Chapter 204

At this time, the nine elder didn't notice that the vines climbing on the tree were attracted by the needle Zhenyuan Li he used. Just when he wanted to chase Qin Lang, the vines raised their heads like snakes, and then stretched out several vines to gather together. After wriggling for several times, they directly rushed at the nine elder.

"What the hell are these things?" Nine elder naturally does not know these vines is to have what function, but in his subconscious but told him, if be entangled by these vines, I'm afraid he will not get away.

Not far away, Qin Lang, looking at the nine elder who had been entangled by those vines, called out a fluke, and then quickly left the strange monster forest without using any real power.

He knew that it was only a matter of time to leave this place with the skill of elder Jiu. He still had to take advantage of this period of time to stay away from him as far as possible, so as to avoid any problems.

After a while, he found that he could not get rid of the strange plants in the stream for four days. However, he could not get rid of the strange plants in every four days.

"Damn it! It's really haunting. What on earth can I attract him to pursue me so closely? " Qin Lang frowned and scolded in secret. After wiping his face, he crossed the stream and continued to walk towards the depths of the monster forest.

After a short while, the nine elder was careful and did not dare to use the slightest real yuan force to catch up.

These days, he has been exhausted by Qin Lang's means. At this time, his armor has become tattered and tattered, and he has no defense ability at all. His left hand is obviously injured. At the moment, he is powerless to slouch in front of himself, and there is no way to make any magic formula.

A few days ago, those weird vines almost let himself go to see the ancestors of daotianzong. He didn't expect that the things that looked like ordinary vines would have such great power. Not only was the power infinite, but also the liquid sprayed out would have corrosive effect.

It's OK to just do this. I can get rid of them with a little effort. But those vines seem to be like an immortal earthworm. They change from two to four. In the end, they surround themselves like big trees. If they hadn't acted according to the circumstances, he would have told them in the forest.

When he thought of the magic weapon that he finally used, he felt a pain in his heart. However, if he didn't use it again, his life would be accounted for here. He would bite his teeth and directly blow up the magic weapon he used to protect himself. This destroyed most of the vines, and all the rest were attached to the tree again Attack yourself.

However, what he didn't think of was that Qin Lang had not left his own area too far before. Instead, he took advantage of this opportunity to directly refine the sword which had been used to attack him. With his strong arm strength, he directly penetrated his left hand, which made him a useless man who could not use his left hand.

Even if I think about it now, he is still in a cold sweat. For Qin Lang, he has already moved his mind to get rid of this son. Otherwise, when he grows up, I'm afraid the first one who will have bad luck is himself.

At this time, he came to the stream where Qin Lang had just been, and looked at the stream in front of him. He looked around cautiously, for fear that Qin Lang would jump out of nowhere.

After three or four days of pursuit, he was exhausted. Qin Lang, in particular, did not fight him head-on every time, and the sneak attack on the strange flying sword was even more irresistible.

The nine elder, who didn't feel anything abnormal, squatted down, took the river water and tasted it. Just as he felt refreshed, a golden flying sword appeared again in front of him and stabbed at his heart without warning.

"Damn little bastard! After I catch you, I will pluck your skin and bone and use your human skin to light the sky lamp! " Although the mouth says, nine elder's hand is not slow at all, hastily quickly retreat.

At the same time, he took out a flying sword from his own storage magic weapon. Holding the flying inspection, he entangled himself with the small sword controlled by Qin Lang, and made a jingling sound. After a while, the sword controlled by Qin Lang was obviously defeated, and disappeared again in a flash.

At this time, Qin Lang, who took back his sword, ran in the forest of monsters. His face suddenly turned a little red. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before turning his left hand, the magic sword given to him by the clock hammer had deep scratches and seemed to be broken at any time.

After seven days here, Qin Lang followed the nine elders. One of them ran fast and the other kept chasing. He had already entered the depths of the forest of monsters. On that night, Qin Lang was running and suddenly stopped, because he could feel that there was a strong fluctuation of the true element force not far from his body."People die and birds rise to the sky, and never die for thousands of years. Damn it, it's not a way to go on like this. Go and see what's going on." After taking a small bite, Qin Lang turned his direction directly and ran in the direction he had sensed before. Before long, he came to the place where zhenyuanli had moved before. Seeing the scene in front of him, his heart suddenly fluttered.

At this time, he saw two giant animals three or four times higher than his height. It seemed that one was a brown bear and the other was a monkey. However, the size was too big, which made him feel smaller.

"Hissing", Qin Lang gasped. At this time, he could feel that either of the two beasts was much higher than his current state. If he didn't feel wrong, I'm afraid they were both spirit animals in the early stage of the crossing of the robbery.

However, most of the spirit beasts are born with different species, which can't be compared with the monks of the same level. Qin Lang believes that if these two fierce beasts really start to fight, I'm afraid none of them will be weaker than the nine elder who pursues him.