Although pangolins and weasels both have foundation-building level combat power, they have not yet shown signs of transformation.
The pangolin had rough skin and thick flesh, and Sun Lingtong used his knife technique, the knife light fluttering like butterfly wings, directly shattering the pangolin's eyeballs.
The pangolin howled in pain, shrank into a circle, and rolled back into the mountain mist.
In just a dozen breaths, Sun Lingtong had already defeated two generals and killed the scorpion single-handedly.
The scorpion's single-handed marksmanship was good, but he fought with Sun Lingtong for five or six rounds, and then he couldn't hold it and was snatched into the middle circle by Sun Lingtong.
The dagger set off a cold light, cutting off the scorpion's fingers, and the spear fell to the ground.
The scorpion single-handedly retracted his hands, rolled on the spot, and changed into his original shape.
The scorpion's tail towered high, and it stung with all its might, and the speed was so fast that it turned into a phantom in mid-air.
Sun Lingtong sneered, the opponent's offensive fell into a pair of spiritual pupils, and he could see it clearly. But at the critical moment, the fox god suddenly used a divine technique, which greatly interfered with Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong couldn't dodge and could only barely turn sideways.
The scorpion tail stung into his left arm, and it was immediately poisonous.
Sun Lingtong's left arm was weak, he threw the dagger, exploded into the magic circle, and quickly used his strength to suppress the poison, block the spread, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of the pill to control the injury.
"Boss!" When Ning Zhuo saw Sun Lingtong injured, his face was immediately full of anger.
He slapped his storage belt and released more than thirty mechanical hot monkeys.
These fiery monkeys were all implicated by the rope, and after falling to the ground, they jumped out of the formation one after another and pounced on the black scorpion outside the formation.
Boom boom!
A round of self-detonation blew up the black scorpion's skin and flesh, and one of the scorpion's claws was blown off, seriously injured and dying.
The fox god repeated his old trick and used the mountain mist to roll back the black scorpion.
Ning Zhuo sneered, urging the mechanism to chase after the hot monkey.
Sun Lingtong didn't dare to go so deep, but these mechanisms were expendables, and it didn't hurt to break them.
The hot monkey went straight deeper.
Suddenly, a sharp light shot out in the mountain mist, cutting off the threads one by one.
The hot monkey had no effect, and still charged with a stuffy head, and blew itself up one after another after seeing the black scorpion.
The black scorpion turned into a cloud of mountain mist in the explosion, but it was the fake target of the fox god's magic.
"I cut the line, and the mountain mist seriously hindered his consciousness, how can these mechanism monkeys still be used?" The fox god was suspicious.
Ning Zhuo released another batch of hot monkeys.
The hot monkey wanted to besiege and kill the centipede knife and axe man, so frightened that the latter screamed, threw the axe, used his hands and feet, and lay on the ground, like a centipede, and quickly swam away and hid in the thick mountain mist.
Ning Zhuo drove the hot monkey and chased after it.
The fox god cut the thread, isolating Ning Zhuo's consciousness, and also made sure that there was no staff head in the hot monkey's body.
Talent - clouds and fog!
The fox god stirred up his talent and immediately caused a mysterious change in the vast mountain mist.
"Huh?!" Ning Zhuo was just about to control the mechanism to explode the hot monkey when suddenly the ring on his finger tightened slightly.
Ning Zhuo stopped moving, and the next moment he saw the hot monkeys rushing out of the mountain fog and crashing into the magic circle.
Ning Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly.
If he had slowed down by half a beat just now and let the hot monkey self-destruct, he would definitely have shot himself in the foot and caused his magic circle to be violently attacked.
Ning Zhuo's heart moved and once again controlled the mechanism to explode the monkey and rushed into the mountain mist.
But at this moment, entering the mountain mist, the mechanism fire monkey immediately lost its direction, not knowing the east, south, northwest, and northwest, thinking that it was walking in a straight line, but in fact it was circling in place.
Ning Zhuo wanted to control the hot monkey to come back, but in his sense, it was obviously a straight line back, but the hot monkey couldn't get out.
Ning Zhuo made a quick decision, temporarily gave up these hot monkeys, released the mechanism floater, and cast spells.
One spell after another was released, and the fire, rolling stones, leaf darts, water arrows, and golden needles rushed straight into the mountain mist, and then disappeared, unable to hear any sound or see the slightest light or shadow.
"What a thick fog!" Ning Zhuo's temptation failed again, and he immediately stopped the spell and released a mechanism ball.
It is the weather ball ice crystal snow.
The ice crystal snow emitted a strong cold current and dispersed into the mountain mist. Wherever they went, the fog condensed into pieces of frost flowers, drifting around.
The mountain fog weakened rapidly.
The fox god smiled lightly: "It's a bit interesting. Then I'll use 30% of the strength."
The next moment, the mountain fog suddenly thickened again, recreating the old view.
Ning Zhuo sneered: "It's not over yet."
With a thought moved, he grabbed a ghost from his storage belt and threw it to the weather ball Ice Crystal Snow.
Talent - Snow Soul Ice Soul!
The spirituality in the Weather Ball Ice Crystal Snow comes from Ning Xie, who has the talent of snow soul and ice soul.
The ghost was used as fuel for talent and quickly dissipated. The cold snap emitted by the weather ball ice crystal snow became several times colder, causing the mountain mist to condense into ice again and keep falling.
The fox god snorted coldly and continued to strengthen.
Seeing that the mountain fog was about to recover again, Ning Zhuo slapped his belt and released a cloud of clouds.
The clouds are blue on a white background, the cold air is overflowing, flying in the air, and snowflakes fall along the way.
It was Leng Xueyun.
Ning Zhuo bought five Xingyun from the cloud market, one of which was this one.
