Chapter 232 Hunting (Part 5)

The sheep demon's fur was burnt black, bleeding, and fell on the mountain road.

The demon hunter did not approach easily. Yu Chengyi glanced at the demon beast, then looked at Mo Shan, and gave him an inquiring look.

Mo Shan frowned slightly and shook his head gently, meaning that the demon beast was faking its death.

So everyone dispersed, surrounded the demon beast, and waited patiently.

Different demon beasts have different ways of faking their death, and the demon hunters naturally deal with them in different ways.

A demon beast like the red-eyed sheep demon cannot be approached rashly after faking its death.

Whoever approaches first will be counterattacked by it before death, which is extremely dangerous. Those with less luck will be buried in the demon's belly directly.

If you approach together, it is easy to be affected by its demon power.

A demon beast in the late stage of the first rank not only has strong blood and strong demon power, but also has a very tricky talent to use demon power.

If you are injured by its demon power, it will be a big trouble.

The demon hunters also lacked the means of long-range attack. Although they had bows and arrows, they were not powerful. They could be used to detonate the spirit stones on the formation, but they were useless against demon beasts.

So for the sake of safety, the demon hunters did not act rashly.

The sheep demon lay motionless on the ground, and the demon hunters were also on guard and waiting patiently.

The demon beast was dying, bleeding a little bit, and its breath was weakening a little bit. As long as you are patient, the demon beast must be the one that can't hold on in the end.

Mo Hua also hid behind the stone and watched. The demon power of the demon beast in his consciousness was slowly flowing.

It seemed that the demon beast that was not dead was accumulating demon power, and it seemed that the demon beast that was dead was gradually losing demon power.

Mo Hua couldn't tell whether the demon beast was dead or not.

"It seems that I don't have enough experience. Even if the divine sense can see the flow of demon power, I can't tell whether the demon beast is dead or not."

His father Mo Shan didn't even use divine sense. He just took a look and could tell from experience that the demon beast was faking death.

The experience of a cultivator is also a kind of ability of a cultivator.

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

The monster was still pretending to be dead, and the demon hunter was still waiting, but Mo Hua was too lazy to wait.

They had no means of long-range attack, but Mo Hua did.

So Mo Hua began to use his luck and cast the fireball spell.

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power had gathered between his fingers and pointed forward, and the fireball spell condensed and whistled out, flying towards the sheep demon who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

The demon hunters were a little surprised, but when they saw that it was Mo Hua who cast the spell, they were all relieved.

The fireball spell exploded on the sheep demon, and the sheep demon did not move.

"It's obviously a sheep, but you still want to pretend to be a turtle?"

Mo Hua said in surprise, and then he put his fingers together again, and another fireball spell flew out and hit the sheep demon again.

The sheep demon finally couldn't help it, roared, stood up, and stared at Mo Hua with red eyes and fierceness.

Yu Chengyi said coldly: "Kill!"

The demon hunter chopped at the sheep demon with his sword.

The red-eyed sheep demon, which was already at the end of its strength, could not hold on any longer. Its eyes were blood red, its demon power was running to the extreme, and its whole body was surging with blood.

Seeing this, Yu Chengyi immediately said: "Disperse!"

The demon hunters were also prepared and retreated one after another.

As the demon hunters retreated, a blood mist burst out from the red-eyed sheep demon.

Mo Hua heard from Mo Shan that when the red-eyed sheep demon was dying or in a critical moment, it would use its demon power to stimulate its talent and burst into blood mist.

If a demon hunter was in the blood mist, his eyes would be infected by the blood mist, his vision would be blood red, and he would not be able to see anything. His mind would also be affected by the blood mist.

In this case, if there was no companion to save him, he would basically die.

"Is this the blood mist..."

Mo Hua was surprised. The late-stage first-grade demon beast was indeed more dangerous than he thought.

Fortunately, although the blood mist was thorny, it did not last long and soon dissipated.

The sheep demon, which had exhausted its demonic power, really became a lamb to be slaughtered.

The demon hunters quickly killed the red-eyed sheep demon, and as the sheep demon collapsed to the ground again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Hua scanned the sheep demon again with his spiritual sense.

It was found that the demonic power of the sheep demon that was really dead flowed more slowly and stagnantly, and the color was gradually fading.

Mo Hua remembered this difference in his heart, and he had a basis for distinguishing whether the monster was faking its death in the future.

But he was not familiar with the late-stage first-grade monsters, so to be on the safe side, he still confirmed with his father:

"Is it dead?"

Mo Shan looked at the monster again and nodded, "It's dead."

Mo Hua ran out from behind the stone, walked in front of the sheep monster, pointed to the heart of the sheep monster and said:

"Dad, help me cut a hole here."

Mo Shan cut down with a knife, making a half-finger-long gap, and the monster blood flowed out of the gap.

Mo Hua quickly took out the jade bottle, collected the monster blood, and used the blood-sucking technique to absorb the monster blood from other meridians of the monster.

After taking the monster blood, the monster hunters skinned and boned the monster, and when everything was ready, they withdrew to the camp.

There are always unknown dangers in the inner mountain, and staying in the camp is much safer.

The camp in the inner mountain is similar to the outer mountain, but it is more spacious and more hidden, and the formation on the stone gate is better.

But in Mo Hua's eyes, this formation was relatively simple.

He felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, so he used the newly absorbed demon blood, re-mixed the spiritual ink, and personally drew a first-grade earth and stone formation on it, which made him feel much better.

After everyone ate something, they rested in the camp for a while.

Yu Chengyi took the compass with the earth and fire formation drawn on it, looked left and right, and couldn't help saying:

"This thing is good!"

It is powerful and can be used many times, and it is a first-grade formation drawn on it.

A first-grade formation...

From now on, they, the demon hunters, can use the first-grade formation to hunt demon beasts.

This has never happened before.

Even a few years ago, he didn't dare to think about it.

Yu Chengyi sighed a little, and then asked: "How many times can this be used?"

Mo Hua was eating meat, thought about it, and said: "Seven or eight times."

"This array medium is not too good. It is mixed with refined iron, so it is a little stronger. After using it seven or eight times, it can't bear the spiritual power of the explosion of the earth and fire array." Mo Hua continued.

"Will it be useless after that?" Yu Chengyi felt a little sorry.

"You can recycle it. Ask Master Chen to melt it and refine it again." Mo Hua said.

This is the benefit of having a refiner. Sometimes, you can refine something according to your own ideas.

"That's good."

Yu Chengyi nodded, holding the compass of the earth and fire array in his hand, and he liked it more and more.

With this thing in the future, they will be much easier to hunt monsters. The most important thing is that it reduces risks and casualties.

It's not easy for a monster hunter to live well.

Who doesn't want to go into the mountains steadily and go back safely.

"It's just this compass, it's a bit ugly..." Yu Chengyi told the truth.

Although he liked the function, it was indeed a bit ugly...

Mo Hua scratched his head. He had no choice. This was a temporary refinement.

In theory, a general spiritual weapon would have a matching formation, and a general formation would also have a corresponding standard spiritual weapon.

For example, a sword formation is drawn on a sword, a knife formation is drawn on a knife, and a Qingxin formation is drawn on a Qingxin hairpin.

But Mo Hua didn't find the spiritual weapon corresponding to the Earth Fire Formation. He asked Master Chen, but he didn't know either. He could only follow his Si Nan compass and temporarily refine an iron compass as a formation medium and use it.

Although it was a bit ugly, Yu Chengyi still regarded the compass of the Earth Fire Formation as a treasure.