Chapter 100 Encountering the Evil Cultivator Again
A red light flashed, and a red flying sword flew over, instantly touching the claws of the second-level demon crane, leaving a deep scar on its claws that could be seen to the bone. It was Li Derong who saved Wang Wenmei.
Wang Yanfeng seized the opportunity and slashed with a sword, cutting off one side of the demon crane's wings. The demon crane struggled twice, but could no longer fly and fell to the ground. Li Derong controlled the flying sword to turn around and pierce through its chest, and it was dead.
In a short period of time, two second-level demon cranes were killed, and more than a dozen first-level monsters died, which shocked the remaining demon cranes. With a wail, the second-level demon crane began to lead the tribe to escape. Wang Hao did not chase them and let them escape. It was simple to say just now, but two tribesmen were still injured. If they continued to fight, the cat-eye snails in the formation would also be in danger of breaking free.
After falling from the air, Wang Hao did not dare to rest, and quickly cast a spell to kill the cat-eye snails. Half an hour later, the cat-eye snails were completely killed, and everyone collapsed on the beach without any image.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, take a break, we will put away the formation and go back! What we have gained this time is enough for us to practice for a while!"
Suddenly, a laugh came from a distance, "Hahaha, yes, quickly remove the formation, kill you, and I can find a place to practice in peace!"
"No, there are enemies!" Wang Hao has heard from casual cultivators more than once that the most dangerous thing in the sea is not the monsters, but those malicious cultivators. I didn't expect to really encounter them.
Wang Hao's consumption is not great, and he can still hold on, but this group of tribesmen have little mana left after a big battle. If they are surrounded, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Fellow Daoist Li, Feiyun Boat is left to you, take the tribesmen away quickly!"
"What about you?"
"I have a flying spirit beast, they can't keep me, I will help you delay for a while, go quickly, don't hesitate!"
Li Derong is not a fussy person. He knows that even if they can defeat the opponent, most of the tribesmen will die if they stay. He immediately took people on the flying boat, and didn't even have time to take away the remaining cat's eye snails on the beach.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy! Die!" Three monks flew over from a distance, one of whom was actually in the late stage of foundation building. He was wearing a yellow robe and had a beard on his face. He was not a good person at first glance. He threw out a bowl-shaped magic weapon with his left hand and hit it lightly.
"Ah!" The three tribesmen on the flying boat were accidentally hit and fell from a high altitude. Li Derong had no time to rescue the tribesmen. He hurriedly stabilized the flying boat to prevent more people from falling. He threw out a small ball. After a flash, the speed of the flying boat suddenly increased and disappeared in the distance in a moment.
The three people wanted to attack.
"Stop," Wang Hao hurriedly stopped the three people and sent out several fire dragons. The late stage of foundation building smiled contemptuously, "You dare to stop us with your early stage of foundation building? Well, I will help you. I will kill you first and then chase your tribesmen!"
He took out a palm-sized yellow shield and gently blocked it in front of him. A shield shadow instantly expanded and easily blocked Wang Hao's fire dragon.
Wang Hao silently calculated in his mind that one of the three people in the early stage of foundation building was not a big threat to him, and he might not be able to fight against the one in the late stage of foundation building, so he could only deal with the one in the middle stage of foundation building first.
With a determined heart, he threw out several first-grade top-grade continuous fireball talismans to block the sight of the three people. He stared at the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and uttered a word lightly: "Die!"
The God-Splitting Cone worked again, and the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building fell.
"Second brother!"
"Second brother!"
But Wang Hao was not feeling well either. The consciousness of this cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but only a little weaker than Wang Hao, so he suffered some backlash and had a splitting headache. Wang Hao bit his tongue and tried to keep himself awake.
"Asshole, what kind of magic did you use on my second brother?" The cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was furious, and the bowl in his hand was activated and smashed towards Wang Hao.
Wang Hao took out the earth seal, hit it fiercely, spit out blood again, and flew out backwards.
He couldn't win the fight, so while his body was retreating, Wang Hao crushed a second-level water escape talisman and flew into the sea.
"Water escape talisman? What should I do, big brother?"
The late foundation-building cultivator looked at his second brother who fell to the ground and the corpses of monsters on the beach, and said, "He is injured and can't run far. I will chase him. Third brother, you clean up here and come find me!"
"Yes, big brother!"
After the effect of the water escape talisman ended, Wang Hao hurriedly called out Yaya and let it fly with him. Wang Hao stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth and sat cross-legged on Yaya's back to recover from his injuries. The Soul Gathering Pill had a certain effect on the injury of the soul. At least Wang Hao was no longer troubled, but he still needed to recuperate for a period of time to recover, and he could not use the God-Splitting Cone in the short term.
Suddenly, Wang Hao felt that he was being spied on again. He looked back and found that the late-stage foundation-building cultivator in yellow was chasing Wang Hao in a black flying boat. Yaya's speed was faster than Wang Hao's, and it was not slower than the Feiyun Boat. The man's flying boat could catch up with Wang Hao in such a short time. It was really extraordinary.
"Boy, where are you running to? Stop quickly if you know what's good for you. I will leave you a whole body!" The yellow-clothed man in the distance sneered: "A second-level low-grade flying spirit beast, is this your trump card?"
Yaya screamed in anger and flapped her wings with all her strength, but she was not a very good flying spirit beast, and her speed was not as fast as eagles, geese and other species. She still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the yellow-clothed man. In anger, her wings sent out a lightning attack, which was easily avoided.
"Boy, if you are still stubborn, I will catch you and make you suffer!" The yellow-clothed man chased after him, looking like he had Wang Hao in his hands.
Wang Hao saw that this was not a solution, so he had to fight hard. With a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, he looked at the terrain and found a small island nearby. He immediately ordered Yaya to fly over.
On land, he could still call Xiaobai for help, otherwise he really had no confidence in dealing with this man.
After a while, Wang Hao landed on the flat area of the island. As soon as he landed, he immediately threw out several talismans, and various fireballs, wind blades, and thorns hit the yellow-clothed man.
The yellow-clothed monk had been prepared for it, and quickly sacrificed the small yellow shield. The small shield grew in the wind and blocked in front of him to prevent Wang Hao's many talismans.
This thing is at least a second-level high-quality defensive magic weapon, otherwise how could so many talismans pass by without leaving even a scar? Yes, this man is at the seventh level of foundation building, so it is normal for him to have several high-quality spiritual tools.
Wang Hao started working with both hands, throwing out a fire lotus each and smashing over, with amazing momentum.
The yellow monk snorted coldly, took a blue bamboo tube, shook it gently, and a large amount of cold ice water gushed out of the bamboo tube.
Boom boom boom, after a burst of explosions, the ice water was evaporated, and the two fire lotuses flashed wildly for a few times and disappeared, which was considered to be evenly matched.
The yellow monk's wealth really made Wang Hao envious. With the shuttle, there were four top-grade spiritual tools.
The yellow monk snorted: "Boy, I wonder how long you can resist!"
Wang Hao said helplessly: "This Taoist friend is just trying to rob money. I am willing to offer my storage bag. Are you willing to let go?"
"What do you think? You killed my second brother and want to get rid of me with a mere storage bag?" The yellow monk said angrily. He didn't have a deep relationship with the dead man. It was nonsense to say that he wanted revenge. He just saw that Wang Hao was rich and was greedy. Besides, after fighting to this point, there was no reason to let the other party leave peacefully.