Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan smiled coldly: "Are you trying to rob me?"

After he said this, Jiang Fangzhou and others behind him immediately prepared for battle.

With the benefits they had just gained from the earth vein spiritual liquid, they were not afraid of the people in front of them at all.

Zhao Mingzhen didn't know this, and shouted condescendingly: "Genius treasures are originally obtained by those with ability, so what if I snatch them from you?"

Seeing the opportunity coming, Du Chong immediately added fuel to the fire: "You're right, Senior Brother Zhao, this kind of person should be given some color to show him how to respect the strong!"

Zhao Mingzhen nodded, and the Qingfeng Sword in mid-air made a buzzing sound, and he was ready to take action.

"Stop it!"

Shui Yueli shouted angrily, and then a huge ice shield appeared in front of Ye Bufan.

Then he glared at Zhao Mingzhen and others and said, "What are you going to do? Shenjian Villa is also an upright Eight-Star Sect. Do you have to rob what you can't get?"

Du Chong said: "It's not that we are stronger, Water Fairy, but this guy is too greedy. He got so many spiritual nourishing springs, but he didn't give any to us!"

"Bah, can you still have some face?"

Jiang Fangzhou spat hard at him, "When you got the red yuan fruit, did you ever think of giving it to us?"

Seeing Shui Yueli protecting Ye Bufan, Zhao Mingzhen looked gloomy.

"Okay, stop arguing, Water Fairy, I'll give you some face.

I gave him one red dollar fruit, and he took out half of the Yangshen Fountain in exchange. "

In his opinion, it was a great honor not to seize all the nourishing springs.

Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "Exchange the Red Dollar Fruit for the Nourishing Spring. Are you mentally ill? You're standing here daydreaming!"

Hong Yuan Guo is originally a derivative of the Yangshen Spring. Without the Yangshen Spring, it is a treasure. With the Yangshen Spring, it is nothing.

In terms of efficacy, it can't even compare to a drop of the Nourishing Spring, let alone exchange it for half of it.

Seeing the other party denying face one after another and mocking herself, Zhao Mingzhen became furious.

"Water Fairy, you have also seen that this guy doesn't know how to live or die, so don't blame me for being rude!"

The guy said that he was about to take action again, but at this moment, a female disciple from Tianshui Pavilion pointed at the bottom of the hill with a frightened face and shouted: "Look, everyone, what is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and saw countless black creatures appearing at the foot of the mountain, gathering quickly towards this side, like a black sheet.

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The carpet was laid out.

When they got closer, everyone could see clearly what they were. They turned out to be huge rats, about the size of a pig.

Different from ordinary mice, this thing didn't have a single hair on its body, and its two small blood-red eyes emitted the light of blood.

The head looks very big, which is a little out of proportion with the body. The teeth in the mouth are like steel knives, emitting a dark white light under the sunlight.

"This is the Iron-skinned Gold-eating Rat."

As a core disciple of the Eight Star Sect, Shui Yueli was well-informed and recognized this monster immediately.

The female disciple who discovered it first asked: "Senior sister, is this thing very powerful?"

Shui Yueli looked grim: "The iron-skinned gold-eating rat, as its name suggests, has extremely strong defense, and its thin skin looks like it is made of iron.

And the teeth are extremely sharp and can tear into pieces no matter what they are.

This thing is only a fifth-order monster in terms of level, but once more than a hundred of them gather, even sixth-order monsters and seventh-order monsters must avoid their sharp edges. After all, they are too ferocious. "

"One hundred, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of them, right?"

People's scalps couldn't help but feel numb as they looked at the iron-skinned gold-eating rat getting closer and closer.

Just like Shui Yueli said, taking out just one of these things is nothing. They can kill just one person, but once it reaches a large scale, it will be different.

Even if there are too many ants and they can kill an elephant, lions and tigers should stay away from them, let alone these extremely powerful iron-skinned gold-eating rats.

"Now how to do?"

This is what everyone is thinking at the moment, but after thinking for a long time, there is nothing they can do.

It would be great if they could fly directly outside the Tianluo Secret Realm. After all, this kind of iron-skinned gold-eating rat has no ability to fly.

But it doesn't work now. The mice can't fly, and they can't fly either. In this case, they can only find a way to break out.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and we all saw the despair in each other's eyes.

"It's okay, I'm here!"

Zhao Mingzhen stepped forward. He felt that if he could prove himself at this time, he would definitely win Shui Yueli's favor.

He looked at the group of rats getting closer and pointed at a huge iron-skinned gold-eating rat among them.

"If I read it correctly, that one should be the rat king. As the saying goes, catch the thief first and catch the king first. I will deal with that guy first, and these rats will retreat."

Shui Yueli frowned: "Senior Brother Zhao, this doesn't seem to be possible. There are so many iron-skin eaters."

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Golden Rat, it's not easy to rush over and capture the Rat King. "

The iron-skinned gold-eating rat was indeed the rat king, but it was two to three hundred meters away from them.

There are countless rat guards in front of them, and it is almost impossible to rush past them under such circumstances.

"It's okay, I can definitely chop off its rat head with one sword and one man!"

Zhao Mingzhen has just broken through to the middle stage of integration, and this is the time when his confidence is strong.

After saying that, he jumped into the air, jumped ten feet, and rushed directly towards the rats.

When his feet were about to land on the ground, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, turning into a three-foot-long sword light and slashing at the iron-skinned gold-eating rat below.

The sword light fell, and an iron-skinned gold-eating rat that rushed towards him was instantly split in half, and a dozen of them on the ground were also knocked away.

Facing this result, Zhao Mingzhen's heart sank. This thing was more powerful than he expected.

He comes from the Divine Sword Villa, and his sword skills are naturally extremely sharp.

But in this case, only one iron-skinned gold-eating rat was killed, and the expected scene of sweeping across the area with a sword did not appear at all.

The remaining rats got up immediately after being knocked away, and each one was safe. They immediately swooped over again, which shows how terrifying this thing's defense is.

When Zhao Mingzhen landed with his feet on the ground, he fell into the group of rats. Those ferocious iron-skinned gold-eating rats didn't give him a chance to think at all, and they pounced on him one by one like wolves and tigers.

The sword in his hand roared with light, and he struck out one sword after another, blood splattered, and dozens of iron-skinned gold-eating rats were killed in his breath.

But this speed was too slow, and the speed at which he killed was far inferior to the speed at which the rats pounced.

The iron-skinned gold-eating rat has three major characteristics. First, it has strong defensive capabilities and has copper skin and iron bones.

The second set of teeth has extremely powerful offensive capabilities and can swallow gold and iron.

The third is that they are extremely ferocious and fearless of death. The death of their companions has stimulated their ferocity, and they have no intention of retreating at all.

Because of this, Zhao Mingzhen was unable to move forward at all after landing. Instead, he was pushed back by these rats.

After a while, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was no longer able to stop the iron-skinned gold-eating rat's crazy attack. There were already more than ten wounds on his body.

Although the injury was not serious, it made Zhao Mingzhen see that there was nothing he could do.

In desperation, he could only turn around and run away, retreating towards the hill. The so-called plan to capture the thief first was completely ruined.