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Section 8: Leveraging on Design, Phantom Scorpion Bat

Section 8: Borrowing the Power of Design, Phantom Scorpion Bat ()

"The Clawed Monkey is a small monster with 12 years of cultivation, while the wine-grass dog has about 14 years of cultivation. Not only that, but also the command of the demon-controlling master, the overall situation of this battle has been decided." Chu Yun observed quietly on the side, and when he saw this scene, he made a conclusion in his heart.

Generally speaking, monsters commanded by the demon control master's wisdom can often cross a certain level of cultivation gap and successfully challenge wild monsters. Now the cultivation level of the sharp-clawed monkey is still 2 years away from the wine-leeded dog, and the result is self-evident.

Seeing that the situation of the sharp-clawed monkey was getting worse, Chu Yun did not dare to continue peeking around, quietly exited the battlefield and walked deep into the forest.

"The other party has two demon-controlling masters and eight big men. With such a powerful lineup, I will be wiped out with a slight move of my little finger. I must not fight hard with them. Now it seems that I can only be smart!"

Chu Yun has rich combat experience and is definitely not a person who is lucky enough to be slaughtered. He lacks his own strength but can be taken away by wisdom. After careful consideration, the sharp-clawed monkey undoubtedly provided him with an extremely feasible idea.

"There is odorless powder on my body that can cover up my smell. Adding the memories of my previous life makes me know the environment here as soon as possible. I can use the force to constantly consume the opponent's strength." When he thought of the solution, he couldn't help but feel excited.

In the dark forest, a young man in simple clothes ran dexterously. He had fair skin and pretty appearance. His eyes were shining with light, like two black gems, reflecting the moonlight that was transmitting down. And on the corner of his mouth, a smile seemed to be there and nothing, and faintly appeared.

"If you want to kill someone and grab treasure, attack me? Humph! I want you to come and go!"

One hour later, a strong man encountered a jagged horned mantle with 16 years of cultivation. Triangular Eye took action and controlled his 13-year monster, Green Sword Mantis, and worked hard to kill it.

Two and a half hours later, they met another group of Yinghuo spiders and fell into a hard battle. The Triangle Eye and the Bearded Man joined forces to eliminate the Spider Mother who had been practicing for 15 years, but they still left the bodies of the two great men.

"It won't work if this continues. My Green Sword Mantis Demon Yuan has consumed most of my strength, and my strength has dropped significantly." The triangular eyes had a gloomy face, and the confidence that he had originally won was gone.

The bearded man's eyes were filled with angry flames, and he cursed with hatred: "His grandma, is that boy a rabbit? I have never seen anyone run better than him!"

The clerk's heart was already covered with a thick layer of haze. He was a shrewd person and had already felt a trace of conspiracy. He couldn't help but hesitate: "This situation is a bit bad. The other party has odorless powder, which can cover up its own smell and pass through the territory of most monsters safely. And I feel that he seems to be seducing us consciously..."

"Fart! What is he? Ruan Er, if you are afraid, get back as soon as possible. I look down on cowards the most fucking thing. I was actually scared by a thirteen-year-old little kid." The bearded man looked at the clerk named Ruan Er disdainfully and scoffed at him.

"You..." Clerk Ruan Er dared not speak out.

"Enough, Ruan Er. Don't be suspicious. That little bastard is just lucky. As the leader of this time, you have a responsibility. You are not prepared enough. If we had tasteless powder, we would have caught him long ago."

Triangle eyes snorted coldly, took out a elixir bottle from his arms, took out a round, thumb-sized emerald elixir, and fed it to the green knife mantis that was parked on his arm.

This green mantis is the size of a baby's head, dark green, and a cold luster. The two pairs of big sword-like forelimbs look lighter than the dark green on their whole body. The blade is sharp and cold, and at this time, the triangular head is lowered, open the mouthpiece, and swallow the pills in one go.

This pill is a demonic Yuan elixir. Monsters eat it and can supplement the gains and losses of demons. Monsters without demons cannot use demonic magic.

After a while, the Triangular Eye felt the demon essence in the Green Blade Mantis's body, slowly and firmly improving. He nodded with satisfaction, and another look of flesh pain flashed in his eyes.

This pill is also expensive for him. On weekdays, he lets the green sword mantis suck its own energy and replenish its demonic energy. But at this moment, he is not allowed to stay. He still has to seize the time to chase Chu Yun.

"Hehe, you're willing to do it." The bearded man glanced at the triangular eyes, then looked at his own wine leece dog. The latter was covered in scars, stretched out his tongue and panted, the blood on his body had condensed into black, and the dog's hair was stuck together, and he was in a mess.

The bearded man also has pills in his arms, but he is reluctant to use them unless he has to.

"Damn it, if you encounter a monster blocking the road next time, you won't be able to catch that brat. I really have to use pills!"

A hideous light was emitted from the bearded man's eyes. He originally thought he was almost sure to win and extremely relaxed in his pursuit of Chu Yun. However, the progress of the matter exceeded his expectations. Now that Chu Yun's shadow had not been seen, he was already in a mess.

