Chapter 493 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (28)

Secretly cursing his bad luck, Shen Mubai reminded, "This should be a fifth-level monster. You must be careful."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao He said in horror, "Fifth...level five monster!?"

He looked horrified, looking at the monster not far away with some disbelief, and subconsciously had some intention of retreating.

It's not that Zhao He doesn't believe in his master, it's just that the other party's cultivation level has greatly declined, and even a real person in the late Jindan stage may not be able to deal with it. Thinking this, he quickly said, "Master, let's escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Rong's deep voice said, "No matter where it escapes, it will catch up. The Fire Beast is extremely violent by nature. It will not give up so easily to people who intrude into its territory, let alone even if it escapes. , with its speed, it’s probably very mysterious.”

Zhao He couldn't help but said, "Since junior brother you know this is its territory, why didn't you remind us earlier?"

Yanrong raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Elder brother, I don't know."

Zhao He couldn't help but flinch under his dark gaze, and said angrily, "If you don't know, how do you know that this is the Fire Beast and that this is its territory?"

Yanrong didn't want to argue with him, so he just said what he saw in the book and moved closer to the man in front of him.

Shen Mubai noticed it, and while struggling to resist the fire beast's attack, he said, "You and Zhao He first find a way to distract it, and I will deal with it."

A little cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Yanrong glanced at her, clenched her fists, and replied in a deep voice, "Yes, Master."

Yanrong and Zhao He were cooperating over there to attract the attention of the fire beast.

Here, Shen Mubai has already used his magic weapon, trying to find out the weakness of this monster.

Unexpectedly, the other party had such a violent temper that he would attack anyone he caught. And from time to time, a ball of fire will be ejected from his mouth, and the vegetation it touches will turn into powder in an instant.

Chen Mubai's scalp was numb and he could only resist.

Yan Rong in that compartment also tried every means to help her, but he was not strong enough and suffered more injuries.

Shen Mubai felt funny and miserable at the same time. He could only say that they were very unlucky. It was feared that no disciple could encounter this fifth-level monster for many years, but this time they encountered it.

Although Zhao He was also trying his best to resist, he actually went through a struggle in his heart.

He could already tell that today was going to be a bad day, and the Master's cultivation level had greatly declined and his Dantian was damaged. Even the golden elixir left by self-destruction might not be able to destroy this monster.

Shen Mubai didn't know that one of the three of them could not help but get into her thoughts. Not only did she have to accept the fire beast's attack, she also wanted to find ways to cause fatal damage to it or find out its weaknesses. Unexpectedly, not long after the body lasted, a burst of energy and blood surged up, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

Yanrong quickly supported her and said, "Master."

Shen Mubai stood up and said, "It's okay, I'm afraid there will be a lot of misfortune today, so we can only try our best."

Let's talk about it when you can't beat it. It's just that you can't die anyway.

She saw that the fire beast was going crazy, so she bravely faced it again.

There was a hint of gloom in Yanrong's eyes, and he clenched his fists, as if they were about to embed themselves into the bones and blood, and there was a strong sense of unwillingness and powerlessness in his heart.

For the first time, he hated his own incompetence and uselessness, and could only watch helplessly as that person stood in front of him again.