Chapter Thirty-Three Iron Back
"They're down!"
When Ding Xing was looking at Wu Shizong, he heard Wu Shizong suddenly shouting loudly at the servants in the Berry Garden.
This is also like a mobilization before the war: "There are so many locusts, and there must be a big monster hiding inside. If the big monster falls into the garden, whoever will suffer! I am ugly, if the big monster visits us, you will all show my courage to destroy the monsters. If anyone escapes in the face of the battle, Jinlu Winery will never have your place to stay in the future!"
It smells a bit intimidating.
But Wu Shizong had no choice but to force him. His cultivation was in the middle stage of Qi training, and he could not deal with the big monster alone.
Even if you organize all the servants in the garden, you may not be able to win with your joint efforts. Instead, you may die under the sharp teeth of the monster.
The big monster he mentioned specifically refers to the "third-level monster beast".
Ding Xing has never seen such a monster.
There are often demon insects in the orchard, but they are all first-level and second-level, and their demonic power is roughly the same as that of the monks in the Qi training stage.
When Ding Xing was stationed in the orange orchard, all the demon insects he captured were in this level. They rose from the body of insects and beasts to monsters by swallowing spiritual fruits.
They eat and live in orchards, and the villagers clean up regularly, which makes them unable to advance to a higher level.
So Ding Xing managed the orange orchard for several years, and all the demon insects he encountered were first and second levels, and he had not seen a single one of the great demons.
Only in the wild environment can the birth of the great monster be suitable for the birth of the great monster.
The big monsters are at least third-level monsters. They can condense demon pills in their bodies, and their demonic power can be at the same time as the early or mid-stage cultivators of the human race.
However, the power of demons is strong, and the spiritual intelligence of monsters is slowly activated. Even if they advance to the third level, they are far inferior to the human race. Moreover, they do not understand creation and cannot control weapons. Their fighting methods are very single, and their combat power is not as powerful.
It is also for this reason that Wu Shizong encouraged the servants to join forces to hunt down the third-level monster.
After all, he is an old man over fifty years old. He knows some tricks of coercion and inducement. He shouted: "The big demon has condensed the demon pill, and his whole body is full of treasures. Slaughtering one end is worth the effort of you to work hard in the orchard for several years! As long as you have the ability to kill, all the corpses belong to you, and I will not touch any of them!"
His bottom line is to protect the fruit tree from being harmed by the third-level monster.
After hearing his promise, the servants responded immediately: "Don't worry, boss, we are willing to die!"
"I will definitely stop the big demon outside the garden!"
"It's not a locust to ruin a spiritual tree!"
Anyway, I shout out bold words first, who doesn’t like to listen to the scenes?
Morale was mobilized here.
They held magic weapons in their hands, looked up at the sky, and quickly saw the traces of the monster through the clouds formed by locusts in the air.
"My God, there is really a third-level monster, like an iron-backed locust! No, it is coming towards our garden!"
"Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious! This iron-backed locust is falling into the orange orchard. He will harm Xiao Ding first!"
"Boss, Xiao Ding only recruited Yu Tai as an assistant, and he would definitely not be able to deal with the Iron-Back Locust. Should we help?"
When Wu Shizong heard the servant questioning, he immediately said, "Help! Must help! Help immediately!"
This is not how kind he is, but that the battlefield must be isolated from his home. The iron-backed locust must not be allowed to cross the border to his berry garden. Otherwise, even if the iron-backed locust is killed, his spiritual berry tree will be destroyed halfway.
After hearing his greeting, several servants were trying to release support with magic weapons. As a result, they had just stepped into the air, but they saw the iron-backed locust circling over Ding Xing, sprinkling a pool of water, but it did not land. When their wings whirred, they suddenly turned around and flew towards the berry garden quickly.
When Wu Shizong saw this bizarre scene, he was shocked to his chin.
It has already reached the top of the orange tree. If you don’t land, why are you turning around? Why? Seeing that they are a child, are you unwilling to bully them? But you are a pest, the child is delicious, your mother’s stupid locust!
Wu Shizong really wanted to curse.
But he also knew that yelling and scolding was useless, so he shouted immediately: "Why are you still standing there? Stop it and don't let it flow over!"
But it was too late. The third-level iron-backed locust seemed to be very afraid of Ding Xing. It just wanted to distance itself from Ding Xing far away and let the servants' magic weapon hit the demon body. It did not stop at all and rushed into the center of the berry garden in one breath.
A thump!
It turned over its body and fell to the ground with its back.
It is known as the "Iron-backed Locust", because it has a layer of black armor on its back, which is as hard as black iron.
Its body is three feet long and its wings are like a dustpan when it spreads. If the human monks do not cast magic to defend themselves, they will inevitably be smashed to pieces by their iron back.
In Wu Shizong's garden, the raspberry tree, which was a century-old tree, was gently hit by it, and the trunk broke directly. The dense crown of the tree was rumbling and slumped to the ground, smashing the insect-absorbing fragrance and insect-taking flags on the tree, and stirring up a wave of dust, instantly dispersing the nearby fragrance mist.
The millions of locust beasts following behind it immediately rushed over.
‘Soul!’
‘Swhoosh!’
The swarm of insects is like hanging arrows. After falling into the canopy, it is a devouring phenomenon full of holes.
Wu Shizong felt so distressed that a century-old tree disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The key is that a gap has been torn into the defense line of Berry Garden.
"Kill it! Kill it!"
Wu Shizong's roar was heard when he reached several miles away.
At this time, Ding Xing was still stunned.
Just now, the iron-backed locust led a group of locusts and pressed towards him like a mountain, and his momentum almost suffocated him.
It was the first time he had encountered a third-level evil monster. The locust he usually saw was only the size of a finger. The strong body of the iron-backed locust was like a stone mill. His face had anthropomorphic characteristics, and the cruel locust eyes were aimed at him greedily.
Just by this sighting, the murderous aura passed through his body, causing Ding Xing to sweat coldly. He felt that this iron-backed locust must have eaten a person. If he couldn't fight it, he would probably lose his bones.
Ding Xing was under great pressure at that time. It was noon now, and there was still half a day before night. He could not sacrifice the "Moon-under Paper Soldier". Once the iron-backed locust landed, his orange orchard would definitely not be able to be kept.
When he was worried, he saw the iron-backed locust suddenly closed his eyes and turned around and ran away.
Good run!
Ding Xing raised his hand to wipe the sticky liquid on his shoulders. These were the few tears that the Iron-backed Locust just shed. This monster was obviously hit by the alcoholic smell of "Worm'er Tears", and then fled aside in a hurry.
Ding Xing thought to himself: "My insect tears are really effective. They can even make the third-level monsters lose their grief. Even if they don't get dizzy, they can still make them retreat. In the future, I don't have to be afraid of them if I encounter monsters of this level in the future!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the "Chong'er Tears" was a rare spiritual wine, and he couldn't help but feel very happy.
But after he was happy for a while, he heard Wu Shizong's voice reaching his ears: "Xiao Ding, why are you standing there stupidly? Come and help!"
He paused for a moment and shouted in anger: "Where is Yu Tai? Why can't you find Yu Tai? Old guy, he just gave up his pick at the critical moment. He is really not a good bird!"
Chapter completed!