The cold snow cloud wrapped the weather ball ice crystal snow, although it only had a magic weapon level, but it complemented the weather ball ice crystal snow.
In this way, the cold snap will increase again, allowing the mountain fog to continue to condense into frost flowers and slowly clear out.
"A mere foundation-level organ also wants to repel my magic fog?" The fox god was aroused, shouted coquettishly, and did it with all his might.
The next moment, the mountain fog surged and rolled down.
Click!
A thunderclap sounded, and a blue light suddenly lit up in the clouds.
"Hahaha, I succeeded!" Sun Lingtong laughed happily, "You really took my dagger away, is my things so easy to take, young master? Hahaha."
He had cured himself, but his face was a little swollen.
Sword technique - killing gods!
He lost the dagger in the mountain fog and was picked up by the fox god. As a result, the latter was caught off guard and was killed by Sun Lingtong with a dagger.
The sword technique kills the gods and conquers the gods, and the swordsmanship of the immortals complement each other.
The two techniques are extremely classic, but all monks who practice swordsmanship and swordsmanship are eager to learn them. Unfortunately, these two techniques are extremely difficult, and it is only possible to master them by those with extraordinary understanding.
Obviously, Sun Lingtong was one of them.
"I must have hurt him, alas, this fog is really annoying." Sun Lingtong had already aroused Lingtong's talent, but the mountain mist was so thick that he could only see through three feet.
"You, you, thoroughly, thoroughly, provoked, angry, I, did!" The fox god let out a sharp cry, no longer as good as before.
From his reaction, it can be judged that Sun Lingtong did give him a ruthless blow.
Sun Lingtong had a stern face and was on high alert.
Ning Zhuo took out the mechanical scythe and held it in his hand, ready to fight with all his might.
The mountain fog rose, covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly stopped, and a low cry from the fox god came from it: "Big snake sickle?!"
The mountain mist froze.
The battlefield suddenly became quiet.
After a moment of silence, the fox god said in a soft tone: "Ning Zhuo Xiaoyou, it turns out that your mother even handed over the big snake sickle to you. No wonder they are relieved to let you travel abroad."
Immediately, the mountain mist quickly dissipated like a tide.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong saw the light of day again and were surprised to find that they were no longer in the Fox Temple, but somewhere on the mountainside.
The mountain mist wrapped the magic circle, and it directly moved them out!
The fox god revealed his true body and walked out of the mountain mist.
I saw that his hair was like snow, hanging down his shoulders, wearing a white robe, and he was like a fairy. The posture is graceful, the style is graceful, the fox tail is lightly fluttering behind it, like clouds and smoke, and there is a spiritual charm between movement and stillness.
The fly in the ointment is that she has a dagger stuck in her towering chest.
The dagger bloomed with blue light, like thunder, sizzling.
The fox god stretched out his hand, pulled the hilt of the knife hard, and pulled the dagger outward. In this process, the dagger's blade light was like an electric current, connecting the wound and sucking the dagger fiercely, forming a huge gravitational force.
The fox god snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force, breaking the electric knife light.
He threw the dagger back to Sun Lingtong, and the knife wound on his chest was quickly shrouded in mountain mist and disappeared.
Sun Lingtong fell silent.
Obviously, the fox god has Jindan level combat power. The god-killing sword technique is one of Sun Lingtong's strongest methods, and the results are few.
The fox god looked at Ning Zhuo, his eyes lingered on the mechanical scythe in Ning Zhuo's hand for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "As expected of Meng Yaoyin's sister's child. Just now, my heart was itching and I took a test, but I didn't really want to embarrass the two of you."
"Oh?" Ning Zhuo opened his mouth and spat out the Yunyin petals, "Doesn't Lord Fox God want this reward either?"
The fox god's smile became a little reluctant: "Little lord, you actually take it seriously. Hehehe."
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong looked at each other, neither of them expected that the big snake sickle would have such a major deterrent to the fox god.
"If that's the case, then the two of us will take our leave." Ning Zhuo said.
The fox god nodded, watching Ning Zhuo swallow the petals into his mouth again. She forcibly held back: "Go, go."
Watching the two of them drift apart, the fox god suddenly said: "Ning Zhuo Xiao You, slow down."
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong immediately stopped, turned around quickly, and were on full guard.
The fox god laughed: "Don't panic, you two don't panic, I just want to tell you the truth."
"In the entire Wuyin Mountain, this god has searched almost everywhere, but there is nothing that can be done about a valley in Shanxi."
"If you two still haven't found the target, I'm afraid it's in that valley."
Ning Zhuo suddenly felt curious and asked.
The fox god shook his head slightly, waved his sleeves, and his whole body turned into mountain fog and floated away in place.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong both took out the somersault cloud and flew straight away from the Yunhu Mountain Temple.
Far away, Ning Zhuo put away the mechanical scythe.
He held his breath and concentrated, eliminating the irritability and killing intent in his heart.
"This night rain demon soldier is so evil, and his killing intent is too heavy. I haven't really used it against the enemy yet, just holding it for a moment can have an impact on my state of mind."
Ning Zhuo was secretly shocked.
Sun Lingtong asked: "Xiaozhuo, what are you going to do next? Do you want to go to the valley of Shanxi? I always feel that the fox god has other plans."
Ning Zhuo also had the same feelings as Sun Lingtong.
The dignified deputy mountain god actually couldn't investigate a certain area of the Mist Hidden Mountain, which was too unreasonable.
Ning Zhuo asked, and the fox god also looked very secretive, which was very suspected of deliberately seduction.
But it was related to his mother, and Ning Zhuo knew that he might have been plotted by the other party, so he wanted to find out.