Chapter 806: A Fire Monster with Craniotomy
Within the barrier, the aftermath of the explosion gradually subsided, and the cloud cluster with a diameter of hundreds of feet slowly dispersed with the remaining airflow, but the terrifying outline of the mushroom cloud could still be seen.
A quarter of the mountain peak was cut off by the blast force, and the entire mountain top was blown up. The raised mud, gravel, and smoke covered the nearby ground in grayish white.
There are still a lot of stone powder and smoke floating in the air, blocking the light and making the originally dark sky even darker.
The ground was littered with broken trees, uprooted bushes, and countless broken branches and leaves.
Occasionally, there was a cry of pain, which was the cry of an unlucky cultivator who was injured by falling rocks or broken wood after being unable to defend himself.
However, most of the cultivators here are masters of various sects and sects, so it is not difficult to protect themselves.
The number of people actually injured in the explosion did not exceed three hundred.
Although they were not injured, it was unavoidable to be ashamed. People got up one after another and patted and cleaned their clothes.
Zheng Qiu was also blown from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain by the violent air wave generated by the explosion.
He jumped onto a raised boulder with two steps, and looked up at the front. In fact, the position under his feet could no longer be regarded as the mountainside.
Because the upper half of the mountainside was basically blown away, leaving a platform with a diameter of about two hundred feet, covered with large and small rocks, and slightly sunken toward the center.
The air was filled with dust, Zheng Qiu used the seeds to gather a bluegrass leaf to cover his mouth and nose.
At the same time, he jumped onto the rocky area, squinting his eyes to find traces of the monster.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the side, as if something had fallen to the ground. Turning his head, he saw a cultivator in tight-fitting satin clothing.
Judging from his appearance, this person is a middle-aged man, but Zheng Qiu knew that judging a practitioner's age by his appearance is not accurate, maybe the other person is already an old man.
The satin clothes on the man's body were full of scratches and tears, as if they were so rotten that they would fall off his body at any time.
Looking at the damage marks, it should be a masterpiece of the explosion shock wave, and it is also a very violent shock wave.
Could it be that he was very close to the center of the explosion just now?
Or is this person's cultivation base not high enough to block the impacting airflow with a barrier?
Zheng Qiu thought for a while, and persuaded: "Senior, this is the center of the battle, and it is very dangerous.
Monsters will appear at any time, only the Supreme has the ability to deal with them, you'd better leave as soon as possible! "
The middle-aged man seemed to have suffered some minor injuries. He covered his mouth and coughed four or five times before recovering.
He looked up at the persuading person, and after recognizing Zheng Qiu, a strange and inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
"Since this place is very dangerous, why are you still staying here, why don't you leave quickly!"
Hearing this, Zheng Qiu felt strange. Demon-killing righteousness distributed flyers with his own portrait all over the world. How come some people don't know that he is a big devil, and the news is too ill-informed.
However, he still thanked the middle-aged man for his kindness, and replied: "I am the most talented boy in Yunxiu Continent, the well-known Zheng Qiu.
With that monster's ability, it can't hurt me, so you leave quickly, don't worry. "
just said here,
There was a sudden sound of rocks cracking from Zheng Qiu's left side, and when he turned his head, he found a crimson flame drilled out of the rocks more than fifty feet away.
Bastard, that monster is still alive!
The attack launched by the master of Qianqi Yinbao just now was so powerful that it didn't even blow up to death!
It seems that in the end, he still needs his vitality and divine power to get rid of this guy.
"Come on, let me see how much progress you have made!"
Zheng Qiu kicked up a branch and turned it into a stick, then threw it forward suddenly, followed by a flash of white light, and the magic of shrinking the ground to inches was activated suddenly.
Pa, Zheng Qiu jumped out of the flash, grabbed the wooden stick flying in the air, and swung it at the monster.
"Mu Qianjun!"
The head of the stick swelled into a giant block of wood and smashed down, and the monster waved its claws to split the flaming knife light, easily chopping the block of wood.
However, Zheng Qiu had expected that relying on this move, Wood Thousand Jun, would not be able to cause any damage to the monster, but the giant wooden block played a role in blocking the line of sight, allowing him to follow closely and approach the monster.
He closed the stick with his left hand, flicked the fingers of his right hand quickly, and clasped the folded fingers.
This time, what he poured into his fingertips was not vigor, but vitality, specifically to deal with the enemy in front of him.
Clasp the little finger and ring finger, extend the index finger and middle finger forward, and stick the thumb to the root of the middle finger.
"middle!"
Zheng Qiu yelled, stuck in front of the monster, and stabbed the monster's forehead with his fingers like a sword.
Boom, the fingertips touched the scorched forehead, and there was an empty muffled sound.
A light green light flashed at the positions where they touched each other, and the flames gushing out from the cracks in the skin seemed to be blown by a strong wind, staggering and dimmed.
The scorched red-hot skull also faded quickly, as if the temperature was dropping rapidly, like coals thrown into water.
Taking advantage of the conflicting characteristics of different divine powers, Zheng Qiu dispelled the flames attached to the monster's forehead, allowing the folded flower finger to exert its due power.
There was a cracking sound, the skull shattered and a big hole was formed, and half of Zheng Qiu's palm was pierced into his forehead.
The monster trembled, this kind of damage was simply too terrible for it, once Zheng Qiu poured divine power into the monster's head, it would lose half of its life even if it didn't die.
Ka Ka Ka, the monster reacted immediately, raised its two front paws and grabbed Zheng Qiu's abdomen, trying to tear Zheng Qiu's stomach apart.
With two bang bangs, the tip of its claws seemed to have hit the iron plate, unable to penetrate even a single bit.
The only trace was ten white marks on Zheng Qiu's stomach.
Although the dragon-wrapping golden seal on Zheng Qiu's skin blocked the monster's counterattack, the huge impact force still penetrated into his body, pushing him out all at once.
The whole process is very fast, which can only be described as lightning and flint.
From the eyes of others, it was Zheng Qiu who threw a huge wooden block at the monster, and then collided with the monster with a move, and was easily sent flying.
Rushing, Zheng Qiu's feet drew two long tracks in the gravel on the ground.
As soon as he stabilized his body, he raised his legs and slapped the soles of his feet, and kept shaking his hands to fan the wind.
Zheng Qiu took off his soiled shoes after entering the Cloudy Sky Prison Mountains and kept his feet bare.
The soles of the feet are also protected by the golden seal wrapped around a dragon, which is as firm as a dragon scale, and it is absolutely impossible to be stabbed.
It's a pity that although the golden seal wrapped around the dragon can protect the body, it will still feel hot when the feet rub against the ground violently.
No, what he's doing now is to cool down the soles of his feet.
Raising his head, Zheng Qiu saw the big hole in the strange forehead and started to repair it slowly.
"Sure enough, like the minions of the God Lord, they have the ability to recover, and they have to be killed with one blow."
Just when Zheng Qiu was about to attack again, the Supremes who had avoided the explosion just now rushed over with their elders and disciples, and fell onto the rocky platform one after another.
Lin Minghao saw the middle-aged man who was wearing tattered satin and tight clothing, and he was exercising his strength and adjusting his breath, and asked, "Supreme Qianqi, have you been injured by a monster?"
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