Chapitre 40: Blue Silver Grass First Spirit Ring (3)
The datura snake very quickly leapt over the yellow mist, but it was not at all mesmerized. It being outstandingly talented in poison, its poison resistance by far outdid similar spirit beasts, right now it had only been slightly slowed.
Luo San Pao's 'Triple Cannon' all expended, its body had distinctly shrunk by a lot, and to right now feed it radishes to replenish again would come too late.
The two spirit rings again returned to Grandmaster's body. All over his body spirit power light was visible, speed elevating to the limit, one hand pulling Tang San, leaping ahead at full speed like a shooting star. Hoping to be able to get clear of the pursuing datura snake.
Grandmaster was very clear on the datura snake's characteristics: this kind of savage and cruel spirit beast had one weakness, which was patience. If unable to shortly chase down its target prey, it could very easily give up.
But, the datura snake they encountered today was particularly persistent. Whether infuriated because of Luo San Pao's wind and the realgar powder, with unflagging persistence it chased after Grandmaster and Tang San, its speed matchless. Soon coming closer and closer.
"San Pao, block it for a moment."
At Grandmaster's command, Luo San Pao's chubby body stood facing the onrushing datura snake. Attempting to use the body to obstruct its advance.
But this datura snake was not only incomparably fast, its reaction was also extremely sharp - body in a flash coiling open and striking Luo San Pao, simultaneously biting it.
"Luoluo——"
Luo San Pao gave a blood-curdling shriek, body falling to the ground. Grandmaster gave a wave with both hands, and Luo San Pao's body immediately melted into purple light, again merging into him.
Grandmaster in his heart right now already was somewhat grieved, his past life continuously reverberating in his mind. He wanted to ask Heaven, why should he have such bad luck in this life? Why? Why this outcome? Even so far as to involve Tang San, this child.
As Grandmaster was already close to despair, even to the extent that he felt the chill of the datura snake's venom fangs, suddenly, he discovered his pulling Tang San changed. Turning his head to look, he saw Tang San's left hand feeling at Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges on his waist, immediately throwing something behind without turning his head.
One sturdy white radish swiftly flew out, and with a puu sound, unexpectedly just right to strike the datura snake's body, causing that originally already well within reach to launch an attack spirit beast abruptly slow down, again pulling open the distance somewhat.
Distinguishing location by sound was nothing more than a superficial Tang sect ability, Tang San naturally knew it, but the next action, caused Grandmaster's heart to fill with shock. Only seeing Tang San's left hand continuously flicking between his waist and afterward throwing behind, continuously shooting out one white radish after another. Although the strength was insufficient to hurt the datura snake, when the datura snake was about to overtake them the sum could obstruct its body.
Such accurate skill.
Grandmaster realized, every time Tang San threw out a white radish, the left hand's thumb always curved inside, palm facing down, and the additional four fingers together stretching out; the motion was concise and effective. And on Tang San's little face although also a little alarmed, seemingly was no fear.
If it was in Tang San's former life, every person of Jianghu could have called the name of such a skill, as certainly Tang sect hidden weapons elementary grade skill, Arrow Hand Throw. Utilizing inertia of a lashing arm to send out hidden weapons. This kind of skill was most direct, although can't be said to be elegant, right now it was extremely effective.
Although twenty jin of white radishes was not a little, Tang San's Arrow Hand Throw throwing rate was not slow, and in a little while the stock in Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges was already exhausted.
Right now they had already reached the crucial moment of life or death, Tang San very clearly like this perfectly understood, seemed like strength, speed, poisonousness excellent spirit beast tangling up had what consequence. Right now is already not the time to hide his true strength.
He let go of Grandmaster's hand, his body overhead in a wink, left hand rising, a black tip already noiselessly emitting power. The sleeve dart he had worked hard to forge finally was used.
Tang San's both eyes by then had become completely purple, relying on Purple Demon Eye's effect, he was able to clearly see the datura snake's every motion.
The datura snake's reaction was even faster than Tang San had imagined, that one sleeve dart shot in the direction of the datura snake's left eye, but he saw that leaping body twist once in midair with lightning speed, the snake head dropped, unexpectedly avoiding danger. But the sleeve dart's speed truly was too fast, and still shot at its body.
With a clear dang sound, on the salamander's hard serpent scales a succession of sparks spattered up. Acute pain making it once again emit a queer guagua cry.
Tang San in his heart secretly cried out in disappointment, since sleeve darts relied on using mechanism to send out, speed and strength were both no problem. But that is not sufficiently ingenious. It could only bluntly attack the opponent. This was also a common fault of mechanism type hidden weapons. However, the datura snake's defence made him taken aback, one must know that although his sleeve dart only had three darts, they were all forged of iron mother, the mechanism shooting force was also extremely powerful. Still he could not truly injure the eye of this spirit beast.
The datura snake was thoroughly enraged, and the scales on its body began to shine, the deep green scales were covered in a layer of faint yellow light, its speed suddenly increasing, in practically only a split second it had already pounced in front of Tang San.
When Tang San unexpectedly let go, Grandmaster already moved more than ten metres by inertia. This all happened in a split second, right now again wanting to rescue Tang San is already too late.
In the crucial moment, Tang San's heart instead became extremely calm. Mysterious Heaven skill working in his whole body, this kind of genuine Daoist internal skill right now caused him to enter a state where his heart was like still water. Watching the datura snake's widely stretched open snake mouth, without being the slightest amount flustered. His right hand turning over, the short sword Grandmaster gave him already turning in the palm of his hand.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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