"Huh!" In an instant, the white flowers on the shoulders of the tall corpse monster also trembled, spraying the white slurry at the demon horn.

"Shit!" Seven and eight balls of slurry rolled through the air, hitting the demon shark directly. Ruotao shouted, "Don't be careless, don't touch these things directly."

"Yes, thank you for your reminder." The demon shaking his expression, and immediately waved his hand to release a large area of ​​cold air, forming an ice shield in the air, barely blocking these things.

"Crack!" In the blink of an eye, the slurry hit the ice shield in the air, but there was no abnormal reaction. As the ice shield turned into ice crystal powder, the slurry completely disappeared.

"Haha, it seems that it can only deal with the thunderbow electric power, but it has no effect on my cold air."

The corner of the demon horn raised his lips and sneered. At this time, he walked towards the tall corpse monster, swung the ancient gold ice-breaking horn and landed hard on the corpse monster's shoulder. "Bang!" This blow made the opponent's bones break, and the arm suddenly burst out from his body, and even the pale monster flowers on it fell to the ground and rolled.

But surprisingly, the pale monster flower actually rolled on the ground like a living thing, jumping up a few times, wriggling with the rhizomes below, trying to escape.

"Catch it and don't let this go."

"good."

"Huhhuhhu!" Hearing what Ruotao said, the demon lord also felt it made sense, and suddenly threw out three balls of ice mysterious spiritual energy and chased the white flower.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several balls of cold air hit the white monster flower in an instant. The guy shook it in place for a few times and then it was frozen into an ice sculpture. The demon lord stopped looking at it and turned his face toward the tall corpse monster. It sang: "Sister, how do we deal with this guy?"

"Investigate the weirdness of the corpse monster and the white flower, and then kill it directly." Ruotao waved his hand impatiently at this time and said, "I don't want to waste more time on this guy."

"I understand, I think so too."

While nodding, the demon lord circled around the corpse monster frozen in place, and then continued to speak: "I think the white flowers that spit out the anti-slurry liquid do not seem to be one with the corpse monster. The other party just happened to be parasitizing on the corpse monster. What do you think?"

"It makes sense." Hearing this, Ruotao thought for a while, then said: "The reason why this corpse monster is a bit special is that it can withstand the electric power of the thunderbolts is entirely due to the white flower slurry. As for it itself, it is no different from ordinary corpse monsters, it is basically a waste."

"Hahaha, this description is too appropriate." The Demon laughed. Ruotao said again: "So, this kind of waste is useless to us. Next, you know."

"I understand, deal with this guy right away."

"Bang!" When he said this, the demon shark suddenly swung the ancient gold ice-breaking shark and smashed it fiercely on the forehead of the corpse monster, "Bangla! Bangla!" This guy was first frozen by the cold air, and then turned into ice crystal powder, leaving no bones left.

"Squeak, Squeak!" Seeing this scene, more than ten stick-horned thunderbolts jumped around, looking very happy. After all, the strong enemies have been eliminated, so they are considered safe.

"There are four or five thunderbolts stuck to the ground by white flowers, and I have to find a way to save them."

Ruotao said, walking to a stick-cornered thunderbolt approaching. The guy was a little panicked and scared, making a low sound. The little thunderbolt next to him called out, which meant to comfort the other party.

Frowning at the ball of slime that was drying up on the ground, Ruotao said casually: "This thing is so disgusting, how can you get rid of it?"

"If you forcefully tear it, I'm afraid that even the skin of Thunderbolt will be torn apart. If you don't die, you will have to peel off the skin. That kind of pain is not good." The demon shackled his head and said, "This must be handled properly, right!"

Suddenly, the demon said, "I don't know if using high-temperature fire to melt these mucus?"

"You can try it."

"Shanwei." Ruotao immediately called out the other party and then said, "Come and release the fire spirit energy carefully and try to melt the mucus that traps the thunderbolts of the rod corner." Hearing this, Shanwei, four armed, nodded and immediately did as he said.

"Huh!" He said it, and soon, Shanwei carefully released a trace of fire aura, wrapping around the mucus on the ground. "Wao!" The dry mucus that came into contact with the high temperature of the spiritual energy actually gradually melted and dispersed.

"Hahaha, it really works, that's it." Ruotao and Demon Sword slapped each other's palms and smiled: "It's successful."

"Shanwei, Ghost King, Demon Brothers, you can immediately look around to find the stick-horned thundershoe that are stuck in the mucus, and melt the mucus for them, go."

Ruotao waved his hand and the ghosts immediately dispersed and began to work quickly. After counting breaths, several trapped thunderbolts escaped and came to Ruotao. The demon horns approached, and they screamed happily, expressing their gratitude.

"Okay, okay, you are all safe now." Ruotao said with a smile: "We also have to find the source of thunder and lightning power in the corpse of this ancient beast. We won't delay it here anymore. Little Leishou, let's go."

After saying that, she reached out to the leech who led the way, and the other party immediately jumped to Ruotao's palm with pride, as if it was an extremely glorious thing. Seeing this, the other leechs screamed and followed Ruotao and the demon lord, refusing to leave.

"Since they want to follow, then follow."

Ruotao blinked and said to the demon lord. It nodded: "I also think this is more appropriate. After all, there are stick-horned thunderbolts around you, so it is more convenient to move here. When encountering other thunderbolts, you can avoid many misunderstandings."

"Let's go, hurry up and do your business." Ruotao said, walking forward, followed by the magic wolves, the little golden wolves and the three-eyed guard. Not long after, under the guidance of the little Leishou, everyone came to a relatively wide area.

"here it is……"

"Just just now, I should have been going down the throat. According to my estimate, this place may be the stomach of the ancient beast." The demon horn speculated.

"Well, it's possible." As soon as Ruotao said this, the little thunderbolt lying on her shoulder suddenly jumped to the ground, and then screamed at the large group of companions behind him: "Squeak, Squeak!"

Hearing this sound, all the thunderbolts of the sticks jumped around. Seeing this scene, Ruotao whispered: "Hey, what do you think they want to do?"

"I don't know very well, is it some kind of 'ritual'?" The demon slashed the picture and said.

"Squeak!" The next moment, all the thunderbolts suddenly turned around and released the power of lightning toward somewhere in front of them.

"Wait!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!