Chapter 107 Poison Sac

The blue-eyed red clam was in the air and had just retracted its attack. It could not dodge and had to use its forelimbs to hit the long sword. However, Liang Chongtian did not let him have his way. The sword turned and cut the blue-eyed red clam's forelimbs again.

At this time, it was too late for the blue-eyed red clam to change its moves. The long sword directly cut on his forehand. Liang Chongtian's long sword was much more powerful than other casual cultivators' magic weapons. Just a slight cut like this actually cut off half of the blue-eyed red clam's forehand.

The blue-eyed red clam screamed, exerted force on its hind legs, and jumped back several steps continuously. Then he looked at Liang Chongtian with a complicated look. If he was only angry just now, now there is a trace of fear and uneasiness. He found that the strength of these people in front of him was much stronger than he expected. If he continued to fight, he might lose.

With his strength, he could only use that level of attack twice at most. But with so many people on the scene, he could only kill one at a time. By then, he would be exhausted and would be hacked to death by the rest of the people. The blue-eyed red clam must not have thought so specifically, but everyone could see that he had already wanted to retreat.

Without anyone giving orders, Hong Mantian, the lame Taoist, the beggar king, and Qingyang had already started moving towards the lake to block the blue-eyed red clam's retreat. Everyone's goal this time was to hunt monsters, and Ding Gong had paid his life for it. How could he be allowed to escape?

With pursuers in front and blockades behind, the blue-eyed red clam knew that it was not so easy to escape, so it lay on the ground, bulging its belly and preparing to repeat the old trick. With only a sharp croak, the blue-eyed red clam kicked its hind legs and pounced on Hong Mantian.

This time everyone was mentally prepared. They had blocked their ears with something before they came to intercept the blue-eyed red clam, so the effect of the sound wave attack was greatly reduced.

Hong Mantian could control the flying needle magic weapon, and his mind was much stronger than others, so the blue-eyed red clam had chosen the wrong target this time. Hong Mantian shook his head to dispel the fluctuations in his mind, and then waved his hand, and the silver needle stabbed forward.

The blue-eyed red clam's tongue shot out quickly, and there was a loud bang. Hong Mantian's chest was sunken more than an inch, but the blue-eyed red clam's tongue was bounced back.

Hong Mantian dared to rush forward regardless because he had a half-inch thick iron plate hidden in his chest, which finally came in handy this time. However, although the iron plate blocked the attack, it was also sunken by the blue-eyed red clam's tongue, and Hong Mantian suffered some minor injuries.

Hong Mantian had expected this result, so he dared to give up defense and desperately stabbed the monster with a silver needle. The blue-eyed red clam had just retracted its tongue and had no time to attack again when the silver needle got close and pierced its eye.

If it was just an ordinary silver needle, the blue-eyed red clam would not be too scared, but unfortunately, this silver needle was a magic weapon. After piercing the eye, the true energy spread, and the eye that was hit by the silver needle exploded instantly. After that, the blue-eyed red clam roared in pain and retreated several steps.

After a few rounds, one Ding Gong died on the side of the casual cultivators, and several others were slightly injured. Overall, the impact was not great. The blue-eyed red clam was stabbed on the back, half of its front paw was cut off, and one eye was blinded. It can be said that it was seriously injured.

Seeing that the blue-eyed red clam was at the end of its rope, everyone's fighting spirit was even stronger, even including Pan Po. The death of her husband Ding Gong made her very sad, but since the person was dead, there was no point in being sad. The most important thing now was to kill the monster in front of her and avenge her husband.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the lame Taoist, Liang Chongtian, and Pan Po each raised their weapons, shouted, and rushed towards the green-eyed red clam in the middle, while the Beggar King, Hong Mantian, and Qingyang were no exception. They were all ready and waiting to launch a second round of attacks.

The injuries on the green-eyed red clam were already very serious. He could feel that his physical strength was fading away bit by bit, and even his life was in danger. If he didn't hurry up and find a place to heal his wounds, he would be exhausted to death by these people in no time. But he was surrounded by this group of scattered cultivators, and there was no possibility of escape. The attack was about to come, what should he do?

The blue-eyed red clam stared coldly at the three people rushing towards him. Finally, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes. He lowered his head, knelt on the ground with his limbs, and his belly was close to the ground. Then he opened his eyes wide, and his mouth and belly bulged, as if he was brewing some emotions.

As the sound of the blue-eyed red clam's belly bulged louder and louder, more than a dozen bulges on his head slowly protruded. In just a blink of an eye, the monster seemed to have finished brewing. He opened his mouth and made a piercing croak. At the same time as the croak, the more than a dozen bulges protruding from his head actually all detached from his head and flew towards the people around him.

When seeing the blue-eyed red clam lying on the ground and screaming, many people felt a little uneasy. They knew that the monster was going to fight to the death, so they stopped their steps and responded.

The lame Taoist raised his hand and used the sleeves of his light blue Taoist robe to cover his body. Liang Chongtian quickly flipped over and dodged quickly. Pan Po threw away her almost scrapped small shield and quickly fell to the ground. As for the three people behind, they took several steps back in succession, trying to avoid the attack range of the blue-eyed red clam.

Everyone thought that the blue-eyed red clam was going to repeat its old trick, but it turned out that it was not the case. The monster was also forced into a corner, and was shot out by the poison sac on its head. The dozen or so bulges were like a dozen bullets fired from a gun, flying over the heads of many casual cultivators with a whistling sound of wind.

Then there was a series of explosions, and the bulges all exploded, and the poison and smoke were scattered all over the ground. Liang Chongtian dodged quickly enough and only inhaled a little poison smoke, feeling a little dizzy, but not injured. Pan Po's small shield had long been corroded into black, and a lot of poison fell on her back, corroding large patches of scars.

The lame Taoist was in a slightly better situation. Most of the poison fell on his light blue Taoist robe, forming black spots on it. It did not hurt his body, but his head was slightly affected. The ropes that tied his hair bun were corroded, and his hair was loose.

The explosion was not very powerful, but the poisonous liquid and smoke that came out were quite strong. The poisonous liquid fell on the ground and quickly corroded a large area of ​​grass and trees on the ground. The poisonous smoke drifted over and even a little bit of it would make people dizzy.