The male lion jumped up, and its body suddenly rose two meters higher, dodging the fireball, and under the dazzling light, it could be seen that its mane was open, its vigorous body, strong muscles, and the posture of the king was majestic.
In the face of the roaring dense talismans, several female lions also jumped to dodge, and one female lion jumped shorter, just hit by a fireball in the abdomen, and her whole body was shrouded in fire in an instant, and the cry of misery and anger was terrible and piercing.
The fire burning all over her body aroused the ferocity of the female lion, and as soon as she swung her head, the sharp horns on her head suddenly exploded, and dozens of fine long thorns suddenly flew out, piercing into the camp at a speed faster than the male lion ran.
Zhang Xiaohan began to retreat rapidly from the fireball talisman after sending out the fireball talisman, and all his divine consciousness spread out, concentrating on the lions in the dark, the female lioness flew in the air, and the sharp horns on her head exploded, and she could see it clearly.
The body's natural reaction was far faster than the brain's command, and the speed of the sharp long thorn of nearly half a foot flew like a sharp arrow, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaohan threw himself to the ground, and there were all kinds of shouts in his ears.
"With Fireball Charm" "Be careful" "Ahh Seeing that the guards who loyally protected the masters of the Zhang family, these men who also had the blood of the Zhang family, these men who rushed forward bravely when danger came, some people fell again.
Lao Wu, the man with a beard on his face, his face and chest, seven or eight sharp long thorns pierced through, his eyes were round unwillingly, and he was still striding forward when his life was passing.
Lao Jiu, the man who picked the fruit for himself, was also unable to dodge, a long thorn on his right chest pierced his body fiercely, he roared angrily, stretched out his hand to pull out the bloody thorn, and threw it back to the male lion who was close at hand.
The danger was so sudden, these men hurriedly took out the talisman from their arms, and only had time to send out a round of attacks, and the defensive Dunjia talisman only now remembered to shoot on their bodies, more or less, everyone was stabbed on their bodies by the sudden attack of the long thorn.
The burning figure of the lioness fell heavily from mid-air, and the sound of wailing gradually stopped in the flames, and the death of the lioness aroused the anger of the male lion, and the angry howl sounded again in mid-air.
Lao Jiu threw out the long bloody thorn and ran towards the face of the sharp-horned male lion, and the lion's head in the angry roar swung up, and the flowing hair on the head rose as if it could move, knocking the bloody long thorn to the ground, and the huge body pounced with the sound of the wind.
"Bang" "Bang" soft sound, that is the sound of Dunjia Fu bursting, Dunjia Fu, is the only one in the defense talisman that can resist the peak of Qi training full force blow, in this dark night, in this scream and roar, the original slight cracking sound of Dunjia Fu is so harsh, the self-defense thing that everyone relies on is shattered in the lion's pounce.
The sharp-horned male lion pounced and collided with the patriarch Zhang Shiren.
Originally, there was a guard in front of the patriarch, that is, the white-faced Lao Jiu, but Lao Jiu angrily pulled out the spike on his right chest and threw it at the sharp-horned male lion, leaned forward, and a gap appeared.
Zhang Shiren watched the sharp-horned lion pounce, he did not retreat but advanced, and withstood the collision stiffly, while the close-fitting Dunjia "snapped" and shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person was suddenly knocked into the air, but a fireball talisman was almost activated by the lion's body.
"Whew," a dazzling flame ignited.
In a series of roars, the lion in the firelight shook his head, and the long thorns that were longer and sharper than before roared and ran.
"Smack" "Smack" A series of shattering talismans were accompanied by screams, and in the firelight, the lion's whole body quickly burned, and it angrily pounced on the person closest to it.
"Ahh A few wind slashes, flying over the top of the grass, almost cutting a female lion who was jumping in half, the people of the Zhang family finally calmed down in a short panic, no one paid attention to the person who was hugged by the male lion, and at the moment of being hugged by the male lion, that person was already dead in their minds.
The last lioness died from the fire bomb.
Zhang Xiaohan got up from the ground in shock, the bonfire reflected the chaos around him, and the sudden attack of the four sharp-horned lions killed two more people in the Zhang family, and the rest of them were almost all injured.
"Dig out the sharp corners and get out of here."
In the firelight, Zhang Shiren's face was twisted, he stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and stared at Zhang Xiaohan with a cold gaze, he did not forget that she was the first to warn, and when no one else was aware of it, it was she who discovered the danger first.
As soon as the figure moved, it came to Zhang Xiaohan very quickly, and reached out to grab Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan's body was covered with a Dunjia talisman, and Zhang Shiren's hand was stretched out, but it was blocked by the Dunjia talisman.
Without thinking, Zhang Shiren punched him, Zhang Xiaohan saw his fist rushing to his chest, and subconsciously cast a trick to resist the wind, and as soon as his body twisted, he wanted to avoid Zhang Shiren's fist.
But the opponent's fist was too fast, Zhang Xiaohan's figure had already moved, but it was not as fast as Zhang Shiren's fist, the "snap" sounded, the Dunjia Fu burst in response, Zhang Xiaohan's face was pale, and the Wind Trick was used to the extreme, and he actually escaped Zhang Shiren's attack by relying on the Dunjia Fu.
Zhang Shiren was stunned, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohan with a complicated face, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaohan to be able to dodge his own blow, but it was this dodge that calmed him down, he glanced at Zhang Xiaohan coldly, turned around and shouted: "Go" actually ignored the panicked little face.
Someone rushed over and shook the people who had been smoked by the poisonous saliva of the python, and they were unharmed because they were lying quietly by the campfire.
The injured man picked up the unconscious man, a group of twenty people, and now, only ten people can walk.
The sharp-horned lion has become a first-order demon beast, and its attack power mainly lies in its strong body, jaws with strong bite force, and long spines on its head that can explode at any time, but they have an obvious weakness, that is, there are too many hairs on their bodies, as long as they are attacked by the fire bomb technique, they will ignite a fire, and the fire bomb technique is the best attack method to treat them.
However, the previous panic made everyone miss the opportunity, and they lost two more people at once.
One night, after a series of attacks, everyone was frightened, and by this time everyone understood that it was the fire that had caused the sharp-horned lions.
In the past, on the periphery of the Demon Beast Forest, it was not okay to light such a fire at night, because twenty high-level Qi cultivators were almost invincible in the periphery of the Demon Beast Forest.
However, this is already deep into the demon beast forest, the beasts here can be called demon beasts, the first-order demon beasts are in the dark, and more than a dozen of them are in the light, sneak attacks are what demon beasts are best at, and they are also the most passive of humans. t1706231537: