The wild boar found its target and planned to approach Cang Lin. At this time, the second elder and others took action. Several disciples immediately surrounded the wild boar, began to form a formation, and then threw out the hunting net.
At this time, Cang Lin had completed his mission and planned to step back and observe. He also wanted to test whether this demon wild boar had the fang skill. If not, he would have to look for it.
The wild boar was tied up in the net and couldn't move. Seeing Cang Lin retreating further and further away, it became agitated and tried desperately to break free from the net, but the net became tighter and tighter, making its anger reach its peak.
The wild boar's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and two beams of red light shot out, sweeping towards the people who restrained it like sharp swords. The people who were swept immediately let go of their hands, holding their heads and screaming.
"Blood Devouring Souls!" The Fifth Elder removed the Black Tortoise Shell from his body and placed it on the wild boar. He shouted, "All disciples, listen up! Press down on the Black Tortoise Shell, avoid the red light, and try to restrain the demonic wild boar."
Then he shouted to Cang Lin: "You, hurry up, find some mud"
Cang Lin was stunned for a moment. Isn't this a tortoise shell? Why is it called a basalt shell? This magic weapon is quite unique.
The Sixth Elder urged again, "Hurry up, Cang Lin. If you're any later, the wild boar's eyes will be lost..."
Why look for mud? Cang Lin looked around again. There was no water source nearby. Where could he find mud? This would be embarrassing.
The second elder said: "Stop talking nonsense, just blind him. Although this skill is very rare, my disciple can't use it, and others can't use it either."
After the Second Elder finished speaking, Cang Lin quickly raised his hand and said, "I'll go, I'll go, I know where the mud is, I'll get it here right away."
After saying this, he disappeared into the dense bushes without caring about the elders’ responses.
After passing through the dense bushes, there was a dirt slope quite far away from the main force, with a lot of dirt.
Where can I find mud? In order to complete the mission sooner, I'd better sacrifice a little.
Thinking of this, Cang Lin began to take off his pants...
After a while, Cang Lin took out a broken ladle from the broken storage bag, stirred it on the ground, and then scooped a ladle of mud.
Cang Lin was very satisfied. This bucket of mud had a strong smell and was large in weight. It would definitely meet the needs of the elders. Let's see who would be unlucky!
“Hehehe…”
After a while, Cang Lin came running back from a distance, shouting: "Elder, Elder, Niba is coming!"
The fifth elder thought to himself, this kid is quite fast, and the wild boar's eye skill is well preserved.
"Blood Soul Devouring" is a rare skill. The soul of the person who is hit will be attacked. The mildest ones will feel dizzy, and the worst ones will suffer from unbearable headaches. If used during a battle, it will be enough to severely damage the enemy in an instant.
It would be a pity to destroy such a good skill. It would be better if this wild boar was kept alive and prepared for the disciple who is destined to have it. Wouldn’t that be wonderful!
At this time, Cang Lin had already run to the fifth elder, panting.
"Elder, here is the mud." After saying that, he thrust the broken gourd in front of the fifth elder, almost hitting his nose.
The fifth elder frowned. The mud was really smelly. Perhaps it was dug from a mud pit. The smell was really unbearable.
So the five elders quickly gave orders.
"I'll open the basalt cover in a moment, and you grab a handful of mud and blow it on the wild boar's eyes."
“Ah~”
Cang Lin was dumbfounded. Grab a handful? This was really a case of losing more than gaining. It was impossible for him to grab that.
"Fifth Elder, you know I'm useless. I can't shoot accurately. Otherwise, you can ask Senior Brother Xuan Xu to come. He is much better than me."
Xuan Xu glared at Cang Lin and said angrily, "You asked me to throw myself into the mud and do this kind of work. Cang Lin, are you about to leave the sect? You don't care about anyone. Are you going to disobey the orders of the elders?"
"No," Cang Lin explained quickly.
"How could I possibly disobey the elders' orders? I'm thinking about you, Senior Brother Xuanxu. Think about it, if you throw mud on the wild boar's head and suppress the demonic boar, it will be afraid of you. This fear will eventually turn into submission, and then the blessing may come naturally."
Xuan Xu was a little hesitant.
At this time, the wild boar struggled again, and the basalt shell was like a shaking hill, with red light constantly seeping out from the cracks caused by the shaking.
The fifth elder's face flushed red.
"Stop dawdling, my magic power is about to give out."
The Second Elder, perhaps having heard Cang Lin's words, actually said, "Xuan Xu, come here."
Xuan Xu no longer hesitated and took the ladle of heavy mud with a strong smell.
The five elders immediately untied the Shenwu Shell, and the other disciples held the animal-catching net. Xuan Xu rushed over, dug a piece of mud with his hand, and threw it out with a "pa ji". One of the wild boar's eyes was covered, and it screamed wildly. The disciples could not hold it back, and another disciple was swept away.
Xuan Xu rushed out again like a monkey, dug up another piece of mud and threw it over, completely covering the wild boar's eyes.
"Okay, Senior Brother Xuanxu, you threw it really accurately."
Xuan Xu raised his head proudly, then put his hand holding the mud under his nose and smelled it. Then Xuan Xu rolled his eyes, lay on the tree trunk beside him and vomited.
The wild boar wanted to shake its head and throw off the mud, but the trap was holding its head so tightly that it couldn't move.
At this time, the wild boar's body began to swell up like a blown-up balloon, and the silk threads on the trap broke one by one.
"Get out of the way quickly!" the fifth elder shouted, and then threw out his basalt shell again, but this time, the basalt shell was directly knocked away by the wild boar, and the fifth elder spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Sixth Elder, who had been playing badly on the side, was startled and immediately went over to support him. He didn't expect that a small fourth-level monster would have such incredible skills.
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"Both skills have appeared. I am looking forward to its third skill more and more. It must be what Xuan'er wants," said the second elder excitedly.
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