Chapter 32 Escape Day

Faced with Han Yufeng's doubts, Xiaopang naturally could not tell the truth. He could not even tell the truth about his natal magic weapon. Therefore, he said vaguely: "I used Taoism at that time, so I shone golden light. Now it is useless, so I naturally reveal my true face."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Han Yufeng said skeptical.

Xiaopang was afraid that she would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Okay, okay, now is not the time to talk about this, it's important to hurry up and hurry up!"

As he said that, he grabbed Han Yufeng with one hand, and greeted the monkey, and rushed towards the waterfall under the protection of the giant black iron bell. Although the black iron bell protected the head, there were still blood crows rushing in from under the black iron bell to attack the three people. Fortunately, the number of these blood crows was not large, so it was easier to deal with. It did not have any impact when the three people slashed their flying swords.

After the situation was slightly relieved, the three of them gradually relaxed. Han Yufeng couldn't help asking again: "Xiaopang, since you have such a strong protective magic weapon, why don't we just fly back? Why do we have to drill a cave?"

"I vomited blood!" Xiaopang said with a burst of laughter after hearing this: "Do you think I am a god? Can I use this thing to drive a sword for thousands of miles? Tell you that this black iron bell consumes more magic power than a sword. I can hold on for more than half an hour at most. It is hard to say whether this skill can fly out of the Blood Crow Ridge."

"Oh, it turns out that this magic weapon consumes so much magic power!" Han Yufeng said in surprise: "But it seems that its protective power is so strong. It seems that it is not the limit when it is so big. How much black iron does it take to create such a black iron bell?

"It seems that it's not the time to care about this now, right?" Xiaopang smiled bitterly and chopped off a blood crow, then said, "You are all more energetic. I heard the sound of the blood crows outside becoming denser, and it seems that their number is still increasing."

When Xiaopang was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the Xuan Iron Bell on his head was sinking. Obviously, more blood was pounced on him. The weight of their weights made Xiaopang feel a little breathless. After all, the Xuan Iron Bell had to rely on his mana to float in the air. Therefore, the greater the pressure the Xuan Iron Bell was under, the higher the mana consumed by Xiaopang.

Feeling the increasing pressure, Xiaopang's face looked a little ugly. Although his sunflower thunder was hard-won, he did not dare to save at this time. He hurriedly used the magic trick to pop out, allowing it to jump out from under the black iron bell, then flew upwards to the top of the black iron bell and then exploded.

Then he heard a loud bang, and the blood crows piled up on the Black Iron Bell were immediately blown away. Although the pressure caused by the explosion also caused the Black Iron Bell to bear some, because the explosion range controlled by Xiaopang was extremely suitable, and the Black Iron Bell was on the periphery of the explosion, so he was not affected too much.

After the large number of blood crows were killed and injured, the pressure on the Black Iron Bell also became much lighter, which accelerated the speed of Xiaopang and others.

But this is only temporary. The number of blood crows outside is really terrifying. The little fat blown to death is nothing at all. Soon, countless blood crows rushed forward and again, and more blood crows began to rush in from below, pecking at the three of them with their sharp beaks.

In this case, Xiaopang and others could only persist in their lives, and the Kui Shui Yin Lei was thrown almost one after another. In order to protect Han Yufeng, Xiaopang and the monkey consciously clamped it in the middle. Especially Xiaopang, who often used his arms to cover the attack of the Blood Crow for her. Although he was rough and thick in skin and flesh, he would not be injured, but his sharp and sharp mouth would still hurt. It would be okay to say that a few strokes, but when the number of blood crows was too large, it would be dozens or even hundreds of strokes, and the pain was so that Xiaopang's head was covered with cold sweat.

The monkey was even more miserable. His body was covered with blood marks, and a piece of flesh was pecked off in many places, and his body was covered with blood. Han Yufeng was covered with few injuries, but she was also hit by a lot of injuries and her clothes were wet with blood.

When the three of them were about to persevere, the waterfall finally appeared in front of them. The three of them were immediately energetic, and they mustered Yu Yong to fight desperately, and finally jumped into the water. In this way, the Blood Crow was no longer threatened, after all, they could not dive to attack. There was a black iron bell on it and a river water blocked below. Xiaopang and the other two were finally safe for the time being.

However, this safety is only temporary. Because Xiaopang has limited magic power, he cannot hold the Black Iron Bell on his head for a long time. So they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly wade through the river and walk behind the waterfall.

The waterfall is very large, seven or eight feet tall and ten feet wide. The area below is also deep, enough to have not passed an adult. Fortunately, Xiaopang and the other three are all monks. They can walk on the water by using the Taoist magic to control water. This kind of spell is a basic spell that monks must learn. It is very simple and does not require too high talent to learn it. However, Xiaopang and the monkey are not good at learning skills. When they are used, they can only expose their upper body to the water surface, and their legs are still under the water. However, Han Yufeng, a monk with water and fire, can easily exert the power of this spell. So her man stepped on the blue waves like a fairy. Of course, if there is no blood and broken clothes, it would be even more perfect.

With the black iron bell on his head, the water flow of the waterfall did not have much impact on the three of them. They walked through it easily, and then happily discovered that there was indeed a cave behind them.

"There is no way out!" Xiaopang immediately rushed in with the bloody monkey, then put away the black iron bell and began to apply medicine to the monkey.

Although the monkey had severe injuries, at least dozens of bites of the body and lost no less than two kilograms of meat, it was skin trauma after all. After applying the high-level spiritual medicine in Xiaopang's hand, it was healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it was soon unhindered.

Of course, the spiritual medicine is effective, but the price is enough to make people beat heartbeat. Applying medicine to so many wounds to monkeys is very large, and it is worth at least thousands of spirit stones. That is, the big guy Xiaopang dares to be so luxurious. If he had changed to another disciple, he would not have used such good spiritual medicine at all. In fact, as long as he applied some ordinary trauma medicine, he would be cured in two or three months of cultivation. After all, this is not a serious injury that hurts the muscles and bones.

The monkey knew this too. Seeing Xiaopang so luxurious, he couldn't help but say in emotion: "Brother Fat, just apply some ordinary medicine, don't be so luxurious, right?"

"How ugly are ordinary medicines leaving scars? You are ugly, and with these ugly scars, how can you get married in the future?" Xiaopang said jokingly.

Although Xiaopang's tone was joking, the monkey could hear his inner concern, otherwise he would not have been willing to give him this kind of spiritual medicine. So he was not upset after hearing this, but instead smiled bitterly: "Men, what are some scars? Besides, I am determined to pursue the great way and do not want to find a couple of Taoists."

"Oh, poor kid, I'm not a eunuch, but I live like a eunuch. How can I tell you?" Xiaopang shook his head helplessly.

The monkey was speechless when Xiaopang said it, and could only look at Xiaopang with pitiful eyes.

Han Yufeng on the side couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Little fat man, your mouth is so poisonous!"

"Hehe, it's average!" Xiaopang said, then walked over to apply medicine to Han Yufeng.

Soon, Han Yufeng's external injuries were also healed. After doing this, Han Yufeng couldn't help but say strangely: "Xiaopang, why aren't your body afraid of blood crows? Are you physical cultivation? Isn't this right? You just released the divine thunder, which should be a magic cultivation or a thunder cultivation? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!