Wild boar

Chapter 243 The Power of Wind Scroll Technique
The three of them walked several hundred meters.

The third little beholder appeared.

Zhang Wanru once again acted as the team's blade.

Later, he realized that the monk was controlled without any accident. Zhu Zishan easily froze him in place with a move of Taiyin Ice Jade Finger.

The little beholder was not a complete idiot. It gave up control and fired a silver bolt at Zhang Wanru who flew over.

The silver Pi Lian and Zhang Wanru's body collided with each other.

The crackling and popping sounds were endless.

Zhang Wanru, who was so agile and agile, was hit by the silver horse and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the protective Gangsha protected her from any harm.

Zhu Zishan offered a cold snow sword at the side, and the cold snow sword wrapped in Taiyin Yuansha flew out, easily cutting off the little devil's eye in half.

Eyes as big as human faces fell to the ground...

Afterwards, the monk also regained consciousness.

Zhu Zishan slashed the little beholder's eyeball with his sword. Later, he felt that the monk took out the white of the eyeball with his hands and swallowed the jelly-like thing into his belly.

Exactly at this time.

The tip of Zhu Zishan's nose moved and he looked towards another place where the yellow sand rolled over.

The three figures emerging from the sand were three sand gang leaders wearing sand-proof turbans and robes.

The jade pendants hanging on the waists of the three Shabang leaders were all crystal clear, showing that all three of them had eaten the whites of the little beholder's eyes.

The three men saw that Zhu Zishan and others also had crystal clear jade pendants on their waists, so they nodded with confidence.

"Brother! There is another one over there." A sand gang leader pointed to a stone in the sand and said.

The leader of the sand gang nodded and immediately took out the desert scimitar in the storage bag. The scimitar flew into the sand and dust hundreds of meters away and picked up a purple stone, which was the purple wind rose stone.

These three Sha Gang leaders were not from Vernal Equinox City and had no impression of Zhang Wanru.

Zhu Zishan took off the eagle-faced mask on Luanfeng's robe, clasped his fists with a smile on his face and said: "Three friends, six of us have taken the whites of the small beholder demon, and I know the location of the big beholder demon. Let’s go kill it together.”

"Yes, but the whites of the Big Eye Demon's eyes must be given to my elder brother first." said a Shabang leader.

"Okay." Zhu Zishan nodded and agreed.

Exactly at this time.

"Look!" Houjue monk raised his hand and pointed.

Everyone looked at it.

hundreds of meters.

A little beholder was staggering in the sand, walking very slowly, like an old mortal walking, and the little beholder was following a man.

The man was holding a giant axe, his eyes were dark, and the veins on his face were twisted into a ball.

The six people looked at each other and knew the reason. This must be an unlucky guy who didn't join the team. He was controlled by the little beholder as soon as he entered the secret realm.

Now the little beholder controls this person and wants to cut open the huge cyan seal.

According to Li Linshu, only monks at the Golden Core Stage or Nascent Soul Stage can pose a threat to the mountain-like sealing order. For monks in the mortal realm to attack the seal, they will die.

Three desert scimitars and two flying swords attacked like a torrential rain and rescued the casual cultivator holding a sharp axe.

"Fellow Taoists, I am Tuo Boye, who comes from the Qingzhou grassland. I am really unlucky when I come to Chizhou this time. Fortunately, I met all the fellow Taoists who came to help me." Tuo Boye, who was convinced by the white eyes of the little devil. He said with his fists clasped.

"There are seven of us now. The young master's perception is sharp. Our scimitars and flying swords are extremely sharp. If we want to kill the Big Beholder, there will be no problem." The leader of the Shabang looked confident. said.

A group of seven people formed a large team and headed towards the big beholder they first discovered.

It has to be said that the three unfamiliar sand gang leaders have sharp eyes. In just a few hundred meters, they can use desert scimitars to pick out seven or eight purple wind stones in the sand.

Zhu Zishan was not sure whether they had practiced their powers of vision or had innate intuition about treasures.

"He found us right in front." Houjue Monk suddenly said nervously.Bang!
Huge amounts of sand rose into the sky like a fountain, and a body of more than ten feet high jumped out of the sand.

At the same time, the seven people also dispersed and surrounded the Big Beholder into a semicircle.

As soon as the Big Eye Demon appeared, he unceremoniously performed a large-scale quicksand spell.

The quicksand tree covers an extremely wide area, turning almost all the sand directly in front of the Big Beholder into a quicksand trap.

For a Qi-training monk who cannot fly, the large-scale quicksand technique is impossible to avoid, but for a Gang-training monk, this is a useless spell.

"Help!" Later, the monk shouted for help, half of his body had sunk into the quicksand.

Zhu Zishan looked stunned, and then he remembered that this guy was a body-refining monk, and during the so-called polishing period, he couldn't fly.

What a waste!

Zhu Zishan, who was wearing Luanfeng robe and with a figure like lightning, grabbed the monk Houjue, pulled the fat monk with a round face out of the effect of the Quicksand Technique, and then fell on him without hesitation. I took a picture of the flying charm.

at the same time.

Three desert scimitars and one purple flying sword struck the body of the Great Demon Eye.

The Big Magic Eye is not as fragile as the Little Magic Eye. It has rough skin and thick flesh that is difficult to penetrate with a sword.

Boom!
The sharp flying sword hit the big devil's eyeball, making a crisp sound.

A dent appeared on the magic eye's eyeball, just like a small dent in the car glass caused by flying stones.

However, when the Desert Scimitar struck the Big Beholder's eyeball, it was unable to cause any damage, not even leaving a white mark.

Wind scroll technique!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Tornadoes blew up from the ground, and the tornado swept towards the seven people.

This was another large-scale spell, and everyone was still not panicked.

The Wind Scroll Technique has no lethality and can only send people into the air. For monks who cannot fly, they will definitely be thrown to death, but for monks who can fly, it has no effect. Its effect is the same as the previous one. The quicksand technique is average.

Therefore, the three sand gang leaders did not try to avoid the Wind Scroll Technique at all, but concentrated on controlling the desert scimitar to kill the Big Eyed Demon's body.

Zhu Zishan, Zhang Wanru, Monk Houjue, and Tuo Boye who had already rushed forward all calmly avoided the Wind Scroll Technique.

Under the influence of the Wind Scroll Technique, the three Sha Gang leaders were swept to a height of [-] meters, and then fell violently.

The three Shabang leaders were about 50 meters in the air and stabilized their bodies.

Exactly at this time.

bang bang bang...

Seventeen or eight little beholder demons suddenly emerged from the sand above the ground. The little beholder demons simultaneously looked at the sand gang leader in mid-air.

The little beholder's eyeballs turned red at the same time.

They simultaneously cast the magic eye imaging technique.

Magic Eye imaging is ineffective!

All the little beholder's eyeballs turned white at the same time.

Seventeen or eighteen silver bolts shot into the sky.

The whip of the evil eye.

The crackling sound resounded through the sky.

The sand gang leader who was in mid-air could not dodge at all. The earth-yellow sand dust was scattered in an instant, and then his flesh and blood was smashed into pieces.

The little beholder who successfully killed the enemy swayed on the desert surface and found that there were no new enemies, so he retreated again.

(End of this chapter)