Chapter 746

After a burst of venting, the fierce beast finally realized that all his discomfort was caused by Wang Yu in front of him, and rushed towards Wang Yu in an instant, causing a vibration on the ground.

Wang Yu's reaction was not slow. Instead of flying behind him this time, he took a few steps in the direction of the fierce beast. Just when he was about to touch it, the silver long sword in his hand flashed and stabbed into his palm.

For a moment, the blood splashed everywhere. The murderer even had a fishy smell in his blood. Wang Yu frowned fiercely. The gesture just about to make the next attack stopped for a moment.

Wang Yu missed the best attack time. He didn't stay in front of the fierce beast. He quickly withdrew back with an expression of disgust on his face.

"What kind of monster is this? Why does even blood smell so bad?"

He began to complain, but he was still looking for the weakness of the fierce beast. His left hand was free of the red crystal, and began to throw runes from his arms. The fire and water waves exploded on the fierce beast one after another.

However, except for the first time that Wang Yu hurt him with a sword in the evening, the subsequent attack was of no use to him!

"This martial beast seems to be similar to a martial beast I have seen in ancient times, but that type of martial beast is definitely not so... Ugly."

The little soul hesitated for a long time and wanted to say an accurate word, but finally gave up and summarized it with the word "ugly".

However, it is indeed, whether from the shape, or the shape just stimulated, and even the blood flowing out of him is so thick and ugly, how can it look like the holy appearance in the memory of the little soul?

Wang Yu had no time to take care of it at this time, and his body was flashing around the fierce beast.

Since it could not be hurt by his rune, Wang Yu subdued it with the simplest and most direct way, that is, with a sword!

Let this beast bleed to death!

Although this method consumes force and strength, the situation is urgent now. Wang Yu can't think of more and better methods.

What's more, its blood stinks. Wang Yu can't attack in one place all the time. He can only stab one place and continue to attack in another place next time.

However, in a few breaths, the silver sword in Wang Yu's hand was full of sticky and fishy blood on the Wu beast, and the Wu beast himself began to spit blood all over.

The smell in the whole tunnel is a degree worse than just now.

It was also during this period that Xiaohun quietly observed Wang Yu's attack method and the reaction of Wu beast after being injured. He was also comparing with the Wu beast he thought of. Finally, he finally proved that this ugly fierce beast was the same type as his favorite Wu beast at the beginning!

"Wang Yu, these are luan'an beasts! I used to like luan'an beasts best because they are the most beautiful."

The little soul made a voice to remind Wang Yu, but his words convinced Wang Yu.

Beautiful?

Still Luan an beast?

Wang Yu can't connect these two things.

"Well, now you just need to find the third eye on luan'an's head and stab it hard, and it will die!"

Knowing what it was, Xiaohun quickly moved to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu didn't have time to respond. He nodded his head to luck. His toes were light and flew up to the top of luan'an beast.

But a more important thing happened, that is, the hair on the fierce beast's head is more vigorous and dirty. There is no third eye at all.

The little soul sighed and then said, "don't worry. Anyway, the third eye is on its forehead. You can always find it by groping above the center of the eyebrow."

Wang Yu was speechless, but his time was running out.

As Wang Yufei's action on the head of the fierce beast just now has deeply annoyed the angry fierce beast. At the moment, he is waving his huge furry palm, and the surrounding walls are filled with smoke and dust again.

Wang Yu stretched out his long sword and stabbed the fierce beast on his forehead. At first, he didn't find the right place. Then he stabbed the soft third eye. Even his blood was green.

In the end, he pulled out his eyes!

With a scream, the behemoth finally fell to the ground.

Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the silver sword in his hand still pierced the huge eyes.

He fell lightly on the ground. He went to the corner, picked up the red crystal he had just dropped, and took a look at the eyes on his hand. However, he found that the soft eyes had hardened down at the moment, fell off the sword, and made a clear sound when they fell to the ground.

Like a glass bead.

"This is the internal alchemy of luan'an beast," the little soul said quietly, but there was a trace of obvious melancholy. "What we just killed was luan'an beast, that's right."

Wang Yu took a step forward and picked up the eyes that fell on the ground. His tentacles were cold. The whole thing became crystal clear. There was no way to remind people that this was the inner pill of the ugly monster just now.