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[081] Monster

【081】The monster beast

Rumble, rumble!

It was like thousands of troops rushing towards him, or like a mad group of elephants running wildly. The ground was shaking violently, and many small stones were shaken up... In the distance, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared and rushed around the canyon.

Qi!

A stream of powerful earthly energy frightened Liu Shuai’s spiritual thoughts!

Since entering the threshold of the world of cultivation, the most powerful aura that Liu Shuai can detect is Yan Chu in the Phantom Spirit Period. At that time, the male and female envoys could put huge pressure on his soul. Now, he can bet that the aura of the black shadows in the distance is definitely stronger than Yan Chu!

His heart was in a state of chaos, and Liu Shuai felt the huge pressure getting closer and closer. He took out the wide night demon cloak, regardless of whether it was useful or not, and covered him and black widow.

The night demon cloak is really mysterious. Although it has no invisible effect, it is attached to the gray and white strange rock. The original black fabric has also turned gray and white, blending with the surrounding environment. What's even more amazing is that when people hide it, they can clearly see the scene outside.

“Huh?”

The girl in red looked at Liu Shuai's strange behavior in surprise. Before she could think about it, she seemed to be afraid of the group of black shadows in the distance. She seemed to be in danger and hid in the cave quickly.

Rumble, rumble!

The shadows were getting closer and closer. Liu Shuai and Black Widow saw clearly. They were a group of black rhinos with a hard skin as armor! The group of rhinos were forty or fifty, one meter tall and more than two meter long. The limbs were thicker than buckets, and their sharp horns were at least six feet long. The fierce monster was so powerful that the two of them couldn't breathe in the dark.

The rhino herd rushed past the canyon, and the rare beasts nearby avoided it, showing their overlord style.

"Is this the iron-armored rhino mentioned in the "General Introduction to Daozang"?"

Seeing that the group of rhinos rushed over and did not notice the total of the two, Liu Shuai breathed a sigh of relief and had a bad idea. According to legend, the iron-armored rhino's skin became more and more gold and iron. After soaking and softening with special medicine, it was made into armor that could be invulnerable to swords and guns. Even Duan Wang had no armor under his command. If he brought back ten or eight pieces, the generals would not be able to call Xibeiliu brothers.

After thinking about it, Liu Shuai did not take action. The power of that kind of monster was too fierce, and each one was not inferior to that of the cultivator of the Phantom Spirit Stage, let alone forty or fifty... Liu Shuai only felt that his soul was trembling so much that he was almost out of control, so he dared not rush out to hunt iron-armored rhinoceros. Besides, even if he killed a few rhinoceros, he might not be able to take them back alive.

Sensing that the boss's wife was trembling, Liu Shuai hugged her tightly so that the beauty would not find out that he was trembling too...

A group of iron-armored rhinos stormed in the canyon for a while, then drank enough water by a large pool in the distance. The leading white rhino let out a strange cry, and the large group of rhinos ran away again, and soon disappeared without a trace in the huge rumbling sound.

"Huh~!"

Liu Shuai and Black Widow relaxed at the same time, and cold sweat soaked the whole body.

Sensing that the powerful aura was getting farther and farther away, Liu Shuai secretly called for luck, and it was all thanks to the Night Demon Cloak to hide the breath, otherwise the fun would be great. The monster's spiritual sense was more than ten times more sensitive than ordinary people. Once he smelled the breath of a stranger, he would go crazy. Xibei Liu could not imagine how tragic it would be to be besieged by dozens of iron-armored rhinos.

"Sister Lian, it's safe for the time being. You can start healing your wounds."

Even without removing the Night Demon Cloak, Liu Shuai and Black Widow hid behind the stone wall and entered a meditation.

The soul flew to a height of fifty feet, and Liu Shuai carefully observed the nearby terrain. If he was outside, Liu Shuai would have let the soul go with the wind and travel a hundred miles away. But in the illusion of Wuhui, he would not dare to take risks like this without giving him a hundred courage.

In a vague way, Liu Shuai always felt that there was an unpredictable and powerful existence in the canyon, and his soul had to be careful every time he moved in the air. If one was not careful, it was a moth to the flame.

You know, even an ordinary black dog dares to devour his weak soul, let alone a powerful monster in the illusion of Wuhui. Liu Shuai did not doubt the ability of the monster at all. If a monster that was more fierce than an iron-armored rhino opened his mouth and bit it, it would probably swallow his soul so that it would not even be left with a scum.

Standing high and looking far, Liu Shuai's soul looked down in the air and found that there were invisible fog on both sides of the canyon, and there were dead corners on one side. The entrance when they came had long disappeared. On the other side, it led to a very far place, and you could vaguely see that the end of the canyon was a primeval forest with towering ancient trees.

"It's over..."

Only then did Liu Shuai realize a serious problem. At that time, he thought he had come in and found a tree shaped like a willow tree after several explorations. He broke down a willow branch as thick as a finger, cut it neatly with the Blao sword, and then twisted it gently to loosen the green bark slightly, and quickly took it out of the branches, and a willow flute was presented in his hand tacitly.

The sound of the willow flute is determined by the thickness of the willow pipe. The coarse flute sound is thick, whimpering like a cow roar; the thin flute sound is sharp and squeaking like a chick. Thinking back to my childhood, Xibei Liu was also a master of playing the willow flute in all villages. He can play whatever he wants. Now this willow flute is very skillful.
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