Chapter 206: Swordsmanship (3)
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Nine Cents Refining
- Bo Yao
- 1379 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:10:03
The blood itself is recovering, and the blood is very small. It is hidden in the brain and it is difficult to find. The corpse is good to find, but the corpse is also a tough thing. It is difficult to destroy. Good deal.
"I know some ways to deal with the corpse king," Sun Hao said with a smile: "However, you need to be able to accurately find the blood and the corpse, and the most important thing is that you must hit the corpse at the same time, and must Separate the two from the body of the corpse, in order to truly defeat this uncensor."
This is the knowledge that Sun Hao learned after reading a volume of ancient Chinese dictionary books. At that time, he was a curse, and he had many sons and sons. Many of his sons were born with blood and corpse, and they were incomparably ridiculous. The most effective and direct way for monks to deal with these methods is to strip away the blood and the heart and quickly destroy the body of the zombies.
Both must be indispensable at the same time. If only the blood is peeled off, the zombie with the corpse can act automatically, and the blood will be turned into a blood fog, and it will return to the body of the zombie and agglutinate; if only the heart is broken, the reason is the same, there is the resilience of the blood, The corpse can be quickly restored, and it can't be rooted at all.
At the same time, hitting the two and stripping the dead body, this is how many times the predecessor's monk tried it, using the experience of the monk's life that he did not know, the record of the classics, and the disaster of the minister. After discovering this method, he gradually calmed down.
Later, with the departure of the minister, the number of blood stasis decreased sharply until it disappeared. This method of specifically targeting blood stasis gradually disappeared into the long river of history. If it was not for the coincidence of Sun Hao, the ancient script would be recognized, or if it was not Sun Hao. Sexually like reading, this common sense is likely to pass by. At this time, Sun Hao also found that some seemingly useless classical books may have hidden some unknown information, perhaps it will be a chance.
Knowing the way to deal with the corpse, the two started to act, Xuanyuanhong increased the involvement of the corpse king, Sun Hao took the opportunity to approach the corpse king, used the gods to scan the corpse king's brain and heart, positioning the blood and the heart .
For humans, the heart is the place where the blood originates and where it is. However, there is a difference in blood stasis. The brain connected to the bone marrow is precisely the hiding place of its blood.
The corpse is well positioned. This thing is not small. It is in the left chest of the corpse king. The blood is not well positioned. It is difficult to distinguish it in the brain of the corpse.
Fortunately, the blood of the zombies does not flow very much, and the color of the blood is slightly redder than the color of the ordinary zombies, and the vitality is more sufficient. After Sun Hao resisted the corpse of the corpse, he finally positioned.
Locking the blood and the corpse, Sun Hao shouted: "Small three talented swords, starting, Huo Lingjian, Shen Xiangjian, out, swords, and drinking..."
Sun Hao stepped on the metal flying sword, and in the loud voice, the fire spirit sword and the agar sword were simultaneously thrown out. Both swords were turned into meteors. After the blessing of the small three talents, the sword played two "swords through the sky" The head of the fire spirit sword, the agarwood sword chest, while killing.
Xuanyuanhong also Qing Qing drink: "Red Dragonfly, binding", Zhang Erhong became a group of red clouds, firmly entangled blood stasis, making this big man inconvenient to move, convenient Sun Hao attack.
The two flying swords were blessed with swords and swords, and their power was sharp and unparalleled. The corpse king had no time to escape. After a big bang, Huo Lingjian and Shen Xiangjian almost always passed from the corpse's brain and chest.
Two swords, above the sword of the fire spirit sword, there is a drop of red blood, the blood keeps beating above the sword tip of the fire spirit sword, flashing, wants to return to the body, but is quickly penetrated by the fire sword Driven by the force, involuntarily flew to Sun Hao.
On the agarwood sword, it is nailed with a heart that keeps beating like a hydrangea. It is dripping with blood, and it is still beating. This heart seems to return to the body, but it is also flying by the force of the incense sword. To Sun Hao.
Sun Hao made a big move, and the two flying swords quickly flew back, and they shouted in their mouths: "Little red, fast."
Xuanyuanhong said: "Good", throwing a hand in the hand, throwing a small sword Fubao, the law is urging, Xiaojian did not enter the body of the corpse of the golden armor.
At the same time, the corpse king who lost his blood and corpse did not lose his ability to move. He snarled in the sky, and the little sword did not enter. The corpse stood on the desolate land, standing still, roaring against the two monks in the air, and then The little sword emerged from the body of the corpse, and the body of the corpse, with the sword light that shot, the film collapsed. Finally, in the unwilling anger, the corpse king became a piece of minced meat, falling. On this ridiculous land.
In the sky, Sun Hao took a sigh of relief, took out a jade box and loaded the corpse of the beating heart, took out a jade bottle and received the blood, looked at Xuanyuanhong, and smiled: "Xiaohong, a very powerful Fubao."
Xuanyuan red smiled: "While Fubao is powerful, but it is not a ghost king, but also why there is no dead body in the body of the dead body of blood, said to go, or Sun Hao you are powerful, Xiaohong admire."
Just against the corpse king, Xuanyuanhong also tried once Fubao, although there is a certain lethality to the corpse king, but the corpse king recovered tough, can not form the final kill, Fubao has the limit of use ~EbookFREE.me~ Xuanyuan Red did not dare to use it, this was the battle of the corpse king, and finally waited for Sun Hao to kill the ghost king, this really found a way to deal with the corpse.
Sun Hao smiled and said: "It's still a little red, Sun Haopei..."
Sun Hao’s praise has not been finished.
Very awkward, an old woman's voice, slowly interjected, interrupted Sun Hao: "Ankles, athletes, sorrows, sorrows, and disgusting, oh, God is fortunate, I can finally say Fortunately, even fortunately, I am even embarrassed, I am dying..."
"Who? Who is talking?" The two were shocked by the sudden voice of this sudden, this dragon in the mysterious world, killing the magic palace, the ancient battlefield, there is actually a third party? Xuanyuan Hongchong’s sounding thatched cottage asked loudly: "Who is talking, stand up."
"To the end, to the hustle and bustle," the old woman said in a hurry.
Export is a very natural ancient text. If the two of them are not good at ancient Chinese, they really can’t understand what the old woman is saying.
Sun Hao and Xuanyuan Red looked at each other, fluttering three feet, propping up the armor, doing a good job, looking at the thatched room that made the sound.
In front of the two, a piece of debris floated from the thatched house.
This piece of debris, which was previously written by the corpse king, was inconspicuous and the size of the slap in the palm of his hand was not known. After the corpse was awakened by the two, the piece was placed on the ground.
At this time, the debris did not wind automatically, floated from the ground, and scattered the white light, this light gradually rose upwards, until the height of the flat with Sun Hao, Xuanyuan red, this stopped rising.