C192 danqui fructus (2)
C192 danqui fructus (2)
At this time, the others also noticed the abnormality and their expressions immediately changed.
"People... People, there are people there! " This time, it was Hou Hu who pointed in the direction of the danshu fruit, and said while trembling.
When the other party said these words, Wu Hao's soul consciousness had already swept out from his sea of consciousness. At the same time, he opened his mouth to remind everyone, saying: "Be careful, this place is a little abnormal, keep a high alert!"
Clang!
The swords in the four people's hands were unsheathed one after another. Carefully and vigilantly, they slowly walked forward. When they approached the five bloodstained and dark red corpses, their pupils suddenly shrank.
Wu Hao's soul consciousness continued to hover around the five corpses. Suddenly, his gaze stopped at the chest of the corpse that was the closest to him.
His pupils also shrank as he blurted out, "Haemophilus, retreat!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the corpse's chest wiggle, a blood flower had exploded, and a blood light shot out towards Wu Hao.
Hu Qingyang, who was standing beside him, had already realized that something was wrong after hearing his warning. When the blood light shot out, the treasure sword in his hand had already slashed forward.
"Don't …"
Watching his actions, Wu Hao turned pale with fright, and anxiously warned with a loud voice, but it was still too late, Hu Qingyang's sword had hacked down, the blood light was directly split into two, falling into the grass at the side.
"Back off!"
Wu Hao turned his head and roared at the three of them. He lifted his sleeves and swung it, releasing a huge gust of wind that pushed the three of them back.
At the same time, the internal energy in his body surged crazily, the Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hand transformed into a myriad of sword qi and rushed towards the grass where the Haemophilus had fallen.
Haemophilus, a rank 3 beast, its entire body was blood-red like a worm, on each side was a sucker, specialized in sucking blood, because of its extremely fast speed, and it was adept at drilling into the creatures' bodies to make them bloodthirsty, causing people to feel fear from the wind, but most importantly, the vitality of the insect was extremely strong, and could not be cut off, otherwise, it would split into two, splitting into two Haemophilus, crazily pouncing back.
The only way was to burn it thoroughly with fire, or kill it once and for all with great power. Otherwise, there would be more and more of it.
It could be said that the Haemophilus was an extremely difficult demon beast to deal with. It was just that this object was originally underwater, but for some reason, it ran onto land.
"Young Master Wu, what's that?"
Hu Qingyang retreated a few steps before regaining his balance. Looking at Wu Hao's pale face, he could not help but ask.
In his opinion, for such a small thing to be split in half by him, it should be dead. Yet, the opponent still continued to attack with unprecedented caution.
Swish!
Wu Hao did not have time to reply. The Three-Foot Blueblade Sword in his hand transformed into a myriad of sword qi that hacked down, enveloping the entire patch of grass where the Haemophilus had fallen into two parts. However, Wu Hao realized that not only did the Haemophilus in front of him not turn into meat paste, in the blink of an eye, it had been chopped into over a dozen pieces. After wiggling for a bit in the grass, it quickly turned into over a dozen little Haemophilus s.
Seeing this scene, Wu Hao felt his soul leaving his body, he inhaled a breath of cold air, from head to toe, he turned around and anxiously to the crowd, and shouted loudly: "There's no time to explain, quickly run!"