time, and the spiritual power in the space continued to pour into the Sky Piercing Sword. With the help of the impact of the magic circle of the Sky Piercing Sword, it is estimated that Fang Zhuo's sword can send out an impact force of nearly four thousand catties!

The giant sword flashed and collided with the ice pick!

With a bang, the ice picks exploded into a cloud of ice mist! Fang Zhuo's whole body paused on the spot, the various colors of spiritual light on his body flickered for a moment, and then the blisters shattered silently. Fang Zhuo's big sword flew out of his hand, but the person suddenly flew out of the air in a volley!

Although his physical cultivation is a little successful, it is equivalent to the blows of the top foundation building stage masters, and it is far from being something he can block.

The moment Fang Zhuo swung his sword, the White Ape King behind him roared angrily and rushed forward. In the ice mist, one of the largest pieces of ice picks still existed in the fog. The White Ape King struggled to slap his palm and blocked this fatal blow for Fang Zhuo!

The moment Fang Zhuo's giant sword collided with the icicle, the 120,000 pores on his body and the seven orifices all shot out thin lines of blood! He was in mid-air, his whole body was already soaked in blood! This blow not only soaked him all over his body, but also caused extremely serious injuries to his internal organs. The body has been condensed a lot after the refinement of the Great Wilderness Washing Jade Sutra, but the internal organs cannot withstand the violent shock.

In the moment Fang Zhuo was traumatized, the Great Wilderness Washing Jade Sutra suddenly started spontaneously. The essence of the sun is like fire, and the earth is like water, which is constantly inhaled into the body. However, his current attainments in the Great Wilderness Jade Scripture are far from being able to withstand the damage caused by the shock. His injuries healed extremely slowly.

Fang Zhuo fell to the ground here, and the White Ape King hurriedly surrounded him with a group of apes. The silver bat flew back, its cry high-pitched, apparently mutated.

The White Ape King was waiting to leave as soon as possible with Fang Zhuo, but saw a monster slowly burrowing out of the river.

Fang Zhuo was not unconscious, but he was weak and had severe pain in his abdomen. He was stunned when he saw this monster.

What is this?

Not only Fang Zhuo, but also the white apes who had lived here for generations were also a little stupid. This thing in front of you, it's ...... It............ What the hell is it?!

The front half of the monster is grayish-purple in color, and it appears to have disgusting mucus on its skin. Its head is flattened and round, like a toad that has been flattened from the front. The face is pitted, like a crater on the surface of the moon. There is a big vertical eye in the center of the upper part of the head, but the color is a strange bright purple. There are no nostrils under the eyes, just a wide mouth. Its body resembles the belly of a fat frog, but it has no limbs. There is no neck between the head and the body, but there are half circles of tentacles. The tentacles are arranged in a fan-shaped shape at the back of the head, the front half of the tentacles bend forward, and the tips are also bright purple cone-shaped crystals. Fang Zhuo counted, and there were exactly nine of these tentacles.

The second half of its body turned blue-black in color, covered with hideous scales. Although this half of the body is very long, it has no limbs, and the sharp armor spines on its back look like the tail of a different crocodile. It looked more like a combination of two half-cut monsters.

Because it had no limbs, the monster could only swing its tail with great difficulty, arching and arching to climb ashore. That speed, naturally, is not flattering.

Fang Zhuo looked at this extremely strange thing, searched through his memory, and didn't remember that there was such a thing in the Great Wilderness Chronicle. However, there are a lot of records in the Great Wilderness Chronicle, and he hasn't finished reading it yet, so I'm not sure there is no record of this monster in the back.

The monster came to the shore and glanced at it, and then Fang Zhuo saw that the monster's vertical eyes and the nine bright purple crystals on its head lit up at the same time!