Chapter 1114

The fierce breath of the holy beast swept over, and the powerful force stirred the energy in the space.

"Not good!"

The faces of the disciples and elders all changed. Their behavior of slaughtering the red pupil lion completely angered the red pupil lion.

Whoosh ---

as soon as the red Tong holy lion made a move, all the red Tong ground lions that had swarmed up scattered towards both sides to make room for a vast space. The huge body of the red pupil Saint lion quickly occupied the space, and its arms were lifted up, forming a huge shadow in front of the public.

The arms that were pressed down were very thick, and the shadow cast over nearly half of the disciples. This time, under the great pressure, the indomitable spirit of the people suddenly relaxed, and the hot blood gradually cooled down, and the rest was fear and timidity.

Watching the giant arm press down, gradually into the weak of the public all stupefied down.

"Treading --"

a slender male disciple first rushed out from one side, holding a metal chain in his hands with two sticks attached to both ends of the chain.

In order to sharpen their aura, they all use sword techniques or use martial arts to fight against the red pupil lion.

But in fact, not every warrior is good at swordsmanship. The higher the level of martial arts, the higher the requirements for their own weapons. Most people spend 10 or even 20 years to build a handy weapon.

At the age of these elder disciples, it's very good to find a weapon type suitable for them. The weapon that the pioneers are good at is the thing that looks like nunchakus.

It was the first time to see the objects on the earth in a different world. The ancient leader immediately stretched out his body and showed great interest.

"Brush brush brush --"

the disciple was indeed a practitioner. The dazzling performance of "huhuhuhai" was dazzling.

For fear that the two sticks would knock the boy unconscious,

although he did not do any harm to the red pupil lion, he stopped his body and his shaking arms stopped in the air.

"This . what is the operation? "

Master Gu was stunned. I didn't expect to meet a nunchaku player, but He and other people are very normal. He feels kind when he sees the nunchakus, while the disciples and elders are frightened by the red pupil lion. What's the matter with the red pupil lion?

Was it attracted by the wonderful performance of brother stick? The main reason is that when the stick was waved, he didn't touch a lion's fur. Maybe the intelligent red pupil lion thought that the man was crazy, but he was still afraid of the unknown, so he stopped attacking.

And the stick brother playing nunchakus himself, seeing his own operation, was stunned by the people. He realized that the opportunity came, and made a decision, "step on step --"

with a ghostly pace, stepping on the void, and pacing rapidly, he could see his body quickly approaching the red pupil Saint lion. At this time, people were already worried.

This man is Lu Jinsong, a disciple of the seventh eldest father. He is also a famous flower in the sect. Although he has high accomplishments, he doesn't care about his "right career". He keeps good swords and doesn't use them. He prefers sticks and sticks with extremely low lethality.

But this time, he dared to stand up and face the red pupil lion with his strange and impure weapon. It was earned his breath. Not to say what kind of strength he could exert with this strange weapon, his courage was beyond the audience.

What's more, people are biased against him because of his weapons. Gu Zhong finds a trace of intimacy in brother cudgel and looks at the open space in the center of the woods with expectant eyes.

At this time, the stick brother had already put his feet on the chest of the red pupil Saint lion, but compared with the huge body of the red pupil Saint lion, Lu Jinsong hung on it like a little cat and dog.

However, this "small" also has small advantages. Lu Jinsong's foot makes the red pupil Saint lion feel almost nothing, so he raises his hand to shoot him down.

"Cacha --"

with a twist of his hands, Lu Jinsong's nunchakus has already locked the neck of the red pupil holy beast.

He stares at the body of the red pupil lion, holding two pieces of sticks with both hands, gripping his teeth and pulling in different directions.

"Roar --"

the red pupil lion screamed bitterly.

"Si --"

the crowd took a breath of cold air, and their eyes were staring at the neck of the red pupil lion, where it was chained, and poured down with blood.

The hair on the body of red pupil Saint lion is infected and glued together.

"Ah, ah --"

Lu Jinsong's leg and arm muscles work at the same time, and his aura converges rapidly towards the two power generating points.

The chain locked on the body of the red pupil Saint lion is deeply drawn into its flesh and blood. The naked eye can see that there is a circle of flesh and blood valgus.

"My God --""Does elder martial brother Jinsong want to strangle the red pupil lion?"

Lu Jue exclaimed, no one responded to him, but from their reaction we can see that their surprise is no less than Lu Jue. Everyone can see that Lu Jinsong wants to strangle the red pupil lion.

They were shocked that Lu Jinsong's seemingly unimportant weapon could produce such a powerful force.

The skin of the holy beast is not like an ordinary spirit beast. Ordinary weapons, let alone bleeding, can hardly leave a scratch on it.

This time, Lu Jinsong corrected the name of his nunchakus, but it can be seen that he is under great pressure at the moment, because his teeth are too tight, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheek are bone like, his face is like boiled in hot water, and his red is like a cooked duck.

He and the red pupil Saint lion's reunion is only a Zhang away, once the red pupil Saint lion from his hand to break free, waiting for him is the holy beast under the fierce anger of the counterattack.

What's more, it's the red pupil holy beast who is stunned. With his full exertion, it's estimated that the holy beast is suffocating. His arms are dancing in the air, but they can't fall on Lu Jinsong.

But as long as it reacts a little, any pat can beat Lu Jinsong, the "kitten", to death.

"Elder martial brother Lu can't hold on. Let's go up and help!"

Among the crowd, exclaimed Lu Jue.

Gu Zhong tugged at the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, there was a man who understood it. It was estimated that Lu Jinsong had ten thousand grass mud horses in his heart at the moment. I gave up his life to flash into a group. Why are you still watching the opera in the back?

This kind of teammate should report galahei. Lu Jue immediately condensed his aura and rushed out with his fist.

With Lu Jinsong's suppression, the red pupil holy beast's action is blocked, like a giant sandbag.

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