The Journey of Immortal Cultivation

The thing it sprayed out in a critical moment was naturally not just to disgust the other party. Only the sound of "hiss" came, and the Green Cloth Warrior looked like it had been corroded, with its muscles turning black and shriveling, before wisps of green smoke began to rise.

If it sprayed on a human body, it might burn away half a body in an instant. Although the Green Cloth Warrior didn’t feel pain, the acid liquid was incredibly corrosive. In just less than two breaths, its arm had been eroded away and could no longer resist the Mountain Anchor in front of it.

At this moment, another Mountain Anchor opened its huge jaws and fiercely bit the shoulder of its nearby companion!

What was this move, fighting among siblings? Everyone was stunned for a moment, even those making moves hesitated for a bit, but who knew this Mountain Anchor tightened its neck and clamped down on its companion’s shoulder, pulling it straight out of the muddy ground, then swung it hard towards everyone!

Ants can lift things weighing a hundred times their body weight, so for this Mountain Anchor to grab a companion of similar weight and throw it over was no challenge at all.

These two creatures were so smart that they knew how to collaborate in battle! Boss Kun and the others looked drastically changed, while the Mountain Anchor in the air was already coming at them with its jaws open and claws waving. In front of its sharp tools, even the strongest human body was just fresh meat.

Luckily, these humans weren’t so easily bullied, as one of them untied a large net from behind, threw its four corners to other teammates, and then netted it head-on as the Mountain Anchor approached!

"This smell, it’s top-quality tung oil." Ning Xiaoxian sniffed carefully and said through transmission. Changtian found her action interesting and couldn’t help but gently flick her nose.

This large net was woven using human hair, Black Gold Silk, palm fiber, and three thick hemp ropes in a special method, with each mesh not large enough to fit half a fist through. It was then soaked in tung oil for three days and nights to become strong and tough, suitable for confining exotic beasts. These four people’s techniques were also quite skillful; once the Mountain Anchor entered the net, they immediately pulled and twisted it, binding it tightly in the net without chance of escape.

Pity this monster’s mouthparts were fierce but not protruding; its six legs could only run. If it had the claws of a tiger or wolf, the large net might not hold it. Now, it was firmly checked, relying only on strength to almost drag the net holders to the ground. There might be some strange trick with this net since when the mesh settled on the Mountain Anchor, it sank deeply into its smooth shell, looking like branding with hot tongs, making the monster hiss with pain.

"Hmm? Extracted Fire Herb essence?" She focused slightly and saw it. The Fire Herb, a specialty of the Bashe Forest, after extraction, possessed intense fire properties, as fierce as a branding iron. This large net had been soaked in such a thing beforehand.

"Can’t let them cause more commotion!" Boss Kun gave a low shout, flipping out a sharp sword and hacking at the Mountain Anchor’s neck in the net. The sword gleamed like clear autumn water, clearly a Mortal World Treasure that could slice through iron like mud. Hacked on the relatively fragile and slender neck of the Mountain Anchor, it still produced an unpleasant squeal, with a string of sparks splashing out.

This monster’s shell was that hard. Boss Kun cursed twice, applying force repeatedly, striking three times consecutively in the same spot with a clang.

The Mountain Anchor’s head wasn’t made of fine steel, so after several such blows, it finally was chopped off, rolling on the ground a couple of times.

Seeing this, the other Mountain Anchor with six feet still buried in the ground suddenly lifted its head and opened its mouth wide. Mortals couldn’t hear a thing, but in Ning Xiaoxian and Changtian’s ears, it emitted a very sharp sound, like a blade scraping against glass, or an alarm’s wail. "This monster is calling for help." She turned her head to look at Changtian, wanting to see his next action.

"Stay calm," Changtian shook his head at her, saying coldly, "If these mortals only have these few tricks, it’s not worth us investigating further."

Boss Kun also saw it was bad, angrily said, "This beast is summoning its companions!" Taking advantage of the Mountain Anchor having its mouth wide open, the longsword thrust out, piercing straight through its mouth and out of the back of its head. The monster’s mouth was much softer than its shell, surely unable to withstand the sword’s power, and the sharp shrieking abruptly stopped.

"Let’s go quickly." The Fourth beside him said in a low voice to the crowd, "Soon this place will be swarming with monsters."

Everyone quickly tidied up the things on the ground. Boss Kun took the opportunity to split open the head of the Mountain Anchor in front of him, groped inside for a long time, and finally pulled out a black bead of pigeon egg size. Ning Xiaoxian curiously asked, "What is this?"