"Continue chasing! When I chase that boy, I will stamp his fingers, cut his, and cut off his two dog legs!" The bearded man became more and more angry as he thought about it. He was a demon-controlling master with at least 180 lives under his command, but tonight he became like this because of a little stinky little kid. How could he bear it?

In fact, not only him, but also Triangle Eye and others, had a long accumulated a sense of depression and anger in their hearts. In normal times, any of them could torture Chu Yun to death. But in this forest, they were repeatedly defeated, and their three companions were thrown into the hands of wild monsters. They really felt extremely frustrated!

Under the control of anger, the eight big men, like wolves and tigers, couldn't help but speed up, and their speed gradually increased, and they gradually bullied Chu Yun.

"It's here, the territory of the Phantom Scorpion Bat!" According to the memories of his previous life, Chu Yun walked here. He immediately slowed down, held his breath and focused, and his face looked solemn.

Monsters have the concept of territory, whether they are single or group. The stronger the monster, the larger the territory. In Chu Yun's memory, the Phantom Scorpion Bat is the strongest monster in this small forest, and it has a cultivation level of 19 years!

The tall trees swayed ghostly branches and leaves in the night. The wind shuttled here, carrying the cold and cold that never happened elsewhere, which made Chu Yun shudder. In order to ensure safety, he stopped, took out the second pack of odorless powder from his arms and sprinkled it all over his body.

Tasteless powder, as the name suggests, is a medicinal powder that conceals its own smell. If there is no monster hiding Taoism around you, it is a must-have item for traveling at home and exploring the secrets.

"I consumed two packs of tasteless powder so quickly. I hope this time the Phantom Scorpion Bat won't disappoint me." Chu Yun was in a very heavy mood. He didn't know how weakened the strength of the people behind him was, but he was sure that the other party must have a restorative pill in his hand.

The Phantom Scorpion Bat is the most powerful monster in this area. If it can't even stop the other party, then Chu Yun will be almost in trouble, and there will be little danger.

He used all the odorless powder in his hand, and pinched the wrapping paper into a ball and placed it in a clear position. Then he made a big fuss about it based on the wrapping paper, eliminating his real traces, creating obvious false traces, and constantly moving into this territory.

He was careful, his nerves were so tense that he almost broke! He tried his best to control his noise throughout the whole process, and spent half an hour. In the end, he was so tired that he was almost exhausted, and his body curled up in a hollow dead tree trunk. When he was about to grow up and breathe, he almost fell asleep.

Not only is it physically tired, but more importantly, it is mentally tired. The Phantom Scorpion Bat is likely to discover itself. If it regards itself as its prey tonight, Chu Yun will undoubtedly die.

He could even imagine that once he was killed by the Phantom Scorpion Bat, the crowd behind him would be afraid of gloating and laughing crazy when he saw his corpse. This was purely self-binding!

Fortunately, he inherited the luck of his previous life, and with his own caution, he did not let the Phantom Scorpion Bat discover it.

Among the dead tree trunks, it is damp and stuffy, the space is small, and the breath is not smooth. In addition, Chu Yun hid here. After a while, he felt hot and sweating profusely. Fortunately, there was odorless powder, which continued to absorb the smell of sweat.

No one was willing to curl up, become a ball, and be trapped in a small space cage. Chu Yun felt extremely uncomfortable, and what was even more terrible was that waves of sleepiness rushed towards him like a tide.

The face was covered with sweat stains, and the eyelids were as heavy as two weights were hung on it. As the opening and closing were opened, the vision gradually blurred.

Persist! Persist! Can't fall asleep!

Once you fall asleep, you will lose the initiative and be slaughtered.

A voice kept echoing in Chu Yun's mind. Chu Yun relied on his tenacious will to fight against the Sandman. However, he was too tired, his body had not yet developed completely, and his wits and strength had already exhausted his power. The Sandman's power was revealed, and his sleepiness was like a tsunami, instantly submerging his consciousness.

Can't sleep, persist, persist...

Taking advantage of the remaining consciousness in the end, Chu Yun held the mountain knife in his left hand and suddenly became clear-headed!

The pain was clearly conveyed. When the left hand was stretched back, there was a wound on the palm of his hand, which was not deep, but it was bleeding.

Chu Yun gently pumped the air conditioner, gritted his teeth and took out a pack of wound medicine from his arms, tore open his mouth, and applied the powder-like wound medicine to the wound. He suddenly felt a tingling and itchy pain, and the blood stopped.

The sleepiness was like a tide receding, and the darkness among the dead wood was dark, but two rays of light flashed. No matter how thick the darkness was, it could not cover Chu Yun's bright eyes!

He looked focused and listened with his ears. After a while, he heard a group of heavy footsteps.

He was immediately shocked, knowing that it was the powerful enemy who was chasing him. As the footsteps got closer and closer, mixed with the bearded cursing sound, his heart began to beat faster and his breath became heavier.
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