The blue eyed red clam was in the air, and just took back his attack. He couldn't escape, so he had to shoot at the long sword with his forelegs. However, Liang chongtian didn't let him like it. The sword edge turned and cut to the forelimb of the blue eyed red clam.

At this time, it was too late for the blue eyed red clam to change his moves again. The long sword was directly cut on his forefoot. Liang chongtian's long sword is much more powerful than other scattered magic tools. It was so gently cut that it cut off half of the front paw of the blue eyed clam.

The blue eyed Zhu clam screamed, and his hind legs worked hard. He jumped back several steps in a row. Then he looked at Liang chongtian with complex eyes. If there was only anger in his heart just now, there was a trace of fear and anxiety. He found that the strength of these people in front of him was much stronger than he expected. If he continued to fight, he was afraid of defeat.

The attack of that level just now can be played out at most twice with his strength, but there are so many people on the scene, but he can only kill one at a time. At that time, he will be exhausted. Won't he be hacked to death by the rest of the people? The blue eyed clam certainly didn't think so specifically, but everyone could see that he had a retreat.

No one needs to give orders. Hong Mantian, the lame Taoist, the Beggar King and Qingyang have begun to move towards the lake to block the retreat of the blue eyed red clam. Everyone's purpose this time is to hunt and kill monsters. Ding Gong paid his life for this. How can he escape?

The blue eyed clam knew that he didn't run away in a bathing suit, so he lay on the ground with his stomach bulging and prepared to repeat his old skill. Hearing a shrill quack, the blue eyed red clam kicked its hind legs and rushed towards Hong Mantian.

This time, we have been psychologically prepared. We blocked our ears with something long before we came to intercept the blue eyed red clam. This time, the effect of sound wave attack is greatly reduced.

Hong Mantian can control the flying needle magic weapon, and his mind is much stronger than others. Therefore, this time, the blue eyed red clam is looking for the wrong goal. Hong Mantian shakes his head to dispel the fluctuations in his mind, and then with a wave of his hand, the silver needle darts towards the front.

The tongue of the blue eyed red clam shot out quickly. There was only a loud bang. Hong Mantian's chest was concave for more than an inch, but the tongue of the blue eyed red clam was bounced back.

Hong Mantian dared to rush forward regardless, because he had a half inch thick iron plate hidden in his chest, which was finally used this time. However, although the iron plate blocked the attack, it was also dented by the tongue of the blue eyed red clam. Hong Mantian was slightly injured.

Hong Mantian had expected this result, so he dared to give up his defense and put all his eggs in one basket to stab the monster with a silver needle. The blue eyed clam had just retracted its tongue, and before it could attack again, the silver needle was close and inserted into his eyes.

If it was just an ordinary silver needle, the blue eyed red clam wouldn't be too afraid. Unfortunately, the silver needle is a magic weapon. After stabbing into the eyes, the real Qi diffused, and the eyes hit by the silver needle burst out in an instant. Then the blue eyed red clam roared in pain and went back several steps.

After several rounds, a Ding Gong died in sanxiu, and several people were slightly injured. Generally speaking, the impact was not great. The blue eyed red clam was shot in the back, half of his forefoot was cut off, and he was blind in one eye. It can be said that he was seriously injured.

Seeing that the blue eyed red clam is at a dead end, everyone's fighting spirit is even stronger, even Mrs. pan. Her husband Ding Gong's death made her sad, but everyone died, and sadness was useless. At present, the most important thing is to kill the monster in front of her and avenge her husband.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the lame Taoist, Liang chongtian and panpo each raised their weapons, shouted and rushed towards the blue eyed red clam in the middle. Beggar King, Hong Mantian and Qingyang were no exception. They were ready to launch the second round of attack.

The injury on Biyan Zhu clam is very serious. He can feel that his physical strength is passing a little, and even endangers his life. If he doesn't hurry to find a place to heal, he will be consumed by these people soon. However, the surrounding area has been surrounded by these scattered practitioners, and there is no possibility of escaping. The attack will be imminent. What should we do?

Blue eyed Zhu clam stared coldly at the three people rushing towards him. Finally, a trace of madness appeared in his eyes. He saw his head low, his limbs on the ground, his belly close to the ground, and then stared big. His mouth and stomach were bulging, as if brewing some emotion.

With the sound of the blue eyed red clam's stomach getting louder and louder, more than a dozen drum bags protruded slowly on his head. In the blink of an eye, the monster seemed to have finished brewing. He opened his mouth and made a harsh croak. At the same time, all the more than a dozen drums protruding from his head broke away from his head and shot at several people around him.

When seeing the blue eyed red clam crouching on the ground, many people felt a little bad. They knew that the monster was going to work hard, so they stopped rushing forward and made their own responses.

The lame path raised her hands and covered her with the sleeves of the light blue Taoist robe. Liang chongtian quickly turned over and quickly avoided the back. Pan Po threw out her almost scrapped shield and fell quickly on the ground. As for the three people behind, they took a few steps back one after another to avoid the attack range of the blue eyed red clam as far as possible.

Everyone thought that the blue eyed clam wanted to repeat its old skill, but it was found that it was not so. The monster was also forced and anxious. It was shot out by the poison bag on its head. The dozen drum bags were like more than a dozen loaded bullets, flying over the heads of many casual practitioners with the whistling wind.

Then I only heard a series of explosions. All the drums burst open, and the poison smoke scattered all over the ground. Liang chongtian hid fast enough, but inhaled a little poison smoke. He was dizzy and didn't get hurt. Pan Po's small shield had long been corroded into black. A lot of venom fell on her back, corroding large scars.

The lame Taoist was in a better condition. Most of the venom fell on his light blue Taoist robe, forming black spots on it, which did not hurt his body, but his head was also slightly affected. The rope binding the bun was corroded and his hair was scattered.

The power of the explosion is not great, but the poison and smoke are a little powerful. When the poison falls on the ground, it will soon corrode a large area of vegetation on the ground. The poisonous smoke wafts over and smells a little at random, which makes people dizzy.