roccoschili Chapter 196: This Troll
Chapter 196: This Troll
"The Qilin is an ancient mythical beast and one of the first creatures after Pangu created the world. King Ming, even if you are a high-level beastman, you have no chance of winning against him." He Fuxi said bluntly.
The two beastly husbands naturally understood this principle.
But, no matter what, King Ming is also a water-based beast. Isn't he more capable than Luo Yi when facing the fire-attributed beast?
"But Luo Yi is different." He Fuxi explained.
"The appearance of the 犼 is extremely strange. Every part of it resembles a different creature. For example, its horns resemble a deer, its ears resemble a cat, its neck resembles a snake, its belly resembles a clam, and its scales resemble a carp. This means that it can have dozens of different transformations."
What do you mean?
Both beastly husbands were shocked.
"Could it be that those who fought with me were all monsters?" Luo Yi couldn't help but ask in a lost voice.
"To be precise, it's a part of the monster." He Fuxi said.
The belly is like a clam and the scales are like a carp. In this battle, Luo Yi injured the belly of the monster and pulled out his scales.
In fact, for ordinary orcs, these minor injuries are not worth mentioning.
But it had a huge impact on the Qilin.
Because, the Qilin was transformed from Pangu's skull.
Pangu's skull is extremely hard, and the Qilin is born with an indestructible body and is extremely powerful.
There are two major difficulties in fighting against the Qilin. The first is its fiery body.
The second is its golden body.
Most attacks were just tickles to him.
Therefore, the value of Luo Yi’s previous two battles was that he broke the golden body of the Qilin.
This is also what He Fuxi has been testing.
That’s why I said that Qiong couldn’t sit still anymore.
If this continues, his entire body will be lost.
However, even if he had lost his indestructible body, the Qilin was not someone they could defeat easily.
If they really confront him, they will be seriously injured.
He Fuxi's gaze was very deep:
"Have you ever thought about this? He has ten forms, including a snake, but why did he choose water beasts for all of them?"
King Ming and Luo Yi looked at each other.
King Ming tried:
"Because... you want to lure me out of the fight?"
"Only half right." He Fuxi said.
"He does want to lure you out, but he doesn't want to fight you. Think about it from another angle. He actually doesn't want to fight Luo Yi."
Luo Yi's eyes suddenly widened.
"He's avoiding me? Why!"
It sounds unbelievable.
The ancient mythical beast, the Hou, which everyone avoids, actually avoids Luo Yi?
King Ming couldn't help but look Luo Yi up and down.
Well... no matter how you look at it, he's still a pretty boy.
It's really confusing.
Luo Yi himself was also confused. Did he suddenly become so awesome?
Although he has always been confident, he feels that he is not yet capable of intimidating the ancient mythical beasts.
He tried his best, exerted all his strength, and with the divine help of He Fuxi, he could only injure the other person slightly.
If Huo had taken it seriously, it would have been good enough for him to have kept his life.
Do you still dare to dream of intimidating me?
"When you face him, you will know." He Fuxi said.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to make it clear, but if she does, Luo Yi’s mentality will be different.
Although God has given him a job, whether he can keep it depends on himself.
If you want to achieve the second level of evolution, you have to fight to the death.
He must give it his all and not leave any room for luck.
Luo Yi went there in a daze.
He wanted to ask more questions, but he didn't have time.
Because, in the distance, on the horizon where lava was surging, that incongruous figure had appeared.
It is bigger than a cow, but looks like a rabbit, but has a pair of pointy cat ears.
Its mouth is as big as a basin, its tail is like a fan, its body is covered with red hair, it is surrounded by flames, and it is spitting fireworks as it rushes towards us.
"It's you." As soon as he saw Luo Yi, he breathed heavily and said dissatisfiedly.
Luo Yi:?
Why do you act like you know me so well?
"Do you think I will lose to you now? I am no longer the same person I was back then!" He sneered.
"Now that Fuxi is gone, no one can use the Bagua Formation anymore. You can't trap me at all!"
After saying that, he leaped forward, and the blood-red lava created a huge wave that rushed towards Luo Yi.
Luo Yi shuddered.
Fuxi?
Is it your sister?
He subconsciously glanced at He Fuxi.
He Fuxi looked innocent. Even though it sounds the same, it’s really not the same, dear!
She doesn't even know how to use that stupid Bagua formation!
"Mirage! Use the mirage to trap him!" He Fuxi shouted.
Luo Yi woke up as if from a dream and began to operate his new skills unskillfully.
So, the aggressive monster just plunged into the fresh and warm mirage.
This time, compared with the battle with the Mirage Dragon, the situation was completely reversed.
Luo Yi discovered that although he was a landscape designer, he was in a passive position.
He is the last one to discover what he is.
When he realized that he had turned into a dragon, he was furious:
"You are such a ridiculous and pathetic lunatic. Can a mere mirage trap me?"
The fire of the Qilin is different from ordinary fire. It is the real fire of the divine beast. Its destructive power is self-evident.
Just one spray like this can burn the entire mirage and reveal the real world.
Luo Yi already felt the burning pain on his skin.
Hold on, you must hold on.
he said to himself.
If this fire beast were allowed to break out of the mirage, all it would have to do was open its mouth and my sister and the others would be reduced to ashes.
He must hold on!
At this time, the dragon had a head like an ox, a fish body and a snake tail. Its skin was roasted and tightly contracted, and a burnt smell penetrated into its nostrils.
Luo Yi endured the extreme pain and concentrated his energy into his dantian.
The hidden dragon wags its tail and the cow roars to the sky.
As the Qilin was setting fire with passion, suddenly, there was a violent storm, the rivers flooded, fish leaped, and the torrent rushed for thousands of miles.
Just fill up the monster's mouth directly.
Although ordinary water is not enough to extinguish the true fire of the divine beast, it can make the sprayer, Hou, choke on the water!
"Cough, cough, cough..." Qiong was caught off guard and choked on a large mouthful of water.
The fire naturally went out.
"Run away!" The dragon said hatefully while patting his chest while coughing until his eyeballs bulged out.
After a thousand years of practice, one will eventually transform into a dragon. "Zou Jiao" means that after a thousand years of practice, a Jiao will flow along the river into the sea and transform into a dragon.
Qiong never expected that his own divine beast's true fire could directly refine the opponent, and he gained a thousand years of cultivation in vain, and was upgraded to a dragon.
He almost wanted to vomit blood.
Luo Yi was also confused, he just tried his best to stabilize the mirage, but he didn't expect that it would be upgraded all of a sudden!
He couldn't help but lift his tail and nodded the little tuft of hair on his head.
Horns, dragon horns, real dragon horns.
He turned into a dragon!
Although Jiao looks very much like a dragon, it is not a dragon after all. The most distinctive point about it is that Jiao has no Jiao.
But now, the horns on his head, two thick and round little branches, are majestic and cute, making him love them.
What's more, by turning into a dragon, he can fly!
Luo Yi acted decisively, flew into the sky, and immediately distanced himself from the spray monster with sparks coming out of its mouth.